Putting Mu Ling'er into the white jade bottle, Ye Feng did not activate the power of this top-grade Taoist weapon to attack and kill her, but just trapped her inside.
This place is not far from the Divine City. Even though Ye Feng used the array to block the aura, the Divine City still noticed something abnormal, and a powerful aura spread from the Divine City.
"It's the elder Wu Zun of Shenzong." Ye Feng's eyes were sharp.
"It's just a martial arts master, just kill him." Ancestor Chen Bo said with a smile.
"If you kill Wu Zun, a human immortal will come. Did you kill him?" Ye Feng glanced at him, immediately put away the formation platform, and suddenly took out the creation furnace and took Patriarch Chen Bo inside.
"You brat, what are you going to do?" Patriarch Chen Bo was shocked and angry.
"It's easier for me to move alone." Ye Feng said lightly, and then the Shadow of the Void activated, and the figure disappeared into the sky.
A ray of light flew from the divine city and landed here, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe.
"It's Elder Lin Yu." Ye Feng hid in the void nearby and recognized the origin of this middle-aged man.
When his family was expelled from Shenzong and faced many difficulties, only the three elders Sui Fei, Lin Yu, and Xu Youming still looked after him.
Elder Lin Yu swept across the void with his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly frowned, "There are traces of the breath of the formation. Could it be that the Wood Spirit Saint is in danger?"
At the same time, Elder Lin Yu noticed the corpses of the martial arts masters wearing golden armor below, and their expressions became even more solemn.
Although he was a powerful martial artist, his spiritual consciousness was not able to detect Ye Feng hiding nearby.
After a while, Elder Lin Yu conveyed the news to Shenzong, and several Shenzong elders came here to seal off the area.
The Holy Maiden of the Wood Spirit was blocked just after leaving the city, and her whereabouts were unknown. This was nothing short of a sensational event for Shenzong.
But all this was not what Ye Feng was concerned about. He quietly left this place and came to a bamboo forest more than three thousand miles away from the sacred city.
"Ye Feng, what is your purpose in arresting me?" Mu Ling'er asked loudly in the white jade bottle.
This is a space filled with green light, surrounded by vastness. Ye Feng's voice suddenly appeared, "I want to know why Dongji Mengdie took action against me more than a year ago?"
"I don't know." Mu Ling'er said.
"How was Zhu Jiuyang born?" Ye Feng asked again.
"I really don't know." Mu Ling'er still replied.
"If you don't know anything, then why should I keep you?" Ye Feng's voice became cold and ruthless.
"Then what do you want? I really don't know." Mu Ling'er said without changing her expression.
"Whether you know it or not, I can take a look at your memory and find out everything."
"Don't even think about it!"
Mu Ling'er suddenly changed color. For a martial arts practitioner, having one's memory spied on is the most taboo thing. Once one's memory is spied on, all of one's secrets will be revealed in front of others.
"It's not up to you!"
Ye Feng has always been a decisive person, and the power of the white jade bottle was directly activated by him, suppressing Mu Ling'er's cultivation, and his body was frozen, unable to move at all.
At this moment, she was like fish on the chopping board. Ye Feng used his spiritual consciousness to condense the power of creation and directly impacted her sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness is the residence of the origin of the soul. Depending on the different skills and talents practiced, the sea of consciousness of many warriors is also different.
For example, Ye Feng's sea of consciousness is chaotic and misty, like the starry sky in the universe. Other innate abilities are turned into light groups, suspended like stars. The center of the sea of consciousness was originally where the Purple Mansion was. Later, after reaching the imperial realm through martial arts, it also turned into
The pool of creation.
Different from Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, Mu Ling'er's sea of consciousness is a bright and gorgeous blue. Her cultivation has reached the middle stage of Martial Master. The sea of consciousness is like a lush primitive jungle, full of vitality, ancient trees, fish, insects and animals.
Live in the forest.
In the center of this jungle, there is a green sacred tree standing in the sky, and Zifu is located on the top of this sacred tree.
