Nine Stars Killer

After saving Tong Niu, Ye Feng prepared to use Tong Niu as bait and successfully joined Duan Qing Xuan.

"I'm your distant cousin. I have already put my memory into your soul sea. Just don't show your stuff. You recommend me to join Duanqingxuan!"

Ye Feng entered a memory into Tong Niu's mind, so as to prevent both parties from saying the wrong thing, Duan Qing Xuan would definitely check it out.

"Yes!"

Tong Niu was very respectful. After being converted, he became a slave and only worshiped Ye Feng.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng said, the two climbed quickly and rushed to Duanqingxuan.

After showing the token, the two quickly entered the depths of the Duanqing Xuan.

You don't need Ye Feng to deliberately know the terrain on this road. From Tong Niu's memory, he already knows everything.

When he came to the area responsible for recruiting disciples, Tong Niu had a big meal and also carefully explained Ye Feng's origins and circumstances. Only then did he agree with Ye Feng to join Duanqingxuan, but he had to start with the outer disciples.

Ye Feng didn't care about his identity, as long as he could enter the Duanqing Xuan, give him a few days to find this elder.

After receiving the token and costumes, Ye Feng was regarded as a formal disciple of Duanqingxuan. Those **** techniques and martial arts were all thrown into the storage ring by Ye Feng.

"Master, if you need me, please let me know!"

In an empty place, Tong Niu saluted Ye Feng again.

"Help me investigate a person. This person is called Zheng Feng, the elder of your Duanqingxuan. All his information must be sorted out and sent to me in three days."

Ye Feng told Tong Niu both the portrait and the specific name, and asked him to investigate, it was not convenient for him to act.

"Well, three days is enough!"

Tong Niu quickly left, and Ye Feng returned to the outer disciple's yard. It seemed ordinary, but Ye Feng wanted to keep a low profile.

If someone finds out that he is coming in, he will definitely not be allowed to leave, but there is a strong **** emperor in Duan Qing Xuan.

Entering the yard, it is a square shape that can accommodate dozens of foreign disciples. When new people come in, many people in the yard stop talking.

"Are you a new disciple?"

A man who looked very fierce came over to pat Ye Feng on the shoulder, and was easily avoided by Ye Feng.

"Our boss patted you, you dare to hide, are you impatient to live!"

Each yard has an independent small group. The boss of this yard is obviously the fierce man who photographed Ye Feng just now. Everyone in this yard should listen to him.

Outer disciple, the highest strength is the Seventh-Rank God King. Maybe Ye Feng is too young and looks very ordinary, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Get out of me, don't want to die, just stay away from me!"

For these people, Ye Feng couldn't raise the slightest interest. Except for the fierce man who was the seventh-rank **** king, everyone else was around the fifth-rank **** king.

If Ye Feng wanted to kill them, just breathe out his breath. Obviously, he couldn't do this before his eyes.

"Presumptuous, dare to talk to us like this, I think you are impatient!"

Three people walked towards Ye Feng and prepared to take action. Now that they enter this yard, they will follow the rules here in the future.

Looking at the gloating expressions, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Weng!"

The space fluctuated for a while, the breath of the Seventh-Rank Divine King appeared, and the three people who had swept away were swept out.

Ye Feng released the Seventh Rank Divine King breath, and as expected, everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"It turned out to be a master, everyone played together, he won't be able to play for a few years!"

The fierce man screamed, everyone shot together, dozens of people joined together, plus a Seventh-Rank God King, the power is very powerful.

"roll!"

Ye Feng shouted, everyone flew upside down and was shocked by Ye Feng.

With just a roar, dozens of people were lifted out, falling into a daze, and some even passed out.

Ignoring them, Ye Feng returned to his room. He didn't plan to go out these days. After receiving the Vatican's Death Curse, he would leave the Duanqingxuan.

One by one got up from the ground, with an incredible look. Is this still a Seventh-Rank God King? One person can easily defeat dozens of them.

"Boss, you will be our boss in the future!"

Twenty people knelt down outside Ye Feng's gate together, and Ye Feng will be the boss in this yard from now on.

"Don't bother me, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, I won't take care of your affairs!"

Ye Feng sighed coldly, not in the mood to fight with them. His purpose was to curse the death of Vatican, who would fight for the position of the boss.

"Yes, yes, let's go now!"

Even the fierce men just now showed fear and returned to their rooms.

As time passed day by day, the yard was very quiet, probably because they were afraid of disturbing Ye Feng, they were very careful in and out.

Three days later, Tong Niu finally came. For these three days, he had been helping Ye Feng inquire about the news.

"Master, I've got the news!"

Tong Niu took out a memory talisman, and recorded many things on it, and all the information was portrayed in it.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, the memory talisman fell into his hand, the divine sense entered, and hundreds of messages entered Ye Feng's soul sea.

After a minute of silence, Ye Feng digested all the information, and nodded when he was satisfied. He was very satisfied with Tong Niu. He did well in these three days.

"Well, it's nothing for you, let's practice honestly!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, now there is nothing to do with Tong Niu. Next, he must rely on himself to get into Zheng Feng's side and steal the Vatican Death Curse.

