Xiao Wuhen looked at the formation disk in front of him, feeling the strange charm coming from it, isolating everything and turning everything upside down, and he was a little distracted for a moment. The value of this thing can no longer be measured with spiritual stones. For those who are walking on the edge of danger, this is simply a second life.
"This... is too expensive." He rarely used a teasing tone.
"We are accomplices, so naturally we have to share the blessings and share the burden." Ye Feng smiled and put away the other array disk, "You will admit your master with your blood. From now on, as long as the immortal does not come in person and use magic to deduce, no one in this world can calculate your whereabouts."
Xiao Wuhen gave him a deep look and stopped being pretentious. He cut his fingertips and dropped a drop of blood on the array plate.
The array disk flashed with light, instantly establishing a mental connection with him. A strange feeling came to his mind. He seemed to feel that there was an invisible veil between himself and the world, jumping out of the original fate track and becoming erratic and elusive.
"Good stuff, really good stuff!" Xiao Wuhen stroked the array plate and couldn't put it down, and then he smiled evilly, "Say, those bull-nosed guys in Tianji Pavilion, if they knew that the thing they worked so hard to grab was taken by the two of us. If one person makes a waist tag and hangs it, will they be so angry that they all vomit blood? "
"I'm afraid they don't have time to think about this now." Ye Feng picked up a piece of information on the table, which he asked people from the ghost market to send by the way.
In terms of intelligence, the aftermath of the riots in the ghost city was described in detail.
The news of the "Demon Demon"'s bloodbath in the Ghost City has spread throughout the underground world of Zhongzhou as if it had wings. The three forces, Ghost Market, Tianji Pavilion, and the mysterious corpse cultivator who had suffered a huge loss, were all going crazy, chasing two "devils" that didn't exist at all.
Because of this incident, the entire underground world became turbulent and panicked. Many monks who usually behaved strangely were regarded as suspects, and several bloody misunderstandings broke out.
"Your move really muddied the water." Xiao Wuhen was amazed when he saw it.
Ye Feng’s eyes fell on the last paragraph of the information.
"Interesting. Tianjian Villa and Ziyang Sect actually issued the highest level alert order at the same time, claiming that a giant of the demonic path had sneaked into Linhe City with unknown intentions. The two families temporarily stopped their friction and began to join forces to hunt for "demon cultivators" inside and outside the city."
Xiao Wuhen's smile froze on his face.
He instantly understood Ye Feng’s sinister intentions.
Ye Feng cleverly blamed the turmoil in the ghost market on the "magic way". And what will the two major sects on the ground think after learning that a "magic giant" has made such a big noise on their territory?
They will definitely think that this is coming for them!
Perhaps it is a hidden demon sect who wants to profit from the situation and come out to clean up the mess while they are both losing.
As a result, an illusory "demon threat" was like a thorn, piercing the hearts of the two major sects. Let them be suspicious of each other, but they dare not easily start a fight again, for fear of being left behind.
"You guy..." Xiao Wuhen shook his head, no longer knowing what words to use to describe Ye Feng, "I finally understand. If I am a friend with you, I must not be your enemy. Otherwise, I don't know how I will die."
At this moment, a snow-white jade slip appeared in front of Xiao Wuhen out of thin air, exuding a majestic aura.
All the expressions on Xiao Wuhen's face suddenly disappeared. He took the jade slip with a solemn expression.
As his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, his expression became more serious, even heavy.
"Family order?" Ye Feng guessed it by looking at his expression.
"Yes." Xiao Wuhen put away the jade slips and was silent for a moment before he said, "Something happened at home. I must go back immediately."
He did not say what the specific matter was, and Ye Feng did not ask. This is a tacit understanding between them.
"That's fine." Ye Feng nodded, "It's time for me to leave."
"Where to go?"
"On the coast of the East China Sea, Guixu Island." A strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, "I once asked to help her open a secret realm called the 'Netherworld Demon Palace'. Calculating the time, it's almost time."
"Hongxiu, that witch from the Hehuan Sect."
Xiao Wuhen's brows frowned: "Guixu Island ? That place is not a good place. According to legend, it was formed by a corner of the ancient battlefield sinking into the sea. The space inside is chaotic and full of dangers. Moreover, I seem to have seen records in the ancient books of the family. That place is very evil. "
"The more evil the place, the more good things it has." Ye Feng said with a nonchalant smile.
Xiao Wuhen looked at him and knew that persuasion was useless. This guy is a man who naturally likes to get into trouble.
He stood up, straightened his robe, returned to his cold and perverse look, and shook the mountain and river fan in his hand.
"In that case, let's say goodbye here." He said, "If you go to the East China Sea, be careful. Women of the Hehuan Sect don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, so don't end up not catching the treasure, but getting yourself in." "
"Don't worry." Ye Feng also stood up and stood side by side with him, "The person who can make me suffer is not born yet."
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
No too many words, no protracted farewells.
With a burst of space fluctuation, Xiao Wuhen's figure completely disappeared.
Ye Feng was the only one left in the room.
He felt the remains of the gods and demons connected to his own bloodline in the storage space, then touched the Chaos Formation Disk in his arms that isolated the secrets of heaven, and cast his eyes towards the distant east.
After leaving Linhe City, Ye Feng was not in a hurry.
He found a deserted mountain range and opened a temporary cave. The first thing he did was to deal with the remains of the gods and demons.
In the cave, Ye Feng sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.
He released the huge ice coffin. Following his thoughts, the ice coffin slowly melted, revealing the body inside.
Without the interference of outsiders, the resonance from the bloodline has become clearer than ever. Ye Feng could even feel that his blood was boiling uncontrollably and his bones were making a slight "crackling" sound.
His body is eager and cheering.
"The Art of Returning All Things to Origin, Start!"
Ye Feng gave a low shout and activated this domineering technique. But this time, he didn't do it to devour, but to "receive" it.
Wisps of pure star power surged out of his body and turned into countless fine silk threads, wrapping the remains of gods and demons. At the same time, the origin of the dragon soul in his sea of consciousness also gave out a trace of power to communicate with the sleeping will between his eyebrows.
This is a natural process.
Yishui did not resist at all, but actively cooperated. The huge body, wrapped in the starlight, began to shrink little by little, turning into a stream of light, and finally entered along the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows.