Chapter 1222 Transaction

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Ji seemed to have made up her mind and told the whole story. Si Tu

"Hey, let me tell you the truth... My water tribe is not a monolithic entity. There are constant grudges between the four seas in the southeast, northwest, and northeast. There are thousands of large and small forces under each sea, and there have always been constant disputes. Especially in the past thousand years, the power of the Silver Dragon Palace, one of the three major palaces in our southern seas, has grown greatly, and has been eroding our Changsheng Palace bit by bit. Recently, it has even forced me to marry Ao Feibai, the son of the Silver Dragon Palace Master..."

"Ao Feibai is arrogant and domineering, and I don't like him at all; besides, if the tentacles of the Silver Dragon Palace infiltrate my Changsheng Palace, then this palace will be in trouble. The situation will only get worse, so... I have no choice but to say that if you want to marry me, you must be a super genius among the younger generation of Shenwu..."

"So... you only need to defeat Ao Feibai in public to shut them up..."

"But you obviously won't choose to stay in the South China Sea. Once Ao Feibai and the Silver Dragon Palace figure out that this is just a delaying tactic, they will definitely not give up. My palace is not as strong as the Silver Dragon Palace, so... I can only follow you and leave, and then make other plans..."

Wu Ji's words made Ye Feng, who was touching his chin, nod slightly.

Sure enough, everyone has something to hide, but this scene is similar to the Wushuang Peak Yan Siya at the beginning.

"What is Ao Feibai's... cultivation?"

Hearing this, Wu Ji's eyes flashed with a faint haze, and said: "In the early stage of the King Realm, it is said that he is in seclusion to impact the middle stage of the King Realm."

"What..."

"You should ask someone else..." Ye Feng turned and left. Although he can fight across several realms, he is not a masochist who likes to fight to the death with such a King Realm powerhouse.

Three months to challenge a true king?

And since he is the son of the Silver Dragon Palace Master, he must be a genius. His strength is not comparable to that of an ordinary king. And he is fighting in the water tribe. Isn't that courting death?

Ye Feng is not ready to fight a king genius at the fifth level of the virtual realm.

At worst, he can fight to the death with Zhongli and others. With Kunpeng Jiutian Body Skills and Jiujue Tianbei, he may have a chance to escape.

"Stop... I haven't finished yet. Once it's done, I will give you a very generous reward..." Wu Ji subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ye Feng, looking a little anxious.

"No matter how attractive the reward is, you have to live to get it!" Ye Feng shook his head unmoved.

Fearing that Ye Feng would make too much noise, Wu Ji paused and said quickly: "You will definitely not refuse this reward... Hundreds of years ago, our tribe got a page of notes about the 'Fetal Martial Veins'. Some of the mysteries in it are so mysterious that many Saint Realm elders have no idea. They must cooperate with the 'Fetal Martial Veins' to have a chance to figure it out..."

"What?"

Ye Feng turned around with a surprised look on his face, and there was a ray of brilliance in his eyes when he looked at Wu Ji.

There was such a thing.

Ye Feng felt suddenly enlightened.

No wonder the Shui Clan acted as if they were determined to get it at the beginning. Later, they failed to get the "Fetal Martial Veins" and came up with a way to let Princess Wu Ji marry them. It turned out that there was such a hidden story...

"If you can help me defeat Ao Feibai and take me away, I will help you get the notes and let you explore the secrets hidden in the martial veins... How..." Wu Ji raised her head and looked at Ye Feng, revealing a trace of determination and arrogance on her fair and beautiful face.

Such an expression made Ye Feng's heart move.

The mysterious "Fetal Martial Veins" recorded the unheard-of secret method of "Seven Realms of the Azure Sky". No wonder he was confused. This secret method should be closely related to the "Notebook" mentioned by Wu Ji.

If you can carefully study the contents recorded in the "Notebook", you can naturally dig out the secret of the martial vein faster and better.

"I also know that this matter is a bit difficult for you... But there is no way. This palace will not sit idly by and let foreigners have the "Fetal Martial Veins". If you don't agree, you will be killed directly by Elder Ao Cang and others, and then the martial vein will be extracted to see if you can find the opportunity..."

"The deal that this princess made with you is your only way to survive..."

Wu Ji continued to speak word by word.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and asked, "What if I beat Ao Feibai in three months? What if I can't?"

"If you beat Ao Feibai and marry me, you will be equivalent to being a member of our Changsheng Palace. Although this palace has its own purpose, it will not let you down...

But if you lose to Ao Feibai, your fetal martial veins will be extracted. At that time, you will definitely die, and this princess will have no choice but to marry him..."

"Silver Dragon Palace can gradually erode my Changsheng Palace..."

Wu Ji's voice became more and more lonely, with sadness and worry in it, which made Ye Feng seem to see Yan Siya, reminding him of the scene that happened on Wushuang Peak...

No...

Absolutely not.

I can't bear to see Yan Siya fall into Long Aoyun's hands, so how can I watch such a tragedy happen again?

The marriage arranged by the water tribe has other intentions from the beginning, but now, Ye Feng has to let go of this layer of concerns. Knowing that it is a trap, he has to choose to drill it.

For Wu Ji, of course, mainly for myself...

"Okay! I promise you, but... the premise is that I have to leave Endless City. Three months later, I will come on time to keep the appointment."

After thinking it over again and again, Ye Feng nodded heavily. For the sake of the Fetal Transformation Martial Veins Notebook, he also had to come.

As if a stone fell to the ground, Wu Ji smiled like a hundred flowers in bloom. She looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "I knew you would definitely agree... Let's leave first when it gets quiet at night. It's just...

You must not alarm a few elders, they will not trust a human race. "

"Oh? Do you trust me so much? What can you do to me if I never come back?" Ye Feng teased with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ji's face darkened. Her originally pretty face was suddenly covered with murderous intent, and she uttered a few words in a cold voice.

"Hmph... If you fail me, I will never give up!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was secretly stunned and said in his heart, "Tigress, I can't afford to offend you." He didn't say anything more. The two of them sat across from each other, each of them sitting cross-legged in concentration.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sky was getting dusk and the noise outside gradually subsided. Ye Feng, who was dozing, opened his eyes.

"It's time, let's go!"

As if sensing Ye Feng's movements, Wu Ji stood up suddenly, her red hair glowing like fire under the night. The two of them quietly bypassed the warriors guarding the palace and headed outside...