Chapter 406 Doom? Fate? Variable?
"Crack!"
When the terrifying force tore apart the nine days, the original jade crystal in Xue Xianchi's hand was completely shattered.
Although it had been expected, everyone, including Xuesongqin, was stunned when the original jade crystal shattered.
"Morrowind, Morrowind will be alright."
Feeling the palpitating power that filled the Nine Heavens, and looking at the ethereal illusion that collapsed a large area, Xue Piaoling couldn't help worrying about Ye Chenfeng's safety.
"Elder, do you think that kid is dead?"
Gao Zongyan rolled his throat as he watched the shattering of the misty stone carvings and the explosive force of destruction, and quickly asked Xue Qinglan, whose face was gloomy and watery.
"How do I know!" Xue Qinglan responded angrily.
"Man, someone came out."
Just as everyone speculated about Ye Chenfeng's life and death, a arrogant figure walked out slowly through the violent energy storm with a well-proportioned pace.
"How come, not only is he not dead, he is not injured, what kind of monster is he?"
When Xue Qinglan and Gao Zongyan looked at the eyes like swords, extraordinary, and Ye Chenfeng in white clothes fluttering unharmed, his eyes almost fell out, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
The misty stone carvings were shattered just now, and the energy released was extremely terrifying. Not to mention them, even if the emperor and the strong were in it, there would be no bones left.
And Ye Chenfeng, who was in the sixth-level Profound Beast Sect realm, not only resisted, but was not hurt in the slightest. Ye Chenfeng's methods were completely beyond their understanding, which shocked them and made them even more terrified.
"Chenfeng, are you alright?"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng came out unscathed, Xue Piaoling breathed a sigh of relief, her dangling heart finally fell, and ran over regardless of her identity to ask about his situation.
"Sister Piaoling, I'm fine, don't worry about me."
Ye Chenfeng, whose aura became more severe, showed a faint smile and said softly.
"Ye Chenfeng, did you break the misty stone carving?" Although it was basically confirmed, Xue Xianchi, who was complicated in his heart, still asked him in public.
"I'm sorry, Senior Xue, the misty stone carving was indeed broken by me, but I can't do anything about it. If I don't break it, it will kill me." Ye Chenfeng said apologetically.
"Ye Chenfeng, you know the meaning of the misty stone carvings to my misty mountain."
Piaomiao Mountain Taishang Elder Xuesongqin spoke, and his turbid eyes shot out bright rays of light, completely locking Ye Chenfeng, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Chenfeng, this is my Miaomiao Mountain Supreme Elder." Xue Piaoling's voice transmission told Ye Chenfeng the identity of Xue Songqin.
"The younger generation knows the value of the misty stone carvings and its significance to the Miaomiao Mountain, but the younger generation really has no other way, but the younger generation will find a way to repay." Ye Chenfeng said humbly, deliberately concealing his own secrets.
"Repay, can you repay it?" Gao Zongyan said with a gloomy face: "You know that the misty stone carvings have been passed down for 100,000 years, and now they have been destroyed by you. What do you use to repay me Piaomiao Mountain?"
"What I owe is Misty Mountain, not you." Ye Chenfeng looked at him sharply, and said unceremoniously, "If you yell at me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"you……"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's warning, Gao Zong's face turned green with anger, and he pointed his trembling fingers at him, and wanted to rely on Xuesongqin to continue blaming him.
At this moment, 20 sword patterns sprayed out of Ye Chenfeng's body, and instantly condensed a sharp sword light, tore the air, and slashed at him at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
"call out……"
Gao Zongyan only felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, and the hairs on his whole body stood up instantly. He smelled a thick death threat, and instinctively wanted to dodge.
However, the speed of the sword light condensed by the twenty sword patterns was too fast. Before he could dodge, the sword light crossed his body, broke his defense, and left a bone-deep scar on his chest. Sword marks, a lot of blood flowed out uncontrollably.
"I hate when others point at me. If there is another time, it won't be as simple as cutting your chest. I will cut your throat and send you to hell to meet your grandson." Ye Chenfeng looked pale, Gao Zongyan, who was trembling all over, warned coldly.
"you……"
Gao Zongyan didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant in front of Xuesongqin and the others, and hurt himself with a sword.
But when he recalled the feeling of his death just now, Gao Zongyan didn't dare to be arrogant, he gritted his teeth and swallowed in his stomach, and cast a look of help at Xue Qinglan.
However, Xue Qinglan was deeper than his city, as if he didn't see his eyes for help, and stood quietly in the same place, not knowing what to think.
"Chenfeng, have you realized the second level of kendo?"
Seeing the twenty lines of the sword gushing out from Ye Chenfeng's body, Xue Piaoling's eyes widened and asked in surprise.
She could not imagine that while Ye Chenfeng broke through the misty stone carvings, he could also be distracted to understand the meaning of the sword contained in the stone carvings.
"Well, I was lucky enough to comprehend the second level of kendo." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said modestly.
Engraved by the powerful deduction ability of the God-devouring brain, Ye Chenfeng comprehended the thirteen sword patterns in a limited time, and successfully comprehended the kendo to the realm of the second heaven.
In addition to kendo, God Devouring Brain has also successfully engraved twenty-one phantom dao patterns. As long as he is given enough time, he can comprehend the phantom dao meaning to the second-level realm, greatly increasing his own strength.
More importantly, the chaotic divine wood swallowed up the energy contained in the misty stone carvings, the five-color seedlings grew by one third, grew eight five-color divine leaves, and nurtured nine chaotic powers. Wear dragon eggs.
"Ye Chenfeng, the destruction of the misty stone carving in your hands is a destiny and destiny. The breaking of the misty stone carving is likely to announce that the catastrophe of the misty mountain is coming, and your appearance has brought a chance and variable to the fate. I wonder if you are willing to help me. Have I survived this catastrophe?" Xue Songqin looked at the unruly Ye Chenfeng with burning eyes, and asked solemnly, "If you are willing, I will no longer pursue the matter of breaking the misty stone carvings."
"Junior is willing!" Ye Chenfeng said without hesitation.
"Okay." Xuesongqin showed a rare smile and said: "There are less than three months before the Tiangucheng Wushu meeting, you prepare well, I hope you can win the first place in Wuwu for my Miaomiao Mountain and compete for it. Great luck, and smash the conspiracy of the Western Demon Sect."
"As long as Misty Mountain survives this catastrophe, I will satisfy you with whatever reward you want."
"Yes, senior!" Ye Chenfeng nodded heavily and said, "Junior will not disappoint you."
"Elder Taishang, in order to further enhance the strength of my Misty Mountain disciples, I don't know if I can open Misty Immortal Pond, let Ye Chenfeng and the others go in to practice, and prepare for martial arts with all their strength." Xue Immortal Pond suggested.
"Yes!" Xuesongqin nodded and agreed: "In the past two months, I have allowed them to use the cultivation resources of Piaomiao Mountain."
"Piao Ling, the selection of the martial arts disciples will be left to you. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, you can select the five most powerful disciples from the younger generation to participate. After the selection, let them hurry up. Enter the Misty Immortal Pond to practice." Xue Immortal Pond explained.
"Yes, Master, I'll go select disciples now." Xue Piaoling nodded and said.
"Ye Chenfeng, come with me, and I will send you to practice in Misty Wonderland, one of the three forbidden places in Misty Mountain."
With that said, the real helm of Misty Mountain, Xuesongqin, who was in the half-step Battle Beast King realm, leaned on the dragon head crutches, and took Ye Chenfeng away from the misty illusion that had collapsed in a large area, and went to one of the three forbidden areas of Misty Mountain. Misty fairy pond.