He turned around and looked at Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er who were completely petrified not far away.
"You're gone, why are you still standing there?"
The two of them were awakened by his words and ran over quickly.
Miao Fu looked at Ye Feng and opened his mouth, but in the end he just bowed deeply, with the utmost respect.
"Senior Ye... I cannot thank you enough for my kindness. From now on, my old life, Miao Fu, will be yours. If you are asked to do anything, I will never hesitate to do so!"
This time, his surrender came from the heart and was the most complete surrender. He knew that following such a figure might be the greatest opportunity in his life.
Miao Jin'er also followed her grandfather's example and bowed to Ye Feng Yingying, but her pretty face was slightly red and she did not dare to raise her head to look into Ye Feng's eyes. In those beautiful eyes, besides awe, there is more of a girlish admiration.
"Okay, okay, don't do these nonsense." Ye Feng waved his hand, he was not used to this, "Hurry up and lead the way to the Babel Blood Tower."
"Yes. , Yes!" Miao Fu nodded quickly, and then remembered something, "Senior Ye, there may be some clues about the king's throne."
Hearing this, Ye Feng looked at the center of the half-collapsed bone fortress.
The three came to the throne. The huge throne was also made of countless bones, but after the death of the Bone Demon King, most of the evil energy on it had dissipated.
Ye Feng's consciousness swept over and soon discovered something abnormal on the back of the throne.
There, there were some vague patterns carved in an ancient script that he couldn't understand. In the center of the pattern is the appearance of a high tower, which is quite similar to the "Bongtian Blood Tower" mentioned by the demon. Around the tower, there are several special locations marked, one of which is painted with a blooming bloody lotus.
"What is this?" Ye Feng asked, pointing to the lotus.
Miao Fu came forward, carefully identified it for a long time, and his expression changed slightly: "Senior Ye, if I admit it correctly, this should be the "Nine Nether Blood Lotus" in the legend of Asura Blood Plain!"
"Nine Nether Blood Lotus? What is that?"
"It is a rare thing in the world that is only born in the most yin and evil places." Miao Fu's breathing was a little rapid. "Legend has it that it blooms once every ten thousand years and bears fruit once every ten thousand years. Its lotus seeds contain the majestic life essence and the origin of the soul. It is the supreme medicine for the living and the dead, flesh and bones! It is also the main material for refining many high-level elixirs!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart moved.
He looked at the location marked on the map. It was not too detoured from their route to the Tongtian Blood Tower.
"Since it is a good thing, you can't miss it." Ye Feng made a quick decision, "Let's go to this place first."
A thing that can make even the late immortal masters so excited is of absolutely immeasurable value.
"But...Senior Ye," Miao Fu showed a trace of hesitation on his face, "It is said that there must be a powerful guardian beast next to such a rare thing in the world. Since this map was left by the Bone Demon King, but it didn't take it, I'm afraid the strength of the guardian beast..."
His meaning is very obvious, an existence that even the Bone Demon King is afraid of is definitely not trivial.
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Fenghun smiled nonchalantly, "I just finished the upgrade and my hands are a little itchy. Besides, it's time for my new employee to be taken out for a walk."
As he said that, he waved his hand.
On the battlefield at the rear, there were about a hundred black corpses left that had not been affected and destroyed in the previous battle. At this moment, they all got up from the ground. With soul fire burning in their eye sockets, they came to Ye Feng in neat steps and knelt down on one knee.
A strange army appeared in front of Miao Fu and Miao Jin'er.
Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and gave orders to the leader of the zombie captain.
"Target, Nine Nether Blood Lotus. Let's go!"
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The sky in Asura Bloodfield is always a dull dark red. The earth is cracked, and the air is filled with a strange smell of decay.
A strange team is marching in this dead land.
The person walking at the front was a young man. He walked leisurely and looked calm. Behind him, there was an old man and a young man, their expressions still showed shock that had not completely subsided.
What is even more eye-catching is the more than a hundred skeleton soldiers walking in neat steps behind the three of them. Soul fire burned in their eye sockets, and they moved silently. Only the slight "click" sound from the friction of their bones added a strange rhythm to the dead silence.
"Old Miao, is this map reliable?" Ye Feng looked back at Fu Miao, who was studying the rubbing map of the Bone Demon King's throne carefully, "It's been almost an hour, and I haven't even looked at a hair. I, a group of new employees, have just joined the job, and it's the time when they need to make contributions to prove their worth. You Don't let their first team-building activity go to waste like this."
Miao Fu twitched his lips. He was already trying to adapt to Ye Feng's strange idea of calling this terrifying undead army "new employees" and calling this treasure hunt a "team-building activity."
"Senior Ye, don't worry, we are heading in the right direction." Fu Miao put away the blueprint and pointed to an area in the distance where the terrain was sunken and the color was obviously darker than the surrounding area. "The 'Nine Nether Blood Lotus' is the most sinister and evil thing. It likes the most filthy and evil place. The 'black blood swamp' in front is one of the places where the Yin Qi of the entire Asura Blood Plain is the most abundant. If on the picture If the mark is true, the treasure must be among them."
Miao Jin'er curiously looked at the corpse puppets following her. She asked Ye Feng in a low voice: "Senior Ye, can they... really understand your orders?"
"Of course." Ye Feng snapped his fingers.
At the front of the team, a very tall corpse with a intact bone giant ax in his hand immediately stopped, turned around, and knelt down on one knee facing Ye Feng. His movements were smooth and standard, without any lag.
Ye Feng patted its skull head with satisfaction and showed off to Miao Jin'er: "Did you see it? This is the newly promoted captain. I named him 'Old Wang'. He has outstanding business ability, correct work attitude, and has a bright future."
"Old...Old Wang?" Miao Jin'er's expression was a little strange.
"Yes, the thinner one next door is called 'Xiao Li'. The one holding the shield in the back is called 'Dazhuang'." Ye Feng joked casually, then sighed again, looking worried, "It's just that the corporate culture construction needs to be strengthened. Look at them, there is no lively atmosphere at all. Yes, it's lifeless. We have to think of a way to hold a party or something, so as not to cause psychological problems among the employees." Miao Fu's eyes jumped when he heard this. He really couldn't connect the "party" with these undead creatures who only knew about killing. He felt that Senior Ye's brain circuit might be more elusive than his unfathomable strength.
While joking, the three of them had arrived at the edge of the "Black Blood Swamp" that Fu Miao called.
A bloody stench that is ten times stronger than the outside world blows in your face. The swamp is filled with black and red viscous liquid. From time to time, huge bubbles emerge from the bottom. When they burst, a highly corrosive poisonous mist will be released. There are no living creatures above the swamp, only some huge animal bones that have existed for unknown years, half floating and half submerged in the black mud.