Xuanzhen Holy Sect, the Emperor's Mansion.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and was paying attention to the growth of Kunyun's young children.

Suddenly.

He felt a chill in his heart, and an aura of death crisis spread from the depths of his soul.

"Death Hunt"

Zhao Feng hit a spirit, this sense of crisis is by no means something that ordinary dead guards or dead spirit kings can bring

Deep in the soul.

The will breath of the death pupil produced a faint fluctuation, and the distant direction produced a mysterious induction.

Zhao Feng's face changed, and he had already guessed something.

Until now.

The pursuit of the four major necromantic kings and the thirty-six dead guards did not complete the task after all.

The disciple of the Emperor of Death, he almost lost his life in the Demigod Relic Garden.

In this case, the Death Emperor is likely to come out in person.

"Fighting alone, I may not even be able to defeat the disciples of the Death Emperor, let alone the ancient top Death Emperor. ”

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

In the Demigod Relic Garden, he and Nangong Sheng joined forces, combined with the advantage of the Eye of the Sky, but they did not kill Wen Luoan

Wen Luoan is in the Demigod Relic Garden, and his strength is still limited.

Even so.

At the beginning, if Zhao Feng fought with him alone, he was likely to lose.

The Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, ranked one hundred bloodlines, has extraordinary combat power, and every qiē is beyond common sense.

"It is imperative that on the one hand, I want to improve my strength, and on the other hand, I want to wear down the will of the Death Pupil Force

Zhao Feng had a general idea in his heart.

Staying in the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, as long as the Duanmu Emperor is still there, it is impossible for the Death Emperor to directly threaten Zhao Feng

After all.

This is the territory of the True Martial Holy Land, and the Death Emperor belongs to the Foreign Emperor.

What's more, the Great Emperor level is not a truly invincible existence in the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm.

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Zhao Feng closed his eyes and ran the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Formula", and the content of the "Secret Book of the Pupil" in his mind was constantly presented.

Among them.

Zhao Feng was very satisfied with the effect of "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Formula", and let his soul Dao skills enter the palace.

This magic trick is not only to lay the foundation for breaking through the king of the Void God Realm, but it is also helpful for Zhao Feng to dissolve the will aura of the death pupil.

Soul level.

Zhao Feng's spiritual thoughts turned into nearly a hundred, like countless tentacles, burrowing into the depths of the soul, and little by little consuming the will breath of the death pupil power.

That breath of will is not only at the emperor level, but also originates from the "Pupil of Death", which is very special.

The Emperor of Death, proficient in the Soul Dao, and the Dao of Death.

The aura of will he left behind, even Emperor Duanmu didn't dare to make a move without permission, for fear of accidentally injuring Zhao Feng

Zhao Feng could only rely on himself, urging the divine trick, and dissipating the will aura of the death pupil power little by little.

Deep in the soul.

The breath of will left by the Eye of Death was like a dark mark of the Eye of Death, in the form of a phantom, somewhat similar to Zhao Feng's Eyes Crossing the Sky.

The ordinary spiritual aura, as long as it touches the mark of this death pupil, it will be instantly annihilated.

"It is worthy of the will imprint left by the Great Emperor-level and the Pupil of Death. ”

Zhao Feng felt deeply troubled.

If it weren't for his cultivation of the Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Technique, I am afraid it would be difficult to threaten this will aura before he was promoted to the Great Emperor

"Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Technique" allowed Zhao Feng's soul Dao skills to reach a new height.

He condensed his spiritual thoughts like a blade, and combined with the power of pupil fire, he dissipated that breath of will little by little.

In this process, Zhao Feng's soul pupil power was rapidly consumed.

After consumption, sit back and recover.

After resuming, Zhao Feng continued to dissipate that breath of will.

And so on and so forth.

Invisibly, Zhao Feng's "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Formula", the attainment of fire, is also improving day by day.

A few days later.

"It's a pity that this will of death aura is too high in level, and the consumption is slow. Maybe when my soul level reaches the king level, the gods will be able to speed up a little after the next mutation. ”

Zhao Feng sighed lowly.

Exactly at this time.

Zhao Feng's left eye space, the pupil power water lake, basically touched the boundary of a hundred zhang square circle.

A wave of tiredness spreads from the left eye of the god, spreads to the heart and soul, and reaches the whole body.

Zhao Feng struggled to resist the tiredness.

According to past experience, once he couldn't resist fatigue, Zhao Feng would fall into a deep sleep and enter the transformation period of the Divine Eye.

He had to wait, wait for Shizun and Yu Fei to come back, and then fall into a deep sleep.

Zhao Feng did not urge the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Formula" again.

He found that repeated cultivation of this technique would speed up the arrival of the Divine Spirit Eye's mutation.

Time passes day by day.

Kunyun Young Child, after entering the Allah level, his cultivation is still improving and accumulating.

Every once in a while, this golden-skinned child will look for Zhao Feng and ask for some treasures.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng has strong capital.

Otherwise, he would have to provide cultivation resources for the three of them, and the pressure would be extremely great.

Zhao Feng, Little Thief Cat, and Kunyun Young Children all need a lot of resources.

Among them, the small thief cat devours all kinds of rare materials and treasures, and the number is the largest.

Fortunately, this cat shared hardships with Zhao Feng and never disappointed him.

this day.

Kunyun's cultivation approached the Danyuan Realm level, and he asked Zhao Feng for some resources.

Well?

Zhao Feng suddenly had a hint of induction.

Immediately, a magnificent force descended on the mansion of Emperor Duanmu.

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Zhao Feng waved his hand and let Kunyun enter the mansion.

"The aura of the Great Emperor level is even close to the Xuanguang Realm......"

Kunyun toddler muttered, restrained his breath, and became well-behaved.

