Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1808 Ancient Treasure Fair

"Beauty plan!"

Seeing Wei Xinyue with a charming face, watery eyes, and charming charm, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye, I know that you are the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. I am not worthy of you, but if you want, I am willing to be your maid and serve you forever!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was smiling but not smiling, Wei Xinyue bit her lip lightly.

"Xinyue, find a good man to marry, your happiness should not be tied to the fate of the Wei family!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"Young Master Ye, I..."

"Okay Xinyue, it's getting late, go back! As long as you, Wei Jia, give me the key to the ancient miracle, my promise will be fulfilled!"

Although Wei Xinyue was born very beautiful, there were too many beautiful women around Ye Chenfeng, and she could no longer tolerate her, so she ordered her to be expelled.

"Okay, I'll bring the ancient miracle key tomorrow!"

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's repeated refusal, Wei Xinyue showed a hint of sadness, she didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

After Wei Xinyue left, Ye Chenfeng opened the ban in the courtyard and returned to the fifth floor of the Qiankun Realm to continue to understand the old branch of the time god tree, the way of the imperial weapon, and practice the three thousand magic fists.

The next morning, Wei Shitong, Wei Zhonghai, and Wei Xinyue came to Ye Chenfeng's ancient courtyard early to meet him, but Wei Penghong and his son were so frightened that they didn't dare to see Ye Chenfeng at all.

After accepting the ancient miracle key brought by Wei Shitong, Ye Chenfeng issued an order to evict guests, and continued to comprehend and practice in the universe.

Soon, a year has passed from the outside world, the Demon Palace was destroyed, and the uproar that was raised gradually subsided.

Because of causing more misunderstandings, Wei Shitong blocked the news, and Wei Penghong and his son were even more afraid of Ye Chenfeng's revenge, and they did not dare to spread that the destruction of the Demon Palace was caused by Ye Chenfeng.

And the Li family, who knew the inside story, was even more frightened by Ye Chenfeng's bloody means, so they could only choose to swallow their anger and dare not take revenge at all.

"Huh, after thirty years, I finally understand the rules of time backwards!"

One year in the outside world, and thirty years in the fifth-layer space of the Qiankun Realm. During these thirty years of penetration, Ye Chenfeng, with the help of God-devouring Brain, successfully penetrated the rules of time reversal and perfected the way of the imperial artifact.

However, the Three Thousand Spirit Transformation Fist is too mysterious. Ye Chenfeng has been involved for 30 years, but he can only exert about 50% of its power. Need to continue to comprehend.

"Huh, it's time to take that drop of Ancestral God's blood!"

Feeling that he would not be able to fully penetrate the Three Thousand Spirit Transformation Fist for a while, Ye Chenfeng took out the drop of Ancestral God's blood sealed in the black spar, swallowed it directly, and quickly refined it, enhancing the strength of the Hongmeng bloodline. , to further enhance the strength.

"boom!"

The blood of the ancestral god entered Ye Chenfeng's body, like an erupting volcano, bursting out with the power of the shocking blood, following the criss-crossing meridians of Ye Chenfeng, running around in his body.

"Hongmeng bloodline, suppress!"

Feeling the horror of this drop of Ancestral God's blood, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the blood of Hongmeng to suppress it.

Although the blood of the ancestral gods is powerful, it has no power to fight back in the face of the blood of the first bloodline in the universe, the Hongmeng bloodline, and was suppressed by the Hongmeng bloodline in an instant.

"Fusion!"

After successfully suppressing the blood of the ancestral gods, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the blood of the ancestral gods to control the blood of the ancestral gods, enhancing the strength of the blood of the ancestral gods, and attacking the realm of the six-star Taoist gods.

Time flies by quickly.

Ye Chenfeng has refined the blood of ancestor gods for nearly 30 years in the fifth-layer space of Qiankun Realm, and finally completely refined it into the blood of Hongmeng, making the blood of Hongmeng more powerful and raising his own strength to the five-star Taoist god. At the extreme, one foot almost stepped into the realm of the six-star Taoist god.

