Chapter 757 Gooden is here to visit!

The six great sages of the Demon Domain heard Qing Chan's arrogant laughter, and one of them couldn't help but say angrily: "Qing Chan, you secretly learned my Demon Domain Demon Sutra, and you have a Sanskrit scripture in your body, and you created your own Demon Demon Bible, and your cultivation is indeed incomparable, but as long as you have not stepped into the third-step cultivation realm for a day, you can't be so unscrupulous in my Demon Domain!"

"Unscrupulous?" Qingzen Ancient Buddha smiled faintly, "The old man doesn't think so, right now, between you and me, it's just a transaction."

The six seers are invisible, and they are in the Six Dao Temples, even if they are cultivated by the ancient Buddha of Qingzen, they can't see through the true face of the ancient Buddha of Qingchan.

The six of them seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and one of them said: "In this case, you go to the flesh pool, if you don't hand over the Demon Sutra in the future, then my Demon Domain will definitely destroy the Yin Domain completely! This responsibility must be borne by you Qingchan alone!"

"Between the realms, you must not interfere with each other, have you forgotten the code?" Qing Chan sneered.

"Do you forgive me for not daring to destroy a domain?" the Six Great Prophets sneered.

Qing Chan pursed his lips, and finally smiled: "I don't care about these things, the old man just wants to fuse the flesh, and when the time comes, return your Demon Sutra, that is." "Qing Zen Dao.

With that, he turned around and left the Six Dao Temple.

Outside the gate of the courtyard here, the person in purple was waiting quietly, and when he saw Qing Chan, he nodded slightly, and without saying a word, he took Qing Chan and flew away towards the outside of the planet.

In the Six Dao Courtyard, the voice gradually sounded.

"Take my Demon Sutra and trespass on my Demon Domain, this person can't stay!"

"The great enemy of the Demon Domain, I want him to die!"

"The Sanskrit is the nemesis of my Demon Domain, take it!"

“”

The six people were noisy, and a figure entered the Six Dao Courtyard, and in the dim light, this person looked very ghostly, shrouded in the great fashion, without saying a word, quietly waiting for the order of the six seer.

"Shadow, tell the Demon Domain ** Master, when Qing Chan enters the flesh pool and returns to the flesh, he will win the Demon Sutra, this person can't stay!"

The man nodded and left without saying a word

Time seems to pass slowly, but it is fast.

Ji Fei, who was in retreat, swallowed the extremely cherished Spirit Quenching Pill, this Spirit Quenching Pill is the elixir for the mid-stage monks to break through the late stage of the Champion, not that the monks in the Transformation Stage cannot eat it, but the effect of this Pill is on the body of the monks in the Transformation Period, which is a little terrifying.

Therefore, when he swallowed the Spirit Quenching Pill and the retreat was only half a year, the momentum on his body had already risen sharply to the realm of the late stage of the transformation of gods.

The sudden rise of cultivation has its own drawbacks. First of all, the foundation is unstable, and secondly, his artistic conception is not yet able to meet the artistic conception of winning the championship, so his cultivation has temporarily stagnated after breaking through to the great perfection of the late stage of the transformation of the gods. In fact, just by taking a Lingquing Pill to achieve this realm, Ji Fei was still extremely satisfied.

Now, it's time to elevate your mood. If you can't improve your mood, you can't hope for life!

Ji Fei went out of the pass, walking in the Valley of the Ethereal, watching Hua Ling'er fluttering among the flowers, catching butterflies and playing, behind him, there were two small things, it was the dragon pig and the old turtle.

Over the years, Hua Ling'er is still six or seven years old, and the years have not left much trace on his body. And he doesn't seem to have grown much, and he doesn't look like he's growing much. Moreover, his heart has not improved much.

A person's growth is physically and psychologically distinguished. Physiologically, he is still a child, and his heart is the same, and Hua Ling'er is like this now.

"Huh-" Ji Fei exhaled, looking at Hua Ling'er's figure, a smile appeared on his face.

The same is true for the cultivation realm. If the momentum of cultivation alone has reached the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the state of mind of the perception of the Tao is still below the late stage of the transformation of the gods, then this kind of cultivation is still in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

Ji Fei felt a hint of urgency.

But in the end, he still put down his mind, looked at Hua Ling'er, and said softly: "Ling'er!"

The next guy immediately heard Ji Fei's call, his face showed an excited look, holding a colorful butterfly in his hand, and happily ran towards Ji Fei, "Father." ”

"Well, the little guy has gained a lot of weight!" Ji Fei picked him up and pinched his pink little face.

Hehe, if my son has always been so naughty as six or seven years old, it's not bad!

"Father, look at the butterfly I just caught!" Hua Ling'er happily brought the butterfly in her hand to Ji Fei's eyes and pointed to the butterfly to show Ji Fei.

Looking at this butterfly, just a glance, Ji Fei suddenly felt a chill all over his body!

"Who gave you the butterfly?!" Ji Feili asked.

His speed was extremely fast, and he directly snatched the butterfly from his son's hand and directly pinched and exploded.

"Ahh

"It's me!" a voice came.

This person's hidden figure is extremely strange, perhaps some kind of secret technique, his figure came out of a lush tree trunk, "It's me, the old man is here again!"

