Chapter 261 Master and Apprentice Talk

In the place of the ancestor's trial, Ye Liufeng slowly opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, and the strong momentum on his body emanated. At this time, Ye Liufeng was in a dark cave, and the elimination of Kevin and others also injured Ye Liufeng. After a short recovery, there is no problem now.

"After the undead demon body entered the second layer, the body suddenly became much stronger." Ye Liufeng waved two punches casually, and then the sound of the wind rose, feeling the powerful power contained in the body.

The divine consciousness swept in Dantian. At this time, in the Dantian of the night wind, there are several more things in addition to the golden elixir and blood crystal. A set of black and simple armor revolves around the golden elixir. The outside of the armor is wrapped in a strong black magic gas. The purity of the magic gas is far above the magic gas in the golden elixir of the night wind, and Above the golden elixir, a domineering war knife is wrapped in thick magic and suspended above the golden elixir. The blade of the war knife accounts for two-thirds of the length of the whole knife, and several shiny crystals are inlaid on the handle of the knife, and the surface of the battle knife is faintly flashing with some complex runes. Although the war knife has shrunk many times at this moment, it emits Very horrible momentum.

The divine consciousness swept through the Dantian field. Ye Liufeng saw the set of armor and the sword, and a hot breath flashed in his eyes. How powerful the sword and armor were, Ye Liufeng could not imagine that after all, it was the magic weapon of the demon world.

Looking at the magic weapon in Dantian, Ye Liufeng's heart moved, and the divine consciousness leaned over and wanted to urge the magic weapon. However, no matter how the consciousness of Ye Liufeng was stimulated, the magic weapon did not respond. It was still quietly suspended in Dantian. Then Ye Liufeng tried a few times with his magic spirit, and the armor and sword still did not respond. It seems that neither of these two things belong to the night wind.

"Alas, it seems that I really can't use this magic weapon with my current strength." After the failure, Ye Liufeng sighed and shook his head helplessly, knowing that it was impossible to use these two things now.

After calming down the helplessness in his heart, Ye Liufeng's eyes straightened. At this moment, his injury has completely recovered. It's time to go to the back. The blood of the ancestor and the bright night Liufeng are also a little interested. As for his real purpose, I'm afraid no one will believe that he wants to kill people here.

In the Holy See, in the courtyard where the saint is located, the saint Qiluo is sitting in a quiet yard. The yard is not big, and there is only the saint in it. The saint Qiluo is meditating about something, with melancholy in her eyes and some nostalgia.

And in front of Qiluo is a huge stone platform. On the stone platform is a complex magic array. A faint silver light emanates from above, and you can feel the fluctuation of the power of space from the magic array.

After Bai Lan entered the place of the ancestor's trial, the saint has been staying in this place. When she set out, she gave Bai Lan a space array to save her life. If she is in danger or wants to come out, as long as she uses the array, she can be transmitted back to this place in an instant. There are not many such arrays, and there are only five in the Holy See, Qiluo I only have one of them in my hand.

Speaking of Qiluo, Qiluo has some regretted letting Pryan participate in the ancestor test. After all, Pryan's strength is still relatively weak. There are still some in front of her to participate in such a dangerous test. Although Qiluo has given Pryan some life-saving things, it is hard to say whether it can be used at that time. It is calculated that Bai Lan has entered the beginning. There has been a long time in the place of ancestral trials. Qiluo sat here and waited patiently.

However, at this time, the silver light flashed on the front platform, and then a vague figure appeared strangely on the platform. Qiluo, with a meditative face, stood up in an instant, focused on the platform, and looked at Bai Lan who appeared on the platform with some surprise. With some unexpected appearance, I didn't expect that Bai Lan would come out of the place of the first ancestor's trial so soon.

After being stunned for a moment, Qiluo flashed on the platform and reached out to hold the shaky Bai Lan. At this moment, Bai Lan looked a little pale.

"How's Lan'er? Are you hurt?" Qiluo glanced at Bai Lan with a worried face and asked anxiously. Bai Lan was held by the saint Qiluo. Seeing the worried look on Qiluo's face, she just shook her head, and then said weakly, "I'm fine, but this transmission is a little uncomfortable. Teacher, you don't Use worry."

After looking at Bai Lan for a while, she found that there was really nothing wrong with Bai Lan. Qiluo was relieved. She helped Bai Lan to sit down, and then asked in a doubtful tone, "Why did you come out so soon? Did you encounter danger in it? It seems that you have been injured. How on earth did you get back? It's a matter."

Qiluo only knew at a glance that Bai Lan had been injured for a short time, and the power on the cross she gave to Bai Lan to make a defensive boundary was also significantly weakened a lot.

"Well, I met two blood clans of the Caesar family in the Sea of Tree Demons. After the fierce fight, I was seriously injured, but fortunately, Liu Feng arrived in time, otherwise I might not be able to come back."

