(Free to read.) Ye Feng looked at Liu Mang, although Liu Mang said this, the expression on his face was a little unwilling, obviously Liu Mang was also helpless, he believed in Ye Feng's luck more.

"Liu Mang, let me ask you, are you willing to follow me sincerely, and from now on you will be my subordinate. Ye Feng looked at Liu Mang solemnly and asked.

Liu Mang didn't understand what Ye Feng meant, and thought carefully.

"Liu Mang, you don't have to answer in a hurry, but you have to think clearly, if you follow me, you will lose your freedom, and you may even lose your life because of it, you have to make a careful decision on this matter. Ye Feng reminded Liu Mang.

Since you ask so, then I promise you that from now on, I, Liu Mang, will be your subordinate, and I will follow you for the rest of my life, even if I pay for my life because of this, I will never regret it. Liu Mang's eyes flashed with determination.

"Alright, you all go back the way you came, and wait for our news in Shacheng. Ye Feng said to several of Liu Mang's subordinates.

Several of his subordinates looked at Liu Mang.

"My boss has spoken, and he is still stunned for what to do, do you want to go into the depths of the sand sea to try your luck? Liu Mang scolded a few of his subordinates.

"Don't dare, let's go, boss, take care, I wish you all the best in getting the Nine Heavens Glass Fire." "The five men harnessed their flying swords and returned in the direction of Sand City, they didn't want to take any risks.

"Boss, what are we going to do next? Liu Mang saw that the five subordinates had left, and knew that Ye Feng had already made up his mind a decision.

"Liu Mang, let me ask you again one last time, are you really willing to follow me? If that happens, you will never have freedom again in your life, and if you don't want to, I will never embarrass you. Ye Feng didn't want more people to know his secret, if Liu Mang wanted to stay by his side, he had to accept his master's status like Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

But Ye Feng didn't want to embarrass Liu Mang, he was not the same as Tang Jingtian and Wu Liang.

"Ye Feng, from today onwards, I, Liu Mang, will voluntarily become your subordinate, completely obey your orders, and will not regret even if I give my life. Liu Mang said solemnly.

"That's good!" Ye Feng stretched out his finger and touched Liu Mang's forehead.

Liu Mang felt a shock in his body, and inexplicably seemed to have something more, and then respectfully saluted Ye Feng, "Master." ”

Ye Feng waved his hand, "In the future, you can still call me boss." ”

Then Ye Feng brought Liu Mang into the inner world, when Liu Mang did not accept him as the master, Ye Feng did not dare to bring Liu Mang into the inner world, this is Ye Feng's secret base, not only his family lives in it, but all of Ye Feng's belongings are here, and if you are not careful, you will hold a grudge for life.

Liu Mang's heart was shocked, if his master was magical enough, such a strange space, Liu Mang had never heard of.

"This is your companion in the future. Ye Feng introduced San Lang and Tang Jingtian to Liu Mang, and told Liu Mang where he could turn around casually, including the area where the magic weapon was stored, if Liu Mang liked any magic weapon, even if he used it, if he needed a spar for advancement, there was no need to report it to Ye Feng, but the high-level Liu Mang, the area where the Ye family lived, no one was allowed to go and disturb.

Although Liu Mang lost his freedom, he got more resources and freedom, he didn't have to make trouble for the spar and magic weapon, and with the guarantee of Ye Feng's internal world, as long as Ye Feng was alive, he would not be in much danger.

Then Ye Feng came out alone and headed for the depths of the sand sea.

When he came to the sand dunes where he had fled, he was surprised to find that the sand dunes had disappeared and had been replaced by a smooth and mirror-smooth piece of ground.

Brushing away some of the sand grains on it, Ye Feng found that this piece of ground was extremely hard, and if he looked closely, this piece of ground was formed by the original sand dune, which was melted by the temperature of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, and then condensed into a whole.

Ye Feng continued.

After walking for a long time, he felt that the temperature had reached a certain level, which was already the limit of what he could bear.

Ye Feng gathered all his aura to resist, and while moving forward, he did not take out the purple gold bowl, this was an excellent opportunity to cultivate, and he could stimulate all the potential in his body, so as to achieve the effect of a trial.

