I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 729 To the Ancient Clan
"Let's put it this way, if I appear, most of the soul clan's powerhouses who are comparable to you in your heyday will come to kill me, so you have to keep a low profile for a while, and you have to increase your strength by one star no matter what."

Chen Feng didn't hide anything, and told the actual situation.

"Then I'm looking forward to it. You're right, let's improve a little bit more, and then go to fight them and see how good they are."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan is not afraid at all. No matter what he said back then, he was half a foot into the realm of Emperor Dou. Except for the top powerhouses in the world, few people are qualified to be his opponents.

Chen Feng looked down at Jiuyou Huangquan: "Do you want to continue practicing here?"

"If you are not in a hurry, continue to practice for a while. The strength here is very suitable for this seat to recover. Not to mention recovering to the peak of the nine-star, there is no problem in reaching the eight-star Dou Sheng."

Huangquan Yaosheng nodded.

"Okay, you recover first, and I will practice here for a while."

Chen Feng has nothing to do for the time being, and it will take some time for the Jinglian Demon Fire to be born, so if you look for it now, you may not be able to find it right away.

"Then I'm going to practice. I spent a lot of fighting energy fighting that thunder dragon just now."

The Demon Sage of Yellow Springs smiled, turned into a golden python, plunged into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and went to the bottom to absorb the power of Yellow Springs to cultivate.

As time passed, two years passed, and Jiuyou Huangquan became no longer gloomy and cold.

This made Jiuyou's Mingpyg clan quite strange, but most of them knew that there was a senior practicing here, so they didn't dare to ask more questions.

One day, above the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, the waves suddenly surged, and a terrifying aura erupted from the depths, stirring the Yellow Springs so that it could not be calmed down.

boom!
A giant python rushed out of the underworld, and the aura emanating from its body reached the level of an eight-star fighting saint.

It roared up to the sky, the sound was like a dragon's chant, the void shattered, and the terrifying aura disturbed the tranquility for thousands of miles.

A figure radiating blue light appeared in a flash, it was Chen Feng, he smiled lightly: "Congratulations, you have finally recovered to the Eight-Star Fighting Saint."

The realm of Huangquan Yaosheng is the peak of nine stars, and the cultivation at this moment can only be regarded as restoring the original realm, so the speed is very fast.

The Nine Nether Yellow Spring Python took a look at Chen Feng, and transformed into a middle-aged man in a yellow robe in a burst of dazzling golden light, and laughed.

"I have nothing to congratulate. If I want to congratulate you, I should also congratulate you. Compared with this seat, you only recovered the state. You are rare. You have broken through to the Eight-Star Dou Sheng by yourself. Compared with you, this seat is like Yun Mud farewell."

Chen Feng smiled modestly: "It's not too fast, my original realm is the late Seven Stars."

In fact, no matter how fast Chen Feng is, it is very difficult to break through in two years. In the realm of fighting saints, it is more difficult to improve at the later stage. Many people may not be able to improve one star after 100 years. It is also impossible for Xiu to improve so quickly.

Naturally, he relied on the cultivation base of the Demon Saint of Yellow Springs. The other party's cultivation base was similar to his own, and the cultivation base that was drawn would be helpful to him.

"Don't be modest. In the past two years, I have absorbed the power of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. It may take a hundred years to recover. You have also practiced the three skills of the Yellow Springs. We will not gain anything if we stay here. left."

Huangquan Yaosheng proposed to leave.

"Okay, let's visit several ancient clans next."

Chen Feng thought for a while and said.

"The ancient clan? Shouldn't the soul clan be included?"

"Now you and I are together, so you don't need to be too afraid of them, but I'm not in a hurry to fight. I want to go to the ancient clan to see the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade they have."

Chen Feng made a rough plan in his speech.

"What's the use of reading?" Huangquan Yaosheng was a little puzzled.

"That's right, I'm actually cooperating with them. The Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade has a total of eight pieces. Currently, the Soul Race owns four pieces. The rest of the Yao, Ancient, and Yan Clans each have one piece. I have one piece here, no matter how much or how little." If you don't collect all eight pieces, you can't open Doudi's cave, so the value of my piece is no lower than that of any clan."

Chen Feng explained that of course he still had to find a way to extract the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade from other ethnic groups, but judging from the current situation, it was a bit difficult.

He has offended the Soul Clan like that, and it is not easy to get a chance to get the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade. First of all, he must have enough strength to not be afraid of the siege of the Soul Clan.

"It makes sense, I'm following you, let's go to the ancient clan first."

Huangquan Yaosheng nodded.

"Then let's set off now. I met the patriarch of the generation of the ancient clan once, so we can go directly."

Chen Feng raised his hand to tear open the void, and the two disappeared in the underground space in an instant.

Yan Yaoming noticed the change, and after rushing over, he only saw the healed void, showing a trace of loneliness, did these two seniors leave just like that?
Looking at Jiuyou Huangquan, where the cold aura had almost disappeared, he said thoughtfully: "The aura of that senior is similar to that of the one in the stele, maybe..."

"Bringing the dead back to life, this kind of heavenly means is really terrifying."

He muttered to himself for a while, and finally retreated, ready to lead the whole clan, and use the Wrath of Heaven above the stone tablet to become even stronger.

In the void, while traveling through the space, Chen Feng casually said, "Huang Quan, have you heard of the Jinglian demon fire?"

Huangquan Demon Saint's expression changed slightly, "Jinglian Demon Fire, the third ranked Heavenly Flame, why haven't I heard of it, its own strength is very strong, the Jinglian Demon Saint back then is not weaker than this seat."

Chen Feng's eyes moved slightly: "The era you live in should be very early. I don't know if you have seen the Jinglian Demon Saint?"

"No, we are existences of different eras. He is in front of this seat, but unfortunately, like this seat, he cannot break through to the Emperor Fighting Realm because he has no source energy, and he is worse than me. When he died, he was killed by the demon fire. Backlash, there is no chance of resurrection."

Huangquan Yaosheng was a little bit emotional, "However, I really hope that I was born in the same era as him, and maybe I can fight."

"Do you know Xiao Xuan from the Xiao Clan?"

Chen Feng couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, but I know the eight ancient clans you mentioned. In fact, they were much stronger than them back then. They were all families with the blood of Emperor Dou. Not to mention human beings, even my Jiuyou Huangquan clan was born with Emperor Dou. It's a pity that the origin energy disappeared, and each of the strong clans was either extinct because of the struggle, or became an ordinary race with thin blood, anyway, they all disappeared in the long river of history."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan smiled wryly: "On the contrary, the few families that became emperors when the source energy was about to be exhausted, because the time was short, so they continued and became one of the few strong families now, but what's the use of this? Without Origin Qi, most of these families will disappear in another 1000 years."

"This is not necessarily the case. With my fortune-making medicine refining technique, their blood can be maintained. Maybe some down-and-out races can regain their glory."

(End of this chapter)