Chapter 1873: Ancestral Taoist Map, Eye of Zulong

The night is like a thick ink, covering the night sky, and even the stars in the sky can't see a few.
"Sword Art, this is a good thing to quench the sword spirit."
Staying in a good scenery, the fairy spirit is rich, backed by the Yanjianfeng, which overlaps with the overlapping peaks, Ye Chenfeng sits on the top of an antique pavilion in Yanjianfeng, and takes out a broken day. The sacred sword sent to him was melted into the soul sword of the ancestors.
There is a sacred sword crystal, and Ye Chenfeng clearly feels that the ancestral sword spirit has undergone a lot of transformation. The power of the sword spirit is more quintessential, and the attack power is improved a lot.
As he prepares to continue refining the holy sword, his keen perceptive power perceives a feminine breath in the Yanjian Peak, slowly coming under the ancient pavilion.
"Ye is enshrined, and the moon is in the life of the lord. Come to the offering to send some things for cultivation. Do you know that the moon can come in?" A gentle, fascinating and charming voice rang under the night sky. Ye Chenfeng ears.
"Come in!"
Ye Chenfeng reveals an intriguing smile. His body flashed and appeared on the first floor of the ancient pavilion. He opened the closed door and walked in the moon.
"Well, the body of Jiuyin!"
When I was wearing a black tight skirt, I was very charming with the beautiful curves. The white skin shook my eyes under the light, and I moved into the moon with my long legs. Ye Chenfeng smelled her. The delicate body exudes a strong aroma, but the favorite of Ye Chenfeng is not the Philippine appearance of Yue Feier, nor the hot body, but her physique.
The body of Jiuyin, a very special physique, has a great nourishing effect on the masculine body of men.
Although the power of Jiuyin in Yuefei's body is not strong, it is obviously picked up by people, but for the general monk, there is still a fatal temptation, coupled with her charming appearance, the gesture is revealed. The charm is enough to fascinate the average man.
How much is the strength of Ye Chenfeng's heart, and the heart of the martial arts is unshakable. He is not affected by the infatuation of Yue Feier.
"Things are put down, you can leave!"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yuefeier and guessed the reason for her late night visit, but Ye Chenfeng was not interested in her body, she was not interested in her body, and took a sip of aroma. Lingcha, said coldly.
"Ye is enshrined, you don't even have a little tea that is pouring water. It's better to let the moon stay on you, so you can concentrate on cultivation." Yue Feier walked to Ye Chen with a burst of fragrance. Next to the wind, he squatted slightly and filled the Ye Chenfeng Cup with Lingcha.
When she was pouring tea, her wide collar fell deeply, deliberately revealing two groups of soft white under the eyes of Ye Chenfeng, and the teasing was revealed.
"Yes! If you like, you will live here in the future, but during my cultivation, you should not be bothered, or don't blame me for being polite to you!"
I guess the intention of breaking the day, Ye Chenfeng did not drive away the moon, and decided to leave her.
"Reassure that the leaves are dedicated, and the month knows what to do?"
Although Ye Chenfeng speaks cold, but the face of Yue Feier not only does not show an angry color, but the smile is even stronger.
"The leaves are dedicated, the sky is not too early, do you want to wait for the leaves to serve for rest!"
Yue Feier’s eyes are watery and look at Ye Chenfeng. The charming voice constantly stalks Ye Chenfeng’s heart.
"I still have to practice, rest yourself!"
The self-conscious Ye Chenfeng drank the wine in the cup, returned to the top of the ancient pavilion, cast a mirror image, and left the mirror on the top floor, and the real body came to the Qiankun environment.
"Hey, one day, one day, I want you to fall down under my pomegranate skirt and be the minister under my skirt!"
Ye Chenfeng left, the city's extremely deep Yue Feier changed her face, but she is confident in her appearance and charm. I believe that she can surrender Ye Chenfeng in the morning and evening, let him climb to his bed.
"Ancestral Sword Soul, Mellow!"
The arrival of Yue Feier did not have any influence on Ye Chenfeng. He removed all the distracting thoughts and concentrated on the 30-fold time flow. He merged two holy swords into the ancestral spirit. Accelerate the speed of the ancestral swordsmanship, so that the attack power of the ancestors' swordsman has reached the extreme of the next generation.
After melting the holy sword crystal, Ye Chenfeng is multi-purpose, while controlling the brain to understand the ancestral Taoist monument, while controlling the blood of Hongmeng to fully temper the eyes of Zulong.
Soon, the outside world has passed three months.
"How do you ask the sky, is there anything wrong with Ye Chenfeng?"
When wearing a gray robes, the broken sword with a strong sword in his body came to the room where he was asked to practice, and whispered.
" According to the news from the moon, in the past three months, that Ye Chenfeng has been retreating and practicing. During this period, she did not even see the morning breeze!" Double eyes, said slowly.
"I said that why Ye Chenfeng was so young, he cultivated into such a realm, and he was also refined into a ancestral sword spirit. It turned out to be a cultivation madman!" The broken sword reveals a faint smile: "But this For my ruined swordsman, it is good news. We need this kind of person."
"I think so too. It is best for him to practice for more than a year. So we can also worry about it, and it will increase the chances of my smashing swordsmanship in the battle of the sword palace!" Nodded and nodded.
"Tell the moon, continue to observe the morning wind, it is best to find a chance to get him to bed, so we can better control him!" said the sword.
"Reassure the master, I know what to do." Nodded and nodded.
"The five elements of the road, change!"
"Heaven and earth, change!"
"Life and death, change!"
"The meaning of the magic, change!"
"Heavenly, change!"
Ye Chenfeng has enlightened the ancestral Taoist monument for nearly fifteen years in the time flow of thirty times, and finally raised the five-way meaning of comprehension to the realm of the ancestral Taoist map. At this time, the outside world has also passed for half a year. Time is only eight months away from the battle for the sword palace.
The five avenues have been sublimated, and Ye Chenfeng’s combat power has been greatly improved. No matter whether it is a sword, no gods, chaos, or three thousand martial arts fists, the power has doubled.
The five avenues were cultivated into the realm of Zutu, and Ye Chenfeng put all his energy on the eyes of the tempered Zulong.
After nearly fifteen years of quenching by the blood of Hongmeng, Ye Chenfeng refining the eyes of Zulong to his forehead, but the eye of the dragon that the dragon gave him is too horrible. For a while, I could not grasp the full power of the eye of Zulong.
"Zizizi!"
In the nourishment of the blood of Hongmeng, the connection between the eyes of Zulong and Ye Chenfeng is getting closer and closer.
Finally, after Ye Chenfeng’s unremitting efforts, the eyes of Zulong and Ye Chenfeng are completely integrated.
"The Eye of Zulong!"
Incorporating the eyes of Zulong, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the attack of the eyes of Zulong. When his forehead burst open and opened a squint of vertical eyes, the ray of light seemed to penetrate the nine days and ten places, and the attack went to the distance, directly The incomparably tough five-storey space of the Qiankun ruin opened the road and cracked, and almost pierced it.
"It's not bad. The attacking power of this ancestral eye did not disappoint me. I didn't waste my hardening for so many years!"
Ye Chenfeng is very satisfied with the attacking power of Zulong's eye. He feels that if the attacking power of Zulong's eye is maximized, it is comparable to the way of displaying the imperial device, and hits the death knives.
As for controlling the consumption of the eye attack of Zulong, he did not pay attention to it.
With the blood of Hongmeng, he can use the eyes of Zulong to attack without any scruples. If the masters of the masters are properly used, Ye Chenfeng feels that he is fully capable of killing the four-star ancestors.