Chen Mingli's voice was a little hoarse: "Young Master Ye's performance today was too shocking. I think it's not just that we think that Young Master Ye has a promising future. That Majesty is afraid that he also has this idea, but as an emperor, how can he allow others to snore on the side of the bed?

The more amazing Ye Feng is at this moment, the more he will arouse the suspicion of this Majesty. This may not be a good thing."

Chen Mingli's words immediately made Zhou Yong, Wang Junwan and others feel a chill on their backs.

If Ye Feng's enemy is just the Qian family, with Ye Feng's current reputation and control power, he would be indeed qualified to fight with him.

But if the opponent was replaced by that Majesty... no one would think that Ye Feng could leave this Majesty alive.

"Then...what should I do!" Wu Haoran said in a little fear.

"Then it depends on the mind of the emperor, but we don't have to worry too much. With the Qian family ahead, even if this emperor has some ideas, it shouldn't be implemented so quickly." Chen Mingli said.

Everyone nodded. No matter what, Ye Feng had already won the leader of the Tianjiao Conference as planned. What was even more surprising was that Ye Feng successfully entered the half-step imperial realm, which was undoubtedly a big deal for the Ye Feng Alliance.

Good thing.

Huh, the wind is howling.

On the fighting platform, a cold light flashed through Ye Feng's eyes, the Phantom's footsteps flashed, and his five fingers opened, holding the reward of the leader of the genius conference in his hand.

A wisp of mother energy of all things, a dust-covered tripod, and tens of billions of spirit stones!

Seeing Ye Feng take away these victorious items protected by him, Zhu Xingchen and the old prince Zhu clenched his five fingers, but he did not dare to stop Ye Feng from taking a step.

Ye Feng now gives him an extremely dangerous feeling, and he even saw a fierce murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes.

When Ye Feng touched the Dust Cauldron, his body suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the world's cauldron that his teacher's Supreme Guard had.

Back then, the world's tripod was broken in his hands, which was one of Ye Feng's biggest regrets.

After all, this is what the old guy left for himself.

Ye Feng opened his purple gold's double pupils slightly, and he carefully looked at the dusty tripod in his hand.

There are many legends about the Dust Covered Cauldron. The material it forms does not seem to be owned by this world. Its tenacity can be safe and sound even if it is a half-step Emperor's attack, but there is no fluctuation in the Qi around the Dust Covered Cauldron.

If a person can control this cauldron, he cannot take it for himself.

It is said that the master of the Great Xia Dynasty had thought of controlling this dusty tripod, but it ended up in vain.

Therefore, even though everyone knows that this dusty tripod is extraordinary, no one can control it, and this tripod becomes a useless thing.

This is also the reason why the Dust Chop has become one of the rewards of the Tianjiao Conference.

As for the origin of this tripod, there are many different opinions, and no one can have a definite statement.

Ye Feng spread his five fingers, and strands of purple-red aura spread on the dusty tripod, trying to create a trace of connection with it.

But unfortunately, this dusty tripod was still hovering in the air without any movement.

"It seems that I don't belong to your master either." Ye Feng smiled, not caring too much.

Such killing weapons will be obtained by those who are destined to be successful. Since they are not a person of destiny, they will not force them.

But just as Ye Feng was about to put away the Dust Covered Cauldron, a drop of blood overflowing from his fingertips quietly fell on the Dust Covered Cauldron.

Seriously,

A sound of a cauldron sounded, trembling everyone present.

The dusty tripod, which appeared in darkness, suddenly swirled rapidly, with a faint light shining on its body, as if it had been summoned and awakened.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng was shocked, obviously he didn't expect that the Dust Cage would change like this.

"Is it mine...blood?"

Inexplicably, Ye Feng seemed to have a slight connection with this dusty tripod. He could feel that this dusty tripod was summoning him, as if he was longing for the essence and blood in his body.

With a full of suspicion, Ye Feng condensed a drop of essence and blood from his fingertips and sank into the dusty cauldron.

In an instant,

The sound of the tripod was even more violent. The dusty tripod hovered even more violently on Ye Feng's palm, and the faint light on his body was even more dazzling.

"Is this...recognizing the master?"

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to be able to sense the voice of this mysterious cauldron.

Moreover, since Ye Feng's drop of essence and blood penetrated into the Dust Chop, Ye Feng actually felt that the big tripod in front of him had a long-lost sense of familiarity.

It seems that Ye Feng had held this big tripod in his hand very early, very early.

"Are you... waiting for me?"

Ye Feng's eyebrows grim, and once again condensed drops of essence and blood, sank into the dusty tripod.

moment,

This dusty tripod kept making sounds, as if it was very excited.

At the same time, without Ye Feng paying attention, a wisp of the mother energy that had just been put away in his hand was uncontrollably swept towards the dusty tripod and sank into the big tripod.

"What!"

Ye Feng was anxious. He wanted to use this wisp of all kinds of motherly energy to improve the level of the Yanhuang Great Sword, but now he was eaten by this big cauldron?

Ye Feng flipped his palm and held the big cauldron. Looking at the empty big cauldron, his eyelids twitched, and the mother's energy... was gone!

You know, even if it is the Yanhuang Great Sword, it will take one to two days to completely absorb the essence of the mother's energy of all things. However, this dark cauldron actually swallowed the mother's energy of all things and melted it into the cauldron.

No traces were found.

The most speechless thing is that this dusty tripod looks like there is no change at all!

This is equivalent to a wisp of mother energy in all things, which inexplicably disappeared!

Ye Feng was extremely fashionable, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

After all, this uncontrollable dust-covered tripod seems to have already considered itself the main one.

"Oh..." Ye Feng sighed, intending to go back first and study the extremely strange dusty tripod.

But before Ye Feng could put away the big tripod, a cheerful sound of the tripod sounded again. He saw that the tens of billions of spirit stones that Ye Feng had just won were actually rushing towards the Dust Covered Cauldron.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of spirit stones had already penetrated into the dusty tripod.

"return!"

Ye Feng's face suddenly changed. These were billions of spirit stones. If they suddenly disappeared like the mother's energy of all things, he would feel sorry for him!

But what shocked Ye Feng again was that his power could not control the tens of billions of spirit stones at this time, and he could only watch the dusty tripod swallow all the spirit stones in vain!

Just a quarter of an hour,

There is no more billions of spirit stones!

Ye Feng was stunned in place, looking at the dusty tripod in his hand that seemed extremely excited, and his words could not describe his mood at this moment.

"What kind of broken thing is this...? I actually ate all my spoils!"
Chapter completed!