Chapter 1293

"That black cat is so strong?"

Seeing that the ancient emperor's arm was scratched by a black cat, Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo were filled with fear.

Beside the spirit pool.

The ancient emperor lowered his head.

There were three cat claw marks on his arm, which were entangled with black gas, and the injury could not be healed.

"Gu Huang, your face!"

What did Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo find? They quickly pointed to the ancient emperor's face and screamed.

"Face?"

Gu Huang was puzzled. Standing by the lingchi pool, looking at the reflection of the water, he found that three cat claw marks also appeared on his cheek.

Above, there is also black air.

He hurried to run the source of life, but the injury was not healed. As before, it could not be healed at all.

"What kind of wound is this?"

The ancient emperor frowned.

The injury that even he can't cure must come from a practitioner stronger than himself.

So, the black cat is better than himself?

Thinking of this, the ancient emperor sank.

"Gu Huang, how are you?"

Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo were worried.

The ancient emperor is their backer.

If the ancient emperor falls, their future situation will not be very good, and they are likely to be chased and killed by the southern sword emperor and Ye Feng.

"Nothing."

The ancient emperor shook his head.

He didn't feel that his strength was suppressed, and there was no discomfort. At most, there were claw marks on his face and arms, and there were no sequelae.

Therefore, he was not worried.

"It's all right."

Emperor Ming and Emperor Tianmo were relieved.

"The oracle of Shangguan was suppressed in that mysterious place. What should I do next?"

The emperor couldn't help asking.

"I can't save it for the time being." The ancient emperor shook his head, "let the oracle of the upper official remain trapped in that place! It's not too late to save him when the time is ripe."

"OK."

The emperor nodded.

He didn't care about the life or death of the oracle.

The reason for asking is just polite.

Not long.

The dark emperor and the devil swallowing heaven left.

The ancient emperor stood quietly by the spirit pool with a gloomy face. No one knew what was thinking in his heart.

In half a day.

"There is a terrible black cat in the world. Its strength has reached more than 20 floors in the hundred robbery territory. The enemy and I are unknown. All the heads of all ethnic groups are not allowed to go out at will for the time being."

"Even if you go out, be careful."

"If you encounter a black cat, you will bear the consequences!"

The voice of the ancient emperor spread in the sacred mountain of all nationalities.

All the patriarchs changed their faces when they heard the speech.

"How could there be such a terrible strong man outside, and it was a black cat!"

"Isn't it the boss's pet?"

"What kind of boss can raise a terrible black cat with more than 20 floors in Baijie?"

"Is it..."

"Is the black cat the pet of the Terran God?"

The leaders of the ten thousand families broke out into a heated discussion, and the people were terrified. They didn't dare to go out for the time being, for fear of being stared at by the black cat said by the ancient emperor.

Three thousand boundaries, so it becomes calm and peaceful.

……

Starry world.

Ye Feng appeared here.

Looking at the familiar environment here, he couldn't help but put his hand on his head and strolled leisurely in the starry sky.

Emperor star.

Ye Feng came here.

As soon as his divine knowledge was swept away, he found that sitting on the crystal throne, he was quickly restoring the origin of his own blood.

Not long.

Ye Feng enters the hall.

"Eh!"

The ancient God opened his eyes in surprise, "why is your breath so weak? I won't notice until I come nearby."

"Really?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

Since he walked out of this new path of cultivation, his breath has become too weak.

It looks like a mortal.

However, even Ye Feng didn't expect that his breath was so secret that even the ancient holy God could hardly notice his arrival, which was equivalent to bringing his own top means of hiding breath.

"Yes, your breath is weak and imperceptible." The ancient holy God Ba Huang praised, "I think you should have walked out of a path of self-cultivation."

"The elder's eyes are really fierce! This time I went out, I met an opportunity and successfully embarked on a completely different path of cultivation."

Ye Feng nodded.

"What kind of spiritual path is this?"

The ancient gods are interested.

"This is the route of the universe in the body..."

Ye Feng gave a brief account.