"Ryu Feng, the blood clan a year ago? He's not dead yet? Have you also entered the place of the ancestor's trial?" The saint Qiluo was shocked when she heard the words and asked repeatedly, looking a little surprised

"Well, not only is he not dead, but now he is the strength of the marquis, and he asked me to come back." Bai Lan said softly in her eyes, and a trace of sweetness appeared on her face

"What, he is already a marquis-level strength. How can it be? Didn't he only have the strength of the baron a year ago? How could his strength soar so much in the past year?" Qiluo's face was shocked. He knew the strength of Ye Liufeng that he was only a small baron a year ago, but now Bai Lan actually said that Ye Liu Feng is already a marquis-level strongman, and even the saint Qiluo, who has seen the world, can't believe it.

"Well, maybe he had a adventure in a year. In the place where the ancestor tried, when I first met him, he only had the strength of the peak count, but after being involved in a whirlpool, his strength has reached the marquis level again. I think there are some adventures during this period," Bai Lan thought for a moment. /P>

"In a year, it has soared from the baron to the marquis level. It seems that this night breeze is really not simple. Tell me the details of the experience in the trial place of the ancestors," Qiluo said with a solemn face

Then Bai Lan told in detail what she had happened in the place of the ancestor's trial. Qiluo sat on the side and quietly listened to Bai Lan's story about everything she had experienced in the place of the ancestor's trial.

Half an hour later, Bai Lan has said it all. The light in the eyes of the saint Qiluo flashed. After a while of silence, she said, "You did a good job. It's really dangerous for you to stay in it. Tiger dares to take action against you, but it seems that most of them died in the hands of Liu Feng. Listen to what you said, Liu Feng is really a little strange. He can even break into the trial land of his ancestors, and he doesn't buy the accounts of the Caesar family at all. I don't understand his origin, but I don't think he is absolutely like that." Qiluo doesn't have any disgust at all because Ye Liufeng is a blood clan, as if he still appreciates it.

"Teacher, will it be dangerous for Liu Feng in it?" Bai Lan looked at the saint Qiluo with some worry and asked, and her face was obviously worried

Qiluo glanced at Bailan and said with a gentle smile, "Don't worry, with the current strength of the night wind, there should not be too much danger in the ancestral trial place. Unless it is a siege, well, you don't have to worry about it when you come back now. Just stay in your yard at ease and don't let others know for the time being. Don't you know anything about your coming back and the night wind?" Qiluo said solemnly

"Well," Bai Lan nodded seriously and understood that Qiluo was thinking about herself and knew the seriousness of the matter.

In the place where the ancestor tried, the night wind came to a wonderful place. There was an endless desert, and there was indeed an endless flame hell in front of it. The ground was red, and the endless flames were burning, looking very strange.

There is only a line between the desert and the red earth. Ye Liufeng looked at the scene in front of him, and the expression on his face changed several times, but then he flashed to the earth of flames. At the same time, a black mask outside the body instantly condensed out and blocked those flames when it rushed into it.

Not long after the night wind entered the flame earth, there seemed to be some fluctuation from the surrounding flames. Suddenly, the galloping night wind paused at the feet, and frowned and turned to the left. After the flame trembled, a flame monster condensed.

This is a huge flame lion, seven or eight meters tall, with red eyes, surrounded by red flames, and a violent breath burst out of its body.

As soon as it condensed, it roared at the night wind, and then stepped on the earth and rushed straight towards the night wind.

"Seeing the flame lion, Ye Liufeng frowned. I didn't expect that there was such a monster in this flame. It didn't look like a real warcraft, but like a pure flame spirit.

In a blink of an eye, the flame lion had arrived in front of the night wind. Two thick front hooves stepped down against the night wind, and the rolling flames surrounded the front hooves. The powerful momentum burst out from the flame monster, and a circle of flames shrouded the night wind.

The night wind moved, looking at the two flame hooves falling from the sky, and the right hand was supported. An invisible force gushed out of his hand in an instant, holding the lion above his head in an instant.

The hooves under the "roar" were held by the night wind. The flame lion roared again in his mouth and spewed out a red beam of light and rushed towards the night wind below.

"Hum" saw the action of the flame lion. The night wind just snorted coldly. His face was cold. His left hand stretched out and drew a circle in front of him in an instant. Suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared in front of him. As soon as it appeared, the black vortex stood in front of the night wind. The red fire column shot in the air shot into the black whirlpool in an instant. It was absorbed and completely disappeared, and then a black light burst out of the whirlpool, reaching above the head of the flame lion in the blink of an eye, and rushed past the head of the flame lion.

After the black light, the head of the flame lion exploded into a huge round hole in an instant. The hot waves of Mars swept over, and the fire lion's mouth made a huge roar.

Then the flame on the fire lion burst, and in an instant, the destroyed head recovered as before, as if there was no change at all.

Standing below, the night wind frowned, and the soul-eating magic light did not have much effect on the fire lion. It was really a little surprising, but then the night wind keenly found that the momentum emanating from the fire lion was significantly weakened a little, and the night wind knew that the soul-eating magic light was not useless.

The black whirlpool in front of him rotated again, and several thick black awns were shot out of it. All of them hit the huge fire lion and blew up several huge pits on its body. Finally, the fire lion's unwilling roar could no longer condense, turning into a little spark and broken.