Chapter 404 Similar people in the thousand-year secret history
Yan Feng's body also slowly fell down. Looking at Ye Yu in front of him, his brows frowned. W√w W√.
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Ye Yu raised his hand slightly, and although there was not much sensation, the aura revealed on his body had not changed. However, with the faint stretch of his hand, Sheng Zishen had no power of resistance.
This person... must not be underestimated.
Ye Yu's face was still as if he was crescent-shaped. With a light grip on his hand, Ye Yu, who was being applied to the white spiritual snake, disappeared.
Together with the white spirit snake, it turned into white starlight and dissipated.
This strange method made Yan Feng feel more cautious. Why did this guy... follow him?!
"Brother Feng, let's continue on the road."
Ye Yu took over Shengzi Shen, turned his head to look at Yan Feng, as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile.
Yan Feng just nodded and didn't ask too much. What Ye Yu said before was right. Even if he was in the killing realm, if he killed Sheng Zishen, he would inevitably be cared about by the people of the Blood God Sect. If this is true, he would still cause trouble if he went out.
But if you are imprisoned by the young priest of the witch domain, it will be different.
Then the two rushed towards the top of the mountain, but Yan Feng was no longer interested in the next journey. His purpose of coming to Shengming Mountain was to solve the hidden danger of Shengzishen, since the hidden danger had been lifted.
According to the plan, as long as he gets some points, he can wait safely until the killing exit opens in three days.
But since he had entered Shengming Mountain... he didn't mind continuing to move forward.
After all, Yan Feng also wanted to see what kind of existence the demon soldier was!
Looking up, the black aurora flowed in the blood mist on the top of Shengming Mountain.
Hiking, even if it is Yan Feng and Ye Yu, it cannot control the air and is troubled by many restrictions, it is extremely time-consuming.
It took a whole day and night that the two of them could barely reach the top of the mountain.
For half a day, he was trapped in a killing realm. Even Yan Feng and Ye Yu took some trouble to come out of the killing formation.
The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more powerful the ban in the Shengming Mountain.
At this time, it was the second day after entering the killing realm, and Yan Feng and Ye Yu were heading towards the last mountain top.
"Brother Feng, do you want this magic weapon?"
Ye Yu and Yan Feng walked side by side and suddenly asked.
Yan Feng looked up at the black light on the top of the mountain, without any interest in his eyes.
"It seems that Brother Feng is not interested anymore, but I am not interested either. To be honest, I came to Shengming Mountain just to see someone."
Ye Yu smiled and said, which made Yan Feng a little strange. He didn't want demon soldiers because this thing was useless to him, and he didn't want to be a disciple of the Demon Lord. Moreover... he is a human being in the human world, and even if he takes the demon soldiers, he will definitely not be a disciple of the Demon Lord.
Ye Yu is different. He is a young priest in the Witch Realm, and the Witch Realm is also one of the Six Saints. He should have a pursuit of this thing, but now he tells himself that he just wants to meet someone, so isn't this funny?
"Who do you want to meet?"
Yan Feng heard his nagging along the way, his ears were calloused.
"The Holy Maiden of the Saint Church!"
"I've seen you talk about it many times. What kind of saint is so attractive to you?" This guy basically talked to him about this saint of Li Sheng Sect every other period along the way, and Yan Feng wanted to see him.
"Brother Feng doesn't know anything. What attracted me was not the appearance of this saint, but her origin." Ye Yu waved his hand and a white jade stick appeared in his hand.
"According to my calculations, this saint... is not a person from the demon world, but from the human world!"
His tone was neither light nor slow, but it was shocked when it fell into Yan Feng's ears. In his heart, Yan Feng suppressed the throbbing.
Not a person from the demon world...but a human world, will it be...!
No, Yan Feng thought to himself that if it were Ye Shiyu, he wouldn't have known his identity by Ye Yu.
"You can't say this nonsense. After all, it's the saint of Li Sheng Cult. If you are a person in the human world, wouldn't it be that Li Sheng Cult has an affair with the human world and betrayed my demon clan?"
"Oh my, Brother Feng, don't be so nervous, let's listen to me for now."
Ye Yu seemed to have guessed Yan Feng's expression long ago: "The reason I calculated this is because this woman is very similar to a woman in the Secret History... No, she is exactly the same, and that woman in the Secret History comes from the human world."
"The woman in the Secret History?"
Yan Feng frowned slightly.
"What secret history? Who is that woman?"
"As for the secret history, I am not very clear about this. It seems that everyone has deliberately erased this matter. It happened a thousand years ago. But I occasionally read it in a collection of books in the Wudi Land."
"Thousand years ago?"
It was another thousand years ago, Yan Feng was familiar with this word. His previous life fell a thousand years ago, and so far... many things are related to it thousand years ago.
"That's right, a thousand years ago, when the battle between the immortals and demons was fought, ah, I remembered that the woman should have something to do with the Demon Lord." Ye Yu rubbed his temples: "In addition to the Demon Lord, it seems to have something to do with a strong man in the human world. That person is calling him, what's the name."
Yan Feng felt even more suspicious when he heard this. What was going on... Could it be that the powerful man in the human world mentioned by Ye Yu was his own Hundred Miles Changfeng in his previous life? After all, according to what Fang Mu told him, a thousand years ago, a peerless strong man broke into the demon world alone...!
Ye Yu knocked on the head: "Oh, forget it, I can't remember it."
"Come on, Brother Feng, I'll show you the back of the saint first. I've only seen this woman once, and I only had time to imprint this back at that time."
As he said that, he moved forward a little while, and in an instant, there was an illusionary back in front of the two of them.
The purple-robed silk skirt has a soft and graceful figure, and three thousand black hairs are like a waterfall and fall on the back of my head.
The moment he saw this back, Yan Feng was stunned... This back was exactly the same as the one he had seen on the boat in the Youluo Lake, and as it was at that time, it gave Yan Feng a familiar and unfamiliar feeling!
But now, the back is clearer. The moment I saw this figure, I automatically overlapped it with Ye Shiyu in my heart.
If it weren't for the fact that the temperament of this back was so different from that of Ye Shiyu, Yan Feng would have really thought that this saint was Ye Shiyu.
"What's her name?"
Yan Feng looked at the back and said in a narrow voice.
Ye Yu waved his jade stick and the phantom disappeared: "You mean this saint?"
"Her name is Wulei. Isn't it strange for Brother Feng? At first I was also surprised by this name. Did you cry and shed tears, so Wulei? Anyway, in the rumors, this saint is cold and ruthless. Such a woman can cry but it is a strange thing."
No tears...
Yan Feng couldn't help but murmur in his heart. After hearing Ye Yu say this, the more he wanted to look at the saint of Li Sheng Sect.
On the top of Shengming Mountain, there is a black lonely peak in the middle. The peak is in the shape of a pointed cone and towers into the sky. There is no vegetation on it. This lonely peak is three thousand feet high, and within ten miles of the radius of the lonely peak, there is a quiet rock land.
At this moment, ten miles away from the top of Shengming Mountain, a woman slowly walked out of the forest, stood on the edge of the rock, and looked up at the top of the mountain.
Three thousand black hairs poured down under the mountain wind.
Chapter completed!