"Boy, it's actually easy to deal with." Suddenly a voice came from the spirit beast bag on Ye Feng's waist and sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
It’s the sound of the bald bird!
Ye Feng quickly communicated with the bald bird in the spirit beast bag: "Master Bird, what can you do?"
The bald bird came from the sky. Although Ye Feng didn't know whether it was a real divine bird back then, its identity was definitely extraordinary and its knowledge was broad, so Ye Feng felt happy at this time.
"Now you know how to call me Master Bird?"
The bald bird pouted in the spirit beast bag, but it immediately replied: "The method is very simple, boy, do you know that in ancient times, poison-eating insects also had a name, called 'god-eating insects'?
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Ye Feng's eyes moved, and he heard from his soul: "I don't know about this, what's the use of it?"
"It's very useful."
The bald bird transmitted the message: "The reason why poison-eating insects are still called god-eating insects is because, like human cultivators, poison-eating insects have their own souls and can accommodate the soul marks of others."
Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he said: "You mean, I pretended to agree to believe in the Evergreen Sage. When the Evergreen Sage imposes a soul mark on me, I can imprint that soul mark into the soul of the poison-eating insect.
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The bald bird nodded and said through the message: "Yes, Evergreen Saint is just a one-star Saint King and cannot detect any abnormalities."
At this time, the bald bird chuckled and said: "And the most powerful thing is that when the soul mark of the Evergreen Saint is imprinted on the soul of the poison-eating insect, as long as the poison-eating insect absorbs enough power of the soul mark of the Evergreen Saint, it can even counterattack
The Evergreen Saint eats gods, so in ancient times, poison-eating insects were also called god-eating insects. They were very ferocious and extremely terrifying ancient evil insects."
When Ye Feng heard what the bald bird said, he was immediately surprised and said: "So magical? Great! Not only can it deceive the Evergreen Saint, but it can also make the poison-eating insects bite the Evergreen Saint in the end!"
At this time, Ye Feng looked at the Evergreen Saint at the top of the hall, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of undetectable sinisterness flashed.
But on the surface, Mo Juren, who was disguised by Ye Feng, suddenly bowed and clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "The Evergreen Saint is so powerful that I am willing to become a believer in the Evergreen Saint and believe in the Evergreen Saint forever."
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"Hahaha! Very good!"
The Evergreen Sage immediately laughed out loud, very cheerfully, and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Mo Juren, your choice is very wise. In fact, there is nothing wrong with you becoming a believer of this saint. In the future, I will
Shenghui will cultivate you vigorously, hahaha."
At this time, Evergreen Saint couldn't wait any longer. With a thought in his mind, a vertical eye split open between his brows, and a black mark of soul faith rushed out of it and flew towards Ye Feng.
At this time, all the thoughts of Saint Evergreen were locked on Ye Feng, as if he was afraid that Ye Feng would suddenly regret it.
But Ye Feng didn't move. He was very obedient and let the Evergreen Saint's Soul Belief Seal disappear directly into his mind.
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Feng used the soul master's method to control the soul belief mark of Evergreen Saint, which was directly imprinted on a poison-eating insect living in his body.
In order to cause a huge backlash to the Evergreen Saint in the future, Ye Feng specially selected the largest poison-eating insect from dozens of poison-eating insects and imprinted the soul of the Evergreen Saint with the mark of faith.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the eyes of the Evergreen Saint standing at the top of the hall suddenly lit up.
He felt that the mark of his soul's faith had been imprinted on a powerful soul.
The Evergreen Sage thought he had successfully imprinted his mark on Ye Feng's soul. He suddenly became very happy, and his original hostility towards Ye Feng disappeared in an instant.
Generally speaking, saint kings are very kind to their followers, because believers can sacrifice their lives for his master at any time.
Just like Ye Feng's hypnotism in practicing soul master, believers are absolutely completely obedient and loyal to the people they believe in.
So at this time, in the eyes of Saint Changqing, Ye Feng has become his confidant.
At this time, the Evergreen Saint took out a human-head-sized Saint Crystal directly from his storage spirit ring, gave it to Ye Feng, and said with a smile: "This is a meeting gift from this Saint to you."
A holy crystal the size of a human head!
That's worth tens of millions of holy stones and hundreds of millions of spiritual stones!
But at this time, Evergreen Saint gave it directly to Ye Feng.
But everyone thinks this is normal.
Because Evergreen Saint has planted a brand of faith in Ye Feng's soul at this time, it is equivalent to Ye Feng having become a loyal believer of Evergreen Saint, and he can die for Evergreen Saint at any time, just like a dead soldier.
Therefore, Evergreen Sage will naturally spare no effort to cultivate Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng immediately said with great joy: "Thank you, Saint Changqing, for the reward!"
Ye Feng took the holy crystal the size of a human head, his face was extremely excited, but his heart was cold.
Because he knows very well that the Evergreen Saint cultivates believers, which is equivalent to cultivating himself, because the Evergreen Saint can absorb all the skills of cultivating strong believers at any time and strengthen his own cultivation.
At this time, seeing that the two hall leaders were controlled by the two supreme elders, the leader Luo Shentian's initially wary look became more relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the battle between Ye Feng and Yu Tianhao completely made Mo Juren's title of the strongest person spread throughout the entire demon sect.
So when they saw that Mo Juren had given up and believed in the Evergreen Saint, several people in the hall were relieved.
