"Everything turned out to be just a dream..." You murmur to yourself, the corner of your eyes twinkle, the whole person looks like tens of years old. Blood wake up, is his life dream, but now, wake up.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to replace my heart with your heart, I'm going to awaken my blood!" After murmuring to himself for a long time, suddenly there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He jumped up and grabbed Ye Lingfeng's chest with five fingers like claws.
Looking at zunshang's attack, ye Lingfeng swung away. The pure blood of Pan clan sent out the prestige, which directly made zunshang's body lie on the ground. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't even lift a finger.
"Your existence will only tarnish the blood of Pan nationality, and what you do will only bring shame to pan nationality..." With a flash of cold light in his eyes, ye Lingfeng's reincarnation sword came out of the scabbard and crossed his neck instantly, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.
Although this guy has been hoodwinked by Daolin, he can be regarded as a poor man, but it does not make people forgive what he has done. Therefore, ye Lingfeng can forgive the members of the heaven prisoner who are under the control of the tracking bug, but can't forgive him.
Looking at the collapsed to the ground, there is no life, but the eyes are still wide open, full of longing for the respect, ye Lingfeng wry smile and shake his head, filled with emotion. What this man did just confirms the saying that "greed of human nature is the source of all evils"!
But in fact, what's wrong with greed? People are greedy for money, power and beauty. This is human nature. Even saints can't avoid vulgarity. Moreover, in a sense, greed is also the driving force of human progress. If human beings do not want to eat and eat, and want to live in a more stable house, how can they have today's convenient life.
Even for the practitioners of ancient martial arts, greed is the driving force. As for ye Lingfeng, if he had not been greedy to get a higher level, he would not have such accomplishments. Greed is not wrong, but what's wrong is the wrong thing to be completely blinded by greed.
Being coerced can be forgiven, being used can also be forgiven, but because of greed to deliberately do wrong, can not be forgiven.
Ignoring the dead Master, ye Lingfeng takes the rose to the core of the heaven prisoner's nest. In your memory, there is a treasure house where the savings of the prisoner of heaven are stored.
The defense of the treasure house is very tight. The gate is made of nearly one meter thick alloy material, which is extremely strong. But this kind of thing, in front of Ye Lingfeng, is no different from pediatrics. After a few minutes of reincarnation sword cutting, the door of the treasure house suddenly opens.
In a flash, the aura, like the tide, came out of the treasure house. The colorful treasure light made the more brilliant people unable to open their eyes.
Although there is no light in the treasure house, it is as bright as day. Yellow gold is just a leisure thing. Pure white jade and colorful jewelry are the big heads. Ye Lingfeng even found several blood red diamonds as big as pigeon eggs.
In addition to these valuable treasures, there are also many kinds of miraculous drugs and precious refining tools that the ancient martial arts practitioners need. The materials for refining xuanlingdan are just idle. The materials for refining dilingdan are big. Even there are the materials needed for refining yuanlingdan. Not only that, the cold iron of ten thousand years is as big as a dustpan.
A variety of materials, a variety of elixirs, are rare treasures from the outside world. They are dazzling and shocking.
"The accumulation of Tiangong is too rich..." Even the rose, can not help but gently sigh voice, eyes in the light. Ye Ji will not need to worry about the supply of goods in the next two years at least.
But ye Lingfeng didn't care about these things. With his current accomplishments and strength, these things that are useful to the ancient martial arts practitioners have little benefit to him.
There is only one thing he pays attention to in this treasure house. In fact, at the moment of entering the treasure house, he has already felt a mysterious atmosphere which has a strong attraction to him. That atmosphere is unique to the remains of the pan nationality.
When he stepped to the core of the treasure house, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of murders. He only hated that he had just killed zunshang with one sword. It was too cheap for that guy, and he didn't get rid of his hatred after a thousand cuts.
In front of Ye Lingfeng's body was a cold and dry corpse sitting between the treasure house and the body. Although the body was not decayed, there were ferocious wounds all over his body, and these wounds were obviously new.
Even the left arm of the corpse was amputated by human life, revealing ferocious muscle fibers and dense bone stubble.
All these cruel wounds on the corpse were obviously done by Zun Shang for the study of Pan nationality. But even if the body is broken, but along with this corpse, ye Lingfeng can still feel a kind of unique momentum of Pan clan which is strong and can push forward bravely!
The ferocious scars make ye Lingfeng angry, and his eyes are full of murders.
Pan people can die, but no one is allowed to wantonly destroy the body, which is the biggest disrespect for the dead. Not to mention the other things that Zun Shang has done, this alone can't redeem him.
Resist the anger in the bottom of my heart, ye Lingfeng began to look at the corpse carefully. Although I don't know how many years I have died, like the corpse on the snow mountain, this corpse is immortal, just like there is an invisible force protecting him.Because the whole body's blood had been drained, the corpse became extremely shriveled, and the skin was close to the bone. But even so, his back is still very straight, looking straight ahead, giving people a kind of back like javelin standing up in the world, never bending.
But different from the corpse of Pan nationality in the snow mountain, ye Lingfeng didn't feel the powerful pressure from the corpse. If that kind of pressure still exists, even if you do your best, I'm afraid you can't destroy this corpse.
Ye Lingfeng didn't understand what had happened, which made the corpse lose its unique prestige.
Soon, ye Lingfeng's eyes fell on the center of the corpse's eyebrows. Here, he saw a terrible and ferocious crack, which ran through his head and was extremely fierce. Not only that, ye Lingfeng also found that the scar was different from that in other parts of the body. The edge of the scar had dried up, and it seemed that the injury had been for a long time.
Is it this fatal penetrating wound that caused the pan clan corpse to lose its unique prestige?
Mind a move, ye Lingfeng's mind immediately spread like water, quickly fell into the corpse. Just like when he was in the snow mountain, his mind didn't enter the corpse. Ye Lingfeng didn't feel any conflict, and even had a feeling of blood connection. The feeling of harmony almost made him feel that the corpse was like an extension of his body.