"Holy Lady Epiphyllum, it seems like someone under your command was the one who made the first move just now, right?"
Yang cover said without changing his expression.
"What do you want?"
"A sacred vessel, demanding a sacred vessel as compensation."
"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"
The three-headed dog from hell felt like the human race in front of him, how dare he do that? Demand compensation from their saint?
"Ha! Isn't she the saint of your demon clan? Why do I still have to report to you?"
Yang Feng clearly remembered that it was this dog with three heads that almost hurt Ye Yaoyao.
"You! Arrogant!"
As he said that, the three-headed hell dog got a little excited.
He was usually a great demon who was respected by the demon clan, so why did he end up in such a situation.
"Huh? Stop it!"
Epiphyllum glared at the three-headed hell dog and thought that this guy was not sober!
Now Yang Feng is qualified to negotiate with them.
She didn't want to be at odds with Yang Feng unless she had to.
To be precise, she didn't want to antagonize Pan Xuan and Li Qingluo behind Yang Feng.
"Holy girl, this kid is too arrogant. If you don't show him some color and spread the word, how can I, the three-headed dog of hell, still gain a foothold in the demon clan?"
The three-headed dog of hell was indignant. In his opinion, he couldn't swallow this bad breath.
"You are wrong! Today we not only have to swallow this bad breath, but we also have to hand over the demon-binding rope."
Epiphyllum sent a message to the three-headed dog of hell.
And many demon clans.
"Saint...I will obey the Saint's laws and decrees!"
The three great demons, even though they had a hundred reluctances in their hearts, did not dare to make trouble in front of Epiphyllum.
"Has the saint thought carefully about how to compensate?"
Yang Feng is not in a hurry. He has plenty of time. Epiphyllum wants to play psychological warfare on him, so he will accompany him to the end.
"We are willing to compensate for a sacred weapon, the demon-binding rope."
When she said this, Epiphyllum's expression did not change. The two sacred weapons in front of her were both sacred weapons of human monks, so there was no loss to her.
"Oh! That's good, it's still the Saintess' consciousness!"
Yang Feng said sincerely that the woman in front of him could still be so calm despite losing a sacred weapon. In time, she would be his biggest enemy.
"However, I need you to agree to a condition."
There is no free lunch in the world, and she, Epiphyllum, cannot make a loss-making business. She thinks it is a good deal to exchange a holy weapon for Yang Feng's favor.
"This witch is just a ghost!"
"Yang Feng, please think carefully. This demon saint must be interested in your potential, otherwise she would not be so generous."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Epiphyllum is grabbing all available resources.
"What conditions?"
Yang Feng did not agree immediately.
"I haven't decided yet, will you agree or not?"
Epiphyllum also gave Yang Feng enough time to think about it.
"As long as it is within my capabilities and does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, I can accept it."
"Haha! Little brother Yang Feng, you are really quick to talk! You can take the demon-binding rope with you."
Epiphyllum waved her sleeves, and the demon-binding rope fell into Yang Feng's hand.
"let's go."
After getting the demon-binding rope, Yang Feng no longer missed it.
"Yang Feng, I always feel that this Epiphyllum will not be so kind."
"Don't worry! No matter what she has in mind, I will take care of it."
Yang Feng didn't care about this at all, and casually handed the demon-binding rope he just got to Ye Yaoyao.
"Yang Feng, you, what are you doing?"
The confused Ye Yaoyao was holding the demon-binding rope and was a little at a loss.
"Sister Yaoyao, isn't the purpose of your coming here to become stronger? I think this Yaoyao rope is very suitable for you."
What a holy instrument!
Ye Yaoyao, for the first time, did not accept it. She knew how valuable the sacred artifact was. In Zhuxian University, the real sacred artifact could not exceed two hands, and they were all in the hands of high-level officials.
They, the students, are simply out of reach.
But Yang Feng actually gave it to her casually, which made her feel like a dream.
"Yang Feng, I, I can't have it!"
This demon-binding rope was obtained by Yang Feng herself, and she was even a slut.
"Sister Yaoyao, the land of Immortal Fall is very big. It includes the eternal sky, the blue sky and the bright moon, the blue sky and the Yellow Spring, and the Nine Heavens Palace. However, the Nine Heavens Palace and Ten Thousand Monster Cave where I am now is just a small place.
If you want to truly survive here, you can only continue to practice and become stronger. This demon-binding rope is a sacred weapon that can help you improve your combat power to the greatest extent. "
Yang Feng could not always protect Ye Yaoyao, otherwise Ye Yaoyao would not be able to gain real experience in the Land of Immortal Fall.
With the demon-binding rope, Ye Yaoyao's combat power can also soar.
"Well, then okay! I will pay you back in the future!"
Ye Yaoyao has no intention of taking the demon-binding rope as her own. She will return it to Yang Feng when she leaves the Land of Immortal Fall.
"good."
Yang Feng just smiled and agreed, and he didn't take it to heart.
"Yaoyao, what are your plans next?"
"I, I want to practice in seclusion alone for a while."
This is Ye Yaoyao's true thoughts. After entering the Land of Immortal Fall, her horizons have been completely broadened.
Yang Feng's abnormal cultivation speed and the great demon's peerless cultivation deeply stimulated her.
You must work hard, practice hard, and catch up!
"Okay, I'll give this to you. If you encounter any difficulty that cannot be solved, crush it and I will come."
Ye Yaoyao took a deep look at Yang Feng. She didn't show any pretense and took the jade slip handed over by Yang Feng.
