Ye Feng looked at Liu Mang. Although Liu Mang said this, the expression on his face was a little unwilling. Obviously, Liu Mang was also helpless, and he believed in Ye Feng's luck more. [ @]

"Liu Mang, I ask you, do you wish to follow me sincerely and be my subordinate from now on." Ye Feng looked at Liu Mang solemnly and asked.

Liu Mang didn't understand what Ye Feng meant, so he thought carefully.

"Liu Mang, you don't have to rush to answer, but you have to think clearly that you will lose your freedom and may even lose your life because of this. You must make a careful decision on this matter." Ye Feng reminded Liu Mang.

"Okay! Since you asked that, I will promise you that from now on, I, Liu Mang, will be your subordinate, and will be by your side for the rest of my life. Even if I have given my life, I will never regret it." Liu Mang's eyes flashed in his eyes.

With a firm look.

"Okay, you guys will all go back along the same route and wait for our news in Shacheng." Ye Feng said to Liu Mang's men.

Several subordinates looked at Liu Mang one after another.

"My boss has spoken, and he is still standing there. Do you want to go into the depths of the sand sea to try your luck?" Liu Mang scolded several subordinates.

"I dare not, let's leave now. Boss, please take care of yourself. I wish you a successful Nine Heavens Glazed Fire." The five subordinates drove the flying swords and returned to the direction of the sand city. They didn't want to take risks.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Liu Mang saw that his five subordinates had left, and knew that Ye Feng had already made a conclusion.

"Liu Mang, I'll ask you again at the end. I'm really willing to be by my side? If that happens, you will never be free in your life. If you don't want to, I will never make things difficult for you." Ye Feng didn't want more people.

Knowing his secret, if Liu Mang wants to stay by his side, he must accept his master status like Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

But Ye Feng didn't want to make things difficult for Liu Mang, he was different from Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

"Ye Feng, from today on, I, Liu Mang, voluntarily become your subordinate and completely obey your orders. Even if I give my life, I will not regret it." Liu Mang said solemnly.

"Okay!" Ye Feng stretched out his finger and pointed it on Liu Mang's forehead.

Liu Mang felt his body tremble, and inexplicably seemed to have something more. Then he respectfully bowed to Ye Feng, "Master."

Ye Feng waved his hand, "You'd better call me boss in the future."

Then Ye Feng brought Liu Mang into the inner world. When Liu Mang did not accept him as his master, Ye Feng did not dare to bring Liu Mang into the inner world. This is Ye Feng's secret base, not only his family lives inside.

And Ye Feng’s entire property is here, if you are not careful, you will feel regretful for life.

Liu Mang was shocked. If his master was magical enough, Liu Mang would have never heard of such a strange space.

"This is your future companion." Ye Feng introduced Sanlang and Tang Jingtian to Liu Mang, and told Liu Mang where to transfer it at will, including the area where magic weapons are stored. If Liu Mang is interested in which magic weapons, use them if

Advancement requires crystal stones, and there is no need to report to Ye Feng, but no one is allowed to disturb the area where the high-level Liu Mang and the Ye family live.

Although Liu Mang lost his freedom, he gained more resources and freedom. He no longer had to be troubled by crystal stones and magic weapons. With the protection of Ye Feng's inner world, as long as Ye Feng is still alive, he will not have anything.

Too great danger.

Then Ye Feng came out alone and headed into the depths of the sand sea.

When he came to the sand dune when he was running for his life, he was surprised to find that the sand dune had disappeared, replaced by a smooth and mirror-like piece of flat ground.

After brushing off some sand particles above, Ye Feng found that the ground was extremely hard. Looking closely, it was formed by the original sand dune, which was melted by the hot temperature of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, and then condensed into a whole.

Ye Feng continued forward.

After walking for half a day, he felt that the temperature reached a certain level, which was already the limit he could bear.

