Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng took the holy water and bowed to the host Qingxiu, which was grateful.

"Xiaoqin, take him away!"

The host Qingxiu waved, and a woman walked up from below, and left with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's figure disappeared little by little, and the hall began to lively again, and everyone discussed each other.

For many years, no man has walked into Qingxiu Tower. Except for that man, he has been pursuing the host, but the host has refused it several times.

That man was aloof, even above the original host. Every time he came, he looked down on the world, which made people boring. Now seeing Ye Feng gave everyone a new understanding of men.

It turns out that not every man is a lustful person, nor is any man greedy for rights, nor is any man who is tempted by resources. Ye Feng taught them a lively lesson today.

"Miss, do you think this kid is from the Lingxiao Palace?"

Aunt He is very curious, and still hasn't figured out Ye Feng's true identity.

"Not from the gods, what do you think?"

The host took a look at Aunt He, and she didn't point it out, but everyone heard that Ye Feng might be from the fairy world, or from the demon world, Huangquan Sect.

As for where it was, no one knew it. Under Xiaoqin's leadership, Ye Feng left Qingxiulou soon.

Hei Wei had been impatient to wait outside. If Ye Feng failed to pass the barrier, Qing Xiulou should send someone out to notify him.

But the sky was already dark, and Qing Xiulou did not move. He neither announced whether Ye Feng had succeeded or failed, which made Hei Wei very uncomfortable.

Lu Qian sat aside, although he didn't know where Ye Feng had gone, it could be seen from Hei Wei's face that Ye Feng must be doing something adventurous.

While the sky was not completely dark, Ye Feng walked out of the Qingxiu Tower under the leadership of the two young girls.

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, a smile appeared on Hei Wei's face. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would really succeed, breaking the five-hundred-year mystery of Qingxiu Tower and entering the interior smoothly.

"Ye Feng, you succeeded?"

Hei Wei grabbed Ye Feng, but he still couldn't believe it. Ye Feng really passed the five levels. He didn't plan to do anything. Ye Feng was dead, and Dawei was buried with him.

Ye Feng pushed Hei Wei away, his face was not very good. After all, Hei Wei had lied to him and almost died in the level. It is strange that Ye Feng was in a good mood. If it weren't for his strength, he would have slapped Hei Wei to death.

"This is holy water, we are cleaned up!"

Ye Feng threw a bottle out and handed it to Hei Wei's hand, and then left with Daqian.

Hei Wei took the holy water, his face was full of joy, without any hesitation, and he directly let go of the two people, Luqi and Ye Feng. They were already useless. The sickness on his body was resolved, and no slave was needed.

While Heiwei was still in joy, Ye Feng quickly took the Daqi, disappeared into the street, and entered the vast Liangzhou.

After opening the bottle and confirming that it was holy water, Hei Wei did not stop, fearing that someone would **** his holy water, and went straight to Brahma Sect.

In a hidden place in Liangzhou, Ye Feng finally stopped his body. At this time, Daqi woke up from his dream, and they finally got rid of the black elders.

"Brother Ye, how did you manage to make Elder Black let us go?"

Daqian still didn't understand what Ye Feng did to make Hei Wei willing to let them go.

"Don't ask this question. Time is urgent. You must take me to Wushan."

Ye Feng didn't want to linger in the God Realm, so as not to be taken away as a slave again next time. He was not strong enough, and came up with a dead end.

Go back to the immortal realm first, try to open the immortal road, and connect your parents. As for the realm of the gods, when you set foot on the gods, you will naturally board.

To establish his position in the fairy world, Ye Feng urgently needs manpower, and only the Wu Clan can help him.

If Wushan can send more than a dozen masters to it, it will not take long for Jiuxing Villa to develop and grow.

"Brother Ye, I don't know why you are so interested in Wushan. Although you saved me, but because of this, you want to inquire about the Wu clan. I advise you to die."

Ye Feng has a life-saving grace for Daqi, and Daqi is not easy to say directly, and he has expressed his meaning very tactfully.

"Tang, do you want to become the heir of the wizard **** and inherit the last wish of the predecessor Zhu Jiuyin!"

Ye Fengyu asked earnestly, with no joking in his tone, very solemnly.

"Any witch tribe wants to be the descendants of the witch god. The reason why we exist is to restore the glory of the witch tribe."

Daqian is no exception. As a descendant of Zhujiuyin, he has the blood of Zhujiuyin in his body. He is the descendant of Zhujiuyin.

Zhu Jiu Yin is also called Zhulong. It controls time and is immortal. As long as time is there, it will never die. Unfortunately, it also died in the battle of the gods.

"Okay, I will enshrine you now, as the descendant of the Candle Dragon, inherit the line of the Candle Dragon, and restore the Witch Clan!"

Ye Feng's eyes of the witch slowly opened, the little destiny technique appeared, and layers of light fell on the body.

A strange thing happened, the secret spell on the 靰鞡 was slowly relieved, and the originally very ugly 靰鞡 was changing its form a little bit, becoming a beautiful boy.

Lu Qi was like a cloud in the mist, watching the recovery of his body, looking at the eyes of the witch who looked at Ye Feng's eyebrows, a strong witch spirit radiated from Ye Feng's body.

