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Chapter 1099 Uncle Feng, are you lonely

"Fifteen months? How is it possible..."

Looking at the wind marks, Ye Bufan couldn't believe it. After all, in his own opinion, the retreat time this time was not very long, only seven or eight days at most, but he didn't expect that fifteen months had already passed.

But the shock was the shock, Ye Bufan knew that Fenghen would never fool himself.

After calming down, Ye Bufan stopped thinking about these things, but looked at the people receiving the inheritance in the distance, and said, "Uncle Feng, what's going on? Why did the number of people receiving the inheritance increase so much all of a sudden? "

Fifteen months, that is, one year and three months, although compared to Ye Bufan's own feeling, this year and three months is already very long, but in fact, one year and three months is really not too much For a long time, according to the previous speed, it is impossible for the Seven Killing Army to obtain so many inheritances anyway.

But now?

It's just that the inheritance of the eighteen generals has increased by several digits, let alone the inheritance of the emperor, the banner owner, and other ordinary Tiangong members.

This is simply unbelievable.

Facing Ye Bufan's question, Feng Hen smiled slightly, and then he told Ye Bufan about what happened in the past fifteen months.

After Ye Bufan heard this, he was a little absent-minded, even a little dazed.

The domineering queen... Nie Ziyi?

The Palace of Seven Kills ordered the gods and warriors. Half a year ago, the three races of humans, monsters, and barbarians were completely unified?

Fifteen months ago, all the demons below the Divine Martial Realm were all driven into the Demon Cemetery?

When Ye Fu left the customs, he won the inheritance of the gods and stepped into the first stage of the demigod realm?

Ye Wang, Ye Wu, and Leng Feng have all passed the test after winning the inheritance of the god generals. Their cultivation bases have directly entered the peak of the flying sky, and they are only one step away from demigods?
Previously, the inheritance of all the emperors and concubines has also been released, and Qian Rumeng's Nine Yin Profound Physique exploded, directly achieving the intermediate level of demigod?Qin Yao's soul-melting peak, Ye Shuang's soul-melting high-level?Ye Jingrou... Ye Jingxuan's second inheritance, becoming a high-level demigod?
In the Divine Martial Continent, all the people are practicing Tianyan Guiyi Jue, so that there are no more primordial stones to use now?

Qin Hehuan, Zhen Meimei, Qin Tian, ​​Qiu Shaofeng, Long Qianyun, Snow Wolf Demon King... won the inheritance of the eighteen generals?

There have been more than 30 emperors and concubines, and one hundred and eight banner masters have broken fifty?

...After a while, Ye Bufan recovered from the shock, he looked at Feng Hen, and said in disbelief: "Uncle Feng, are you sure... are you kidding me?"

Others don't mention it for the time being, just say that Ye Fu, Ye Jingxuan and Qian Rumeng are well. It's only been fifteen months. Three demigods have been added to the Palace of Seven Kills?
This is a demigod... Even if it is placed in Tianwaitian, the demigod is still a powerhouse at the peak level.

Ye Bufan originally thought that only the inheritance of the three supreme beings can directly achieve the state of demigod, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"No."

Facing Ye Bufan's question, Feng Hen smiled and shook his head.

"I……"

Immediately, Ye Bufan was in a mess, but he said again: "Uncle Feng, let's not talk about this for now, tell me, what happened to this Snow Wolf Demon King? Could this dead dog really become a spirit? He is a demon clan How can I get the inheritance here? Or the inheritance of the eighteen generals?"

"Returning to the Palace Master, this... I actually blame the old man. I forgot to tell the Palace Master earlier that my Tiangong inheritance is not only for the human race, but all living beings have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance here." Facing Ye Bufan's doubts, Fenghen said with some embarrassment.

Ye Bufan was taken aback: "Not only for humans, but also for other creatures?"

"Yes."

Fenghen responded with a sound.

The corner of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched, can you forget such an important thing?

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan couldn't help but think of Dao Wuya, and the importance of the Divine Crystal when he hit the Divine Martial Realm earlier, and he suddenly discovered that...the people in Tiangong are so unreliable.

However, it is a good thing for Ye Bufan that the Snow Wolf Demon King can obtain the inheritance of the eighteen generals. After all, although the Tiangong inheritance is powerful, he is actually nothing until no one obtains it.

Moreover, with the wretchedness and cunning of the Snow Wolf Demon King, coupled with the inheritance of the Heavenly Palace God General... Ye Bufan suddenly couldn't help but shiver. in the hands of the king.

But that's an afterthought.

After a while, Ye Bufan looked at Feng Hen and asked again: "Uncle Feng, besides these, is there anything else?"

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of grass ropes for ten years.

From Dao Wuya and Fenghen, Ye Bufan realized a truth, that is... talk more and ask more about everything, otherwise... the one who suffers must be himself.

"This……"

Fenghen thought for a moment, and said: "Fifteen months ago, the grandfather of the Palace Master had left the customs."

"The old man is out?"

Ye Bufan couldn't help being taken aback: "What about others? Where are they now?"

Fenghen said uncertainly: "It seems to have gone to Tianwaitian."

"To the outer world?"

Ye Bufan was taken aback again, puzzled, "What is the old man doing in Tianwaitian?"

"This... I heard that I went to rescue the Palace Mistress, your father."

"what?"

Hearing this, Ye Bufan was shocked: "The old man went to Tianwaitian to rescue Ye Tianxiong? Did something happen to Ye Tianxiong?"

"probably."

"Uncle Feng, if you are, you are, if you are not, you are not, what do you mean...it should be?"

"Palace Master, I just heard what they said, and didn't ask in detail, so I can't be sure."

"..."

The corner of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched, then he calmed down and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, how is it now? Has the person been rescued?"

"This……"

Fenghen hesitated for a moment.

"Not rescued?"

Ye Bufan was taken aback.

Feng Hen looked embarrassed: "Reporting to Palace Master, they didn't say anything, and the old man didn't ask, so..."

Well, you don't know.

The corner of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched.

Heard and heard.

He found that Feng Hen had nothing to do with him at all, and hung it up high, with an attitude of indifference. All he knew was what he heard, and the others... As long as the members of the Seven Killing Army didn't take the initiative to say it, He has no idea.

This shit... how "noble" must be.

But thinking about it, Fenghen can't leave the cemetery of gods and demons for the time being. For him, there is really no big difference between knowing something and not knowing, but... Looking at Fenghen, Ye Bufan suddenly asked: "Uncle Feng, Are you lonely?"

"Uh?"

Fenghen couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

Ye Bufan said: "Uncle Feng, you have been alone in the cemetery for so long, don't you feel lonely? Or... bored?"

After a pause, Ye Bufan continued: "In the past, it was fine if there were no one there, but now there are a lot of people here, so you never thought about chatting with them, talking nonsense, and passing the time?"

What I asked earlier is not a secret that cannot be revealed, as long as Fenghen has communicated with the members of the Seven Killing Hall, he will definitely know something.

But the result?

Except for what the members of the Seven Killing Army said and what Fenghen heard, he didn't know anything else.

What does this mean?
Undoubtedly, for such a long time, there has been no communication between Fenghen and the members of the Seven Killing Army, or... as long as you don't ask, he will never tell.

It has been thousands of years, how lonely it must be...

(End of this chapter)