Eight Desolate Sword God

"Wind dust, this medicinal herb is my life in the temple, and you will be able to recover from your injury."

Into the Vulcan world, a large-scale palace, the Xuan Zhongting took out a milky white, exuding the vitality of the strong medicinal Dan, and gave it to Ye Chenfeng.

"Thank you for the elders!"

Ye Chenfeng whispered thank you and accepted the vitality Dan.

"Wind dust, you are going to heal, you need to find me at any time!" Xuan Atrium left a message beads that can be contacted with him, and he will leave.

"Great elders, I still have a friend who stayed in the ancient courtyard of Dao's predecessors. Can the seniors pick her up and take care of them!"

Ye Chenfeng didn’t think that there would be such a change today, and he was not prepared to go back to the ancient court. He wanted the people in the temple to pick up the poor Zhou family.

"No problem!"

Xuan Zhongting was very happy to agree, and immediately ordered people to pick up the Zhou family.

After Xuan Zhongting left, Ye Chenfeng immediately placed a soundproof ban in the quiet room full of heavenly spirits, and took down the vitality to restore the physical injury.

The quality of Shengji Dan has reached the best of the road, and the resilience is very strong. Together with the spirit of the living spirit, the force of the dying is constantly immersed in the body of Ye Chenfeng. Less than a fragrant time, Ye Chenfeng will recover. In the case of a physical injury, he took out a jade slip and used the power of the mind to engrave the eight-armed sacred refining in the jade.

Time went by, or came to participate, or came to watch the refining contest, the major forces have left the city of Vulcan, and the noisy city of Vulcan is gradually quiet.

And with their departure, the name "dust" spread throughout the central world, let more people know that this refining contest, gave birth to a stunning talent, refining the Holy Dan, the sacristy, Forced many sages to win the championship of the refining contest.

Someone admires the practice of Ye Chenfeng's refining, and some people are jealous. The failure of the Ye Chenfeng defeat, the nine-day **** country, the people of the Qilin Shenguo deliberately spread the harvest of Ye Chenfeng in the refining contest through various channels. Like a boulder, it set off an uproar.

The fate of the earth, the dead wood, the purple rhyme dragon, the soul of the sky, the number of Shengdan... This piece of treasure whose value is incalculable, pushes Ye Chenfeng directly to the edge of the knife. Many of the nirvanas that have never been seen in the world have gone out, and a lot of eyeliners have been laid around the city of Vulcan, waiting for Ye Chenfeng to come out and kill him to win the treasures on his body.

Ye Chenfeng became a major focus of the Central World because of the refining contest. The Temple of Heaven mobilized terrible power, and attacking the Phantom of the rudder became another major focus of the Central World.

Although the phantom is one of the two major killer organizations in the Central World, it is horrifying and daunting, but the foundation of the temple is too deep, and the appeal is even more unimaginable. Many ninjas are willing to sell their lives.

Under the mad revenge of the Temple of Heaven, many phantom rudders were destroyed and the phantom was hit hard.

In the Central World, because Ye Chenfeng was caught in chaos, the party’s Ye Chenfeng removed all the distracting thoughts and penetrated the heaven and earth road monuments obtained from Dao.

Under the enlightenment of the gods and brains, Ye Chenfeng’s understanding of the heaven and earth roads is deeper and deeper, and the mysterious lines are engraved in the minds of the gods, which enhances the heavens and the earth.

Finally, Ye Chenfeng has been sleeping for 18 days, and he has finally realized the complete meaning of the heaven and earth road monument. He has cultivated a hundred heaven and earth lines and condensed the terrible heaven and earth road map. .

"Call, finally practise the heaven and earth road map to a perfect state!"

Ye Chenfeng sighed with a sigh of relief, and the heaven and earth road monument, which weakened the power of this doctrine, was taken into the territory of Qiankun. It was a simple rest. No other magical powers were cultivated, and the soundproofing ban was dispelled. external.

