Jin Zhenhai shook his head and insisted on sending Ye Feng away.
"This is the key to the problem!"
Ye Feng said, "If I leave alone, it will be dangerous in the face of the assassination of the demon soul, but the owner of the cabinet arranges God to guard me to leave, wouldn't it want to build it?"
As soon as Ye Feng's words came out, there was no need to explain too clearly. Jin Zhenhai and a group of God thought of the key to the problem. His complexion became very ugly.
Ye Feng will be assassinated alone, but arranging God to guard him will make the Demon Soul clan doubt.
The demon pavilion has thousands of monsters, and it is the safest to stay in the Demon Pavilion.
Why arrange God to guard him to leave?
Isn't this clear that telling others, is there a problem with the Demon Pavilion?
The Demon Soul is not a fool. When you discover this, you will inevitably come to test.
At that time, it is the time when the trouble comes, you must not be guarded.
What's more, even if he arranges God to send Ye Feng to leave, the Demon Soul will still have other gods.
"Instead of adventure, it is better to watch the changes in quietness. Now we can only bet on one, gambler, you dare not do it, gambled priests can solve the problem."
Ye Feng's eyes flashed and said calmly.
"It's confused."
Jin Zhenhai sighed and felt a little ashamed.
He didn't expect this. Without Ye Feng reminded, he might really have an accident because of his decision.
At this time, Jin Zhenhai and the gods looked at Ye Feng's eyes more.
In their eyes, Ye Feng was just a descendant with extraordinary potential. He must focus on cultivating and protection.
But at the moment, Ye Feng's wisdom allows them to recognize the former.
This descendant is not only extraordinary potential and extraordinary blood, and wisdom is also superb. It requires them to treat them fairly.
Jin Zhen Hailon said, and then said, "In this case, let's say what the son of the gods said, you stay in the demon pavilion for the time being, but if the demon soul clan is fighting, I will arrange to send you away as soon as possible.
I hope you don't refuse. "
"Yes, if there is a change, Shen Feng obeys the arrangement of the lord."
Ye Feng's first head, then resigned and left the Monster Hall.
Jin Zhenhai and the Ceremony of the God left to discuss other issues.
The content they talk about has nothing to do with Ye Feng. After all, the battle between the Demon Soul and the Demon Pavilion, Ye Feng can't get started with a sanctuary.
After a few days, Ye Feng was immersed in the library. He can only send it to the big priest to heal himself. There is no other way, only waiting.
Looking at the ancient books in his hand, Ye Feng was absent -minded.
He is concerned a lot. If the priest can't solve the fire for a long time, or in this life, he can't get rid of it, then he can't wait for a lifetime?
"In addition to the priests, anyone can help me find Hua Ling ..."
Ye Feng groaned in his heart. He knew that the big priest could find Hua Ling, or the news that he learned from the Mo Changyou.
It seems that I have to find a chance, contact the people of the Taichu Chamber of Commerce, and then consult in Mo Changfeng.
People cannot hang on a tree.
What's more, there is the hidden danger of the Demon Soul, which is a huge danger.
Even if Ye Feng entered the demon pavilion, he was not a demon.
The monster clan was killed on the upper level. He didn't care about it at all, not for the priest, he would leave as soon as possible.
Ye Feng thought about things, and turned his fingers unconsciously. Suddenly, he felt a different sense of touch and looked down at ancient books.
This ancient book, named the Holy Remarks, claims to be the Demon clan, and their capital is named Holy City.
The history of the ancient books is the history of the demon tribe, the rise and decline, the major figures of the demon tribe.
The page that has been turned today is about the demon. The invincible existence in the history of the demon tribe.
"The pages have different touch, it is much thicker ..."
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, rubbed the paper, and his eyes were bright, and he quickly converged.
"There is something."
The unexpected discovery made Ye Feng's heart jumping. This ancient book was in a high status in the enlightenment of the enlightenment, and the ordinary Tianjiao could not see it. Ye Feng was grinded by the elders of the gods for a long time to get a glimpse.
Today, this thing in the pages must be extraordinary.
Ye Feng pressed down his restless emotions, stabilized his mind, rubbed his fingers lightly, and the pages came out with a slight sound.
Originally one page of paper turned into two pages, and the things in the paper fell down. It was a light and light -like jade.
Ye Feng took a breath, quickly put away the jade, closed the ancient books, put it back to the bookshelf, and turned away.
Ye Feng is on the fifth floor of the library at this moment. In addition to the persistence, only he can enter, and only Ye Feng is here. He does not need to worry about anything.
When leaving the library building, Elder Ye Feng and Elder Yuan greeted the other party, and the other party looked down at the book, and did not even lift her head, so that Ye Feng's nervous emotions calmed down.
Back to the room arranged by Jin Zhenhai, Ye Feng finally relieved and checked the room without feeling the feeling of being spy. Then he carefully took out the jade.
The jade is light and light, the touch is cold, and there is a curved texture on it. The lines are connected together to form a strange flower.
There are seven petals in this flower, and each petal depicts different runes. The stamens seem to be burning with bear fire.
Ye Feng stared at him for a moment, but felt scorching, and the flame in the flower rushed up, rushing to face!
"not good"
His face was slightly changed, Ye Feng raised his hand to block, but at this time he found that the jade was lying quietly in his palm, and nothing happened.
"illusion?"
Ye Feng frowned, and then shook his head. It was not an illusion. It should be the strangeness of this strange flower.
The next moment, he saw that jade fragments turned into green smoke and dissipated silently in the palm of the palm.
As for the strange flowers carved on the jade, it has grown and turns into real.
The strange flowers are swaying, the rhyme flows, and the breath of mysterious and mysterious is spreading, and the refreshing flower fragrance is intoxicated.
Without waiting for Ye Feng's reaction, this strange flower suddenly shook and rushed directly to Ye Feng's eyebrows.
"Bang!"
The roar in my mind, the soul seemed to be smashed down with a sledgehammer.
Ye Feng's headache was cracked, fell to the ground, kept his hands with his hands, gritted his teeth, and the depressed hoarse pain exuded from the gap between the teeth.
After a long time, the pain in his mind gradually disappeared. His painful sweaty was soaked behind him, as if a heavy rain.
"what happened?"
Ye Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blank, and he just realized that something passed by.
Looking at the palm again, Qihua had disappeared for a long time. Ye Feng sank, and his thoughts sank into his mind. He saw a mysterious and magnificent flower floating in the middle of his head.
This strange flower swayed in the void, and there was a sloppy root that had false and reality must be pierced into the void and drawn nutrients.
The flowers of Qihua, at this moment burning the flames of the bear, steaming their minds, reflecting the Quartet.
In the flame, a stone monument is made of sparks, and the text on the stone monument is on.
"This is?"
Looking at the inscription, Ye Feng's heart was shocked, and the first line wrote, "Starting death and life, life and death Tao Huashentong."