After a few excuses, Liang Feng saw Yao Zhenzhen's resolute attitude, and was silent for a moment and said: "Zhenzhen, after you go back, you still have to find your grandfather to ask for the 'Teleportation Array Cheats' and 'Ancient Character Cheats', if your grandfather asks you why you want this cheat, how do you answer?"

"I'll just say...... I'll just say...... I'm going to do my own research! We're ...... I repaired this dungeon circle, and my grandfather originally promised that he could ask for it. Yao Zhenzhen replied.

Liang Feng stuffed the two thirteenth-level soul refining stones into her palms again, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You have to give these two thirteenth-level soul refining stones to your grandfather first, so that he can give you those two sets of secret books, right? Otherwise, if he says that the secret books are too advanced for you, and you will give them later, what can you do? Moreover, young master, I don't need such a high-level soul refining stone now, but your grandfather may need it very much." ”

“...... Hmm!" Yao Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, responded softly like water, and glanced at Liang Feng with a shy face and gratitude: "That...... That...... I'm ashamed of my chastity. ”

She treasured the two thirteenth-level soul refining stones, and took out the jade ring that was as jade as fat and had a few mysterious runes on it and put it on Liang Feng's hand, and said softly: "This...... You can keep this and use it when you need it later, before ...... , the previous one didn't count. ”

Liang Feng was moved in his heart, played with the jasper ring a few times, and responded: "Okay!" and took her slender jade hand and stroked it lightly for a moment, and said: "Zhenzhen, there is almost a day left, let's go to the other stone rooms to see what other ghosts there are, clean up together, and we can get more treasures, okay?"

Speaking of business, Yao Zhenzhen's flushed face became more normal, and she responded, "Okay...... Usually at this time, the ghosts will hide in the black mist pool below, and there should be no ghosts in this stone room. But it's good to look for it. ”

So, the two of them looked for the stone rooms along the stone path outside the stone room. Sure enough, most of the dozens of stone rooms I found were empty, there were no ghosts and no treasures, and there were a few stone rooms with the relics of the fallen monks, which were quite dilapidated, and should have been left by the deacon who fell here hundreds of thousands of years ago.

After searching for most of the day, but not finding any valuable treasures, Liang Feng stood at the door of a stone room, stared at the black mist pool below where the water level had dropped a lot, and said with a smile: "Zhenzhen, you are still right, there are really no ghosts." ”

He asked again: "Zhenzhen, do you say that there are many treasures in the black mist pool below? According to calculations, that black mist pool should be one of the important formations of this underground palace great magic array, and it must have refined an unknown number of ghost things in the past hundred thousand years, so if there are treasures in that place, it must be a top-level treasure!"

Yao Zhenzhen's face changed, and she said hurriedly: "Senior brother, do you want to go to the Black Mist Pool to get the treasure? Don't you! Originally, this underground palace is inexplicably dangerous, and the Black Mist Pool is the most famous Jedi, we can't take this senseless risk!" As she spoke, she held Liang Feng's sleeve tightly, as if she was afraid that as soon as she let go of Liang Feng, she would go to the black fog pool below.

Liang Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, young master, I won't go to the black mist pool below, just ask......" Before the words fell, the 'Netherworld Divine Sword' in the dantian suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and instantly rose from his Tianmen acupoint.

In an instant, his face changed greatly, and Liang Feng shouted: "Nether-King, return to the position quickly!" He felt that the instrument spirit of the Netherworld Divine Sword, 'Nether-King', who had been stunned, now seemed to have regained some of his senses, and his eyes were cold and cold, full of violent aura!

"Who are you?Master?The master of this Divine Monarch is the Great Sage of the Four Grades of Darkness, and you are a mere little human reptile in the Dao stage who is also worthy of being the master of this Divine Monarch?"

"It's broken!'Nether Divine Sword' has rebelled!" The thought flashed in his heart, Liang Feng quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, his expression became unprecedentedly grim, and he shouted: "Seal!"