"Take care of yourself!"
After leaving Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, Ye Yaoyao and Yang Feng separated.
"Yang Feng, the confidante you want to find next?"
Li Qingluo's slightly mocking voice sounded.
"For others, just make sure they are okay. It doesn't matter whether you look for them or not. Everyone has their chance."
Yang Feng should not interfere too much in this matter.
"Now that you have the Ice Soul Stone, by the way, how is your cultivation recovering?"
Yang Feng is very concerned about whether Li Qingluo can regain her peak fighting strength.
He wanted to go to the wilderness, and it was impossible to send him there alone.
"It's still far from its peak, but in this land of immortal death, it's safe to protect yourself."
"Maybe go to Abyss?"
Looking at Yang Feng with an urgent expression on his face, Li Qingluo rolled her eyes at him.
Abyss, they couldn't even handle the spinning turtle that carried Abyss on its back, not to mention the monster clan, immortal cultivators, and demon cultivators who were fighting for Abyss. Now with their little cultivation, If you go, it will be for free.
"Huang Yuan? You master and disciple are so confused. Why do you both have a soft spot for Huang Yuan? Besides, the spinning turtle that carries Huang Yuan is the descendant of the divine beast.
There are those at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, as well as Xiang Liu. These are the strong men of the demon clan who are only a hair away from becoming immortals. You are very brave to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. "
Li Qingluo did not hide anything and told Yang Feng about Huang Yuan's situation.
"What about adding her?"
After saying that, a puppet with an appearance that was no weaker than Pan Xuan flew out of Yang Feng's Qiankun bag.
"Bingyao?! Isn't it a puppet with a trace of Bingyao's soul?"
"Do you know Bingyao?"
Yang Feng looked at Li Qingluo warily.
"Boy, don't look at me with that little look of yours. When I first met Bingyao, you didn't even know where you were!"
"And you can't control this puppet!"
Li Qingluo said firmly.
She was not targeting Yang Feng, but she knew Bingyao's cold temperament very well. There was a trace of her soul in this puppet, and it could not be activated without the recognition of her soul.
"oh?"
Yang Feng looked confused.
"Bingyao, also known as Ice Fairy, has a cold temperament, and this puppet contains a trace of her soul. If you want to motivate her, you must get the approval of this soul."
Yang Feng suddenly realized and opened his mouth. Li Qingluo in front of him still didn't know the situation between him and Bingyao.
"Well, that's not a problem!"
"Huh? What?"
Yang Feng ignored Li Qingluo and put the ice soul stone into the puppet in front of Li Qingluo.
On the jade forehead of Bingyao's puppet, a snowflake mark flickered.
Then the Bingyao puppet seemed to come alive.
"Feng, are you okay?"
Bingyao looked at Yang Feng with tender eyes.
"You, Yang Feng, don't you know Bingyao?"
Li Qingluo’s expression is quite wonderful.
"Qingluo, I didn't expect to see you again. Feng and I met in the secret realm."
"Bingyao, your true body..."
"Buried, in the sky burial coffin."
Bingyao's face was expressionless.
"Even you, Bingyao!"
Li Qingluo hugged Bingyao distressedly, even though the other party was just entrusting her soul in the puppet.
"It's okay, it's just a pain!"
Bingyao felt that she was sorry for Yang Feng, and it was she who put the cause and effect on Yang Feng.
"Bingyao, you don't have to blame yourself. Daxia is my home, and I have the responsibility to protect it. Besides, I'm not weak anymore. It won't be long before I'm invincible in the world."
This is Yang Feng's self-confidence. He is confident that he can completely condense the twenty dharma images before leaving the Land of Immortal Fall.
Comprehend the power of twenty fields.
Entering the Mahayana period, you can rival the true immortals!
"I believe you!"
Bingyao's soul can detect Yang Feng's current fluctuations in cultivation.
In the middle of the Fusion Stage, when she first met Yang Feng, the former was just a young monk in the Golden Core Stage. Now, in just seven years, he has become a powerful disciple in the Fusion Stage.
The man that Bingyao likes is extraordinary.
"Bingyao, you! Just praise him as hard as you can! If you praise him any more, his tail will fly up to the sky."
"Qingluo, who just said that I can't activate the puppet?" 33
"Yang Feng!"
Li Qingluo stepped on Yang Feng's instep.
"Do you want to be so cruel?"
This girl is definitely taking revenge, naked revenge.
"Hmph! Who gave you the flu?"
Li Qingluo took Bingyao aside to reminisce about old times, and left Yang Feng alone.
Out of boredom, Yang Feng began to observe the Immortal Slaying Sword. He knew that the sword in his hand was the inheritance sword of the Immortal Slaying Envoy.
But before. When he took out the sword, even Li Qingluo's face showed great fluctuations.
"Immortal-killing sword?!"
Bingyao's sharp eyes immediately recognized the sword in Yang Feng's hand.
"Bingyao, I got this in the Sealing Heaven Locked Earth when I was training in the world of mortals."
"Experienced in the world of mortals, have you become an immortal in the world of mortals?!"
Seven years to become a worldly immortal?
Even Bingyao couldn't stay calm.
"Are you kidding? In the integration stage, you will become a mortal fairy!"
Li Qingluo couldn't help but exclaimed.
To become a mortal immortal means to have a perfect Taoist heart!
It is the most perfect cultivation physique, and once you become a mortal, it means embarking on an invincible path.
Some people died, but not completely...
