Seeing Duan Lang respectfully raising his hands, holding a disc, Ye Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, hooked his fingers, and the disc fell in front of him.
The disc is one foot in diameter, golden in color, and full of cracks, but it is rich in certain rules, just like natural lines, exuding mysterious energy.
"This is not an innate treasure. It is just an artifact stained with the blood of a saint. It can only cover its own energy!"
Ye Feng put the disc away, stared at Duan Lang, and said in a cold voice, "Duan Lang, I know you have ambitions. When you were on Earth, you planned to borrow the power of Emperor Shitian's Tianmen to escape from the underworld."
"Master, spare my life!"
"One cannot be two!"
"Master, Duan Lang knows he is wrong, he really knows he is wrong!" Duan Lang looked pale and kowtowed desperately.
"Why!"
Ye Feng sighed in a low voice and said: "You leave here first, find Zhuge Wolong and the others, and ask them to wait for me at the Fourth Star Domain Lord's Mansion."
"Yes, Master!"
Upon hearing that Ye Feng would not kill him, Duanlang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up, "Master, then, I'll go out first!"
"Go ahead. Remember, there will be no next time!"
Duan Lang trembled, "Master, Duan Lang will always be the most loyal dog by your side!"
Ye Feng shook his head and slowly squinted his eyes, "Is this the artifact that Duanlang was given to cover his Qi machine, so that I can't sense his presence on purpose? Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting!"
As the Great Territory Lord, Ye Feng's identity is still very mysterious.
However, for a saint at this level, Ye Feng's identity is not a secret.
Therefore, if someone wants to deal with him, it is impossible to say that they will really start from the people around him, such as Duan Lang!
Ye Feng was very curious as to which saint was plotting against him secretly.
"Or are these all barbarian methods?"
Ye Feng couldn't guess, and he didn't want to waste his head thinking about it. Anyway, with his current strength and the massive zombie points, he wouldn't be afraid even if the Saint King took action.
The premise is that he is not instantly killed by the Saint King with one blow.
"Quan Qihong!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"You go to the depths of the Turtle Tooth Sea first. If you encounter other monks, you will be killed without mercy!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Yes, Great Territory Lord!"
After Quan Qihong and others left, Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at the small secret realm that was about to collapse.
"Roar!!!"
With a low roar, this vast little secret realm suddenly collapsed, and pieces of space debris were pulled by the terrifying devouring force and rushed toward Ye Feng's open mouth.
"Caught!"
After swallowing the space fragments after the collapse of this small secret realm, Ye Feng suddenly laughed, "In this world, even a saint cannot erase all traces of its existence."
Among these space fragments, there is still a trace of Qi, which is very vague.
But, it’s enough!
…
The dark river was surging silently, and the cloudy sun was hanging in the sky. Zhao Wushuang was sitting cross-legged in front of the palace, with a cold face. On the single-plank bridge below, Qin Keqing looked bored. She wanted to chat with Zhao Wushuang, but every time the other party directly said
Ignore her.
"Blood energy?"
Suddenly, Zhao Wushuang stood up in the gloomy sun. Smelling the smell of blood submerged in the gloomy sun, his face changed slightly.
In his doubtful eyes, figures in the distance continued to appear.
At this moment, Quan Qihong and others were all filled with murderous intent, and the terrifying power of rules was intertwined, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"That is?"
"He is the person Da Yu is looking for!"
When they saw Qin Keqing on the single-plank bridge, they all looked happy and immediately shot towards the single-plank bridge.
Qin Keqing didn't even have time to speak, Zhan Tong was the first to rush towards the single-plank bridge.
"Boom!"
The moment he stepped onto the single-plank bridge, Zhantong's expression sank, and he tilted and fell toward the dark river below.
However, Zhan Tong is a saint after all, with extraordinary strength. He formed a seal with one hand, and his whole person suddenly became hazy, and his instantaneous burst of speed stretched the space.
“What a weird single-plank bridge!”
He rushed out of the single-plank bridge in an instant, with a look of horror on Zhantong's face.
"Boooooooo!!!"
Quan Qihong and others also appeared near the single-plank bridge.
"Who are you?"
Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. She had been trapped here for more than half a year. Many monks had entered this place, but as soon as they stepped onto the single-plank bridge, they were swallowed by the dark river below.
Quan Qihong raised her hands to Qin Keqing and said, "Miss, please wait a moment, the Great Territory Lord will arrive soon. As long as the Great Territory Lord arrives, this place will not be able to trap Miss."
Great domain lord?
A look of shock appeared on Qin Keqing's beautiful face. She had been on the interstellar battlefield for a few years, so she naturally knew what the Great Territory Lord represented.
Of course, if Qin Keqing knew that the strength of the group of people in front of her was not necessarily weaker than that of a normal great domain master, I don't know what she would think.
"Xiao Feng!"
Suddenly, Zhao Wushuang, who was under the cloudy sun, had a look of excitement on his face, and shouted excitedly at the figure that had just walked out of the void.
"Wushuang?"
Ye Feng was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Wushuang, who was shrouded in the gloomy sun.
"Buzz!!!"
As soon as the figure moved, Ye Feng walked directly into Yinri, "Why are you here?"
"It's hard to explain in one word!" Zhao Wushuang shook his head and said, "Xiaoqian is also here, but she has a problem with her practice of Nine Yang Ming Shen Jue."
"Um!"
Ye Feng nodded, with a look of concentration in his eyes. The Nine Yang Ming Shen Jue was for Nie Xiaoqian to practice in the early stages. If the practice is completed, the spirit will be divided into nine parts, which will easily cause problems. At first, Ye Feng planned to let Nie Xiaoqian practice it first.
He has a certain amount of self-destruction power, and when he earns enough zombie points, he can exchange them for other skills for Nie Xiaoqian to practice.
"Buzz!!!"
Suddenly!
The void twisted, and a graceful figure slowly appeared.
"Xiaoqian!"
Looking at the graceful and concave figure, Ye Feng showed a look of surprise on his face.
"Ye Feng!"
Xiaoqian is wearing a sky blue dress, which matches her blue silk stockings, making her look like an elf.
"Boom!!!"
Just when Ye Feng was about to leave Yinri, Yinri suddenly shook violently. Nie Xiaoqian's face in the distance also turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"This?" Ye Feng's face turned cold.
"Xiaoqian, what's going on?"
"Ye Feng, that's the Yin Sun that I cultivated. It can go in but not go out. If you force it out, it will be like destroying my soul!"
Humans have three souls and seven souls!
The nine gods represent the three souls and six souls, and the last soul is Nie Xiaoqian's most primitive will.
"Then I won't come out!"
A gentle smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he lowered his head to look at Quan Qihong and others, "Why don't you call me?"
Bei Xuanxing reacted the fastest, clasping his hands into fists, "I've seen Madam!"
"Meet Madam!"
Feeling the aura fluctuations of Quan Qihong and others, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face. All the dignified saints would apologize to her respectfully and salute her and call her madam. What else could she be unhappy about?
"Can you do me a favor?" Nie Xiaoqian pursed her red lips with a coquettish look on her face.
