After more than three years of boring travel, the Kowloon Coffin finally stopped on a planet.
This is a desolate and lonely star, filled with poisonous gas everywhere. A few great saints have already understood this small planet clearly with a sweep of their thoughts.
"There are only plants, no living things. There are very pure essences of the five elements."
"This is the legendary five-element wood. It can be used to cast five-color altars. What a good thing!"
"No, there is a breath, it's very strange. It looks like a human but not a human, like a god but not a god..."
"Seniors!" Feng Jinghong said:
"You can dig up the five-star real wood at will, but try not to provoke that strange existence."
"Your Highness, do you know what it is?" asked the great sage with the golden dragon horns on his head.
Feng Jinghong nodded slightly: "That is the thought of a god!"
"It's actually such a thing!" Everyone was shocked.
The most talented people here are the ancestors. They have extraordinary knowledge and naturally know what the divine thoughts are. People with higher cultivation levels are more afraid of such evil things.
"Thank you for informing me, Your Highness!"
All the ancestors couldn't wait to get off the boat. After wandering in the void for so long, even a blade of grass looked fresh to them!
Feng Jinghong also got off the boat. The Five Elements True Wood was a very rare species, and he planned to collect some. Of course, he stayed far away from the area where Shen Zhi Nian was.
The Holy Emperor of the Sun only has a piece of human skin left. Although there is no evidence, the suspicion of the Immortal Emperor is high. After all, this Holy Emperor has a special physique, and his flesh and blood are more nutritious than the ordinary Supreme...
If it was really his father who did it, he was afraid that if he got close to him, the gods would be revived, which would be great fun.
This is different from the Immortal Emperor's Divine Thought. After all, that one is his biological father. Even if he revives and borrows his previous life cultivation, it will not harm him.
But if the Sun Holy Emperor's divine thoughts revived the Dao Fruit of his previous life, he was afraid that he would really be burned to ashes...
After collecting enough Five Elements True Wood, Feng Jinghong returned to the ship, and then the ancestors and kings also returned one after another.
It was a long time coming to get close to nature, and it was obvious that they were all in a good mood.
"It seems that the Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling Coffin will not be activated for a while. From now on, it will be up to the seniors to lead the way!" Feng Jinghong said.
"Your Highness, you're welcome. When we return to Ziwei this time, we will come there to avenge our shame!" These ancestors and kings were full of murderous intent.
When they conquered Ziwei, they had gained an absolute advantage, but they were expelled by the human saints through tricks. They had been wandering in the endless void for so many years, and they almost died.
The hatred and anger in my heart have been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years and are almost uncontrollable.
The Purple Gold Warship separated from the Nine Dragon La Coffin and set sail alone. The ship was full of powerful ancestor kings, full of hostility to the human race.
In the cabin, Ye Fan looked worried. He was a human race, so naturally he didn't want to see the human race being robbed. But the current situation was not as good as human beings, and he didn't dare to say anything. If these ancestor kings got angry and attacked him, it would really be over.
In fact, many of the ancestors and kings did not like him, but they did not take action for Feng Jinghong's sake.
For three years, he has been surrounded by a group of ancestor kings every day, and everyone looks at him with the eyes of the ingredients. God knows how he survived...
Thinking of this, Ye Fan moved closer to Feng Jinghong, and then saw Feng Jinghong staring directly at him.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Ye Fan was a little confused.
"Old Ye, you have grown up, and you have to walk the next journey alone!" Feng Jinghong said with a sigh on his face.
Ye Fan suddenly had a bad feeling. Feng Jinghong's eyes and tone reminded him of a certain unreliable dog. This was how he felt every time that guy tried to trick him.
"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Ye Fan asked dryly.
Feng Jinghong did not answer him, but said lightly: "Do it!"
Before Ye Fan could react, he was caught by Yancai, and his whole body was restrained with magic power, making him unable to speak.
Then he was thrown out of the warship in the sky,
"Ah~"
Ye Fan screamed and fell straight down from a height of 10,000 meters.
There was a "boom" and a big hole was made in the ground. Ye Fan struggled to get up and spat out a mouthful of mud.
"Feng Jinghong, you are big..." Ye Fan was about to spit out the fragrance,
"Boom!"
A bulging bag landed accurately on his forehead, knocking back the rest of his words.
When I picked it up and took a look, it was filled with divine sources.
"Bang!" Ye Fan threw the bag to the ground.
"Do you think I will forgive you like this?"
Ye Hei turned his head angrily, and then met a pair of faint eyes.
Looking at the one-armed old man in green clothes, and then at the five-color altar next to him, Ye Fan instantly changed from a thug to a good boy:
"I'm sorry, senior, I went to the wrong place, I'm sorry to bother you, please continue..."
After saying that, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
After a while, Ye Fan ran back in a hurry and picked up the bag filled with divine sources.
"Diligence and frugality are the fine traditions of the Chinese nation. I just don't want to waste it. I am definitely not compromising to him, absolutely not!"
Ye Hei quickly adjusted his mentality, picked up the bag and left the area.
On the purple gold warship, the Thousand-Armed Great Sage said in confusion: "Why did Your Highness leave that man alone? If you don't like him, we can do it for you. The human race's holy body is a great tonic. It would be a pity to die here like this."
Already..."
Feng Jinghong shook his head: "I am not trying to harm him, but to help him. There is a village here that has a great opportunity to be with him. It would be inconvenient to be with us..."
"Your Highness seems to value this person very much?" the Thousand-Armed Great Sage said.
Feng Jinghong nodded and looked into the distance: "Yes! If I have an enemy in this life, it must be him!"
As soon as these words came out, all the ancestors and kings were a little surprised. They had all seen Feng Jinghong's talent in the past few years. The "Son of God" was worthy of his name. His cultivation speed was so fast that they were shocked. They didn't expect that he would be so interested in a human race.
High rating.
"Since this person is such a big threat, why does Your Highness still..."
Feng Jinghong's voice was indifferent and arrogant: "The world is vast and vast, and hundreds of rivalries compete with each other. Only the fiercest battles can hone the strongest beings. I'm only worried that I won't have any opponents..."
Everyone was speechless.
On the other side, Ye Fan was sitting on the ground counting the sources of gods while scolding Feng Jinghong. He really couldn't figure out the reason why the other party did this. He believed that Feng Jinghong had no ill intentions towards him, but it was really annoying to be left alone like this.
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"Hey! What is this?"
Ye Fan was counting and suddenly found a jade slip in the pile of gods. He took it out and scanned it with his consciousness, and suddenly his face became enlightened.
"Sun Holy Emperor, Coffin, Ziwei...that's it!"
Ye Fan still believed in Feng Jinghong's words, and he really had no other way to leave here alone.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan made a decision. He stood up and patted the dirt on his butt, then strode towards the direction of the old man in Tsing Yi.
"I'll settle the score with you when Ziwei comes..."