In the void, Liang Feng's seed divine consciousness planted in the 'Netherworld Divine Sword', a cloud of green light, instantly covered the blue ghostly light divine consciousness that suddenly gave birth to the 'Netherworld Divine Sword'.

"Get out!" The 'Nether Sword' was silent for only a moment, and the blue glow bloomed again, bouncing the red light away!

"Boom, boom!" In the void, two clusters of divine consciousness light collided violently with incomparably swift and unskillful sounds, making an earth-shaking sound.

'Seeing' his own seed divine consciousness - that red light, forced to retreat by the blue dark light divine consciousness of the 'Nether Divine Sword', Liang Feng looked at him for a while, and shouted in his heart: "Fight! I can only fight! Add fifty percent of my divine sense!"

Seeing the cold, violent eyes of the 'Nether God Monarch', he knew that if he couldn't seal this renegade 'Nether Divine Sword' with a taboo, then, as long as the 'Nether Divine Sword' struck a blow, it could cut off his head at the same time as Yao Zhenzhen.

So, in an instant, he slashed at the Tree of Divine Consciousness in the Sea of Consciousness, and a group of crystal Divine Consciousness joined the battle in the void—

The Red Light Divine Consciousness Group gained another fifty percent of its Divine Sense, and suddenly the light was in full bloom, and it was fighting with the Blue Ghost Light Divine Consciousness Group again—gradually, the hovering speed of the 'Nether Divine Sword' became slower and slower, and finally turned into a faint sword shadow that stopped in the air.

Liang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the palm-sized, ink-black 'Netherworld Divine Sword' in his hand, and quickly pasted many forbidden spirit runes on it. Feeling that his whole body was covered with cold sweat, he secretly said in his heart: "It's so dangerous! It's really dangerous! Fortunately, the seed divine consciousness he planted in the Netherworld Divine Sword is strong enough, and fortunately, his own divine consciousness is still so much more than that of the 'Netherworld Divine Sword' before, otherwise the 'Nether Divine Sword' will have to control itself against the guest!"

With a long sigh, he thought to himself, "Alas, if you can't extinguish that blue glow divine sense, this 'Nether Divine Sword' will never be used again in the future." "Now, in the void of the 'Nether Divine Sword', the blue glow divine consciousness has not been destroyed, but has only been sealed by him using a taboo.

"Alas, there is really no perfect thing in this world! I have repaired the underground palace magic circle and obtained many treasures that are priceless, but now, I have also paid the price that the 'Nether Divine Sword' can no longer be used!"

The attack of the 'Netherworld Divine Sword' is really sharp, it has the effect of killing the whole world, and Liang Feng has relied on it to save his own or others' lives many times before—for example, not long ago, he dealt with the two blue ghost things, the besieging ghosts, and the three ghost things Bai Aya; The Netherworld Divine Sword killed Xu Tianlong in seconds, killed the real Dongfang Qingfeng in seconds, and saved his own and Yunni's lives, and dealt with Ximen Zangfeng earlier, dealt with the elders of the Jindan Sanpin of the Dongqimen Torture Hall, dealt with the Silver Zombie twice, and dealt with Ye Renjie who wanted to violate his master Liu Danxi.

Thinking that the 'Nether Divine Sword' had saved his life at least seven or eight times before, Liang Feng was distressed - now, this life-saving weapon could not be used, at least not until a solution was found!

It may be that seeing Liang Feng's face being extremely ugly, Yao Zhenzhen looked worried, and asked softly, "Senior brother...... Just now, your very powerful magic weapon seems to be full of violent aura, and now it's okay, right?"

Liang Feng showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and responded: "It's okay, it's okay!" He secretly said in his heart: "It's useless to cry now that it's like this! Malegobi! Malegobi! Malegobi! Will a living person be suffocated by urine......?

After scolding a few words, he felt a little better, and thought: "The 'Netherworld Divine Sword' used to be fine, how did it suddenly recover a little bit of its sanity this time?......?

