Chapter 301 The Beast Devours People’s Hearts
Accompanied by a loud roar, the huge monster in front of Xiao Heng slowly shrank and finally turned back into Ye Feipeng's original appearance.
The little fat boy twisted his neck, and all the bones in his body made crackling sounds.
"Xiao Xiaozi, what do you think of my method?" Ye Feipeng asked proudly.
Xiao Heng was not frustrated by his defeat. Instead, he looked at Ye Feipeng curiously, then flew over and touched and pinched him randomly: "Fatty, how did you form the golden elixir? As a human, how can you become like a real alien beast? I originally thought that the wings on your back were the limit, but I didn't expect that you can go even further!"
Ye Feipeng did not stop Xiao Heng from touching him randomly. He held his head high and looked disdainful.
He did not directly answer Xiao Heng's question, but tilted his head and said: "The power of the sacred beast Kunpeng is naturally extraordinary. How is it? Are you envious?"
"This time, I have awakened a part of my bloodline power again, and I have comprehended another magical power from my ancient memories."
"【Bloodline】, I can separate a part of the vigorous Kunpeng blood in my body and transfer it to others. After absorbing it, the other party can also inherit part of Kunpeng's magical powers. And my own strength will not be affected."
"Just like what Kunpeng did to my Ye family's ancestor."
"Do you want to give it a try?"
Ye Feipeng said temptingly: "With your current level of Four-Fa Golden Elixir, if you can obtain Kunpeng's blood essence, I'm afraid that overnight, your strength will far exceed mine. Are you really not going to consider it?"
"The sacred beast Kunpeng?" Xiao Heng's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation. Before, Ye Feipeng always called it "demon beast, strange beast". Why did he change his words to sacred beast after not seeing it for a while?
After taking a quick look at Ye Feipeng, Xiao Heng calmly refused, "Haha, no thanks. Your fighting style is too fierce. My method of the sky is more handsome and more suitable for me."
Seeing this, Ye Feipeng stared at Xiao Heng for a long time, but finally did not force him.
"By the way, what do you think of Senior Skull's warning?" After a moment of silence, Xiao Heng suddenly asked.
Not long ago, the Skull Master, who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly woke up. He only left a warning message "Escape, leave Congyunhai!" and then fell into deep sleep again.
This made Xiao Heng a little confused.
Although he didn't know what Senior Skull had predicted, out of trust in it, Xiao Heng still planned to lead everyone to escape from Congyun Sea and seek refuge in the nearest Shilinzhou.
Ye Feipeng's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "It seems that this old guy is really good at something. He can actually sense the burning sea of red flames in the near future. But..."
After just a moment's hesitation, the fat man's gaze became extremely firm again.
"The coming of the Red Flame would be a catastrophe for most people, but for me, it would be a bonanza of wealth."
"I have waited so many years for this moment to come. How can I give up so easily?"
Thinking of this, he said calmly: "Although Senior Skull has unpredictable magical powers, he is seriously injured after all, and his strength has been greatly reduced. You don't have to believe everything he says. I think he is just suspicious."
"We have been in Congyunhai for so many years, and everything has been fine. What big thing can happen!"
Xiao Heng looked at Ye Feipeng's nonchalant expression and became even more suspicious.
According to Xiao Heng's understanding of the little fat man, if it were in the past, if there was any uncertain danger, he would rather believe it than not, and his first reaction would be to run away.
We will never be as careless as we are now and ignore the possible crisis.
Is it because his strength has increased and his mentality has expanded? Or is it because of the influence of Kunpeng's blood essence?
Xiao Heng felt something was wrong, but he did not directly refute or advise. Instead, he showed an expression that said, "What you said makes sense. Let me think about it carefully."
The two chatted for a few more sentences, and finally Xiao Heng hurriedly said goodbye.
Ye Feipeng looked at Xiao Heng's receding back with a gloomy look.
"That's all. It's just some earthly connection. It's better to cut it off in advance, so that I won't be accused of not cherishing our friendship after I become a Taoist."
The little fat man snorted coldly, looked up at the sky, and a bloodshot color flashed in his eyes.
"The destiny is in my hands. I will succeed!"
The pitch-black wings spread out from behind him, and with a slight flap, Ye Feipeng's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
On the deserted island, Xiao Heng, who was talking to Su Changyu, felt Ye Feipeng leaving. He looked at him from afar with an inexplicable expression.
"Since Senior Skull has already explained it, it must not be groundless. To be on the safe side, let's evacuate Cong Yunhai." Su Changyu nodded, agreeing with Xiao Heng's decision.
There were seven other people who came to this world of immortal cultivation from the Lijie with Xiao Heng and the others.
Li Fan just picked it randomly for show.
Eighteen years have passed, and some of them have unfortunately fallen ill and died.
Some of them were unable to get rid of the miasma in their bodies and simply gave up the idea of practicing; they could not bear the hardships of being on the deserted island, so after much pleading, they asked Xiao Heng to send them to the surrounding mortal islands to spend the rest of their lives.
Among the seven people, only one man and one woman finally stayed and barely entered the Qi Refining Stage.
The two of them spent so much time together that they fell in love and got married.
She recently gave birth to a son and named him Han Wuyou.
Together with the Yin sisters, that’s all the people currently on the deserted island.
The flying boat on the island was still barely usable, so it was convenient for migration.
only……
Xiao Heng frowned.
"I don't know what these two little girls Yueting and Yuzhen are busy with recently. They are so secretive and their replies to messages are very perfunctory."
"I'll go check them out first and pick them up."
Fortunately, the two sisters knew the importance of the matter and gave them their location in advance, so it was not difficult to find them.
It was not too far from the deserted island. Seven days later, Xiao Heng came to the two sisters.
What surprised Xiao Heng was that there was also a foundation-building cultivator with the two sisters.
He lowered his head and had a pair of sneaky eyes. He didn't look like a good person.
Yin Yueting frowned at the moment, looking unhappy: "Zhao Erbao, how much more do you need to collect to reproduce the Dao rhyme you mentioned?"
"My sister and I worked so hard this time and found a bunch of antiques. You only picked out a few usable ones? Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Erbao smiled bitterly: "Little aunt, how dare I? This kind of ancient artifact is hard to find. You two have found so many in such a short time, you are already very powerful!"
"Even if I had ten guts, I wouldn't dare to lie!"
"Daoyun antiques?" Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.
It was his sister Yin Yuzhen who conveyed the message and explained the whole story to Xiao Heng.
(End of this chapter)
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