Huang Chaofeng seemed to have developed a unique interest in Yaomei and Lan Yan for men in women. He often asked two people to say something. Due to the other party's strength and his own cultivation, Lan Yan at least asked a few words, but Yaomei really didn't give him any face and turned around and walked out directly.

Huang Chaofeng just smiled and said nothing more, but in private, he developed a very strange hostility towards Yaomei.

Huang Chaofeng didn't know the specific source of this hostility, but he was a little careful about it. When he looked through the window at the colorful figure of the demonic figure, his eyes gradually became a little hot.

What a cold woman!

He was speechless all night, perhaps because of the spiritual pressure brought by the wind of the Dynasty and his subordinates. That night, there was really no spirit coming to harass him, and Yaomei and others felt the charm of the night for the first time. At least he could rest peacefully without being alert, or even suddenly ran out to fight with the unknown spirit.

In the next few days, because of the addition of Huang Chaofeng and others, Elder Tianji and others really felt the benefits of joining these masters, because those subordinates of Huang Chaofeng were not just famous. With their help, the strength of themselves and others had absolutely changed. Especially Elder Tianji's changes were the strongest, and he was about to break from the primary level of spiritual master to the intermediate level of spiritual master. Although such progress is really negligible for those subordinates of Huang Chaofeng, and it is not even worthy of celebration. However, Elder Tianji and his disciples were all very envious, and they wished that they could reach such a height as soon as possible.

However, during the past few days of getting along, Huang Chaofeng also discovered a problem, and this problem was naturally related to Yaomei. Because Yaomei would also guide the people brought by Silius, and strive to make these people condense their spiritual roots and become spiritual masters. Moreover, the methods or methods of cultivation she guided made Huang Chaofeng very surprised!

"Pluo, have you noticed that the cultivation method of the demonic girl is very familiar?" Huang Chaofeng said to his chief guard, looking at the demonic beauty who was teaching martial arts in the distance with his eyes. Proluo nodded gently and couldn't help but approach Huang Chaofeng.

"Your Highness, although the method of cultivating the demon girl is very ordinary, it makes me feel familiar when it comes to foundation building. I have to say that this method of practice is only used by the royal family of the Southern Dynasty! They emphasize that when building spiritual roots, they must build spiritual networks, which is completely opposite to ours."

"But they come from the Star World, so it is naturally impossible to understand the cultivation method of the Southern Dynasty royal family."

Huang Chaofeng said with some doubts.

Prou was slightly stunned for a moment, then said carefully, "Your Highness, do you remember that two years ago, a princess died in the Southern Dynasty, and it is said that she committed suicide by committing suicide in love."

"Of course I remember that the princess was said to have been unfaithed by the famous Duke of Heavenly Dao, a famous genius who was very popular at that time, so she couldn't think of it and killed herself. The Duke of Heavenly Dao seemed to have withdrawn from the stage of the Jade World since then and never appeared again. What's wrong? Why did she say this?"

"Does Your Highness know what the princess is called?"

Huang Chaofeng frowned slightly and looked at Pulu seriously, "I really don't know about this. Few people know about such a thing, right? After all, that is the secret of the Southern Dynasty! Any princess will be imprisoned in a cage like a canary, and the outside world will not know too much. Oh, by the way, you have been undercover in the Southern Dynasty for five years. Could it be that you know?"

Pro nodded, "That is, the princess is called Zijinhua Yaomei!"

Huang Chaofeng's face suddenly changed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly, "Pulu, there can't be any mistakes in this matter, you should know."

Proud nodded, "Your Highness, my subordinates dare not hide anything. The dead princess is called this name, exactly the same as the charming girl in front of me! But we don't know whether this is a coincidence or something. Let me investigate it carefully and see from the others if I can find something out."

Huang Chaofeng nodded gently, and the corners of his mouth slightly bent, "That would be interesting, hahahaha, the princess of the Southern Dynasty!!!"

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"The handprints cannot be so weak. Each handprint represents the use of your spiritual network, and then forms your magic. Even if you are weak, even if you release spiritual techniques, it may not be very powerful. You girl, are you really lazy, right?" Ye Tian pretended to look at An Ran angrily, but An Ran laughed and almost hung himself on Ye Tian's body.

