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Chapter 40 The Truth Comes Out

The interior looks like a huge yard, covered with countless yellow fallen leaves, and the dust is full of corruption and ancient atmosphere.

In the middle of the yard, there is another building with a circle below, which looks like a large bird cage that has been enlarged hundreds of times.

There is a curved arch at the bottom of the bird cage, and a gap is exposed every few meters above it. Many green trees and vine branches are entangled together, carrying a vicissitudes of life and age.

But of course the bird cage would not be so solid. It would be built with a whole piece of clay stone, and it would not be just to surround the green flowers and trees.

"Hahahaha, I've come in, I've finally come in. I've been waiting for seven years."

Zhao Dapeng had a greedy expression and was extremely ecstatic.

Seven years?

Ye Feng thought deeply.

Turning his head to look at Ye Feng who was motionless, Zhao Dapeng said in a tone of no rejection: "You go in."

"What the hell is there?"

"No matter how you look at this, it is not a building built to prevent outsiders from entering, but to trap the things inside. What exactly is there?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Dapeng's eyes turned sharply, and a domineering romantic whirlwind from under his robe and swept towards Ye Feng's body, as if he wanted to throw him directly into the dark passage below the building.

Ye Feng seemed to have come to this point in advance.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure seemed to be there and he took a step to dodge.

A chill appeared on his face, which had always been calm, and he repeated: "What exactly is there in this building? What do you want to use me to do?"

Just one last step away, Zhao Dapeng's face was full of strange blush caused by excitement and expectation, which made him ignore some details.

"Since you have already walked here, it doesn't make any sense to hide it from you."

His face was surging, and he looked indescribable ferocious: "In addition to the spiritual spring, there is also a monster, at least a monster of the innate level or above in this Biaoling Sect blessed land."

"The Lingquan can allow Lun'er's body to be tempered into the Qi refining realm. The golden elixir of the innate monster can be refined into an innate pill to help me advance to the innate."

"But, what does it have to do with me? Why do you have to work hard to bring me here?" Ye Feng shook his head in confusion.

"Of course it has something to do, and it's very much." Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Zhao Dapeng smiled and said, "Because, this innate monster inside was a spiritual beast raised by the sect leader of Piaoling Sect back then, and the sect leader of Piaoling Sect, he... has the surname Ye!"

"Submitted to Ye?"

"It's your ancestor."

After a pause, Zhao Dapeng completely revealed the answer, "His blood flows through you and Ye Tian..."

"So that's it...so that's it!"

Ye Feng finally realized: "The innate spirit beast is very powerful. With your cultivation level, you can't do anything to it. However, you covet the golden elixir of the monster beast. Only by using the blood of my Ye family to control or influence this spirit beast can you have a chance to kill it? And the stronger my strength, the stronger the blood of my ancestors will be, so you will help me continue to improve. As long as I am not promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, I cannot be your opponent. You have the strength to crush me..."

"Ye Feng, you are indeed very smart."

Hearing his words like this, Zhao Dapeng sneered: "But nothing has been changed. If you still want to save your life, please cooperate with me to kill the spirit beast. Otherwise, I will extract the essence and blood from your body and it will still have an effect."

"Yeah?"

Standing opposite Zhao Dapeng, Ye Feng looked at this guy who was more sinister and cunning than Zhao Lun, shook his head, and his face suddenly smiled, "Uncle Zhao, I wonder if you have ever heard of a poisonous weed called Xiangru Tea."

"Elephant Tricho?" Zhao Dapeng's face turned pale and his expression was a little suspicious.

"This poisonous herb is not very powerful. Compared with those poisons that are blood-sealed, it has a very gentle effect. It can only allow the martial artist's cultivation to be reduced by several levels randomly within a certain period of time. Its biggest feature is that it has a tea flavor, and the taste it cooks is almost exactly the same as that of ordinary herbal tea..."

"The last time I entered the Great Black Forest, I happened to find a few plants, and then I cooked a pot."

"And then, you happened to drink it."

"Uncle Zhao, why not give it a try and see where your cultivation level is still maintained?"

Hearing this, Zhao Dapeng's inner breath ran for a week without realizing it, and his face was moved.

"I have planned this matter carefully and can be said to be done without any leakage. Even Lun'er has hidden it. How could you be prepared for it in advance?"

"Uncle Zhao, Zhao Dapeng! Do you think you're doing it without any leakage? In fact, I've long seen that you have bad intentions. You didn't pay attention to me before because you thought I couldn't cultivate to the blood exchange realm, and without essence and blood, you couldn't set foot here? Until some time ago, you found out that I had entered the blood exchange stage, so you deliberately showed goodwill and pretended to have a deep friendship with my father. Unfortunately, it was a little fake. After all, you love your son very much. Although you scolded this incompetent guy, your eyes and heartfelt feelings could not be hidden. All these tell me that everything is just acting. I didn't expose you, just want to see what you really want?"

Looking at Zhao Lun behind, Ye Feng felt a little sympathetic, but even more intensely sarcastic.

In fact, there is one thing he did not say explicitly. Zhao Dapeng gave him the "Qianyuan Jue" technique, which had fatal flaws, which was the key to making Ye Feng suspicious.

"you!"

Zhao Dapeng's face turned pale, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

"Little beast, do you think you can escape from me? Haha, let you die today and extract your essence and blood. Ye Tian tried every means to save the ancestors of your Ye family for you, but unfortunately, it will eventually fall into my hands. Although this is weird like a glutinous tea, it has caused my cultivation to fall to two levels, but my physical strength has not changed. It is enough to kill you. I will send you to the underworld to reunite with your Ye family."

"Father……"

Ye Tian's face was already blurred in his mind, but the fatherly love that had been buried deep in his mind was inherited, which made Ye Feng call softly.

It seems that all the tragedies of the entire Ye family were caused by Zhao Dapeng.

"Boy, die!"

With a loud laugh, Zhao Dapeng took a step further, his momentum suddenly increased, and powerful pressure surged out, like a lion tied to an iron chain, trying to break the iron chain and rush up to choose someone and eat it.

His actions and ferocious expressions, combined with his aura, created a sense of all-round deterrence.

As soon as this momentum came out, it rushed towards Ye Feng like a sea of ​​rushing waves.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little calmed down.

Zhao Dapeng has rich combat experience and is even more mature, and is definitely not comparable to Wang Sheng, the Wang family.

It seems that I still underestimate the enemy.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. You must not retreat at this moment, otherwise the momentum would be shocked by Zhao Dapeng and he would fall into a more unfavorable situation.
Chapter completed!
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