Looking at him, Ji Fei showed an impatient look in his eyes, "Why are you, the Night Desert can't keep you?!"

The person who came was the remnant wolf Guden who came out of the remnants of the Great Emperor in the desert of the night.

"In order to find you, the old man can be said to have taken great pains, and finally the emperor has lived up to his painstaking efforts, you cunning fox, after all, you can't escape the hunter's sharp eyes!"

Ji Fei's expression was gloomy, "What happened to my son, if something happens to him, you won't end well in your life, I swear!"

The remnant wolf Guden sneered, with a windy look on his face, "Don't panic, for your son, I just let him sleep temporarily for a while, without the slightest side effects!"

"Hmph, the name of the ghost pattern butterfly, Ji has heard of it, such an evil insect, I didn't expect it to be in your hands. Ji Fei looked at the colorful butterfly that turned into a pile of mud and said lightly.

"Thank you for the compliment, the old man is flattered~" The wolf Gu Deng smiled, his expression became a little cunning, "But if you see this, I'm afraid you will be more interested in talking to the old man" Saying that, Gu Deng took out a transparent crystal bottle from the storage bag, this crystal bottle is not so peculiar, but in the bottle, the beautiful shadow is Ling Jifei a little dumbfounded.

"Hehe, I've wronged my brother and sister!" "The wolf Gu Deng waved the crystal bottle in his hand to Ji Fei, "Now, are you interested in talking to the old man?"

Ji Fei's expression became extremely cruel, "If Ziling and Ling'er are sick, I promise, you will never leave this place alive!"

The remnant wolf Guden smiled: "What a big breath, for so many years, I haven't dared to talk to the old man like this!"

Ji Feiqiang pressed the waves in his heart and stared at Gu Deng fiercely: "You are really a rotten person. ”

"It's not interesting, let's say something substantial. Gu Deng also looked at Ji Fei, "Your Dragon Bone Holy Knife, in exchange for the two lives of your relatives, how about it, you don't lose this deal, right?"

Ji Fei looked at him and said solemnly, "You're late!"

"What?" said Gooden, surprised.

"The Dragon Bone Sacred Knife is not in my hands now!" Ji Fei replied.

Gooden sneered, "Are you playing with the old man's IQ? How much do you think the old man will believe you?"

Ji Fei said: "This is a fact, a year ago, Zhan Nantian borrowed the Dragon Bone Holy Sword from me in Shuofang Ancient City. If you don't believe, go and ask him. ”

"Are you a fool to be an old man? Who wants to go to that madman?" said Gooden, sneering.

"What, you're scared?" Ji Fei mocked.

Gooden said stupidly: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, but I don't want to associate with him." ”

"I'm still afraid" Ji Fei said lightly, "The Dragon Bone Holy Knife is not by my side now, and I will also leave the lives of these two people!" Ji Fei held Hua Ling'er in his arms, like a silver thread of snow hanging down, covering the cold light in his eyes, and in those eyes, there was a hidden cold killing intent.

Ji Fei already had murderous intent in his heart, Gu Deng is too despicable and shameless!

Most of the cultivators' relatives in the cultivation realm are despised, but the remnant wolf Gu Deng is very familiar with this set, and his despicable and shameless Cheng Dù makes Ji Fei feel that this person must not stay.

This killing intent, with the next sentence of the remnant wolf Gudeng, became even stronger.

Gu Deng smiled: "I'm afraid this can't be done, of course, if you have the magic weapon on the Tianxuan Treasure Record in your hand, the transaction between us can still be carried out, otherwise, these two lives" Gu Deng shook his head.

"I don't have the magic weapon on the Tianxuan Treasure Record, but there are still some magic weapons in my hand, if you can see it, our transaction can be carried out!" Ji Fei said with a smile, his eyes focused on the crystal bottle in his hand, and inside, a beautiful shadow was Ziling, and the look on Ziling's face, Ji Fei could see it clearly.

Gooden had some regrets, yes, he couldn't get the Dragon Bone Holy Knife that he had been looking forward to for a long time, and he was unwilling in his heart after all.

However, this unwilling look, as Ji Fei took out a pitch-black rattan wood, the unwillingness in Gu Deng's heart suddenly turned into ashes.

The eyes of the cold night wolf Guden did not turn, staring closely at the pitch-black vine tree.

"How much more wood do you have?" the old man is willing to exchange for it!" Gooden's throat moved, as if he was swallowing a mouthful of greedy saliva.

"Wood?" Ji Fei looked at him and sneered, "This is the origin of a unique divine tree in the world, do you know the origin of it?"

Gooden opened his mouth to say something, but realized something and shut up again.

"In this world, this kind of divine wood is extremely rare, what kind of treasure can you exchange, hum" Ji Fei said disdainfully, "Do you still have these woods there?

"Okay, who is it, who are you going to choose?" asked Gu Deng, who was the black rattan wood that Ji Fei handed over.

Ji Fei shook his head, "No, I said it, these divine trees are definitely comparable to the magic weapons on the Tianxuan Treasure Record, and they can be said to be much more precious than the Dragon Bone Holy Knife." Not one life, but two!"