Seeing Yao Zhenzhen's eyes still looking at him with a worried look, Liang Feng tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's really okay...... Zhenzhen, do you know what the name of the 'Great Sage' is?"

"The 'Great Sage'?...... Oh, yes, I've seen it in the classics, saying that the ghosts that have cultivated to the realm of the 'Yang God' in the Netherworld are called 'holy gods'. The Great Divine Decree is probably the most powerful Divine Divine Realm in the Netherworld, right?" Yao Zhenzhen replied.

"Oh...... , Zhenzhen, you are really knowledgeable, you also know it!" Liang Feng sighed, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that this 'Netherworld Divine Sword' may really be a treasure of the Netherworld, otherwise how can there be the word 'Netherworld' in the name?...... Yes, it is likely that the 'Nether Sword' absorbed a lot of soul elements from the ghosts it killed, and then awakened some of its spiritual intelligence. This also explains why the Nether Excalibur only consumes less divine consciousness to kill ghosts!"

He guessed that the 'Netherworld Divine Sword' should consume the same amount of divine consciousness when it issued an attack of the same power, but when killing ghosts, the 'Netherworld Divine Sword' could absorb the soul element from the ghost and then immediately convert it into divine consciousness, so that after consuming two percent of the divine consciousness and making up for one percent, the overall became only one percent of the divine consciousness consumed.

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"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" the cry of a baby burst through the tent.

Yao Xiaoyu smiled: "Zhenzhen, the baby is hungry, hurry up and feed him!"

Yao Zhenzhen's face was full of gentleness, picked up the baby, and said softly: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry!" She skillfully untied the robe, and stuffed the heavier chest treasure into the baby's mouth, and the baby suddenly stopped crying and began to concentrate on eating.

Hearing the sound of sucking, Yao Xiaoyu also looked gentle, and said with a smile: "Zhenzhen, the baby is so cute!

Yao Zhenzhen's eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of her mouth said with a smile of happiness: "Aunt Yu, of course the baby is hungry and anxious to eat, is there still a baby who is not attentive to eating?"

Yao Xiaoyu smiled: "Of course there is, or the vast majority of people! The vast majority of people can't be so focused, although it's only about the details of eating, but this is a talent!

Yao Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, and she responded with a smile: "Aunt Yu, you praised him too much, and now he doesn't understand anything." ”

Yao Zhengyu smiled but did not answer.

After a long time, Yao Zhenzhen put the baby who had eaten and drunk enough to sleep, and his face was flushed in the cradle, and gently pulled out the finger that was grabbed from his immature hand, and the tenderness in his eyes could not be dissolved.

Yao Xiaoyu waited on the side for a long time, and when she saw that Yao Zhenzhen's eyes were still on the sleeping baby, she called softly: "Zhenzhen, come out, aunt, I have something important to ask you!"

“...... Oh?" Yao Zhenzhen agreed, and followed Yao Xiaoyu to the camp outside.

Yao Xiaoyu stomped back and forth a few times, and said softly: "Zhenzhen, although grandpa said before that no one can force you to ask, but aunt, I still have to ask you again: Who is the father of this child, can you really not say? In the future, when the baby grows up, he also needs to know who his father is, right?"

Yao Zhenzhen bowed her head and was silent.

Yao Xiaoyu's face gradually became quite ugly, and she was silent for a long time before her tone was heavy and she asked slowly, "Is this child from Chen'an?"

"It's not!"

"Really, not?" Yao Xiaoyu asked.

"It's really not!" Yao Zhenzhen said in a firm tone: "Auntie, I'm not lying!"

The dark clouds on Yao Zhengyu's face suddenly dissipated, she patted her chest, let out a long breath and said, "Okay......! , you don't blame my aunt, do you?"

"Aunt Yu, how can I blame you for this? Actually, Zhenzhen also knows that I can't and shouldn't like Brother Chen An!" Yao Zhenzhen's face darkened, and she responded.