No matter how stupid Mr. Xi was, he knew what had happened. Ye Feng turned out to be the descendant of Lord Sorcerer, looking for the new twelve Sorcerer Gods.

"Liuying see Lord Sorcerer God!"

Daqi knelt directly on the ground, like a servant, very respectful.

Daqi also looked like he was only eighteen or nine years old, very young, and very handsome in appearance, and could not be connected with the monster just now.

"Tang, now I know my identity, shouldn't it be time to take me to Wushan."

Ye Feng used the Little Destiny Technique to break the secret spell on Luqi, allowing him to completely recover.

"Yes, Lord Sorcerer, I will take you there. It may take a long time to rush."

Da Da did not refuse to accept it, and agreed in one word, Master Wushan was going to Wushan, Da Da couldn't ask for it, this was the glory of the Wu clan.

The witch clan wants to revive and reshape the glory of the twelve witch gods, and must be led by the witch gods.

"It should not be too late, let's get on the road as soon as possible, so as not to have extra branches!"

Ye Feng didn't want to stay in the God Realm for one more day, although he yearned for the God Realm, his current strength was not enough to protect himself, and the trembling in the God Realm was not conducive to his development.

And even though Hei Wei let them go, who knows if he will change his mind, in order to avoid the night of long dreams, the two rushed overnight.

And at this moment in the Brahma Sect, deep in the lake, there were screams and screams. Hei Wei's body seemed to be smoked, very uncomfortable, and his whole body began to fester.

"Qing Xiulou, you must die, this holy water actually cheated."

Hei Wei screamed sternly, thinking that the holy water Qing Xiulou gave him was fake.

In fact, he guessed wrong, holy water is true, but the injuries in his body can not be recovered by holy water, and the **** emperor must take action to save his life.

Soon, Hei Wei lay on the ground dying. It is estimated that he died here, and no one will find out, because Hei Wei prohibits others from setting foot here.

When Hei Wei's body was discovered, it was only half a year later. At that time, Ye Feng had long since disappeared. Where did the Brahma Sect go to look for Ye Feng.

Amidst the rolling mountains, Daqi took Ye Feng forward. Because they could not fly, the two relied on their feet to drive on. It is estimated that it would take one to two months to reach Wushan.

"Let's rest for one night and continue on our way tomorrow!"

Rao was Ye Feng's powerful spirit, and he still couldn't bear such a high-intensity rush. As for the 靰鞡, he had long been tired and sat on the ground.

Although tired, Daqi's face has always been excited, because he actually saw Lord Sorcerer God, no wonder Ye Feng wanted to take him away in the slave market.

"Master Sorcerer, there is a cave in front. Let's go there for the night!"

On the way, no matter how tiring he is, he still takes care of Ye Feng's daily life, not letting Ye Feng worry about it.

"it is good!"

Ye Feng knows the traditions of the Witch tribe, Lord Witch God, in the eyes of the Witch tribe, that is the supreme existence and cannot tolerate blasphemy.

If there is no Lord Witch God, and there are no twelve Witch Gods, let alone the current Witch Clan, everything is extended by Lord Witch God.

From the perspective of human beings, Lord Witch God is the originator, who created the Witch culture.

"Daqi, this is a drop of holy water, take it!"

Ye Feng took out the Qingxiulou holy water, poured out a drop, let Daqi take it first, to help him break through the realm, Ye Feng is in urgent need of employing people now, Daqi must go with him.

In the future, the immortal world will be leveled, and it will be up to them to help him build the Jiuxing Villa.

Lu Da was completely at ease with Ye Feng a hundred and twenty. Even if Ye Feng took out a poison pill for him to take, Lu Da would not refuse it. This was completely a kind of trust.

Swallowing the holy water in one gulp, Lu Qian's complexion quickly turned purple, and his whole body was uncomfortable, like a violent energy, about to burst his body.

"Sit down cross-legged and keep refining in accordance with the mentality I have passed to you!"

Ye Feng let out a cold drink, and let Luya sit down immediately and begin to refine the energy of the holy water.

The holy water of Qingxiu Tower is famous in the God Realm. Even if a drop is swallowed by a strong God King, it can unconditionally raise a realm.

The power of the **** emperor swallows it, and there is a 50% chance to break through the first realm. One can imagine how powerful this holy water is.

Hei Wei got a drop of holy water, and Ye Feng got two drops, which can be regarded as an extra reward from the host Qingxiu.

This holy water can only produce one drop in a hundred years. The entire Qingxiu Tower will not store more than one hundred drops. This is reserved for critical moments. Ye Feng took three drops at a time.

Collecting the essence of a hundred years, one can imagine how terrifying the energy in this holy water is. It has absorbed countless sun and moon essences to form a drop of holy water. This Qingxiulou discovered this place back then and established the sect here.

Lu Da did not dare to have any negligence, and the rapid movement of his mind, and soon the violent aura in his body slowly weakened, replacing it with peace.

The essence of the holy water began to wash his body, making him stronger, and the realm quickly reached the Fourth Stage Immortal King, very fast.