Peerless Martial Soul

It took almost a short time before Chen Feng fell in love with it. There was no doubt that it was very dangerous. It was right next to Tongtian River, where powerful monsters appeared.

However, it is also very quiet here, there is no one around, facing the rough waves, and can't see the edge of the Tongtian River, there is a feeling of facing the boundless ocean.

Standing on the cliff, blowing the icy wind, Chen Feng felt the boundless loneliness, desolation, and the slightest comprehension of heaven and earth.

Suddenly he had an illusion of returning to the savage antiquity.

But unfortunately, he can't stay here for long. Han Yuer's life is only less than ten days left, and Chen Feng must hurry up!

That afternoon, Chen Feng found Yu Hongyuan and proposed to leave for that period of time.

He didn't say anything, but Yu Hongyuan clearly understood that a genius like Chen Feng was always involved in many things.

He should have allowed Chen Feng to leave for ten days.

However, after leaving with Chen Feng and before the two separated, he solemnly said to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, I hope you can come back within ten days, because after ten days, it is very likely that It’s when the next wave of beasts comes."

"Oh? When will the beast tide come?" Chen Feng was shocked. He didn't even think that there would be a beast tide in two months.

"Yes! And," Yu Hongyuan said with a solemn expression: "This time the beast tide may be of the once-in-a-hundred-year-old level. There are so many monsters and very powerful!"

"You are one of the most outstanding disciples in the inner courtyard of Wudong Academy. If you are not there, the strength of the inner courtyard will be much thinner."

"Moreover, in this tide of beasts, there are endless monsters to fight, which is also an excellent way to improve your strength and temper yourself."

Chen Feng nodded, he took a deep breath. After learning the news of the arrival of the beast tide, Chen Feng not only had no fear, on the contrary, his heart was full of excitement.

The blood seemed to be burning, and Chen Feng was really looking forward to it!

There seemed to be a voice roaring loudly: "Come on, World War I!"

He said in a deep voice, "Elder Yu, don't worry, I will definitely be here on time!"

In ten days, his business could almost be done.

When Chen Feng returned to the small courtyard, Uncle Dao came back, the two looked at each other, and Uncle Dao slowly nodded.

A touch of comfort flashed in Chen Feng's heart, and the thing he explained to Uncle Dao seemed to be done.

That's right, Uncle Dao has always been reassuring.

The two entered the small courtyard together, and then Uncle Dao said: "About that matter, I'm already inquiring about it!"

Speaking of Hu Yiming's name, I'm afraid that few people in the upper echelon of Tianyuan Imperial City don't know.

In fact, his strength is not very strong, but only in the middle stage of the Eight-Star Martial King, and his alchemist realm is not so high, but he is just an ordinary seventh-rank alchemist.

However, he is old enough.

By this year, he has lived a full two hundred and forty-three years old.

At the age of thirteen, he entered the Tianyuan Dynasty Apothecary Association and became a big figure of the medicine boy. He has been in the Tianyuan Dynasty Apothecary Association for a full 230 years!

He is a classic of the Association of Alchemists, and there is almost nothing in it that he doesn't know.

He was a senior brother with the president of the Apothecary Association he took office. He is a senior.

The current president of the Alchemist Association was promoted and valued by him when he was young.

So, of course, he has an extremely lofty position in the Alchemist Association.

He is one of the three vice-chairmen of the Alchemist Association. He is the one with the most leisurely position, the least doing, and the least responsibility, but the one with the most power.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is an out-and-out good old man. It is said that he hasn't blushed with others for ten years. He likes to support younger generations. He will sponsor some very poor but talented alchemists, so he is in The Association of Alchemists has a good reputation.

In the Tianyuan Imperial City, the reputation is not bad.

But is it true?

In the small courtyard, Uncle Dao slapped three pages of paper on the table in front of Chen Feng, and said with a sneer: "Really a man of integrity and deception!"

"This old thing is vicious, I'm afraid that few people can match him!"

"Oh?" Chen Feng said calmly. After reading the pieces of paper, a cold murderous intent flashed on his face: "This old thing, really **** it!"

It turned out that there was nothing recorded on those pages, just lines of names.

Each name represents a person, a young and beautiful virgin who is no more than twenty years old.

There are a total of 3,700 names on these three pages. Now the owners of these names are dead. They are dead in Hu Yiming's hands!

Since ten years ago, Hu Yiming has used a young and beautiful virgin who is not more than 20 years old to refine a blind pill. This pill can make him look and beautify, looking like a 30 or 40 year old. Same as middle-aged people.

But this pill was handed down from the evil demon's outer ways, and could not be used by the right path alchemist, because every time such a pill was refined, it would cost the lives of five women.

What he swallowed was not the medicine, but the essence and blood of these five women, and all the anger, so he could have such a magical effect!

He is equivalent to eating one person in a day, this is an out-and-out cannibalism!

Uncle Dao was full of murderous intent, and coldly shouted: "This Hu Yiming is really damn!"

"Yes!" Chen Feng nodded: "He really deserves to die, but he still has some usefulness. He has to do something for us before he dies. Anyway, I have no psychological burden on dealing with such people."

"Even if he died, it was also applause."

Uncle Dao smiled and said, "Yes, I also found out clearly about the matter you told me."

"This Hu Yiming is two hundred and forty-three years old, but it may also be because he has done too many bad things. He didn't have any heirs at all for the first two hundred years, and later as his realm got higher and higher, he thought The more difficult it is to give birth to an offspring."

This is also a matter of course, after all, if the strong multiplies quickly, then this world will soon be filled with countless strong ones.

Where are the resources between heaven and earth?

"It wasn't until he was 223 years old that he had a child. He was old enough to spoil him, and he was so used to it."

"Because of his high prestige, the Tianyuan imperial city is a little courteous to his son, which makes him more arrogant and domineering, bullying men and women, doing all things evil, and no one dares to provoke him."