Genius Sword Immortal

Ye Feng followed the gold giant and condensed the power of space to break through the space.

Hey!

After a while, I finally came to the ground.

"The trees here are so tall!"

Ye Feng looked at him with amazement, only to see the trees under his feet, as high as the mountains on the earth, with a hundred meters of thick trunks, standing firmly.

The peaks of this world, tens of thousands of meters high, towering above the clouds, can not see the top.

The golden giant is standing in the woods, and it will be covered by dense leaves, not to mention Ye Feng. After breaking into this vast jungle, it is like a little bee, and it is inconspicuous.

The gold giant walked forward in the jungle, and Ye Feng could only fly behind him. Soon, a vast ancient tribe in front of him appeared in front of Ye Feng.

It is an open space among the jungles, with hundreds of giant stone house buildings, enough to make the Golden Giant live in such a huge presence.

One gold giant after another, shuttles among the tribes, or cultivates, or contests, strong martial arts.

Compared with the golden giant who Ye Feng came here, the golden giant in this tribe is even bigger. After a hundred battles, the body of gold casting is covered with layers of scars. Fierce battle.

"My name is Hong!"

The golden giant who came here with Ye Feng came to Shennian, then lifted his legs and stepped into the tribe of the golden ancient tribe.

One of the golden giant tribes in the gold tribes looked over and looked at them. When they saw Hong, they nodded and then saw Ye Feng. After feeling the breath of his body, they all looked at each other.

There is no doubt that the atmosphere of the ancient dragon sword makes these golden giants awe!

"Dragon Sword, you have a sense of consciousness from the dragon sword body, do you know which of my predecessors and some of these gold giants have stories?"

Ye Feng’s consciousness sinks into the bottom of his heart and asks toward the ancient dragon sword.

"No, I only have a sense of the body, can be felt by the body, but can not perceive the situation of the body, so there will be no relevant memory."

The quaint dragon sword faintly answered.

Ye Feng is somewhat disappointed, but it doesn't matter. Later, the gold giant Hong is the same.

Ye Feng all the way followed the golden giant Hong into the tribe of the golden ancient tribe, a tall stone house, so that Ye Feng looked in the eyes.

Such a large stone house is enough to squeeze a million people like him. It is not too much to go in, but to the gold giant, one is almost full.

The gold giants around, some respect for Hong, obviously Hong’s identity is not very general.

"I am the son of the golden ancient patriarch, and I am repaired for 12,000 years."

While walking on the side of Hong, he sent a thought to Ye Feng with a hint of pride, but when he thought of the progress speed of Ye Feng, his pride suddenly disappeared.

"Of course, you didn't practice fast. I thought that from the time I was trained in one or two hundred years to the next millennium, it took me a hundred years..."

Hong’s tone was a bit frustrating.

Obviously, Ye Feng's progress is far beyond his imagination.

It’s the one who passed on...

Hong Xinzhong thought that he was more and more awe-inspiring to the Dragon Sword.

"I am also lucky enough."

Ye Feng smiled casually and then shifted the topic: "Yes, Hong, how old are you this year?"

"I have been born for more than two thousand years, but my father is a gold ancient patriarch, and it has existed for tens of thousands of years."

Hong proudly said.

"For tens of thousands of years, that is to say, your father must have been repaired for 100,000 years?"

Ye Feng is awe-inspiring.

"No, he is still a little bit to reach the realm of Xian Wang..."

Hong Yanran shook his head: "He was already a realm of the immortal king. It was a pity that he was seriously injured 10,000 years ago. The realm has regressed and he can no longer step into it."

"The strong man in the realm of Xian Wang will be so seriously injured?"

Ye Feng is very surprised.

"That is the dark-blooded man."

Hong’s gods have a strong hatred: “The dark blood ancients were originally part of our golden ancients, but those people were separated from the golden ancients because they got the power of dark blood inheritance. Father hurts!"

"Dark blood ancients!"

Ye Feng stunned: "Is it the dark red giant I saw last time?"

"Yes, compared with the people of our golden tribe, their arms have changed a lot and they have become very long under the influence of dark blood."

Hong’s thoughts are a little excited: “However, if they are more combative, they are far from our opponents of the golden ancients. Our golden ancient warriors are the most courageous in heaven and earth!”

Ye Feng is somewhat puzzled. Since the golden ancients are stronger than the dark-blooded people, why is Hong’s father injured by the dark-blooded people?

This question is not very easy to ask. It is not good to be involved in the promotion of the golden ancients.

Ye Feng began to ask another question: "To Hong, the woman who came with me last time, do you know where it is now?"

"The woman... I will tell you later by my father."

Hong’s tone is a bit unpredictable. For the wind, there seems to be a bad attitude.

Ye Feng nodded and followed Hong into the stone house in the middle of the village.

When Ye Feng entered the stone house, he felt a long-lasting breath. This is the patriarch of the golden giant who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The place where he lived has already incorporated his powerful atmosphere into the air!

A bigger body than Hong, closed his eyes in the stone house, feeling the arrival of Hong with Ye Feng, this huge body gradually opened his eyes.

Faced with this huge body, Ye Feng is like facing a mountain.

"You came!"

The huge body, that is, the patriarch of the golden ancients, Hong’s father, came a solid mind.

God is in the midst of it, the ancient meaning is full of power, and it is upright!

"See the patriarch!"

Hong’s respected body.

"You go out."

The patriarch and Hong Hong waved their hands, and then looked at Ye Feng at a glance: "I am aware of why you are here, but this thing, even for our golden ancients, is somewhat difficult..."

"Well, let me talk about the situation first?"

Ye Feng's brows were slightly wrinkled, and then he heard the thoughts.

No matter how difficult it is, at least you must first know where the current wind is, and what is the situation. As for whether there is any way to bring her back, then I will discuss it slowly.

The patriarch sighed a little, and then some of the complex look looked at Ye Feng's eyes, and then a burst of God's thoughts passed.

After the passage of the wind to the world, the golden ancient patriarch completely explained with Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng listened to the other person's thoughts, the whole person was stunned and looked strange.