Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1736: 8 product fairy king

　　 Everyone, you say something to me. Some people agree with Ye Feng's opinion, while others oppose it. They think that in the immortal world, the Wu clan has not moved forward, but regressed.

　　 Various opinions could not be unified. Ye Feng listened quietly. If there is a good way, he of course supports it. The gods are turbulent, and the Wu clan has been closed for thousands of years. It is extremely difficult to survive after leaving Wushan.

　　 stalemate all night, and can't discuss a countermeasure, can only wait for the arrival of the Xuanming clan tomorrow to discuss together.

　　 For one night, Ye Feng was helping the immortal race to restore the secret curse, and tens of thousands of people recovered before the dawn of the sky and became humans.

　　 The whole race, the whole clan joyously, one after another celebrated the **** Xiao* and said their best wishes. This secret curse had trapped them for almost a thousand years, and they were finally freed.

　　 The sky was slightly bright, and all the elders of the Xuanming clan arrived. When they saw that the immortal clan had recovered, one by one showed excitement, and went directly into the shaman hall, and first saw the Lord Sorcerer.

　　 In the next few days, Ye Feng stayed with the Witch Clan, and went to the Xuanming Clan, where he lifted all the spells of the Witch Clan and restored it to humans.

　　 The next step is to discuss the important matter of the Witch clan, how to leave Wushan, here is not safe, once discovered by the power of the gods, and the magic spell is being cast, Lord Witch is not there, maybe you will be annihilated.

　　 The silent witch hall became lively again. The older generation of the Xuanming clan and the older generation of the immortal clan gathered together and sat down, looking at Ye Feng.

　　"Master Witch God, I discussed with Patriarch Xuan Ming, and I think Master Witch God’s opinion is feasible, but after we arrived in the immortal world, we still sit and eat the mountains and the sky. Instead, let’s send some people down to assist Master Witch God, and some will remain in the future. God realm, enter the human world, take root, and wait for the return of Lord Sorcerer God, and have a foundation."

　　The Immortal Patriarch stood up, discussed for several days, and finally discussed a countermeasure.

　　 Those who are unwilling to leave the realm of the gods can slowly develop in the realm of the gods, proceed carefully, and leave a few gods to look after them. There is no big problem with safety.

　　 It is enough to survive. Ye Feng will not be able to set foot on the God Realm in a few years. When they meet together, Ye Feng will also have a foundation, at least in the God Realm, without having to travel around.

　　"This suggestion is good!"

　　 Ye Feng nodded. If all of them are brought into the fairy world, it will be a big problem. Ye Feng really doesn't know how to settle down.

　　 If you reduce it by half and enter the fairy world, Ye Feng will have a big deal to buy a lot of land, so that they will re-establish a small witch clan, with the status of the dragon talisman, take care of it, it is absolutely fine.

　　"Sir Sorcerer, this is left by our two Sorcerers. We have been unable to open it. Now it will be handled by Lord Sorcerer!"

　　 The patriarch Xuanming is not very tall, only about 1.5 meters, very energetic, and the immortal patriarch took a foggy thing and handed it to Ye Feng.

　　"Witch God Inheritance?"

　　 Ye Feng saw something, his eyebrows moved, as if he had guessed something.

　　"When the Wizard God fell, these two things were left behind. No matter how we study, we cannot understand. Now Lord Wizard God is here, please ask Lord Wizard God to solve the mystery for us."

　　 The two put things in front of Ye Feng. After so many years, no one has solved the mystery. Why did the two witch gods leave this thing back then?

　　 Ye Feng took two things, his eyebrows slowly opened, and something strange appeared. Ye Feng’s spiritual consciousness first entered the group of things sent by Patriarch Xuan Ming. It turned out to be a leaf with a lot of rain dripping on it. , It can't drop down unexpectedly, it's amazing.

　　"This is the witch treasure left by the Xuanming witch god. It is a leaf with rain left on it. It represents the Xuanming witch **** and the rain witch god."

　　 Ye Feng was secretly frightened, but did not say anything, the divine sense quickly entered the leaves, which was also a vast world, and it was drizzling all around.

　　When Ye Feng entered, the drizzle changed suddenly and became a violent wind, and there was a strong wind around it. In the hall, no one knew what was going on, just feeling that the aura on Ye Feng was unpredictable. .

　　Because Ye Feng's body is still outside, and the soul has entered into the leaves, outsiders don't know what happened to Ye Feng.

　　"Master Wizard, did you wake me up?"

　　 The rain gathered around a little bit, and finally turned into a human appearance, it is the Xuanming witch god.

　　"The younger generation has seen Xuanming witch god!"

　　 Ye Feng has inherited the inheritance of Lord Sorcerer God, but still respects the twelve Sorcerer Gods, and they have paid too much to guard this world.

　　"Don’t be polite, Lord Sorcerer. If you can enter Yumi, it proves that the Xuanming witch clan has already met Lord Sorcerer. Back then, I stipulated that if you saw Lord Sorcerer, hand over Yumi."

　　 This leaf is called Yumi, and it contains the meaning of rain. If Ye Feng gets it, if there is a severe drought in the future, you can rely on Yumi to make the mortal world smooth.

　　 This is also the time when the twelve witch gods are in control of the world. The three thousand worlds are peaceful, with neither drought nor waterlogging.

　　Because the twelve witch gods are in charge of anything in the world, such a world only appeared when Pangu opened the world. ‘

　　 The entire universe has gone through countless epochs, and the twelve witch gods have only guarded one epoch.

