The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Ye Feng glanced at Hong Qingyan and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Hong Qingyan's changes were huge, and Ye Feng could detect the changes in the realm when he glanced over in the past, and even be able to ascertain the background.

But now Hong Qingyan can't see through it, and the background is even more cloudy. The more Ye Feng wants to see clearly, the more blurred it becomes.

"Qingyan, you really have made a big improvement." Ye Feng said joyfully, the husband and wife helped each other, made progress together, and felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction at the moment when they harvested together.

Hong Qingyan can advance so quickly, perhaps because in the battle of chaos, one person can stand up to three half-step secret treasure realm quasi-great emperors. The power of his ancient Phoenix bloodline inspired the power of Phoenix Nirvana. The unyielding spirit perfectly matches the power of the blood in her body, and vaguely ignites a stronger force, which is equivalent to breaking through the stuck state.

"Brother Ye, there is still a long way to go from you." Hong Qingyan said modestly, "By the way, Brother Ye, what are the plans for this human race in the future. Now that Qingfeng City has become independent, Cao Zheng and the others are slowly getting used to it. The rhythm of life in the magical world."

"For now, it is indeed possible to let Qingfeng City run completely by itself. When the time is right, we can bring the human race to establish the imperial kingdom, become one of the peak forces in the magic world, and maintain a three-legged confrontation." Ye Feng looked forward.

"However, the overall strength of the human race is still relatively weak. Before the battle of chaos, I secretly collected some secret art scrolls inherited from the barbarians of various forces. I plan to extract the essence from the sum of them, so as to improve the realm of the entire human race." Ye Feng said and then took out a scroll.

Hong Qingyan looked suspiciously and said, "Brother Ye, what is this?"

"This is me choosing one that is more suitable for you, Qingyan, you have time to take a look at it." Ye Feng suggested.

Hong Qingyan took it, and he knew it was a good thing as soon as he touched it. The secrets exuded from the secret art scroll were extremely strong, not inferior to ancient things.

"Thank you, Big Brother Ye. I will go back and think about it." Hong Qingyan was just about to put it in his pocket, when a beam of light suddenly condensed from the secret scroll, and before the surprise was over, the beam penetrated into Hong Qingyan's eyebrows.

"Not good!" Ye Feng supported Hong Qingyan.

At this time, Hong Qingyan's mind was instantly invaded. Unlike Ye Feng, Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness was very tenacious and would not fall because of it, but Hong Qingyan was almost unconscious.

The inherited secret techniques of these barbarian families have profound foundations and require a strong foundation to fully carry them.

But even so, this secret art scroll will not suddenly invade the monk's body because of this.

Ye Feng looked anxiously at Hong Qingyan and said: "It seems that this secret scroll and Qingyan have a good relationship, and the method is actually chosen actively. It seems that Qingyan is a genius who practiced this method. But even so, the inherited secret technique suddenly invaded his body , easy to go crazy, Qingyan, you have to hold on."

Hong Qingyan was brought into another sea of ​​consciousness. She seemed to be in the vast sea. She was standing on a rocky reef surrounded by huge waves.

Then suddenly the world spun, Hong Qingyan looked around vigilantly, all of a sudden human figures rose up from the waves, like magic soldiers condensed by thousands of seas, stepping on the turbulent sea, coming to take her life.

This place is like a dream, but the strong murderous intent tells her that she cannot be allowed to ravage her casually.

"Let the horse come over here!" Hong Qingyan's eyes turned hard, and a strong and tenacious force burst out from her eyes. She suddenly grabbed something in her hand and threw it around.

Seeing that the power turned into fireworks and merged into the splashing waves, Hong Qingyan pulled away from the Fire Sea Flame Sword, and the sword merged with her, and with one move, a magnificent Fire Sea Slash fell down.

The surrounding humanoid sea wave soldiers rushing towards Hong Qingyan were all smashed into pieces in a sea of ​​flames.

Hong Qingyan was startled, she looked down at her hands, only to see sea flames burning on them.

The fusion of sea and fire is like a blue flame!
The sea breeze came whistling suddenly, blowing on Hong Qingyan's face, the bleakness and hotness intertwined, a brand new feeling lingered in her mind.

The huge waves piled on top of each other, washing over the rocky reef beneath her feet.

"Qingyan!" Ye Feng shouted.

Hong Qingyan pulled away from it instantly, took a deep breath, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the anxious Ye Feng.

"Qingyan, how are you?" Ye Feng worried.

Hong Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand, only to see the faint blue flame emerge and then quietly disappear.

"I..." Hong Qingyan frowned tightly.

Ye Feng breathed out and said, "Qingyan, this secret technique is called Yanlin, I think it suits you very well, so I brought it here for you."

"I was worried at first, but now it seems that there is no big problem. This Yan Lin took the initiative to integrate into your sea of ​​consciousness, intentionally blending with you, and choosing you is enough to show that you can completely control it." Ye Feng said.

