The interior is like a huge courtyard, which is covered with countless yellow and fallen leaves, and the dust is full of decay and ancient atmosphere.
In the middle of the courtyard, there is another building with a rounded bottom and an upper part. It looks like a large birdcage magnified hundreds of times.
There is a curved arch at the bottom of this birdcage, with gaps exposed every few meters above it. Many old green trees and vine branches are intertwined together, giving it an air of vicissitudes and age.
But of course the birdcage would not be built so solidly, nor could it be piled up from a single block of stone just to surround those pale green flowers and trees.
"Hahahaha, I'm in, I'm finally in. I've been waiting for seven years."
Zhao Dapeng's expression was greedy and extremely ecstatic.
Seven years?
Ye Feng thought deeply.
Turning to look at the motionless Ye Feng, Zhao Dapeng said in a tone that could not be refused: "You go in."
"What's in it?"
"No matter how you look at it, this is not a building built to prevent outsiders from entering, but to trap the things inside. What exactly is inside?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
Zhao Dapeng's eyes turned sharp, and a domineering wind blew from under his robe and swept towards Ye Feng's body, as if he wanted to throw him directly into the dark passage under the building.
Ye Feng seemed to have prepared for this step in advance.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure seemed to be invisible, and he took a step to get out of the way.
A chill appeared on his usually indifferent face, and he repeated: "What exactly is inside this building, and what exactly do you want to use me for?"
There was only one last step left, but Zhao Dapeng's face was filled with a strange blush caused by excitement and anticipation, causing him to ignore some details.
"Now that we've come this far, there's no point in hiding it from you anymore."
The flesh on his face surged, and he looked indescribably ferocious: "In this Piaoling Sect blessed land, in addition to the spiritual spring, there is also a monster beast, at least a monster beast at the innate level."
"The spiritual spring can allow Lun'er to temper his body and enter the Qi Refining Realm, and the golden elixir from the innate monster can be refined into an innate elixir to help me advance to the innate level."
"But, what does it have to do with me? Why did you go through so much trouble to bring me here?" Ye Feng shook his head in confusion.
"Of course it is related, and it is very related." Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Zhao Dapeng said with a smile, "Because the innate monster inside is a spiritual beast raised by the master of the Piaoling Sect with blood, and the Piaoling Sect's
A sect leader, his...surname is Ye!"
"Last name is Ye?"
"It is your ancestor."
After a pause, Zhao Dapeng revealed the mystery completely, "Both you and Ye Tian have his blood flowing..."
"That's it...that's it!"
Ye Feng finally suddenly realized: "The innate spirit beast is very powerful. With your cultivation, you can't do anything about it, but you also covet the monster beast's golden elixir. Only by using the blood of my Ye family to control or influence this spirit beast can you
Opportunity to kill? And the stronger I am, the richer the ancestral blood in my body, so you will help me continue to improve. As long as I have not been promoted to the Qi Refining Realm or above, I cannot be your opponent. You can completely crush me.
My strength..."
"Ye Feng, you are indeed very smart."
Hearing him say such words, Zhao Dapeng sneered: "But nothing can be changed anymore. If you still want to survive, just cooperate with me to kill the spiritual beast. Otherwise, I will extract all the blood and essence from your body, and you can still do it."
It has an effect.”
"Yeah?"
Standing opposite Zhao Dapeng, Ye Feng looked calmly at this guy who was more insidious and cunning than Zhao Lun, shook his head, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Uncle Zhao, I don't know if you have heard of something called Xiangliu Tea.
of poisonous weeds.”
"Elephant pomegranate tea?" Zhao Dapeng's face turned pale and he looked a little suspicious.
"This kind of poisonous herb is not very potent. Compared with those poisons that can seal one's throat when exposed to blood, its effect is very mild. It can only make a warrior's cultivation level drop by a few levels randomly within a certain period of time. Its biggest feature is that it has the smell of tea.
The brewed taste is almost exactly the same as ordinary herbal tea..."
"Last time I entered the Great Black Forest, I happened to find a few plants, and then I made a pot of them."
"And then, you happened to drink it."
"Uncle Zhao, why don't you give it a try and see at what stage your current cultivation level remains?"
Hearing this, Zhao Dapeng's inner message ran for a week without knowing it, and his face was horrified.
"I planned this matter carefully, and it was so perfect that I even hid it from Lun'er. You, how could you be prepared in advance?"
"Uncle Zhao, Zhao Dapeng! Do you think everything is perfect? In fact, I have long seen that you have evil intentions. You didn't take me seriously before, because you thought it was impossible for me to cultivate to the blood exchange realm, and without blood essence, I couldn't set foot here?
It wasn't until some time ago that you discovered that I had actually entered the blood exchange stage, so you deliberately showed your kindness and pretended to have a deep friendship with my father. Unfortunately, it was a bit too fake. After all, you love your son very much. Although you reprimanded this incompetent guy, your eyes were so kind.
You can't hide your feelings from the bottom of your heart. All this tells me that everything is just acting. I didn't expose you, I just wanted to see what you really want?"
Looking at Zhao Lun behind him, Ye Feng had some sympathy, but what was stronger was sarcasm.
In fact, there was one thing he didn't say clearly. The "Qian Yuan Jue" technique that Zhao Dapeng gave him had fatal flaws. This was the key to making Ye Feng suspicious.
"you!"
Zhao Dapeng's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression instantly became ferocious.
"Little beast, do you think you can escape from my hands? Haha, I will let you die today and extract your essence and blood. Ye Tian tried every means to protect this piece of ancestral heritage of your Ye family for you, but unfortunately, you still have to fall in the end.
In my hands, although this elephant pomegranate tea is weird, it has made my cultivation fall by two levels, but my physical strength has not changed. It is enough to kill you. I will send you to the underworld to meet you Ye family people.
Reunion.”
"Father……"
Ye Tian's face was blurred in his mind, but the father's love that had been buried deep in his mind was inherited, causing Ye Feng to call out softly.
It seems that all the tragedies in the Ye family were caused by Zhao Dapeng.
"You bastard, suffer death!"
With a loud laugh, Zhao Dapeng took a step forward, his momentum suddenly increased, and powerful pressure surged out, like a lion tied to an iron chain, trying to break the iron chain and rush forward to choose someone to devour.
His actions and ferocious expression, combined with his aura, create an all-round sense of intimidation.
As soon as this momentum came out, it rushed towards Ye Feng like an overwhelming mountain.
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel condensed in his heart.
Zhao Dapeng has rich combat experience and is even more experienced as a person. He is by no means comparable to Wang Sheng of the Wang family.
It seems that I still underestimated the enemy a little.
However, the arrow is on the string and must be fired. You must not retreat at this moment, otherwise Zhao Dapeng will be frightened by his momentum and he will surely fall into an even more unfavorable situation.