Eight Desolate Sword God

The 2,155th chapter of the gods

“Young Master Ye, how is the little girl?”

Wan Zhenyu and others who have been patiently waiting outside the house, saw Ye Chenfeng push the door out and immediately greeted him and asked with concern.

“Don’t worry, your daughter’s injury is no big deal. At the latest, he will be able to recover as soon as possible!” Ye Chenfeng whispered.

“Thank you, thank you young master Ye, your kindness to me, I really don’t know how to repay!”

It is known that Wan Ruoqing has no serious problems. Wan Zhenyu’s heart has finally fallen to the ground. From the heart of his gratitude, he is more and more valued by Ye Chenfeng.

“If you really want to repay me, help me find someone!” Ye Chenfeng took out the portrait of Shen Jiu Di.

“This is… old ghost!”

Looking at the portrait in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, Wanjia Old Ancestor brows a little, whispering.

“Predecessors, do you know this person?” Ye Chenfeng looked at Wanjia Old Ancestor Road.

“This person is somewhat similar to the old ghost in Nanchenghuaxiang, but I am not sure if they are alone!” Wanjia Old Ancestor said.

“Predecessors, can you tell me the location of Nancheng Huaxiang, I will go see it!” Ye Chenfeng said.

“Yes, but this old ghost is eccentric, and lascivious, you must be careful when you go, don’t anger him!” Wanjia Old Ancestor said.

“Why, is this old ghost strong?” Ye Chenfeng was moved.

“Very strong!” Wanjia Old Ancestor nodded. “A thousand years ago, the Tuoba family used to be a woman and had a bad relationship with him. But Wanjia’s two old Ancestors successively made a move, and they could not help him. In the end, the Tuoba family was forced to apologize, and that incident has become a stain on the Tuoba family.”

“But after that, the old ghosts rarely go out and are gradually being forgotten!”

“Old ghost, God nine emperors…”

After listening to Wanjia Old Ancestor, Ye Chenfeng basically affirmed that the old ghost is the Shenjiu Emperor that he was looking for.

“Well, you will go back first, I will stay in the city of the gods for half a year or so. If the Tuoba family dares to do it for you during this period, I must help with full power!”

After that, Ye Chenfeng left Wanjiafu and returned to the lakeside garden to find Death God.

“Death God, there is news of your master!”

“Really, my master, where is the old man?” Death God asked with a little excitement.

“If the news of Wanjia is accurate, your master should be in Nanchenghuaxiang!” Ye Chenfeng said: “I will go to him tomorrow morning.”

……

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng transferred the stolen days of cultivation to Universe Realm and went to the South City Flower Lane with Death God.

Although it is in the morning, there are still a lot of naked Yan Yan in the Nanchenghuaxiang who enters and squats on the streets. From time to time, they are flirting with the pedestrians.

“It’s here!”

Walking deep into the flower alley, Ye Chenfeng found a somewhat dilapidated shop selling some herbs and spirits, and according to Wanjia Old Ancestor, the old ghosts were hiding in the shops.

“Two guest officers, I don’t know what you want to buy?”

When Ye Chenfeng and Death God walked into the deserted shop, a woman with a rich, pink dress and a heavy makeup on her face slowly stood up and looked at Ye Chenfeng and Death God.

“We are looking for old ghosts!” Ye Chenfeng said straight to the point.

“The old ghost is dead. If you want to see him, go to the West City to bury the post!”

Knowing the purpose of Ye Chenfeng, the face of the heavy makeup woman was suddenly gloomy, coldly said.

“I have already felt his breath, he is behind!”

Said, Ye Chenfeng, the two went to the back hall.

“Wait, what do you want to do? If you dare to come, Happiness is not polite to you!” The woman with thick makeup opened her hands and threatened Ye Chenfeng with a plump double peak.

“4-Star Ancestor Realm is good, but for us, there is no threat!”

Ye Chenfeng said faintly, releasing a fascinating power that bound the woman’s body.

“Help, some people want to be strong. I am traitors, who will save me…” The body was tied, and the makeup woman immediately yelled at the scorpion and shouted.

But she just shouted, and a black line of Ye Chenfeng banned her throat and made her unable to make a sound.

Controlled the makeup woman, Ye Chenfeng and Death God, through the back hall and a layer of ban, came to the picturesque, like the Immortal Realm’s back hall, saw a gray robe, sitting on a bamboo chair, holding The old man fishing for fishing rods.

Behind the old man, half of the woman wearing a white tulle dress, the skin is as delicate as milk, the body is graceful and graceful, and the woman is gently pressing the body for the old man.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Death God felt shocked and immediately squatted on the ground, respecting the old man and respecting the eighteen heads.

“No filial piety Death God meets the master!”

Looking at Death God lying on the ground, the two massaged women showed a strange color, looking at Ye Chenfeng, and the old man seemed to have not heard the words of Death God, still fishing.

“God of the Nine Emperors, you are good, Yaxing!”

The old man in front of him is exactly the Void God. He has a few thoughts in his mind and slowly walked past the past.

“Do you know fishing?”

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who walked to his side, Shen Jiu Emperor quietly looked at the pond.

“Slightly understand one or two!”

Ye Chenfeng took a look at the pond and found that the fish in the pond were different from the outside world. They were all beautiful, fishtail, charming, and a mermaid about an inch long.

“Come, give you a fishing rod, if you can catch a mermaid, then say the purpose of your coming, if you can’t catch it, where to go back and forth!” Shen Jiu Di took a fisherman’s hook from the universe ring. The fishing rod was handed over to Ye Chenfeng.

“it is good!”

Ye Chenfeng nodded, took the fishing rod, put the fishing line into the pond, closed his eyes and silently sensed.

The God of the Nine Emperors did not speak, and the Death God lying on the ground never got up.

“Well, this is…”

When the fish line entered the pond, Ye Chenfeng suddenly discovered that the pond had become a Stormy Sea-like ocean. The seductive beauty of the woman turned into a Great Desolate beast, opened a bloody mouth and bite Ye Chenfeng.

“area!”

Ye Chenfeng made a heartfelt move to determine the pond in front of him. It was the realm of the Shenjiu Emperor, and the field evolved into such a concept, which shows the horror of the strength of the Shenjiu Emperor.

“Great Desolate Domain , Sword Domain !”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, the power of controlling the two fields through the fishing rod, into the field of Shen Jiu Di, turned into a big net, want to live a Great Desolate.

However, the Great Desolate beasts are often broken in the two major areas, and Ye Chenfeng is unable to catch a fish.

“Time is still!”

After repeated failures, Ye Chenfeng was not in a hurry. He had been waiting for this opportunity silently. Finally, when he controlled the power of the two major fields to trap four Great Desolate beasts, he suddenly stopped working and affected the realm of Shen Jiu.

Although the static time was broken in the blink of an eye with the strength of the Shenzhou Emperor, Ye Chenfeng took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to catch a mermaid.

However, after the mermaid was caught, he twisted the seductive body in midair, kissed Ye Chenfeng’s cheek, and plunged into the pond, splashing with splashes of water.