Just as Ye Chenfeng endured loneliness and concentrated on practicing at thirty times the flow of time, the remnant he left outside noticed that Wei Xinyue had appeared outside the ancient courtyard. With a move, he left the Qiankun Realm and appeared outside.

"Something happened!"

Looking at Wei Xinyue, who was wearing a long white dress, elegant in temperament, and bright and beautiful, Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"Young Master Ye, tomorrow night the city lord will hold an antiquities trade fair in the Jinliu Lilou. Grandpa asked me to ask if you are interested in participating?"

Wei Xinyue looked at Ye Chenfeng's angular face, feeling that he had not seen him for two years, and he became even more terrifying, and asked softly.

"Antiquities Fair!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up and said, "I don't know what the scale of the Antiquities Fair will be tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow night, the city lord will only invite the six most powerful families in Wan Gucheng to participate. According to my grandfather, the city lord may also take out antiquities to trade!" Wei Xinyue said.

"Okay, I got it, tell me the time and the location of Jinliu Lilou, I will arrive on time tomorrow night!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"This is an invitation card. Tomorrow night, we will be waiting for Young Master Ye at the Golden Glazed Pavilion!" Wei Xinyue handed Ye Chenfeng a golden invitation card with a golden lion on the surface.

"Antiquities Fair! I hope there is still something to gain!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the golden invitation and returned to the Qiankun Realm to continue practicing.

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow is pouring out, and the beautiful Wancheng Ancient City is dotted with golden light, which complements the sunset on the horizon and outlines a charming picture.

"This golden glazed building is really luxurious!"

Ye Chenfeng arrived early, sitting at the foot of a green mountain, outside the golden glazed building, which was built with splendor and a faint golden light. Looking at this famous building in the ancient city, he couldn't help feeling the luxury of the great forces of the False God Realm.

"It's you, you are still in the ancient city!"

Ye Chenfeng took out the invitation card, and after identification, when he entered the golden glazed building, the melodious sound of the piano, and the blooming flowers, a cold female voice sounded in his ear.

"Mei'er, who is he?"

A man dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a crown soaring to the sky, and a man with extraordinary bearing, hugged the soft waist of Bei Xuemei, who was thrown into the lake by Ye Chenfeng on the spot, and walked slowly, looking at Ye Chenfeng's unfamiliar face. .

"A little white face who relies on the Wei family's women!"

Because of Ye Chenfeng's relationship, the Wei family directly cancelled the engagement between Bei Xuemei and Wei Hengyi, which made Bei Xuemei feel humiliated and annoyed.

Fortunately, she has a hot figure and extraordinary skills, and she quickly hooked up with Qi Tiangu, the eldest son of the Qi family, with her beauty and body.

"Why, the lesson I taught you last time wasn't enough? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out again!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, looking at Bei Xuemei who was constantly provoking him, and warned coldly.

"you……"

When Ye Chenfeng opened the scar, Bei Xuemei was even more angry, but thinking of Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, Bei Xuemei's abusive words got stuck in her throat.

"Damn, you are so brave, you dare to threaten my woman!"

Bei Xuemei was a little afraid of Ye Chenfeng, but Qi Tiangu, one of the top dudes in the ancient city, was not afraid. He glared at Ye Chenfeng and shouted loudly.

Qi Tiangu's shout immediately attracted a lot of people, but Ye Chenfeng rarely showed up in the ancient city, so except for the Wei family, few people saw him.

"Presumptuous, what are you doing!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng spit out a sword light from the tip of his finger, a majestic scolding sounded, and a man in golden armor and a thick beard appeared.

"Today is the antiquities fair held by the city owner. No one is allowed to make trouble, otherwise they will break their legs and be thrown out!"

"Boy, wait for me, we're not done!"

Although the Qi family is one of the four major families of Wancheng, they dare not offend the master of Wancheng. Hearing the warning from the golden armored man, Qi Tiangu had to hold back the anger in his heart and warned Ye Chenfeng, revealing Bei Xue. Mei's soft body left.

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