There is no doubt that this green sacred tree should be the foundation of Tao cast by Mu Ling'er, which corresponds to her ninth-level talent, Mu Ling.
As soon as Ye Feng's consciousness came in, the trees in the primitive jungle began to grow crazily, and the seemingly gentle birds, animals, fish and insects also expanded in size and became ferocious and terrifying, like the ferocious beasts of ancient times.
"Although you are in the middle stage of martial arts cultivation, you are not as good as me in terms of god refining."
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and the incarnation of his spiritual consciousness emitted green light of creation all over his body. Wherever it spread, the thick and crazy growing vegetation, or the ferocious beasts, all returned to their original state under the green light of creation.
Source, transformed into the purest wood gas.
Ye Feng walked all the way through the sky above this primitive jungle, and the green light was invincible to all means, as if he was entering an uninhabited land.
boom!
The entire primitive jungle shook, and the towering sacred tree suddenly seemed to come to life, turning into a green dragon, shaking its head and tail. The Zi Mansion was located between a pair of dragon horns of the green dragon.
This blue dragon is three thousand feet long, not ten thousand feet long, which indicates that although Mu Ling'er's Qi refining cultivation is in the middle stage of Martial Master, her soul cultivation has not reached Martial Master level.
A tower appeared in Ye Feng's hand, but it was not solidified. It was just a shadow, transformed by his Dao Foundation.
It is just a tower-shaped shadow, but there is a primitive and ancient aura spreading, which is daunting and makes people want to kneel down and worship.
Buzz!
The shadow of the tower flew up, rose up in the wind, and turned into nine thousand feet. The spire of the tower reached the sky and the bottom of the tower held the ground. A black light flew out from the tower, like a thick black chain, binding the three thousand feet green dragon in the blink of an eye.
The binding is solid.
The Yuan Shen transformed into a Tao of three thousand feet, which is equivalent to reaching the middle stage of the Martial Saint stage in the cultivation of gods.
However, Ye Feng's soul transformation has reached a full nine thousand feet, which indicates that his cultivation of soul has reached the height of the peak level of martial saint!
One step further, the soul is infinite, and the spiritual cultivation reaches the Martial Master Realm!
Qinglong was tied up and could not move at all. Ye Feng walked leisurely and pushed open the door of Zifu between the two horns on Qinglong's head.
boom!
As soon as the door of Zi Mansion was pushed open, a violent murderous intention burst out.
In the Zi Mansion, Mu Ling'er's spirit had a treasured mirror above its head. The light emitted from the mirror was like sword energy, slashing towards Ye Feng.
"Yuan Shen Taoist!"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank. Compared to the Tao weapons used by most warriors, the Yuanshen Tao soldiers are more precious. As the name suggests, they are Tao soldiers that the Yuanshen can control.
If you want to refine this kind of Taoist weapon, first of all, it is difficult to find suitable materials for refining, and secondly, you need cultivation level above the fairyland to be able to refine it.
"Ye Feng, you broke into my sea of consciousness and tried to pry into my memory. You are just seeking death!" Mu Ling'er sneered again and again. There were hundreds or even thousands of sword energy emitted from the mirror, as dense as rain.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Ye Feng was not afraid in the face of danger. He snorted coldly and used the Creation Furnace to take away all the sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the creation furnace suddenly grew in size, and with a swish, Mu Ling'er's soul was also taken in.
"Seize the sky!"
Ye Feng immediately activated his secret technique, using the power of the Creation Furnace to suppress it, to check the memory condensed in Mu Ling'er's soul.
After a moment, Ye Feng's brows frowned.
"I see……"
From Mu Ling'er's memory, Ye Feng learned that she was now one of Zhu Jiuyang's disciples.
Moreover, Zhu Jiuyang's physical body has not yet escaped. At present, only the immortal spirit has escaped from the seal, occupied the magpie's nest, and seized the body of the Dongji Celestial Immortal.
After Zhu Jiuyang escaped from trouble, all the senior officials of Shenzong were controlled by him. As for some disobedient people, they were all imprinted with puppet marks by Zhu Jiuyang.
