That day.

Zhao Feng proposed to the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit and Zhao Yufei that he was going to leave the relics space.

The third floor of the Ruins Treasure Hall.

The Purple Saint remnant sighed lightly, regretting and regretting, but he was not surprised, and he couldn't keep it.

Truly.

Zhao Feng was in the Purple Saint Ruins and couldn't stay any longer.

He has the will to die left by the "Emperor of Death", and wherever he is, he may cause death disasters wherever he is.

If Zhao Feng stayed in the ruins, not only would he not be able to protect this place, but it would bring a greater crisis here.

The three sects in the outside world have already brought a great pressure crisis to the Purple Saint Ruins, and if there is another top-level emperor, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In that kind of situation, Zhao Feng naturally didn't want to see it.

"Zhao Feng, if your bloodline eyes are really a kind of gentleman's eyes, then they are the same as the eight great divine eyes, which are unique. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant Soul groaned.

"Divine eyes, uniqueness?"

Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that the six witches had given him relevant divination

The Six Witch Sages once speculated that Zhao Feng's divine eyes were expected to grow to the height of the Eight Great Divine Eyes.

"Every divine eye is an innate thing conceived after the destruction of the primeval world. The eight divine eyes, each of which has only one in heaven and earth, are the originators. The rest of the bloodline pupils of the same type, the top ones are just some thin divine eye bloodlines. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant explained.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as the 'Death Divine Eye, exists, and the bloodline pupil of other death attributes, it can't become the same type of Divine Eye?"

Zhao Feng was vaguely aware of something.

The Purple Holy Remnant seemed to be reminding itself of something.

"That's right, the Eight Great Divine Eyes, the rules related to the origin of the world, each kind of Divine Eyes, can only have one at the same time. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit nodded.

"Isn't there a way to cultivate into a kind of divine eye?"

Zhao Feng felt incredulous.

"Can't"

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit shook his head and said, "Ordinary bloodline eyes, no matter how much they cultivate, they can't cultivate into a divine eye. ”

There was a pause.

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit said meaningfully: "According to legend, I want to have divine eyes. The only way is to kill a Divine Eye Originator and take its place, or simply steal the Divine Eye. ”

Stealing the Eyes

Zhao Feng's heart was shocked, and he completely understood the meaning of the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit.

Other words.

As long as the Death Emperor steals Zhao Feng's Divine Eyes, he can become the originator of a Divine Eye.

"And a word of caution. The aura of the will of death on your body, although it is isolated from more than ninety percent, with the ability of the Emperor of Death, it can still sense your approximate range, but it can't be very accurate. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit said rightly.

"The juniors understand. ”

Although Zhao Feng had isolated more than ninety percent of the breath of the will to die, that sense of crisis had not really dissipated.

Because, Zhao Feng only weakened the induction power of the Death Emperor, and did not completely isolate it.

"Zhao Feng, you still have some time to prepare, the resources in the Purple Saint Ruins, you can take some of them at will. And the Emperor of Death, it is impossible to chase him here in the short term, he is very far away from here, I don't know how many times farther than to Qinghua Domain. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant said with a smile.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Zhao Feng felt a trace of gratitude in his heart.

Twice entering the Purple Saint Ruins, he received too much help from resources.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng's spirit, and even his soul pupil power, have returned to their peak state.

Next.

Zhao Feng and the Skeleton Hall Master began to collect and obtain some treasure spirit materials in the space.

Of course, most of the materials are for the completion of the "Hundred Corpses Scheme".

"From now on, I can't easily use the Bloodline Pupil, otherwise it will enhance my sense with the Death Emperor. This 'Hundred Corpses Curse Array' is an important part of my strength. ”

Zhao Feng attaches great importance to this.

Half a month later.

Everything is ready.

In Zhao Feng's ancient iron ring, there are mountains of materials, some of which are for the purpose of a hundred corpses, and some are other rare and rare material resources that may be used in the future.

And during this period.

The Skull Hall Master has succeeded in refining some cursed ghost corpses.

At this time.

Sixty percent of the corpses were planned.

The Skeleton Hall Master has basically returned to his peak state, and the speed of refining ghost corpses has accelerated.

But.

Zhao Feng now has greatly improved the specifications of the Hundred Corpses Scheme.

The cursed ghost corpses in the ghost corpse array, each one must strive to rise to the peak of Allah.

Those two dark silver poisonous corpses, after consuming many top-level treasure materials in the ruins, their strength was even closer to the half-step Dan Yuan realm.

Zhao Feng's goal was to eventually raise these two dark silver poisonous corpses to the Venerable level

"The material reserves are sufficient, and the goal is getting closer and closer. ”

Finally on this day, Zhao Feng rested and went out.

The third floor of the Purple Sacred Treasure Hall.

Zhao Feng saw the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit and Zhao Yufei again.

"Senior Purple Sage, everything is ready, I'm leaving. ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Zhao Yufei's eyes were misty and a little reluctant.

During Zhao Feng's time as a "housekeeper" in the relic space, she was happy and fulfilled every day, and her heart was very down-to-earth.

"Zhao Feng, where do you want to go?"

The Purple Saint Remnant asked.

Zhao Feng fell into a short thought.

In his heart, he already has the answer.

First of all.

Qinghua Continent must not go back. At least until you escape the crisis, you can't go back.

Again.

He also has a knot in his heart, that is, about his fiancée "Liu Qinxin".

In my memory, the elegant and tranquil woman who was like a fairy in the painting, with a smile on her face, appeared in my mind.

