Yun Hanyan and Ye Feng met very early. Although there were too many external factors for the two of them to be under the same roof, they have gone through a lot of hardships. Now Yun Hanyan is no longer a princess, Yun Wu

The country's royal family members are no longer around. In this vast continent, her only family member is Ye Feng. She just hopes that everything can go through peacefully.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yun Hanyan raised her head and looked at Ye Feng silently, with tears in her eyes, and said, "I believe you!"

But she couldn't help it anymore, and two lines of clear tears silently fell down her cheeks. Ye Feng had never let everyone retreat like this, how could she not be worried.

Ye Feng smiled, helped her straighten her hair, and said, "Why are you still crying? Don't worry, I will survive a hundred battles... I am Ye Feng, who is known as... the Evil Emperor..."

When Ye Feng mentioned the word Evil Emperor, he couldn't help but froze. He had never understood that when he was in the Shura Sanctuary, in the Tianji Pavilion in the Holy City, in front of the Samsara Mirror, he looked at his past and present lives.

It was the first time he heard these two words, but he didn't understand what they meant.

Yun Hanyan looked at Ye Feng blankly, rubbed her eyes, then laughed and said, "I believe you!"

After all, she and Ye Feng had known each other for a long time, and she knew exactly what kind of virtue Ye Feng had in the past. There were indeed so many incredible things that happened to Ye Feng, each of which could be said to be a miracle.

Then the two of them sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and Ye Feng said: "When the disciples of the Holy Palace return from the east of the mainland, I will take you to the Holy Palace early tomorrow morning. You can rest assured and wait for my news in the Holy Palace.

, no need to worry about me!”

Yun Hanyan frowned slightly and said, "In such a hurry?"

She had also heard before that the Nine Divine Guards would not arrive within a few days. After all, it would take time for those powerful enemies to reach Yuantian Continent.

"I still have some things to do. I went to the Phoenix God Clan this time and absorbed some power. My cultivation has reached the zero point of breakthrough. Some changes have also taken place in the Sumeru Realm. I feel that there is something hidden there.

The secret, I have never discovered before, may be a powerful trump card!"

When Yun Hanyan heard this, she felt happy. If it was true as Ye Feng said, then this battle might be much better. After all, she knew that the Sumeru Realm was left by the Demon Ancestor, a powerful man who was powerful throughout the ages.

, once killed an emperor-level god.

Ye Feng stayed in Yun Hanyan's courtyard for a short time, then left and went to Yan Muxue's courtyard. Now he feels a little dizzy. When he returned from the Shura Sanctuary, because of the actions of the old man Ye Wusheng,

He left too much concern, and now there are several people waiting for him. He must go and talk to them to avoid worrying them.

It was already evening when Ye Feng left Nangong Lin's courtyard. The sky was dark, but there was a lot of noise in the Palace of Killing the Holy One.

Except when the Holy Killing Palace was established, it had never been like this before. Many disciples were busy preparing, and batches of disciples who had been transferred to the eastern part of the mainland were sent back.

But behind the noise, there was an extremely heavy atmosphere, and there seemed to be a faint sense of chill hanging over the place.

He drank several bottles of strong wine with Bai Wuyou, Li Xiao and the Netherworld Beast. The guys were so drunk that they all fell drunk on the wine table before long. Ye Feng got up and walked out of the house alone.

Ye Feng walked towards the back hill of the Holy Palace, bypassing several halls along the way. On the back hill, there was a low forest. Not far away in the forest, many flowers of various colors were planted. Because of the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy, they would grow for a year.

All four seasons, even in the snowy winter, flowers are still blooming, and the faint fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a long distance away.

And among the flowers, there is a tombstone.

It can be seen that someone is always taking care of it. Although the aura here is rich and the flowers and plants are lush, the tombstone is not covered at all. The tombstone is very delicate, surrounded by flowers, with three words engraved on it...

Ye Feng walked closer step by step and sighed softly. He also liked Xiao Lingling, a little girl, but things were unpredictable, and he did not expect that when he set foot on the ancient battlefield, the two of them would be together as soon as he left.

Farewell, he remembered that Xiao Lingling used to like to stick to him, and sometimes she was very tough...

Now Ye Feng can directly see the cold body under the soil, and can see the face that has been nourished by spiritual energy and is still immortal after several years, but it is too cold, without any warmth.

Ye Feng stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, sighing from time to time. Now, his cultivation is heading towards the pinnacle of martial arts. He is approaching step by step and will soon reach the third level of the Quasi-Emperor. However, he still feels powerless for many things.

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After a long time, Ye Feng left. When he returned to the Holy Palace, many elders had already dispersed and went to make their own arrangements and prepare to go, because Ye Feng had already informed before that he would take everyone to the Holy Palace early tomorrow morning.

In front of the meeting hall, Yun Potian and Yan Huan stood there silently. They didn't say anything and silently looked up at the star-studded night sky.

"Master, senior!"

Ye Feng walked over, knowing that Yun Potian and Yan Huan were waiting for him.

"Boy, are you done with everything?" Yan Huan looked back at Ye Feng and spoke in a neutral tone.

He has always had this kind of character. In the Holy Palace, even Yan Xiaotian did not dare to treat Ye Feng too lightly, but he was different. He completely regarded Ye Feng as the bold little cultivator he once was. Now when he sees Ye Feng, he still thinks...

Blowing his beard and staring.

"Feng'er!" Yun Potian smiled. He had always been proud of his original vision. He often showed off Ye Feng in front of Yan Huan. He only accepted Ye Feng as a disciple. In his opinion,

Ye Feng is the most qualified cultivator among the younger generation on the entire continent, but now his heart is heavy.

He knew Ye Feng's character, so he didn't ask anything or persuade him.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense to me this time. You have been away for several years. When this catastrophe is over, hurry up and arrange the marriage for me. Mu Xue has been waiting for you for so many years, and I can't stand it any longer!" Yan

Huan looked at Ye Feng with a somewhat unkind expression, then looked at Yun Potian, and said with an unhappy face: "This matter is not negotiable, don't speak for him, look at what kind of disciple you have accepted, often

After eating, wipe your mouth and leave. I have already discussed it with Old Man Ye before. This time when this kid comes back, I must catch him!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. There were probably not many people in several continents who dared to talk to him like Yan Huan. However, he also knew what Yan Huan was thinking. Yan Huan was just saying it deliberately to ease the atmosphere.

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Because they all know Ye Feng's character so well, although Ye Feng didn't say much, they also know that this time, Ye Feng must be in big trouble. The powerful enemy may not be so easy to deal with, and Jueshi
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