This also means that the current Shenzong is completely under the control of Zhu Jiuyang.
After the fall of Nanhuang, Daochu Zhenren fled to Dongzhou with the remnants of the Dao sect, and they were all subdued by Zhu Jiuyang. In addition to Mu Ling'er himself, Zhu Jiuyang also took in two other disciples. One was in three years.
Han Fei, who had obtained the Immortal Bell many years ago, had another one who was actually known to Ye Feng, Luo Shuiyue!
After learning all this, Ye Feng was ready to kill. He finally understood why Dongji Mengdie said that she was under the command of the master when she took action. The so-called master in her mouth was probably Zhu Jiuyang!
She was planted with a puppet mark by Zhu Jiuyang!
"Zhu Jiuyang, you are so brave!" Ye Feng was furious.
The puppet mark is a kind of magic secret technique in the world of demons. People who are planted with the puppet mark will unconditionally obey all the master's orders, and their life and death will depend on the owner of the mark.
"Because you have helped me once, I won't kill you!" Ye Feng had already made up his mind on how to deal with Mu Ling'er.
When he was still weak, he only survived today thanks to the protection of Ming Lao and Mu Ling'er. Although they had other purposes, Ye Feng was a person who clearly divided his grudges.
Using the power of creation, Ye Feng erased Mu Ling'er's memory of him, and then sealed her soul, causing her to fall into a coma.
Not long after, Shenzong's warriors who were searching everywhere discovered Mu Ling'er who was unconscious in the bamboo forest.
It was just that a part of her memory was erased. No one knew what happened to her, and who actually did it. They didn't kill her, but just erased a part of her memory.
Ye Feng knew very well that with his current strength, he could not be Zhu Jiuyang's opponent. After figuring out the general story of the matter, he planned to leave Dongzhou and go to the Northern Cold Land first to meet up with the Demon Lord.
Crossing the Fire Sun Jedi, Ye Feng's strength was no longer what it used to be. He didn't encounter many obstacles along the way, and he entered the immortal formation at the center of the Fire Sun Jedi unimpeded.
Xuanyuan Long's body is still there, and his immortal body is immortal. The broken war spear that penetrated his body is stained with rust. Although its power is damaged, it was once an extremely powerful high-grade immortal weapon!
Ye Feng came here, on the one hand, to cross the Fire Sun Jedi to go to Beihan, and on the other hand, he also wanted to collect the broken war spear.
When he entered this place, his cultivation level was too low, so he was unable to take away the broken war spear, but this time, his cultivation level has improved greatly, and he has enough confidence.
He stretched out his hands and grasped the war spear, and felt a fierce murderous intent, as if his body was about to be torn to pieces.
"Bah!"
With a loud shout, he used his tyrannical body to pull out the war spear with brute force. The surrounding space shook endlessly, and the earth shook, but he was still a little short of being able to pull out the war spear.
The owner of this war spear is Zhu Yinglong, a powerful man at the immortal level. When he killed Xuanyuan Dragon, he struck with all his strength and imbued him with immortal essence. Even after tens of millions of years, there is still a trace of the power remaining.
Inside the war spear.
Boom! Boom!...
Two extremely powerful auras suddenly erupted from Ye Feng's body. The Mad God talent and the power of blood were activated at the same time. With another force, the broken war spear was finally shaken and he pulled it out from the rock wall.
The rust on the war spear fell off, blooming with boundless bright and dazzling fire. Even if no one moved it, the war spear was held in the hand, and the raging flames were constantly rising and burning.
It was originally a high-grade immortal weapon, but unfortunately its power was damaged and its power was only equivalent to that of a mid-grade immortal weapon.
However, what Ye Feng cares about is not the grade of the immortal weapon, but the raw materials used to create it.
"Including the materials for this war spear, I have finally gathered all the fairy materials needed to build the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron!"
Ye Feng held the broken flame war spear in his hand, and the divine light and murderous intent blooming in his eyes were unprecedentedly fierce.