"Dare to ask the Purple Sage seniors, do you know the inheritance of a Dao called 'Heavenly Sage Qin'?"

Zhao Feng said.

The inheritance of the Heavenly Sacred Qin?

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit recalled for a moment and replied: "In my impression, in the southwest of the Canghai, within the jurisdiction of the 'Floating Dream Holy Land', there is a two-star peak sect called 'Tiansheng Qin Palace', this sect has a special inheritance. ”

Tianshengqin Palace?

When Zhao Feng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

The former master of the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit is worthy of being the world-famous power of the Ten Thousand Sects in the Mighty Earthquake Universe, and he is well-informed.

Zhao Feng already had some intuition, and most of the Heavenly Saint Qin Palace and the Heavenly Saint Qin inheritance had some relationship with each other.

However, that was a memory of 10,000 years ago, and the situation so far is impossible to estimate. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant added.

"Senior, can you teleport me to an area a little closer to the Heavenly Saint Qin Palace. ”

Zhao Feng pleaded.

When he left the Purple Sage Ruins, he wanted to start fleeing for his life, and secondly, he also wanted to go to the Extraterrestrial World Realm by the way to determine Liu Qinxin's whereabouts.

"The Heavenly Saint Qin Palace is too far away from here, I can only send you out as far as possible. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant said bitterly.

The next day or two.

The Purple Saint Remnant began to prepare for teleportation, and needed to use the spar resources in the Purple Saint Ruins to reduce its consumption.

Two days later.

Preparations for teleportation are ready.

"Zhao Feng, my remnant spirit will is getting thinner and thinner, and I can only reluctantly send you to the border of the Tianlu Islands first. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant said slightly apologetically.

Zhao Feng was somewhat surprised.

The last time he teleported, the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit was able to send him to the Qinghua Domain under the adjacent "Ancient Qing Islands Domain".

And this time the teleportation.

After a few years, the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit's Remnant Spirit's will was further consumed, and it was not even possible to send Zhao Feng outside the Tianlu Islands Domain......

"There are seniors. ”

Even so, Zhao Feng felt satisfied.

Before parting.

"Brother Zhao Feng, why did you go to find the inheritance of the Holy Qin that day, when will you be able to return?"

The corners of Zhao Yufei's eyes were red, and she was reluctant.

Zhao Feng did not hide it, and briefly explained the reason for looking for "Liu Qinxin".

"Liu Qinxin, looking for your ...... Fiancée?"

Zhao Yufei stood still, stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly learned some bad news.

airplanes

An amethyst dream gate emerges on the third floor of the treasure hall.

"There will be a period later. ”

Zhao Feng stepped into the Amethyst Light Gate in one step.

On the eve of leaving, Zhao Feng found that Zhao Yufei was standing still, looking sad and painful, which was very abnormal.

That scene made his heart tremble, and he felt a kind of indescribable regret.

But the moment he stepped into the gate of Amethyst, Zhao Feng had disappeared.

"Yufei Yufei"

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit hurriedly called.

On the third floor of the treasure hall, Zhao Yufei stood for a long time as if she had lost her soul, and her crystal teardrops finally crossed her beautiful pale cheeks.

"For ...... For what?"

Zhao Yufei's voice trembled slightly, sad and sad.

She caressed her heart with her bare hands, and her delicate body swayed; That sense of loss, namelessness, comes from nowhere

Although it is not heartbreaking, it is so long, like rain washing the bluestone slab in front of the door, after spring and autumn, precipitated in the years.

Count it up.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei have been out of the Zhao clan in Yuyang City for six or seven years.

"Yu Fei, look away. In my judgment, Qin Xin, Zhao Feng's fiancée, is buried in the inheritance. ”

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit persuaded.

Zhao Yufei's low crying voice paused slightly.

Thinking about it carefully, according to the convention, Liu Qinxin has been unfortunate for so long without any news.

Even the six witches and wise men have had divination

"Zhao Feng looked for that Liu Qinxin, most likely to fulfill his destiny, and he didn't want to leave a knot in his heart and guilt. You and his sweetheart met, that kind of hazy friendship, but you didn't pierce that layer of paper, which is not comparable to Liu Qinxin.

The Purple Holy Remnant Spirit smiled and continued to convince him.

Zhao Yufei's cheeks were stained with tears, and the meaning of grief and pain was somewhat soothed.

"If Liu Qinxin is dead, how good it would be......"

Zhao Yufei had a thought in her heart that even she felt ashamed and uneasy.

Meanwhile.

The edge of the Tenlu Islands.

As far as the eye can see, the vast space is filled with a sea of gray fog, empty and mysterious.

"This is the Void Sea?"

Zhao Feng looked at it at a glance and couldn't see the end.

The Void Sea is a space outside the island area, and its material level is different from that of the land.

Being in the Void Sea, Zhao Feng felt as if his body had no weight, even if he didn't deliberately fly, his body was like a feather, floating in the void.

Gravity, air resistance, etc., are much lower than on land.

Zhao Feng felt that if he flew here, the speed would be far ten times or even dozens of times faster than that of land

"The destination of my trip is another 'Spiritual Realm Holy Land, the ruling region, in the sea of the sea...

A map of information came to Zhao Feng's mind, which was provided by the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit.

But at this moment.

Zhao Feng's heart jumped suddenly, and he caught a hint of familiar and unfamiliar induction, accompanied by a sense of crisis.

Moreover.

The source of this induction is not from the Emperor of Death, but from other factors.

Zhao Feng's face changed suddenly.

Only then did he realize that he had overlooked one thing.