C1340 Wind God's Flame

Through the connection he had with the dragon core, Ye Qingfeng brought Xing Meier out of the courtyard and into a dark corridor of the castle.

"Kid!" "Who are you?" It was a dark corridor, and very quickly, both sides of the hall were lit by blue candles. A gust of wind blew past, revealing a youth dressed in brocade clothes of the Second Sky of saintly transformation realm.

Lu Ge's eyes were filled with greed, he sized up Xing Meier, then looked at the expressionless Ye Qingfeng, and sneered: "Brat, I've never seen you in the family before, you must be a branch disciple, right? Give your girlfriend to this young master! This young master can make an exception and let you join the list of direct descendants, increasing your welfare and resources by ten times every year. "

Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly, looked at Xing Meier who was beside him and said, "Senior Sister, there is a brat who is reckless enough to want to exchange pointers with you about the proliferation and prosperity of civilizations."

Xing Meier's beautiful eyes turned cold, she raised her hand, and starlight shone out.

Luge's consciousness went dark as it was swallowed up by the starlight, turning into ashes.

"Junior Brother, you seem to really wish for Senior Sister to be able to communicate with others for the fame and prosperity that exists in this world?" Do I need senior sister to help me in the face of this kind of scum? "I truly loved you for nothing."

Ye Qingfeng said with a bland smile, "Alright, Senior Sister and I guarantee that only I can communicate with you about the origin of our race, and the postpartum care for the sow."

"Postpartum care for sows? You are looking for a beating! "Scram!"

After a while, after eliminating a few ignorant ants, Ye Qingfeng brought Xing Meier to the enormous secret room that was three thousand meters deep underground of the Sunshine Wind God Family.

The entire chamber was filled with bronze statues of unknown beasts, as well as bronze statues of humans, pagodas, swords, and so on.

In the main hall, on a tall platform, the power of wind and fire was burning a medicinal pill that was the size of a pearl and covered in a golden light.

"Eh?" Xing Meier revealed surprise in her beautiful eyes as she said, "Although the Divine Wind Flames of the Wind God are not the orthodox Divine Wind Flames, this kind of firepower is enough to burn many demigods to death.

Ye Qingfeng smiled lightly: "That Jindan is my item."

The corner of Xing Meier's mouth curled, and her beautiful eyes revealed a look of despise: "You're too kind. You robber, I'll return it to you. Who are you lying to."

"But, what exactly is this thing? I can't see through it. " Her starry eyes could see through everything.

"Like I said, it's mine." Ye Qingfeng smiled and released the big hand that was holding Xing Meier's jade hand. She then stepped into the air and left.

"Junior brother!" Be careful! That is, after all, the Wind God's Flame! "

Ye Qingfeng did not reply, but instead approached the area of the Wind God's flame. The next moment, an explosion resounded, and those originally calm, green-colored wind god flames that were only one metre tall instantly ignited as they engulfed Ye Qingfeng.

"Junior brother!" Xing Meier's expression changed, and rushed forward.

"I'm fine." Ye Qingfeng took in a deep breath of the Wind God's Flame, and the divine dragon's corporeal figure appeared behind him.

Xing Meier stopped in midair and looked at her junior brother Ye Qingfeng who was like a monster, wildly swallowing the Wind God's Flames which could burn a half-god to death. Her brain was in a bit of a turmoil.

About half a minute later, all of the Divine Wind Flame on the stage entered Ye Qingfeng's body, transforming into pure dragon qi.

"Junior brother!" Aren't you afraid that your stomach will burn!? " Xing Meier walked in front of Ye Qingfeng and examined him. She could not help but take in a cold breath and exclaimed, "There's nothing wrong! How did you do that?"

Ye Qingfeng said with a smile. "I'm sorry, I am immune to flames, that is the Wind God's Flame."

As he said this, he grabbed the dragon core with his big hand. Suddenly, a green light gushed out from the top of his head, and countless sharp elemental blades swept across the net.