Huang Di still didn't finish his words, and said: "You have shown off your majesty. Hey, the complete inheritance of the witch clan, the soul of the candle dragon is still in you, and there is something like the Qi Refining Yuan Fei, which can actually affect destiny.
Do you know that with such power, any thing like this can make those old guys above take over your head?"
Ji Feng smiled bitterly. From the moment he made up his mind to block the palm, he was already ready to reveal his trump card. He immediately asked: "Are you planning to tie me up and hand me over? In this case, the Daxia human race might be afraid that
If you don’t give up, how could Empress Wa do such a shameful thing?”
"Who dares! The heroes of the Xia Dynasty should be made princes according to the law. How can we leave it to them to decide?" Zhuanxu immediately complained.
Jifeng stared at Huangdi closely and said directly: "There is no need to be secretive about this. Tell me something honest, what is the attitude of Empress Wa?"
"Of course I am on your side, but...not all of them. Those powerful people are divided into two groups. One group is like the empress who thinks you are a genius and should be treated well. The other group is just making their own calculations.
"
"Then, what should I do? I'm afraid we'll have to negotiate a result in just a few days."
"You see clearly." Huang Di looked around and said something else.
"I don't dare. No matter who it is, someone who has been used several times in a row will see clearly. A country that has been planning since I was born says it wants to stand on my side. There must be a conspiracy."
Huang Di chuckled, but was not angry, and said: "Then I'll tell you the truth. You must have heard a little bit about it from the empress before, but now this kind of thing has happened again. To tell you the truth, it's not just me Daxia now."
, this world will also face a catastrophe, and Shennong’s rebellion is a symbol of it. The catastrophe will come within a few decades at the latest.”
"And you, you have to use your magical powers to fight in the vanguard."
Ji Feng immediately stood up and shouted: "Don't even think about it!"
Just as he was about to walk out the door, Huang Di said in a dark voice: "You still owe Da Xia a favor that has not yet been repaid. If it hadn't been for my help that day, the new master of the Luo family would have disappeared long ago."
"His skill is very clever." Ji Feng said angrily: "The calamity of heaven and earth has caused me, a small Daoist realm, to be the vanguard. You really think highly of me. Why don't they go with those old guys whose abilities are as high as the sky?
I just owe you Da Xia a favor, but I don’t have the heart to protect the world from disasters, and I can’t stop you. If you piss me off, the worst you can do is turn against me!"
"That's great," Huang Di actually clapped his hands and burst out laughing, saying, "Then you can lead Daxia's elite to fight against this vanguard. This way you can repay the favor."
Ji Feng paused when he heard the words, and also laughed, but the unwillingness and resentment in the laughter were obvious: "Good! Excellent! After all, don't you still want to get rid of me? A group of idiots who only see jealous people eating meat can't see me.
Will it threaten their status? Very good. Today you will remember that I, Ji Feng, died for the whole of Great Xia. Please remember to erect a monument for me."
After saying that, he went straight out to the lower world, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.
Returning to the Tianfeng Territory, Jifeng locked himself up directly. It was already clear that the Taoist who had always wanted to kill him took advantage of the catastrophe to push himself out to die.
Jifeng angrily greeted the other party and asked if he had any female relatives from up to eighteen generations ago. If he was alone, he could have followed Shen Nong's example, but there were so many ties... it was really unexplainable.
Jifeng made up his mind that when the big catastrophe came, he would just lead the people to run away, no matter what other people did, as long as his feet were on him, no one could stop him.
"The worst case scenario is that we will fight to the death together!" Ji Feng raised his head and glared, his eyes seeming to reach straight into the nine-layer sky to directly face those big figures in the Chaos Realm.
…
That day, Jifeng looked at the broken bone in his hand with a frown on his face. Ever since he took it out of the secret vault that day, he hadn't figured out what its use was. And the Zhulong Soul seemed to be dead. It was obviously the one he wanted.
The things are not coming out now.
Well, if we insist on talking about the effect, it is that the effect of practicing in the hand is particularly good. The magic power is almost becoming richer and purer day by day, improving at a visible speed. To put it figuratively speaking, Ji Feng is getting stronger every day.
It can increase the height of the Dharmakaya by one hundred meters.
Unintentionally, Ji Feng took it and walked out of the secret practice room protected by many restrictions to get some air. As a result, before he could find a place to sit down, he was knocked down by Lin Fei, whose eyes were glowing red.
Seeing the look in Lin Fei's eyes that only appeared when he was in estrus, Ji Feng couldn't help but feel cold all over, tensed up, and kicked him hard, sending him flying a hundred feet away.
Lin Fei ran back in a hurry, pointed at the bone in Jifeng's hand and couldn't say anything, and finally just grabbed it directly, and was kicked far away again!
"Let's talk about it first! If you want wine or meat, you have plenty of it. At least you have gained spiritual intelligence. Why do you want bones when you see them?"
Lin Qi finally regained some clarity after being kicked twice, tears fell down, and he howled: "I feel it, that is power, yes, the blood in my body is boiling, this bone, to
Let me do it! If I swallow it, my strength will increase at least a hundred times."
A flash of light flashed through Ji Feng's heart, as if he had caught something in an instant. He held down Lin Fei who was rushing over and asked, "Which bloodline is it? There are three kinds of dragon veins in your body."
