World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 331: An Old Friend?

Could this thing full of endless negative factors just now be the body of the Yuan Ling?

Ye Feng was still thinking about this question, and the voice of the Yuan Ling came to his mind, sounding very weak. Si Tu Reading

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"Okay. Boy, you've made a fortune. The energy that this Yuan Ling has accumulated for a long time has all been consumed here by you. I will do a good thing to the end, and by the way, I will wipe out the consciousness and spirituality of this strange fire and refine it for you. Don't forget to go find that corpse demon..."

"Okay, okay... you've worked hard."

Ye Feng agreed without a word. He was already very satisfied to escape death, not to mention that he could refine the strange fire as the Yuan Ling said...

What? Refining strange fire...

Ye Feng suddenly came to his senses.

Refining strange fire by himself? This strange fire is something that even countless king-level masters find difficult to obtain. At least Mr. Zhao, who is unfathomable in strength, has been dreaming of it for decades but has not been able to get it...

Now that the mission has been accomplished, not only has the Blue Crow Ghost Fire been dealt with, but the Lihuo Spirit Lotus has also been picked. What Ye Feng wants to do most now is to leave this place quickly.

However, just as Ye Feng turned around to leave, a tall figure suddenly emerged from the void, appeared abruptly, and blocked Ye Feng.

"Don't know what's the matter with me, what do you want to do?"

The figure of the corpse demon appeared, and a low voice sounded, pointing at Ye Feng and said: "Give it back to me, give me my corpse demon pill, and then hand over the spirit lotus and the Blue Crow Ghost Fire, and I can let you live and become my dog, working for me."

Ye Feng didn't expect that this corpse demon would dare to come back.

Moreover, it should have seen the scene of the Blue Crow Ghost Fire being subdued by itself, so it had the courage to show up and block the way.

"Yuan Ling! Do you still have a way to deal with it?" Ye Feng asked quietly.

"At most, I can absorb its evil spirit and make its cultivation strength decrease. The energy that this Yuan Ling has accumulated for a long time has all been burned by this dead bird. What do you want me to do against it?" Yuan Ling said exhaustedly.

Ye Feng frowned.

Even if he absorbed all of its evil spirit, at most, his cultivation could only decrease to the high level of the Void Realm. Even if he was injured by the Blue Crow Ghost Fire, the strength of this corpse demon would never be lower than the fourth or fifth level of the Void Realm. With such strength, it would still be easy to kill Ye Feng.

Could it be that I have done so much, but in the end, I will fail?

"Don't even think about it!" Ye Feng roared subconsciously.

"Then... you go and die. If I kill you, am I afraid that I can't find back what belongs to me?"

The corpse demon was impatient to continue talking to the little man in front of him. If he hadn't just seen this little man in the third level of the innate absorb the evil pill and then subdue the Blue Crow Ghost Fire, showing a scene that shocked the corpse demon, why would he waste his breath?

Its body was shining with black energy, and the power it burst out made Ye Feng's body look embarrassed, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

In front of such a strong man, Ye Feng's strength was insignificant.

"How dare you, Qiu Yuan, in front of me, hurt my successor?"

Suddenly, a voice came out of Ye Feng, full of domineering, which made the corpse demon stunned on the spot.

Especially when he heard the two words "Qiu Yuan", Ye Feng clearly found that the corpse demon's whole body shook violently, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his red eyes.

"Who is it? Who are you?" The corpse demon suddenly burst out with a thunderous voice, but the voice was shaking.

Only the corpse demon himself knew what the two words "Qiu Yuan" meant.

Ten thousand years ago, his real name... Even ten thousand years ago, not many people knew his name, let alone now after ten thousand years?

"When you were still a little kid, I gave you some advice. How dare you throw me out of your mind after only ten thousand years?" The voice from Ye Feng's body was rolling like a tide, with an indescribable majesty.

"You...you...are you...Senior Shenji..." This sentence completely shattered the corpse demon's cowardice, and its voice immediately became smaller.

"Where is the God King, where is Taiyi? You are not so stupid!"

"It's really Senior Shenji, Tu Qiuyuan...I'm honored to meet you...but, Senior, why are you here?" The corpse demon restrained the pressure in his body, and his expression became completely respectful, and he bowed to Ye Feng.

This made Ye Feng not know what to do.

Now the voice pretending to be "Senior Shenji" came from the mouth of Yuan Ling.

But how could Yuan Ling know the real name of the corpse demon? And how could Yuan Ling know that this corpse demon had been instructed by "Senior Shenji" when he was a child?

There was no clue at all.

"I have been in seclusion for a long time, and my mind is full of thoughts. This time, a ray of Yuanshen descended to protect my little disciple to enter the burial pit to collect the Qingwu Youhuo. I didn't expect to meet an old friend..."

"You mean? This young man is your disciple? No wonder, no wonder he has such ability at such a young age, and he has done what I couldn't do in the past. Senior Shenji, this time it's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other. Since he is your disciple, the previous things are written off..."

After thinking for a while, the corpse demon said in a deep voice, even though he was very reluctant, he really didn't dare to offend "Senior Shenji", a hermit master.

"In this case, I accept your favor, disciple, you can go." Yuanling said.

Ye Feng nodded, suppressed the joy in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave slowly. However, he only took two steps and heard the voice of the corpse demon behind him again: "Wait."

"Hmm? What else?" Yuan Ling said calmly.

"It's just that I don't understand one thing. How did Senior Shen Ji recognize me? Besides, I have been dead for ten thousand years. Senior Shen Ji, even if it is you, it is impossible to live for ten thousand years, right?"

The corpse demon's tone revealed a trace of hostility again.

"Senior Shen Ji" was the number one person in Yuanwu Continent in its era, and his cultivation reached the late Saint level. In front of Shen Ji, the King of Martial Arts and Tu Qiuyuan were all insignificant juniors, and he could kill them with a backhand.

Tu Qiuyuan was fortunate to get the advice of Shen Ji when he was young, and then he entered the King of Martial Arts. But later, in order to collect the strange fire, he entered the burial pit and something happened that made him unbearable to recall, and he fell from then on.

To be honest, if the damage was not so severe, this corpse demon who was known as Tu Qiuyuan would not have been willing to bite the bullet and say this. But now that the Blue Crow Ghost Fire and the Fire Spirit Lotus were taken away by the other party, even the corpse demon evil pill that he had painstakingly condensed and contained almost half of his strength was swallowed by the other party, making it really hard for the corpse demon to swallow this breath.

It didn't know that Ye Feng had just taken advantage of its battle with the Blue Crow Ghost Fire to plunder its old nest and even stole the "True Evil Crystal" that took thousands of years to achieve the Saint level and become a corpse king. If it knew this situation, let alone the arrival of a wisp of "Senior Shenji"'s soul, even if "Senior Shenji" himself, it would not give up.

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