"Is that Zhao Yifeng just now" Zhu Meng,

who stood on the high wall of the ancient capital, opened his mouth for a long time

, "No, he is no longer Zhao Yifeng, but the ancient king" The mysterious white-robed man answered Zhu Meng's words

, but none of the people present objected, they all sighed, this talented young man did not expect that the final outcome would be like this

: "Brother Fan, do you say that Brother Feng will come back" Zhang Xiaohou looked at Zhao Yifeng's figure leaving in a daze, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing

, "Brother Feng will definitely come back" Mo Fan said in a firm voice, his mind was still

the smile when Zhao Yifeng was leaving, he could be sure that it was a smile that belonged to Zhao Yifeng, and Mo Fan also knew that Zhao Yifeng did not do things that he was not sure of, and at this time, Zhao Yifeng returned to the abyss with the corpse of the mountain, and under Zhao Yifeng's control, the abyss slowly fell silent in one place

Above the throne, after leaving, Zhao Yifeng's consciousness once again began to confront the soul of the ancient king

: "Boy, I have already evacuated the army of the undead according to your request, is it time for you kid to express that "The evil soul once again infected Zhao Yifeng's soul, seeing that Zhao Yifeng still insisted on strong resistance, he said, "

I also want to express that there is no worries, I should start dealing with you guy," Zhao Yifeng said

The life and death talisman in his mind shone brightly, shining on the dark soul of the ancient king, and at the same time began to heal Zhao Yifeng's somewhat damaged soul, resisting the erosion of the ancient king's soul, the ancient king only felt that the picture in front of him turned, and the figure suddenly appeared in the Chaos God Mill space

"What is this place, what is that" The ancient king looked at the huge god mill in front of him in horror, as the first emperor of China, the ancient king had never seen the existence that made him timid, But now he felt a thick oppression from the majestic figure above the

divine mill, and he was surprised to find that with his deep understanding of the space system, the chaos system, etc., he built a space of this level of the abyss, but now he doesn't know how

this space constitutes the opening of the divine mill above the "time to go" millstone, at this time Zhao Yifeng runs the "Chaos Divine Mill View", he is the owner of this space

, and the huge millstone begins to turn, The powerful soul power

of the ancient king began to continuously advance in the direction of the millstone, "What the hell is this" The voice of the ancient king began to appear a trace of fear, he was surprised to find the gap between himself and the giant on the millstone

, no matter how powerful the ancient king is, after all, he is just a mortal, even if he cultivates to the heavens, it is still difficult to escape the fate of life, old age, illness and death, how can it be compared with the god mill of the heavens and the earth

, just like that, The soul of the ancient king with an unwilling roar was crushed little by little by the huge millstone, turning

into a rich soul power floating in the divine grinding space, Zhao Yifeng began to cultivate the "Chaos Divine Mill View Idea", little by little absorbing the soul power of the

ancient king With Zhao Yifeng's absorption, Zhao Yifeng felt the strength of the ancient king's soul, just absorbed a little into the space system stardust, Zhao Yifeng felt that his space system cultivation rose a little, at the same time, Zhao Yifeng also appeared in his mind a little fragmentary memory

fragments, time slowly passed, since the ancient capital war, Mo Fan left the ancient capital, found a clean place to start cultivation, and worked hard to improve his strength, a

year later

, "The battle for the world academy should have begun" In the abyss, Zhao Yifeng opened his eyes and gently exhaled,

in this year, Zhao Yifeng has been absorbing the soul power left by the ancient king all the time, Now Zhao Yifeng's space system has broken through to the peak of the super level, but the soul power in the space has only consumed a small part

of a year, Zhao Yifeng in addition to controlling the undead, no longer like before, outside the ancient capital city or the rest of the scattered

Imperial Capital Academy at this time, Mu Zhuoyun has told her the news that Mu He is the Black Sect with Mu Ningxue, so the competition quota originally prepared for Mu Ningxue has been transferred to Mu Tingying, Now

Mu Ningxue as for a substitute position, no one knows the bitterness in Mu Ningxue's heart, but Mu Ningxue's heart often flashes a figure

, "Where are you now" Mu Ningxue muttered in her mouth, since the ancient capital war a year ago, the news about the ancient capital war quickly spread throughout the country

, during this period, Mo Fan called her and told Mu Ningxue the news of Zhao Yifeng, although it was affected by the ice crystal brake bow, Mu Ningxue's personality became cold, but deep in her heart, she still unconsciously cared about Zhao Yifeng

, fortunately, Mo Fan told her that Zhao Yifeng was only injured and temporarily hid and practiced for a period of time, asking Mu Ningxue not to worry too much about

the Pearl Academy, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were quietly cultivating in the dormitory

"Mo Fan, do you say that Brother Feng will come back" Zhao Manyan who was lying on the bed looked at Mo Fan and asked

, "I don't know about this, However, Brother Feng's last smile before leaving was definitely from Brother Feng: "Mo Fan has nothing to hide

from Zhao Manyan, before the latent cultivation, Mo Fan has already told Zhao Manyan about Zhao Yifeng, and now after a year of hard practice, Mo Fan has demonized the sequelae and re-promoted the backward cultivation

, at this time, Mo Fan's mobile phone rang, Mo Fan picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and jumped out directly from the bed

, "It's Brother Feng's phone" Mo Fan said excitedly, Zhao Manyan also hurriedly jumped down from the bed

"Hey

" Mo Fan connected the phone, "Mo Fan is me, now I'm about to arrive in the magic capital, you will come and pick me up in a while" Zhao Yifeng's

voice on the phone sounded "Okay, I'm ready" Hearing the familiar voice on the phone, Mo Fan's eyes were a little moist

"Go, drive my car" After the phone hung up, Zhao Manyan pulled Mo Fan towards his sports car

Get off the train, Zhao Yifeng wore a simple shirt, put the original evil armor robe in the system space, since the soul of the ancient king was crushed, the armor robe has become an ordinary clothing, but that kind of thing is still more conspicuous in the city, Zhao Yifeng does not want to be paid too much attention

soon, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan drove a luxury car to see Zhao Yifeng, a strong brotherly feeling, conveyed from a look between them, without too much pretentiousness

"Brother Feng, you are back intact now, what about the ancient king" Mo Fan asked Zhao Yifeng in the car, and Zhao Manyan, who was driving, also pricked up his ears and listened carefully

, "The ancient king has completely disappeared from this world, but the energy he left behind is still stored in my body" Zhao Yifeng said lightly, without any concealment

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