At this stage.

The blood rebirth of Kunyun demigods is only known to Zhao Feng and the little thief cat.

If the world knew that the demigods were resurrected, what a storm it would cause.

At that time, Kunyun young children will even face extinction.

"Master. ”

Zhao Feng walked out of the secret hall in one step and came to the courtyard of the mansion.

That's when it happened.

A majestic man with white hair like snow lingered in a blue lotus void light, transcendent and dusty.

When this ancient emperor descended on the Holy Peak, many powerful people in the sect had a sense of power, and their hearts sank.

"Brother Zhao Feng"

On Duanmu Qing's side, in the blue lotus void light, there was also a purple-clothed girl who was as elegant as a fairy.

The purple-clothed girl is absolutely beautiful, her skin is like snow-white jade, with a faint glow, as if it is not flesh and blood, but a perfect jade carved from pink jade.

"Yufei"

Zhao Feng showed a hint of joy, and even the tiredness in the depths of his soul was dispelled a little.

I can't help it.

He remembered how he used the Mermaid Tear Crystal in the Mermaid Nation.

Boyhood.

The slim beauty embryo is like the kindness of the girl next door, with bright and shining eyes, and perseverance

The purple shadow who has been behind him, silently paying attention, and chasing after him.

After a long absence, reunion.

The hazy tears of joy and tears, the soft hug, the familiar fragrance, are so clear.

Right now, this peerless, elegant and fairy-like woman in purple clothes has broken away from immaturity and extended from the source of memory to this time.

The two looked at each other.

The mist in Zhao Yufei's clear eyes could not hide the bright joy and faint shyness.

Especially.

The man in his mind, looking at his gaze, was different from the previous calm and wooden, and seemed to have a little bit of love and heat similar to other men, but there was no trace of distraction.

When their eyes met, the two realized a lot.

At this moment, a look is worth a thousand words.

In particular, Zhao Feng is as wooden and passive as a millennium in terms of feelings.

The corners of Zhao Yufei's eyes were slightly red, and while she was happy and beautiful, she also had a feeling of wanting to cry.

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and he felt a soft and beautiful body pounce into his arms, and the low tears moistened his cheeks.

The familiar warm fragrance is like the kindness of the girl next door.

That kind of beautiful feelings, like mermaid tears, that period of poignancy or grief, beautiful and sweet love washed away.

Zhao Feng's soul is transparent and pure, and it can be sublimated, and the effect of mermaid tears is integrated with his own life experience.

"Yufei"

Zhao Feng took the rare initiative and hugged Zhao Yufei tightly.

He didn't know how to speak, how to depict, but instinctively, following his heart, holding the woman in front of him.

From the realization of the mermaid's tear crystal, to the desire to see it this time.

The emotion is clear, Zhao Feng is clear, including the juvenile and hazy feeling.

Until.

Emperor Duanmu coughed lightly, and the two of them woke up like a dream, their faces were red.

A moment later.

The three of them took their seats in a temple.

Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Yufei carefully and was taken aback.

Zhao Yufei has an aura similar to Mengxi, Wen Luoan, and Jiang Fan.

That was the bloodline breath of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans List.

Not only that.

The aura on Zhao Yufei's body brought more pressure than Wen Luoan.

What's even more incredible.

Zhao Yufei's realm stayed in the Great Dan Yuan Realm, but the true yuan fluctuation on his body, and the purity of that breath were no less than those of the king.

"Brother Zhao Feng, my bloodline has truly awakened. With the help of Senior Brother Duanmu, he successfully inherited the Purple Sage Ruins and refined them into his own small world. ”

Zhao Yufei's pretty face was full of joy and a little complacent.

Small world?

Zhao Feng was a little surprised, Zhao Yufei didn't have a king-level cultivation, how could he have his own little world.

"Zhao Feng, we meet again. ”

A familiar voice came from Zhao Yufei.

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A hazy purple glow enveloped the room.

Next moment.

The three of Zhao Feng entered a familiar space.

"The aura of the Purple Saint Ruins, but dozens of times stronger"

Zhao Feng is in the mysterious canyon, next to the former towering tree demon.

The space in front of you is the Purple Sage Ruins.

The difference is:

This small world, only ten miles in size, has been condensed hundreds of times on the original basis.

Zhao Feng finally understood why Duanmu Qing had been gone for so long before coming back.

As the Emperor of the Holy Land, Duanmu Qing can use the Cross-Domain Great Array, and it won't take long to reach the Tianlu Islands Domain.

After Duanmu Qing arrived in the Tianlu Islands region, he punished the three major sects with small punishments and big commandments.

The three major sects, those kings, all surrendered and admitted their mistakes.

Then.

Duanmu Qing helped Zhao Yufei refine the Purple Sage Ruins, and together with the "Purple Sage Remnant Spirit", they integrated into the small world

Now.

The Purple Holy Remnant Spirit became part of Zhao Yufei's "Little World".

Otherwise, Zhao Yufei would not have been able to have a small world.

So.

Zhao Yufei not only inherited the Purple Saint inheritance, but also preserved the Purple Saint remnant spirit.

For this, Emperor Duanmu paid a great price, and he did not come back for several months.

swish

Duanmu Qing and the three of them returned to the mansion.

"Yu Fei, this is the mermaid tear crystal and the illusion wine. ”

There was a hint of tiredness on Zhao Feng's face, and he reluctantly handed over the two treasures to Zhao Yufei.

Phantom wine?

Zhao Yufei still doesn't understand the value of these two things.

Emperor Duanmu was moved and surprised: "You actually got the Phantom God Wine, these two things are just right for Yu Fei, after all, her spirit clan, the bloodline, and the cultivation of the true yuan always exceed the spiritual conception." ”