"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Hong Qingyan said in amazement. It takes at least a few years of precipitation to inherit and master the secret arts of general inheritance.

However, this secret art scroll doesn't need her to grind and untangle it at all, as if it already existed in her mind before, and she can get through it with just a click.

Ye Feng smiled and supported her hand, and said patiently: "This scroll of secret art has been refined, the one I gave you is already the essence of the essence. To fully absorb this method, according to your current level of strength , can be easily mastered in a year or so.”

"This is already the fastest speed, but what I didn't expect is that you can completely absorb it. Qingyan, your current progress speed can be said to be the peak existence in this magical world." Ye Feng Exclaimed.

After hearing this, Hong Qingyan smiled from ear to ear, patted Ye Feng lightly and said, "Brother Ye, I'm still far from reaching the standard. I dare not answer your words, but I will work hard Go to the top."

Afterwards, Qingfeng City can develop independently, and they don't need to maintain it vigorously. Ye Feng is going to the Great Thousand World, and she is not to be outdone. If she doesn't have the strength to stand with Ye Feng by then, she will be let down.

Hong Qingyan secretly made up her mind: "If you want to have the strength to shoulder the great responsibility together, you must work harder."

After hearing this, Ye Feng smiled and said nothing more.

But Ye Feng was still surprised, he had already refined the scrolls of secret techniques into essence, and he could master all of them within a year at the earliest, but Hong Qingyan absorbed them in an instant.

Among the strong people who can do it, except for him, Ye Feng, only the quasi-emperor of the half-step Secret Store Realm can withstand it.

The contents of the secret art scroll are profound, forcibly entering the monk's sea of ​​consciousness can instantly take away all the monk's senses, as if forcibly stuffing it into a certain space.

When Ye Feng absorbs and refines these secret art scrolls in the scrolls of the divine way of heaven, his sea of ​​consciousness is often plundered, which requires a monk's great willpower and super energy.

The risk is also great. If the sea of ​​consciousness cannot be regained, the monk will lose his self-awareness, which is extremely terrifying.

At least a few years cannot wake up, and at most it will never be able to defeat the imaginary enemy in the sea of ​​consciousness. The body slowly decays, the soul gradually disappears, and finally only death remains.

Ye Feng looked at Hong Qingyan, and the more he thought about it, the more he admired him.

Seeing that Ye Feng was very happy, Hong Qingyan asked suspiciously: "Brother Ye, what is so happy about?"

Ye Feng smiled, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "Qingyan, we husband and wife haven't talked properly for a long time. Now that we have some time, we won't mention things about Qingfeng City."

When Hong Qingyan heard it, her face was blushed, she leaned her head on Ye Feng's chest, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

The frontier fortress of the barbarians fell, the cold wind howled, and the gates of the dilapidated old houses creaked open.

I saw a few decayed figures appearing from their backs, and when the moonlight shone on their faces, determination appeared in their eyes.

"Don't follow us. If you understand, just stay here and wait for us to come back." Wu Li said resolutely.

After hearing this, Quan Yong panicked, "No, I don't understand! Now that I know everything, it's meaningless for you to do this again!"

After Wu Li heard this, he turned his head and looked straight at Quan Yong, his fierce eyes slashed at him fiercely, and he said viciously: "The frontier city cannot live without you, do you know how important you are?"

"Originally, you shouldn't know about this matter. Even if we knew, we would do it. Do you think we are doing it for you? We are doing it for the hope of the barbarians." Wu Li's resentful eyes were mixed with helplessness.

"No, it's useless for me to stay here, it's better to let me go first. You can't stop me, I want to go back to Qingfeng City with you." Quan Yong made up his mind.

Wu Li wanted to kill Ye Feng, a human race, to make the people of the barbarians completely alert, that there was a terrible power hidden in the frontier city.

The hands of the Demon Horn Clan have already begun to reach out to the Li Barbarians.

Since the Dune Empire believes that the current human race can act as a temporary shield, Wu Li will now kill this newly independent human race in its cradle.

"Your Majesty, I will overthrow your decision with my actions. You will only rescue us if our interests are damaged." Wu Li thought to himself.

Their current strength is simply not enough to resist the powerful Demon Horned Clan. The Demon Horned Clan is extremely treacherous and uses their relatives as threats.

In order to save their lives, Wu Li had no choice but to kill Ye Feng. This was their only choice.

"Wu Li, you must take me with you. We have fought side by side for so long, don't you believe me?" Quan Yong almost begged.

After hearing this, the barbarians were all silent, and their eyes turned to Wu Li.

Wu Li sighed deeply, and then said earnestly, "Quan Yong, do you think we are brothers?"

Quan Yong nodded and replied: "Of course, you shouldn't hide it from me. If you had told me earlier, I would not have doubted you. At least, at least you can fight side by side."

"Quan Yong, today is different. Even if our brothers work together to defend against the enemy, we are no match for the Horned Clan. If you still think of us as brothers, then don't follow us. Frontier city needs you, you Do you understand?" Wu Li said seriously.