"Uncle, this practice is very boring. I'm so annoyed when I'm going to handprints all day long! Why don't I give you a hand to lust? Hehehehe..."

After hearing An Ran's words, Ye Tian almost vomited blood and fell to the ground. His old face turned slightly red. He looked at Bai Yu and Ye Xue in the distance. Seeing that the two of them were practicing seriously, he did not notice him. He hurriedly took An Ran off his body and glared at her, "Damn girl, stop making trouble! Don't you want to be a master?"

"I think about it, but I can't become a master like you. You are a master of all professions. I can only use fire-type spiritual techniques and are very shocked." An Ran pouted her little mouth and said unhappily.

Ye Tian had no choice but to squeeze An Ran's little nose gently, "Silly girl, do you know how much effort I have put into becoming this soul now? Otherwise, I would have such powerful power at such age? It is precisely because I am willing to suffer that unspeakable pain, and because I have the luck that no one else has, that I have become a full-time expert like me now! But my success cannot be copied by anyone, at least, I will not be willing to let you suffer such pain."

An Ran was slightly stunned, then asked softly, "Uncle, what kind of hardship did you suffer at that time? Can you tell me?"

"To put it, it is actually very simple. It is to go to hell to exercise, go through many hardships, and then recast, strengthen and temper your soul. Often nine out of ten times will escape from death! Are you willing to eat such suffering?"

"Go, go, go, go, go to hell??!!!!" An Ran widened his beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Tian in disbelief. He really didn't expect that the uncle's cultivation path would be like this!

Ye Tian nodded with a smile, grabbed An Ran's little hand and put it into her clothes, so that her tender little hand could clearly feel Ye Tian's smooth skin. An Ran's little face turned slightly red, and she said embarrassedly, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Let you touch something." Ye Tian smiled with a smirk, then put his little hand around his shoulder, and then said to An Ran with a smile, "Close your eyes and use your soul to feel something on my collarbone."

An Ran looked at Ye Tian with some suspicion, but then obediently did what Ye Tian asked, gently closed his eyes and used his soul to feel Ye Tian's soul.

In a certain space of different degrees, An Ran felt Ye Tian's soul body, a human black shadow, emitting a faint black and red light, but it was very blurry. The closer it got, the clearer it became, the clearer it became. An Ran felt more scared. Suddenly, An Ran was shocked! He found that his little hand was suddenly grasping something cold, and "opened" his eyes and looked carefully, and was shocked! Because he actually saw two white bone chains piercing Ye Tian's collarbone and extending behind him.

The reason why white bone chains are called bone chains is that they seem to be made of bones.

"This is the last time I was training in hell. I failed and could not break through the level I wanted, so I suffered the backlash from hell. This is the soul lock in hell. I can go everywhere and go anywhere, but once I die, I will be pulled back to hell and may never be reborn again! This is the price of my cultivation and the price of failure!"

An Ran opened his little mouth wide, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Tian, ​​who was still not abnormal in front of him, and tears immediately flowed out, "Uncle, is there no way? It must be painful to be dressed like this, right?"

"Of course, but I'm used to it, so I don't feel so painful anymore. I know why my spiritual pressure is black and red, right? Red is the color of my soul, and black is the color of hell. Haha, hell locks me like this, but also gives me a powerful backing of power." Ye Tian smiled slightly, but the trace of regret revealed in his eyes was successfully captured by An Ran.

An Ran knew that things were definitely not as simple as Ye Tian said.

"What you said seems to be very simple, but in fact, isn't that right?"

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, but didn't say much, just touching An Ran's head, "So I can't let you copy my path of cultivation, my little lover, can we practice well? If you become a master, maybe I can take you to hell."

An Ran nodded fiercely, "Well, I will definitely work hard. For the sake of uncle, I must become a powerful spiritual master, and then we will cut off the bone chain together! Free you from the forbidden area of ​​hell! I can no longer live without you, so I don't want you to bear such pain!"

Ye Tian laughed hahaha, and pinched An Ran's little Qiong's nose intimately, "Then practice well. We are almost in the desert and we are about to find them. Don't be embarrassed at that time, be careful that that guy Silius will laugh at you."
Chapter completed!