Zheng Feng, in the realm of Huxiao Gorge, is a seventh-level **** emperor, and possesses a heaven-defying artifact such as Thunder Fortress. Outsiders are forbidden to step in during the retreat.

Ye Feng flicked his fingers, the seventh-ranking **** emperor was not very strong, he had a lot of confidence, if it was eighth-rank, it would be very troublesome.

Huxiao Gorge was in the depths of the Duanqing Xuan, not here. It would take a long time for the journey. Ye Feng immediately set off to Huxiao Gorge to get something as soon as possible.

I rushed to Huxiao Gorge overnight. The terrain here is dangerous and very few people come. Only Zheng Feng likes to practice here. It is the place where he retreats all year round.

"It's also a good geomantic gem!"

Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Huxiao Gorge. The scenery here is still the topography and environment, which is very suitable for retreat practice.

Below the ground, there are still spiritual pulses surging, causing the trees here to be very luxuriant. Every giant tree is ten thousand feet high.

At the back end of Huxiao Gorge, there is a long waterfall that soars down into the sky, sending out waves of tigers and dragons. This is the origin of Huxiao Gorge.

And Zheng Feng, in a secret cave behind the waterfall, had been closed for a month, and heard that he was attacking the Eighth Stage God Emperor.

Because of this, Ye Feng rushed over immediately. If he broke through to the Eighth-Rank God Emperor, Ye Feng would hardly have any chance.

Turning into an afterimage, Ye Feng disappeared in place and came to the periphery of the waterfall. There were restrictions everywhere. If he stepped in rashly, he would definitely be discovered by Zheng Feng.

With Ye Feng's current realm, these restrictions couldn't help him at all, so he broke them easily and entered the front of the waterfall smoothly.

A rushing through the turbulent waterfall, there was a cave in front of it, and bursts of damp air radiated.

But it is very strange here, it exudes a strong fragrance, as if some kind of heaven and earth spirits are emitting.

"Who!"

As soon as Ye Feng stepped into the cave, there was a cold drink from the depths, which was discovered by Zheng Feng.

"The younger generation has something important to tell, if there is any interruption, please forgive me, senior!"

Ye Feng moved forward quickly, never giving his opponent a chance to counterattack, so as not to attract the attention of others in Duan Qing Xuan.

The cave is not very deep, Zheng Feng seems to be unable to clone himself because of something, but he didn't come out.

"Presumptuous, no one is allowed to step in here, dare to go one step further and kill without mercy!"

Zheng Feng almost came with a strong murderous intent.

Ye Feng quickly entered the depths of the cave and saw an incredible scene. In this cave, there is no cave. Zheng Feng sat cross-legged on the spot. In front of him, a strange little tree grew with a golden fruit on it.

The rich aura radiated from the fruit. Zheng Feng was about to absorb the essence of the fruit and break through to the Eighth Stage God Emperor. Who knew it was suddenly interrupted by Ye Feng.

"No, I can't give him a chance to break through!"

Ye Feng hardly hesitated, offering a sword of killing, and swept Zheng Feng's hand back. At one step later, the golden fruit almost fell into Zheng Feng's hand.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Zheng Feng's expression changed, the breath was too familiar, but he couldn't remember it anymore.

"Old man Zheng, can't think of it, I'm Mu Bai is back again!"

The Sword of Slaughter evolved little by little, becoming the appearance of the previous life, and then turned into a middle-aged man, transformed into a divine tool, which changed Zheng Feng's expression again.

"You traitor, you still have the face to come back. Today I will scrap you again and throw you into the endless demon realm."

Zheng Feng was anxious. He waited for this heaven and earth spirit fruit for hundreds of years and finally matured, but was interrupted by Ye Feng.

"You have to worry about yourself first. Of course, I just told the truth and I was beaten into the mortal realm by you. Is there anyone in this world who is more cruel than you."

Mu Bai was very angry. He was beaten into the Mortal Realm by Zheng Feng after only saying a word. After waiting for tens of thousands of years, he finally came out.

"Boy, die!"

Zheng Feng didn't dare to be careless, he stood up and shot, his tyrannical aura swept towards Ye Feng.

How could Ye Feng give him a chance in such a small space, he had to fight quickly.

"Pupillary technique, moon shortage!"

Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Feng, looking directly at him, Zheng Feng suddenly felt a pain in his soul and lost consciousness.

"Great Soul Art!"

Ye Feng used the great soul technique, and the primordial spirit swallowed Zheng Feng's primordial spirit in one bite. Before he could react, he completely disappeared, leaving only a body.

"so close!"

There was a hint of luck on Ye Feng's face, and Zheng Feng was also careless. He did not expect Ye Feng to be so powerful.

Killing Zheng Feng's physical body, absorbing it, and throwing it into the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, Ye Feng began to sit down cross-legged at this time, which is where Zheng Feng sat just now.

A storage ring appeared, and Ye Feng's divine sense swept across, and he saw a piece of animal skin, and his face suddenly showed joy.

"Well, well, I finally found the sequel to the Vatican's Death Curse. Even if I cultivate to the Divine Emperor Realm, I don't have to worry about it."

Ye Feng wanted to laugh to the sky, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.