Ye Fengyun gathered all his spiritual energy to resist and moved forward. He did not take out the purple gold bowl. This was an excellent opportunity for cultivation and could stimulate all the potential in his body, thereby achieving the effect of a trial.

Holding the extremely high temperature, Ye Feng walked forward for another two hours. The temperature here was even more terrifying. He felt that his body was about to turn into jerky, and a hard shell appeared on his face. He wanted to

It's hard to speak.

There were also monks passing by Ye Feng, but they were all monks from the Golden Pill stage. Everyone looked at Ye Feng. A monk from the Foundation Establishment stage dared to move forward. Isn’t this seeking death? Regardless of Ye Feng, everyone continued to move forward.

Ye Feng felt the limits of his body and endured silently, but he tried hard to keep a little sober in his heart to prevent himself from falling into a coma.

After another half an hour, most of the Jindan monks they met were moving forward slowly, and their state was almost the same as Ye Feng.

Finally, half an hour later, Ye Feng's legs no longer obeyed his orders, and he could only take less than two meters of distance each time. Ye Feng stopped and had no meaning to continue.

When we move on at this speed, when we approach the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire has disappeared for hundreds of years.

Looking for a relatively low sand dune, Ye Feng saw that no one was around and entered the world. With the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Ye Feng grabbed a large handful of crystals and desperately replenished the spiritual energy he consumed, and at the same time repaired the damaged body.

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This nearly one day of confrontation has allowed Ye Feng's cultivation to improve rapidly, and the foundation-building realm has been stabilized all of a sudden. Originally, there was no need for crystals to improve a realm, but Ye Feng consumed the spiritual energy in his body and then absorbed it.

There is too much spiritual energy in the world, so the energy in the crystal must be absorbed and harmonized.

After resting in the inner world for a day, Ye Feng recovered again.

After leaving the inner world, one hour has passed outside. This is the benefit of the inner world.

Feeling the hot temperature, Ye Feng immediately took out the purple gold bowl, hung the purple gold bowl above his head, and headed deeper.

This purple gold bowl is indeed of infinite magical use, and the temperature outside can no longer affect Ye Feng. His feeling at this moment was like being in any place in the sea of ​​sand, with a cool feeling all over Ye Feng's body.

He drove the flying sword and rushed into the depths of the sand sea. He did not see a single master in the Nascent Soul Stage along the way. I believe that these Nascent Soul Stage masters should have entered a deeper level.

Moreover, Ye Feng found that the temperature today was much lower than when he ran for his life the last time. It seemed that the Jiutian Glazed Fire decayed very quickly. If he went too late, he might lose this opportunity.

I wonder if this purple gold bowl can withstand the temperature of the true body of the Jiutian Glazed Fire. Ye Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. No matter what, the Dragon Slaying Sword is also an immortal weapon. Perhaps he can withstand the Jiutian Glazed Fire at a critical moment.

What about the pressure.

Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast at this time and was not affected by the temperature at all.

After he ran at full speed for a day, he finally saw someone in front of him.

Ye Feng immediately turned his direction, and those who could reach this position were not ordinary monks. If they were attracted by the purple gold bowl, they would not be able to protect him. Losing the purple gold bowl means that Ye Feng's life would be explained.

here.

Ye Feng tried it and pulled his body away from the range of the purple gold bowl. He heard a thorn, and a burnt mark appeared on his skin, which made Ye Feng grin in pain and quickly repaired it with Xiaoqiang's repair liquid.

At this time, the sea of ​​sand was already a different scene, and the sand on the ground could not condense, as if it was stuck together.

Although there has not been a fire, the sky is full of red. Even at night, it will be as bright as daytime and there is no star to be seen.

After avoiding some monks again, Ye Feng found that the sand on the ground was gone and completely integrated, the same as the last shape of the sand dune. From the height of the sky, the far area was smooth as a mirror.

Ye Feng touched the purple gold bowl with his hand, and there was also a change on it, and the temperature became very high. Fortunately, he could not feel the temperature change below.