"Evil Dragon Vein, the original and earliest ancient evil dragon bloodline, suddenly became violent for some reason."
"Ah!" Jifeng suddenly realized and asked again: "Is there any inheritance awakening? What is the name of the evil dragon?"
Just as Lin Fei was about to answer, Ji Feng's expression suddenly changed, and a bright golden color instantly enveloped his body. The Zhulong Soul, which had been silent all this time, actually forcibly took control of his body again.
Lin Fei opened his eyes wide as soon as the golden light appeared, and was so frightened by the terrifying pressure that he lost his breath.
This time, Zhulonghun controlled Ji Feng to open Linqi's chest and threw the severed bone in his hand like trash. Then he casually touched the wound, golden light spread over it, and the flesh and blood overlapped.
There was another dragon roar, and Jifeng regained control of his body, but the Zhulong soul completely separated from his body and submerged into Linqi's body!
Looking at the golden-eyed "Linqi" in front of him, Ji Feng took a deep breath, resisted the urge to strike and saluted him and asked: "Senior Zhulong? Or...Senior Evil Dragon?"
"Ha!" Linqi made a dry and old sound in his throat, as if he hadn't drank water for hundreds of years and had a handful of sand mixed in with it.
"What a poor descendant. The bloodline is so thin. Fortunately, there are still a few bones left in the body... Well, who am I?"
Ji Feng almost went crazy because of this extremely long soliloquy. No wonder his beastly soul was in and out of control, as it never woke up.
Bang! There was a crisp sound on Jifeng's face, and he was slapped hard, and he was completely unable to dodge.
"What a rude baby, if it weren't for the fact that you have supported me for so many years and accepted a little bit of inheritance from the Dijiang Ancestral Witch... Humph!"
Jifeng was so frightened that he shivered and screamed: "Ancestral witches! How could there still be ancestral witches? Senior Di Jiang said that there are no more ancestral witches in the world!"
No wonder Ji Feng was so out of character. Emperor Jiang Canhun in the Xuanhuang Pagoda made it clear and clear that after the Lich War, the witch clan was wiped out and the ancestral witches no longer existed. Now a man claiming to be the ancestral witch suddenly appeared.
One can imagine how much of an impact it had on him.
"Linqi" let out a burst of wild laughter: "Only those beasts who haven't shed all their hair? And those trash who only dare to make small moves can destroy our Wu Clan? Bah, our Wu Clan is loved by heaven and earth.
Transformed by the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu, I, Zhu Jiuyin, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are living well. When it comes to strategy, my witch clan will not lose to anyone."
I don’t know what the origin of this old monster who calls himself Zhu Jiuyin is. Anyway, Ji Feng was stunned for a moment after listening to it. His eyes widened and he looked like he was at a loss. Ji Feng waved his hand violently towards Zhu Jiuyin.
Jiuyin bowed respectfully and screamed: "Then, senior, let's turn into a soul body. If you occupy my brother's body like this, I'm afraid he will be crushed to pieces."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this is his luck." Zhu Jiuyin grabbed Ji Feng and stuffed him back into the secret room, staring at him with a pair of shining golden eyes, as if he wanted to see his whole body.
"Oh, baby, I'm afraid you are as good as an ancient witch, even though you are not a pure witch bloodline. Hey, that guy Di Jiang, why do you treasure you so much that he used his only reincarnated soul to cleanse your soul and transform your body?
As long as your whole body is transformed into witchcraft, you are truly a witch!"
Ji Feng was startled and asked quickly: "Senior Di Jiang used his physical strength to reshape my muscles and bones, but what does this have to do with my cultivation?"
Zhu Jiuyin snorted contemptuously, raised his palm and popped out dozens of golden flames to form a mysterious formation to completely isolate the room from the outside world. Then he said with a snort: "Baby, do you think that everyone can
Can you practice the true inheritance of my witch clan? If it were someone else, it would be useless.
There is no bloodline in inheritance, up to the level of great witches at most. Even if Hou Tu wanted to continue the witch clan and let people have a little bit of witch blood, they could only learn the simplified and modified ones. As for the real inheritance, there is no pure bloodline.
It’s impossible.”
Ji Feng was still digesting the information, but Zhu Jiuyin did it cross-legged and said: "Ha, this is all destiny. They did great harm to our witch clan back then. The lichs in the ancient world are broken and broken. Now,
Retribution is here, baby, do you know what this catastrophe is?"
Zhu Jiuyin's temper was really fickle, and it was either because he had held it in for too long or something. As soon as the question came out, Ji Feng entered the cultivation state again in the next second.
"The only witch, you are the only witch. The immortals have nothing to give you. They can only tell you all the things they won't tell you. Knowing too much is a blessing or a curse, it depends on your destiny. As a
The only witch, I must know that the history of my witch clan is not..."
Zhu Jiuyin's words were like magic. Ji Feng was so fascinated that he entered into practice with all his heart. In his sea of consciousness and mind, where Yuan Fei was, sentences rang out like a yellow bell, engraved directly into his heart.
A story that Yuan Tai will never forget.
A note to readers:
It was originally going to be the end of a big chapter, but it would have exceeded 6,000 words, and another chapter would have to be written about the reflections, so I cut it down and kept it within the range of 5,000 words, so as not to burden my subscribers.