Eight Desolate Sword God

"Yejia, thank you for returning it to me."

Ye Chenfeng gently touched the dark golden wood, feeling it like a piece of meat on his body, connected with his own blood, inseparable.

"Morning wind, not afraid of your jokes, I have studied this piece of wood for three years, but I have not found it special, but in your hands, but this vision can happen, it is not easy for you to see your life. ."

"Now it belongs to the original owner, I hope you don't blame me for returning it to you now." Looking at the golden characters that appeared in the dark golden wood, Ye Qingchuan shook his head and said slyly.

"You can give it back to me, I am very grateful." Ye Chenfeng said faintly: "To Ye Jiazhu, I am coming to Ye Family, there is another important thing to ask you.

"Do you want to ask your father's cause of death." Ye Qingchuan said.

"Yes, I really want to know how my righteous father died." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said: "I don't believe it, he will suddenly be violently killed."

"Hey, about the death of your righteous father, I have done a lot of investigations by Ye Family, and I have also dissected his body. I suspect that he may be a violent temper caused by poisoning." Ye Qingchuan gently sighed.

"Poisoning!" Ye Chenfeng's face sank, and the eyes in his eyes shot out and said: "Yejia, I don't know what poison in my righteous father, is there a suspect?"

"This is just our speculation. I can't be sure if he is really poisoned. As for the suspected object, there is no definite evidence." Ye Qingchuan shook his head and said.

"Yejia, I don't know who your biggest suspect is?" Ye Chenfeng pondered and asked.

"Jiang Jia." Ye Qingchuan said.

"Jiang's family!" Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, whispered: "Yejia, I know."

"It's not too late, I will go back first."

When finished, if the thoughtful morning air is not dragged, turn and leave.

Night, getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Chenfeng took the green-winged pheasant and returned to Tianhuowufu. He has been immersed in contemplation. Although Ye Qingchuan has the possibility of killing people by knife, Ye Chenfeng feels that the Jiang family does have major suspicions.

"Ginger, you better pray that my father's death has nothing to do with you, otherwise I will let your blood debts pay for you, so that you can disappear in Zijin." Ye Chenfeng’s eyes reveal a hot Color, killing said with amazement.

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"Homeowners, according to reliable news, that Ye Chenfeng was going tonight to return to a leaf house, and stayed for more than an hour and left."

Yan Chenfeng left Ye Family House not long after, Jiang Jia got the news, the first time told the Jiang family owner Jiang Zhongxiong.

"Well, what is he doing back?" Jiang Zhongxiong frowned and muttered to himself.

"Father, do you want Ye Family to want to bring Ye Chenfeng back together?" Jiang Yijun's father Jiang Shiyu guessed.

"At this time, Ye Qingchuan definitely wants to pull Ye Chenfeng back to Ye Family. If he sits in the town, even if he is the emperor, Ye Jia will not be affected much, but will Ye Chenfeng be willing to go back? Ye Jia What chip?” Jiang Zhongxiong’s finger tapped on the table and fell into meditation.

"When it rains, don't do it to Ye Family, Ji family first, and all the big emperors will control the overall situation and win the heir to the throne." Jiang Zhongxiong said sullenly: "There is also contact with the army, let him work hard to cultivate, wait for opportunities. Those who have drawn the Guwu family will wait for the time to mature and at the cost to eradicate the Ye Chenfeng."

"It is the father, I will contact the army." Jiang Shiyu nodded.

Jiang Zhongxiong pinned his hopes on Jiang Yijun, but he did not know that Jiang Yijun had already suffered a big loss in Ye Chenfeng.

In the morning, a soft sun slid through the glass and awakened Ye Chenfeng in cultivation.

After waking up, Ye Chenfeng simply ate something and took out the dark golden wood that was closely related to his life.

"What kind of wood is this root? Why is it connected with my blood?" Ye Chenfeng carefully examined the golden wood and released the soul into the wood.

"Does the soul infiltrate?"

Any attempt by Ye Chenfeng, the soul in the brain can't penetrate into the dark golden wood.

The soul penetration did not go in, Ye Chenfeng pondered a bit, and bit his finger, pressed on the dark gold wood, trying to communicate with it with blood.

"Sucking."

This time, Ye Chenfeng clearly felt that there was a suction in the dark golden wood, and the blood in his body continued to flow into the wood.

As more and more blood is swallowed by dark gold wood, the induction between them becomes more and more tight.

However, a lot of blood was lost, and Ye Chenfeng’s mind had a sense of dizziness. If it wasn’t because his body was like a wolf, he couldn’t support the phagocytosis of dark golden wood.

About a musk time, the dark golden wood suddenly reflected the glaring golden light, and suddenly melted into the body of Ye Chenfeng.

The next moment, the Soul Eater reacted to it, and the darkness of this dark golden wood gradually emerged in his mind.

Chaos Shenmu, one of the three great trees between heaven and earth, contains the power of chaos, the tree can swallow all the energy, the chaotic **** of maturity, up to a hundred feet, shaking between, the sky is broken, the stars are annihilated, and even one can be destroyed. Low level plane.

The inch chaotic **** wood that Ye Chenfeng got, according to the analysis of the brain, is the seedling of the **** wood, the first-class treasure between heaven and earth, if it is spread outside, enough to alarm the entire fighting soul continent, causing the soul of the continent is the oldest The Zongmen competed for it.

"What is my life experience, like my abandoned son who was abandoned when I was born, how can there be such a world of treasures around me." Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, feeling more and more of his own life. simple.

Under the origins of Chaos Shenmu, Ye Chenfeng calmed down and tried to refine the seedlings.

If he can melt chaotic seedlings into his body, he will have the opportunity to comprehend the most mysterious between heaven and earth, beyond the power of chaos in the five elements, and lay the most solid foundation.

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts are good, but the chaotic seedlings enter his body and become unresponsive. No matter whether Ye Chenfeng uses any method, he can’t communicate chaotic seedlings, and he can’t refine it.

"Hey, it seems that with my current strength, it is not enough to refine chaotic seedlings." The trial failed, and Ye Chenfeng reluctantly sighed and reluctantly gave up.

But he is not discouraged. He believes that one day, he can refine the chaotic seedlings that are closely related to himself, and comprehend the extremely mysterious power of chaos between heaven and earth.

"Strength, I have to improve my strength as soon as possible."

Although Ye Chenfeng has repeatedly broken the record of Tianhuo Wufu, he has the strength to counter the first-class beast, but he knows that this is not enough. He must continue to suffer from the use of Wufu resources.

But it has been cultivated for twenty-five days from the seven-fold space of Gravity Cave. Ye Chenfeng consumes a lot of soul-like crystals. Now his body has less than three hundred soul crystals, which is not enough for his high consumption.

After contemplation, Ye Chenfeng left the small courtyard and went to the mission building to prepare for a high-paying mission and earn the next soul.