　　"My Lord Sorcerer, my time is limited. Back then, there was only one remnant soul of our twelve Sorcerer Gods. We are waiting for Lord Sorcerer to return. Since you are back, we can also disappear. I hope Lord Sorcerer can renew the ten The splendor of the two witch gods."

　　Rain God's body is getting weaker and weaker. From the moment he entered, Ye Feng had actually expected that his appearance would make the remnants of the twelve witch gods disappear between heaven and earth.

　　 Ye Feng didn't know whether to cry or laugh. If he didn't show up, the twelve witch gods always existed. As the witch gods he met more and more, the twelve witch gods gradually disappeared.

　　 "Don't worry, I have collected more than half of the twelve witch gods. One day, I will gather the twelve witch gods!"

　　 Ye Feng secretly swears that even if he searches three thousand worlds, Ye Feng will find twelve witch races. They must still exist in a certain corner of the universe, but he hasn't found it yet.

　　In addition to the Dijiang Witch Clan, there are also the Shebi Zhan Witch Clan, the Lizi Witch Clan, the Qiangliang Witch Clan, etc. Ye Feng has already gathered more than half.

　　 "Before I leave, there is nothing I can give you. This is the essence of the rain, and it is also a little bit of my heart."

　　 After speaking, Rain God Xuanming pointed a finger, and a transparent ball of light penetrated into Ye Feng's body.

　　 After a while, it exploded in Ye Feng's body, turning into countless pure rain energy, rushing through Ye Feng's body frantically.

　　 The feeling is very strange. This is not the source of water, but the feeling that water has not yet formed. From above the void, a little bit of mist is formed, and finally it becomes rain, falling into On the ground, it became water.

　　Rain is the force of nature. It is several times stronger than the source of water. It is no longer on the same level. One is Yuanshi and the other is evolution. Although the two are different, they are equally powerful.

　　 The water pubic field immediately became surging, the rain fell, the water pubic field was directly full, and the realm of Ye Feng was continuously improved.

　　 "Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

　　 Ye Feng suddenly yelled, as if she was blown up all over, very uncomfortable.

　　"Weng!"

　　 Seventh-Rank Immortal King was rushed away instantly, Ye Feng stepped into the Eighth-Rank Immortal King, with the help of the power of Xuanming Shaman God, Ye Feng would groan purely without any resource assistance.

　　 This is the power of the ancient wizard god, even if there is only one strand left, it is stronger than the **** king, and it easily helps Ye Feng to raise a realm.

　　 Seeing Ye Feng's smooth improvement, a smile appeared between the eyebrows of the **** of Xuan Ming witch, and then the rain broke away a little bit, and finally disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

　　 When Ye Feng woke up, the Rain God was no longer there and disappeared completely, leaving a trace of loneliness on Ye Feng's face.

　　 "Oh!"

　　 A short reunion, but a permanent parting, Ye Feng seemed to have traveled through countless years and came together with the twelve witch gods, as if he had seen the scene of the twelve witch gods ruling the world in ancient times.

　　 Looking at the disappearing Rain God, Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness retreated a little bit. This Yu Mi is a good thing, which can be used in the future, similar to Thor's clay.

　　 When the soul returned, a tyrannical aura radiated from Ye Feng, his eyes swept, and he found that in the witch hall, one by one looked at him with weird colors.

　　 It was only time for a cup of tea, and Ye Feng actually broke through to the Eighth-Rank Immortal King, what did Ye Feng encounter in the leaf?

　　 "Ahem, I've been waiting for a long time!"

　　 Ye Feng coughed a few times to resolve the embarrassment. As for seeing the witch **** Xuanming, Ye Feng didn't say anything. It seems that the witch **** Xuanming didn't tell them that he was always there.

　　Sometimes a belief can support them for countless years~IndoMTL.com~If the belief is broken, it will be detrimental to the unity of the Witch tribe.

　　The thing that Ye Feng brought up from the immortal race was a strange shape, like a clock, very weird.

　　 There is also a ticking sound from inside, like time is passing, is this the witch treasure left by the candle dragon?

　　 Yuanshen entered into the Wubao with a swish, and inside was another world, which was more exciting than all the worlds Ye Feng had seen.

　　Because of the world here, time varies in speed. The time where Ye Feng was standing just now is one-tenth of the time outside, and after taking a step, it's one-tenth faster.

　　 In other words, the laws of time inside are not the same. Each field has its own time, with speed and slowness.

　　 Chains appeared one by one, and soon these parts formed the appearance of a person, which was the **** of time, the candle dragon.

　　"Junior Ye Feng, I have met Senior Candle Dragon!"

　　 Ye Feng spoke first, and saw Senior Candle Dragon, his appearance was also when he disappeared.

　　 "Master Sorcerer is too polite, I should have visited you, I have waited for so many years, and finally I am looking forward to you."

　　 Candle Dragon hurriedly stopped Ye Feng. In their eyes, the wizard **** was the only one, and their existence was to assist the wizard god.

　　 "Senior Candle Dragon, I have arrived at Wushan, what do you have to say, just say it!"

　　 Ye Feng has calmed down, using the last time to accompany the twelve witch gods, hoping to learn more about things in the ancient times.

　　 "I understand that our twelve witch gods have only one wish, that is, hope that the witch gods will lead our witch race to glory again."

　　 Zhulong’s eyes fell into the memory, as if back to ancient times.