Then, he told the general experience of creating the universe in his body, which attracted the amazement of the ancient gods.

"Inner universe?"

"That's a bold idea."

"But in this way, you need to understand various laws, otherwise you can't balance the universe in your body."

"It's hard to understand the law."

The ancient gods looked sad.

Ye Feng's choice is very strong, but the disadvantage is that it is very difficult to improve.

"Don't worry, elder. I know."

Ye Feng grinned.

"By the way, this is the heavenly cry pearl."

He took out a jewel.

Seeing this, the ancient gods were stunned. The two flames in their eyes kept jumping, and their emotions fluctuated greatly.

"Sure enough, I was found."

The ancient holy spirit sighed, took the heaven sobbing holy bead, looked at Ye Feng, his eyes full of curiosity, and asked, "is this given to you by lingzun? Unexpectedly, I hid so well, but she found the truth that I was still alive."

"Indeed, it was given to me by the holy master."

Ye Feng nodded.

"So the holy master told you about the contract between us?"

Asked the ancient god.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

"Alas! It seems that over the years, lingzun has always remembered me, and even made me a heavenly cry pearl in advance at a huge cost."

The ancient gods were filled with emotion.

"It seems that the story of overlord and lingzun is more complicated than expected." Ye Feng said in secret.

"Senior, lingzun... Is it male or female?"

Ye Feng asked coldly.

Then he regretted and really wanted to give himself a big mouth.

"Haven't you seen her in person?" The ancient holy spirit was puzzled, "she gave you the heavenly sobbing pearl, but there was no true face in the middle?"

"No, never."

Ye Feng shook his head and waved his hand.

Not only has he never seen lingzun, but even Ning Yu and Lin Kun have not seen the true face of lingzun.

"It seems that she doesn't want to show her true face."

The ancient gods muttered.

On the ground.

Ye Feng couldn't help raising her eyebrows

Only now did he know that lingzun was a woman.

"Elder, since the heavenly cry pearl has been delivered, I should return to my ancestry. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Ye Feng grinned.

"Wait, here you are."

The ancient holy spirit stretched out his hand and an ancient book appeared in the palm of his hand. There was no name on it.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng took over the ancient book and found that there was no word on it. It seems to be a wordless heavenly book.

"This is my memoir."

The ancient holy God said, "give it to Qiao Jiaxi for me. Relying on the power of Qi and blood, it can activate the above words. It can be regarded as a guide to his practice."

"Then I'll thank you for Jiaxi."

Ye Feng put away the ancient books.

"Don't thank me. I'm Jiaxi's master. It's natural to give him advice."

The ancient God smiled.

A moment later.

Ye Feng left the Imperial Star, returned to the mainland of China and set foot on this familiar place again.

"Finally back."

He fell in front of the Mountain Gate of the ethereal sect and looked at the sect disciples who were practicing hard nearby. He was very pleased.

"The leader is back!"

Some people didn't concentrate on practicing and their eyes were wandering. Therefore, when they saw Ye Feng, they shouted loudly and attracted the attention of the whole audience.

"Hello, master!"

The disciples immediately gathered around.

"Why can't I feel the mana fluctuation of the leader?"

A disciple muttered.

"You are the holy land. How can you feel the fluctuation of the leader's cultivation? Can you feel their breath from the holy land?"

Immediately, a disciple said with a smile.

"I have no accomplishments. You can't feel fluctuations. It's normal." Ye Feng said calmly.

"Ah?"

The disciples are stupid.

No accomplishments?

How is this possible?

None of the people present believed it.

"Strictly speaking, I have no mana fluctuation. As for cultivation... You can also regard it as No."

Ye Feng explained again.

When they heard the speech, they became more and more confused.

In their opinion, Ye Feng can't have no accomplishments. He must be teasing them, so they all showed a knowing smile and cooperated with Ye Feng's "performance".

Looking at the strange smiles on the disciples' faces, Ye Feng was covered with black lines.

"It seems that they don't believe me!"

Ye Feng secretly make complaints about it.