A monk walking on the mirror in the distance was very difficult, and there was a magic weapon hanging above the monk's head. It seemed that he was also a treasure that could resist the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, but it was not as good as a purple gold bowl.

When I moved forward, I saw a monk suddenly fall to the ground, and then a fire rushes up, and his whole person turns into ashes and disappears into the world, without even a trace, and it is clean.

Ye Feng was even more careful. He was not alone now. He also had his family and a few loyal subordinates in the inner world. If he died alone, everyone would have to be buried with him.

As he moved forward, Ye Feng felt that the pressure was getting greater and greater, and the speed of flying with his sword slowed down little by little, and in the end he could not even control the flying sword.

He simply put away his flying sword, and Ye Feng used his slimming into an inch, and he was moving forward with his body.

The same is true for the monks I met ahead. Some of the masters in the Nascent Soul stage also used magic weapons to move forward by walking.

I don’t know if their magic weapon is not as good as Ye Feng or their pace is not as good as Ye Feng, but many Nascent Soul masters have been dropped by Ye Feng.

"That boy stop." When Ye Feng passed by a Nascent Soul cultivator, he heard the master shouting.

Ye Feng knew that the trouble was coming. It turned out that he could try his best to avoid such masters when flying with swords, but after lowering his body, Ye Feng could no longer waste his energy and rushed to Jiutian Liulihuo.

Ye Feng ignored the shouting of the Nascent Soul master, nothing good happened.

"Boy, I will use the magic weapon on your head to use. When I get the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, you will be beneficial." The Nascent Soul Stage Master shouted.

When Ye Feng saw that the Nascent Soul Master had already walked towards him, he felt annoyed. He looked for the Jiutian Glazed Fire, and he was determined to make his own magic weapon by relying on his own ability. If he gave him the purple gold bowl, he would not have the life left.

Stopped, Ye Feng watched the Nascent Soul master gradually approaching.

"Senior, if I give you the purple gold bowl, then I will definitely die. If you want to use the purple gold bowl, can you lend me your treasure first? I will go back along the way and wait for you

When I go out, I will return this treasure to you again." Ye Feng said as if he was frightened by a master of the Nascent Soul stage.

The Nascent Soul Master looked at Ye Feng. He thought that Ye Feng would reject him, so he could kill Ye Feng, so that this purple gold bowl was his own. To his surprise, Ye Feng agreed without hesitation.

The condition is to exchange his magic weapon for his life, which makes him make a decision.

"Senior, I have no choice but to act. Even if I go to the depths of the sand sea and see the true body of Jiutian Liulihuo, I am just looking at it. If I continue, I may encounter many experts in the Nascent Soul Stage.

As for, if you encounter someone who is cruel, my magic weapon will not only not be able to save it, but your life will be explained. So please leave me a chance to survive, and I will definitely give you a good reward."

What Ye Feng said was really similar, which made the master of the Nascent Soul stage doubtful.

Ye Feng came to the Nascent Soul Master, held the purple gold bowl with one hand up, held the purple gold bowl in the palm of his hand, and then extended the other hand to the magic weapon above the head of the Nascent Soul Master, his movement was like exchanging magic weapons.

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The master of the Nascent Soul Stage measured it and felt that Ye Feng did not dare to do anything. In this case, even if he lost the magic weapon on his head, he could still hold on for a few breaths and kill a foundation-building cultivator.

Therefore, the master of the Nascent Soul stage did not stop Ye Feng's palm.

He also knew that if Ye Feng lost the resistance to the magic weapon, he might be burned to ashes in an instant, so he also understood Ye Feng's actions and knew that Ye Feng would exchange magic weapons in an instant so as not to hurt his body.

And just when the Nascent Soul master relaxed slightly, an incident happened.

I saw that when Ye Feng's palm just touched the magic weapon on his head, the magic weapon disappeared.

"Huh!" The heat wave hit the Nascent Soul master, and in an instant, a corner of his clothes was burned.

Being fooled!
Chapter completed!