At this time, Luo Shentian burst into laughter and said: "Great, our entire upper-level core of the Netherworld Demon Cult can finally be united, and then there will be no chance of any changes. Now let's discuss the details of what will happen in the Netherworld seven days later."
I have already made some plans for setting up a peerless killing array outside the River Demon Sect's treasure house. I specially invited the nine most powerful formation masters in our southern region to go to an area outside the Styx Demon Sect's treasure house in advance.
The foundation of the formation has begun to be cast in the middle. This time, two supreme elders, the Evergreen Saint and the Molong Saint, are accompanying them, and they have arranged such a terrifying peerless killing formation. Even if Ye Feng is an eternal wizard, no matter how evil his combat power or his methods are,
Even the sky can’t escape from our grasp!”
…
night.
Everyone left the Devil's Palace.
Ye Feng returned to his residence alone.
At this time, in the field of vision, the palace in the Holy Hand Valley has been rebuilt.
If in the mortal world, a mortal built a palace, carried huge rocks, built the palace, and went through various construction procedures, it would probably take several months.
But in the world of cultivation, everyone has strong cultivation and can easily lift up boulders weighing several thousand kilograms, so the construction speed is extremely fast.
In just one day, Holy Hand Valley regained its former vitality, and the rebuilt palace in the middle area was several times more majestic than before, like a majestic giant beast, lying on the ground, lying on the ground.
Watching the whole world in the dark.
At this time, Ye Feng walked back to the palace and closed the door of the palace tightly.
In the huge palace, there were only a few candles, which flickered brightly and dimly, making the atmosphere of the entire palace seem strange.
At this time, Ye Feng walked to the golden throne at the top of the palace and sat down.
He stretched out his fingers, released a poison-eating insect from his body, held it between his fingers, and looked at it carefully.
The seal of faith in the soul of the Evergreen Saint is imprinted on the soul of this poison-eating insect.
"Don't worry, kid. A mere Saint King won't be able to detect anything unusual. The poison-eating insects can hide everything from the outside world. By the time he finds out, it's already too late. The poison-eating insects can already bite his soul."
The bald bird ran out of the spirit beast bag, staring at the poison-eating insect with its small eyes, and said somewhat treacherously: "When the Evergreen Saint finds out that his follower is not you Ye Feng, but a small ferocious insect that can bite back
He, I guess he will burst into tears."
Ye Feng looked at the bald bird and said, "How long will it take for the poison-eating insect to start to have the power to bite its master?"
The bald bird thought for a while and then said: "I guess about a week."
When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes lit up.
This was the day when a group of people from the Netherworld Demon Sect surrounded and killed him.
Ye Feng stared at the poison-eating insects between his fingers, with a fierce look in his eyes, and murmured: "Little guy, I'll be counting on you then."
"Hiss!"
The poison-eating insect seemed to be able to understand Ye Feng's words. It immediately opened its small mouth covered with silver fine fangs and let out a hissing sound like metal friction.
When the bald bird saw this scene, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Boy, where did you get these poison-eating insects? I think the poison-eating insects are so close to you, you must have been raising them for a long time, right?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "When I entered the path of spiritual practice, I accidentally encountered these poison-eating insects. There are fifty-six little bugs in one nest. I have been raising them for a long time."
The bald bird was a little envious and said: "Each of the poison-eating insects has extremely powerful potential. If you, the boy, can continue to cultivate the poison-eating insects, let them continue to reproduce on their own, and then let them kill each other, and finally select a poison-eating insect king, then
It’s really incredible, the Poison-eating Insect King is said to be an unparalleled evil creature that can poison even immortals and gods.”
At this time, Ye Feng made a move with one hand, and with a "puff" sound, a poison-eating insect flew out from the belly of the bald bird. Ye Feng caught it in his hand and put it away.
"Um?"
The bald bird was a little surprised and said: "You took back the poison-eating insect that I swallowed to thank me for my guidance this time?"
Ye Feng nodded slightly and said: "Yes, you have been kind to me. I cannot repay kindness with hatred. I have taken away the poison-eating insect. You are free now and can leave at any time."
The bald bird stared at Ye Feng for a while, and then said: "I understand now why you can get to this day without being troubled by any inner demons. Your heart is very pure."
As the bald bird spoke, he staggered to Ye Feng's throne, half lying on the ground, with his two little bird legs crossed into two legs, and lazily said: "Master Bird, I suddenly don't want to leave now, and I don't want to leave anyway.
We are going somewhere, why not follow your boy and eat and drink in the main office."
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Of course, you can eat and drink as much as you want."
The bald bird has an extraordinary origin. Although its divine power has disappeared, it is knowledgeable and knows many things. It is very familiar with ancient secrets. If it is willing to follow you temporarily, it can play a huge role at critical moments.
At this time, Ye Feng took out the holy crystal given to him by Saint Evergreen and began to refine it to help his body quickly absorb the blood from the emperor's heart.
"Only by breaking through the Saints can we have a chance to confront the Saint King in seven days. It is even possible to kill all the old guys from the Netherworld Demon Cult who want to hunt me down!"
Ye Feng murmured, with a fierce look in his eyes, and began to refine the Holy Crystal with all his strength, making his body stronger and able to accommodate more of the blood of the Emperor's heart.
The bald bird secretly glanced at Ye Feng, who was in a state of cultivation, and thought to himself: "Wash your body with the blood of the emperor's heart, so luxurious? This kid has a bright future."