Enduring the extremely high temperature, Ye Feng walked forward for another two hours, the temperature here was even more terrifying, he felt that his body was about to turn into jerky, a layer of hard shell had appeared on his face, and it was difficult to speak.

There are also monks passing by Ye Feng, but they are all monks in the Jindan period, everyone looks at Ye Feng, a monk in the foundation building period still dares to move forward, isn't this looking for death, regardless of Ye Feng, everyone continues to move forward.

Ye Feng felt the limit of his body and endured it silently, but he tried his best to maintain a trace of sobriety in his heart and not let himself fall into a coma.

After another half an hour, most of the Jindan monks he encountered again were also moving forward slowly, and their state was almost the same as Ye Feng's.

Finally, after half an hour, Ye Feng's legs no longer obeyed his call, and he could only step a distance of less than two meters each time, Ye Feng stopped, there was no point in continuing, and at this speed, when he approached the Nine Heavens Glass Fire, the Nine Heavens Glass Fire had already disappeared for hundreds of years.

Looking for a relatively low sand dune, Ye Feng saw that there was no one around, and entered the inner world, accompanied by the abundant aura of heaven and earth, Ye Feng grabbed a large handful of spars, desperately replenishing the aura he consumed, and at the same time repairing the damaged body.

This nearly a day of confrontation made Ye Feng's cultivation progress very quickly, and the realm of foundation building was stabilized all of a sudden, originally the improvement of a realm did not need a spars, but Ye Feng exhausted the aura in his body, and then absorbed too much aura from heaven and earth, so he had to absorb the energy in the spar to reconcile.

After resting in the inner world for a day, Ye Feng recovered again.

When you leave the inner world and come out, an hour has passed outside, and this is the benefit of the inner world.

Feeling the blazing temperature, Ye Feng immediately took out the purple gold bowl, hung the purple gold bowl above his head, and marched deeper.

This purple gold bowl is really wonderful, the temperature of the outside world can no longer affect Ye Feng, he feels like he is in any place in the sea of sand at this time, and the cool feeling is all over Ye Feng's body.

Harnessing the flying sword, he rushed towards the depths of the sand sea, and on the way, he didn't see a single Yuan Infant Master, presumably these Yuan Infant Stage masters should have entered the depths.

Moreover, Ye Feng found that today's temperature was much lower than the previous time when he ran for his life, it seemed that the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire decayed very quickly, and if he went late, he might lose this opportunity.

I don't know if this purple gold bowl can withstand the temperature of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire's true body, Ye Feng held the Dragon Slaying Knife in his hand, anyway, the Dragon Slaying Knife is also an immortal soldier, maybe it can resist the coercion of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire at a critical moment.

Ye Feng's speed at this time was extremely fast, and he was not affected by the temperature at all.

After a day of running at full speed, he finally saw a figure in front of him.

Ye Feng immediately turned around, those who could reach this position were not ordinary monks, if the Purple Gold Bowl was favored by them, how could they have the ability to protect it, and if they lost the Purple Gold Bowl, it would mean that Ye Feng's life would be explained here.

Ye Feng tried it, and removed his body from the range of the purple gold bowl, and when he heard a stabbing sound, a scorched mark appeared on his skin, which made Ye Feng grin in pain, and quickly repaired it with Xiaoqiang's repair solution.

At this time, the sea of sand was already a different scene, and the sand particles on the ground were all condensed, as if they were glued together.

Although there is no flame in sight, the sky is full of fiery red, and even at night it will be as bright as day, and not a single star can be seen.

After dodging some monks again, Ye Feng found that the sand grains on the ground were gone, completely integrated, the same as the last form of the sand dune, and from the sky, it was as smooth as a mirror in the distance.

Ye Feng touched the purple gold bowl with his hand, and there was a change on it, and the temperature became very high, but fortunately, the temperature change was not felt below.

In the distance, a monk walked on the mirror, struggling, and this monk also had a magic weapon hanging above his head, which seemed to be a treasure that could resist the Nine Heavens Glass Fire, but it was not as good as the purple gold bowl.