I feel that Ye Chenfeng is out of the customs. Xuan Hongzheng, who is waiting to practice in the Vulcan world, immediately sensed it and appeared in the first time.

"Wind dust, your injury is nothing wrong!" Xuan Hong was concerned about it.

"Thank you, the Lord of the Temple cares, my wounds have already healed!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "This jade is the eight-armed sacred refining that I have printed in these few days. ."

"Without checking, we can trust you!" Xuan Hong said after collecting the jade, "Feng dust, in your current state, can you help us alchemy?"

"No problem!" Ye Chenfeng said without hesitation.

"Well, then you come with me!"

When finished, Xuan Hong is coming to the deepest part of the Vulcan world with Ye Chenfeng, a sea of ​​fire burning with black flames, and in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, stands a stone of several meters high, stone Sitting on the knees of a white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man, like the old-fashioned old man outside the Treasure Hall, has no trace of life fluctuations, as if he had already sat down, but when Ye Chenfeng stared at him far away, he felt his old body It seems to contain the power of vast ocean.

"Taiwanese elders, the wind and dust has healed, I brought him!"

Xuan Hong is sitting in the black sea of ​​fire, and the white-haired old man like a sculpture bows deeply and respectfully.

"Hey!"

Hearing the sound of Xuan Hongzheng, the sculptural white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he blinked, the burning sea of ​​fire instantly became quiet, and the flame was suppressed to less than half a meter.

The next moment, the white-haired old man disappeared strangely on the rock, and appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Wind dust, have you been to the mainland?"

The white-haired old man’s turbid eyes are looking at Ye Chenfeng deeply, and the voice is old.

"Hmm..."

Ye Chenfeng’s face changed slightly. He did not expect that the white-haired old man would see his first sentence and would touch the mainland.

"You don't want to be nervous, don't be afraid, I am not malicious, just want to confirm one thing!" The white-haired old man caught the change of Ye Chenfeng's expression, and the wrinkled face showed a faint smile: "Luo Shen The ancestors are okay."

"Predecessors..."

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils are shrinking, and the waves are rising in the heart.

He never imagined that the white-haired old man not only mentioned the mainland of the stars, but also mentioned Luo Shen, and several thoughts flashed in his mind.

"Predecessors, you and Luo Shen seniors know?"

According to the shock of the heart, Ye Chenfeng greeted the sharp-eyed eyes of the white-haired old man.

"Luoshen predecessors?" The white-haired old man’s brow slightly wrinkled, and some accidentally said: "Isn’t the predecessor of Luoshen not your master?"

"I do know the gods of the gods, but he is not my master!"

Thinking of the identity of Luo Shen and the inheritance of the heavenly family, Ye Chenfeng linked them together, with some speculation, truthfully said.

"The soul of the mainland is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the old man is sitting in the well." The white-haired old man said: "I don't know if Luo Shen's predecessors are alright?"

"Luo Shen seniors are very good, if the predecessors want to find Luoshen predecessors, you can go to the star of the mainland to see!" Ye Chenfeng told Luo Shi's hidden land to the white hair old man.

"Thank you, I have the opportunity to visit the predecessors of Luoshen!" The white-haired old man showed a grateful color, and did not ask other secrets of Ye Chenfeng.

"Wind dust, the reason we will invite you, I think Hongzheng has already told you!" The white-haired old man converges on the sharpness of the dawn, and looks at Ye Chenfeng.

"The main hallmaster has told me!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.

"That's good, we need to use your ability to improve the quality of the drug, to refine the ten-grain, but whether it is success or failure, my temple will thank you!" said the white-haired old man.

"Reassure the predecessors, since you have already promised the Lord of the Temple, the younger generation will do everything they can to refine the Ten-patterned holy Dan!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and promised.

"Okay, let's go to the Nine Caves and prepare for alchemy!"

When finished, the white-haired old man took Ye Chenfeng, Xuan Hong was leaving the Vulcan world and entered the Jiuzhong Grotto, one of the forbidden places in the Temple.