Further on, I saw a monk suddenly fall to the ground, and then a burst of fire rushed up, and the whole person turned into ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth, leaving not even a trace behind, clean and clean.

Ye Feng was even more careful, he was not alone now, there was still a family and a few loyal subordinates in the inner world, if one person died, everyone had to be buried with him.

On the way forward, Ye Feng felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of Edgeworth's flight slowed down little by little, and finally he couldn't even control the flying sword.

Simply put away the flying sword, Ye Feng shrank into inches, and moved forward with his body.

The monks encountered in front of him were all like this, and some of them were masters of the Yuan Infant Stage who also carried magic weapons and advanced by walking.

I don't know if their magic weapon grade is not as good as Ye Feng or their pace is not as good as Ye Feng, many Yuan Infant Stage masters have been left behind by Ye Feng.

The kid stopped. When Ye Feng passed by a Yuan Infant Cultivator, he heard the master shout.

Ye Feng knew that trouble was coming, it turned out that Edgeworth Flying could still try his best to avoid such a master, but after lowering his body, Ye Feng couldn't waste any more strength and rushed directly to the Nine Heavens Glass Fire.

Ye Feng ignored the shouts of the Yuan Infant Master, nothing good.

"Boy, borrow the magic weapon on your head to the old man, and when the old man gets the Nine Heavens Glass Fire, your benefits are indispensable. The Yuan Infant Master shouted.

Ye Feng saw that the master of the Yuan Infant Stage had already walked towards him, and he was annoyed in his heart, looking for the Nine Heavens Glass Fire, each with his own ability, why should he fight his own magic weapon idea, if he gave him the purple gold bowl, where would he still have his life.

Stopping, Ye Feng watched as the Yuan Infant Stage master gradually approached.

"Senior, if I give you the purple gold bowl, then I will definitely die, if you want to use the purple gold bowl, can you lend me your treasure first, I will return the same way, and when you go out, I will return this treasure to you." Ye Feng pretended to be frightened by the Yuan Infant Stage Master and said.

The Yuan Infant Master looked at Ye Feng, he thought that if Ye Feng rejected him, then he could kill Ye Feng, so that this purple gold bowl was his own, to his surprise, Ye Feng agreed without hesitation, and the condition was just to exchange his magic weapon for saving his life, please collect and recommend, which couldn't help but make him guilty.

"Senior, I'm also helpless, even if I go to the depths of the sand sea, what if I see the true body of the Nine Heavens Glass Fire, it's not just that my eyes are hot, and then I may meet how many masters of the Yuan Infant Period, if I encounter a ruthless person, my magic weapon will not only not be able to keep it, but my life will also be explained, so I ask my predecessors to give me a chance to live, and the younger generations will be rewarded. ”

What Ye Feng said was as if it was true, which made the Yuan Infant Master suspicious.

Ye Feng came to the front of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, held the purple gold bowl on his head, held it up with one hand, held the purple gold bowl in the palm of his hand, and then stretched out the magic weapon above the head of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage with the other hand, the action was like exchanging magic weapons.

The Yuan Infant Master weighed it, he felt that Ye Feng didn't dare to make any moves, in such a situation, even if he lost the magic weapon on his head, he would be able to support a few breaths of time, and it was enough to kill a Foundation Building Monk, so the Yuan Infant Master did not stop Ye Feng's palm.

He also knew that if Ye Feng lost the resistance of the magic weapon, he was afraid that he would be burned to ashes in an instant, so he was also very understanding of Ye Feng's actions, knowing that Ye Feng was bound to exchange the magic weapon in an instant, so as not to hurt his body.

And just when the master of the Yuan infant stage relaxed a little, something happened about it.

I saw that when Ye Feng's palm just touched the magic weapon on the top of his head, the magic weapon disappeared.

"Whew!" The heat wave hit the Yuan Infant Master, and in an instant, a corner of the clothes on his body were burned.

Fooled!

Looking at Ye Feng again, the Yuan Infant Stage master wanted to kill Ye Feng and get Ye Feng's purple gold bowl, and Ye Feng was already a hundred meters away.