Chapter 1617: Moro the Great

The thunder and lightning continued for an entire hour, and a large hole had already appeared on Ye Feng's roof, and even the yard was not immune to it.
When the thunder and lightning ended, Ye Feng knew that his realm was completely stabilized, and the energy of the Heavenly God Pill was all filled into his body.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng let out a sky-shattering roar, and the entire Blood Dragon Peak was trembling. Jiao Yuanming, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"What kind of breath is this?"
Jiao Yuanming was a little jealous, this breath was too strong, even his Ninth-Rank Immortal King was jealous. This was not Ye Feng's own strength, but an external force, a force lurking in Ye Feng's body.
Entering the First-Rank Immortal, Ye Feng is in the Azure Dragon Realm, and is considered a person with a head and face, at least in the Dragon Talisman Gate, and his status has greatly increased.
Opening his eyes, a piece of cold ice shot out from his eyes, a terrifying murderous aura, like a flood, constantly washing the surrounding space, and the tables and chairs cracked inch by inch.
In the soul sea, a tremendous change occurred, breaking into the fairyland, the memory that had been lurking in Ye Feng's soul sea finally awakened, and all the contents inside were presented in front of Ye Feng.
In the scenes, countless immortals and gods made deafening sounds of fighting, and a stalwart figure wielding a giant axe in his hand. Every time it fell, countless hot immortals would die.
Ye Feng knew this figure, and Ye Feng also knew the martial art of the giant axe, which was exactly the seven styles of killing the sky.
The stalwart figure inside was the mysterious old man that Ye Feng encountered in the Valley of Gods and Demons, who taught Ye Feng the Nine Divine Demons and Seven Forms of Killing Heaven.
In my memory, I didn't introduce too much. Most of the scenes after the war were sealed, and there was a dialogue. After listening to this dialogue, Ye Feng finally understood what the old man was called and who killed him.
"Emperor Moro, you stop, so many people have died, do you want to keep fighting?"
A middle-aged man of about forty, dressed in purple, holding a long sword, and an expression of compassion for the world, commanded countless people to go forward and succeed in order to kill Emperor Moro holding a giant axe.
"Hahahaha..."
The Great Emperor Moro suddenly let out a loud laugh, and the giant axe in his hand was stained with blood donated by countless people, and it fell on the void, staining the entire valley of Gods and Demons.
"Ding Feiyang, my good disciple, it's worth noting that I cultivated you with one hand, and even united the two worlds of gods and demons to kill the teacher. I hate it. I hate that I didn't slap you to death and raised a white-eyed wolf. "
Emperor Moluo made a sad voice, Ye Feng seemed to be on the scene, he is now Emperor Moluo, and Ding Feiyang stood opposite him.
That kind of hatred converged into a strong murderous aura, released from Ye Feng. Ye Feng wanted revenge, killing this Ding Feiyang, and avenging Moruo the Great.
What is the most painful thing in the world is to die in the hands of those closest to you.
"Emperor Moro, this is the end of the matter. You still don't repent. If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless. We can only drive you into the Valley of Gods and Demons. From then on, there will be no Emperor Moro in the world!"
In terms of momentum, Ding Feiyang is not as good as Emperor Moro, but he united the masters of the two worlds, attacked together, and the dragon family, etc., gathered together, and finally forced Emperor Moro to the Valley of Gods and Demons and became a burial. place.
After countless days of calamity fell, Emperor Moruo completely fell and disappeared in the Valley of Gods and Demons, and the picture disappeared. This was the memory that the mysterious old man left to Ye Feng.
As if portrayed in Ye Feng's soul sea, it was unforgettable and rooted in Ye Feng's heart. This hatred had already been transferred to Ye Feng.
"Ding Feiyang, I, Ye Feng, swear that I must avenge the Emperor Moro and wash away the blood debts of the year!"
If there was no Emperor Moro, and Ye Feng today, this hatred Ye Feng must be reported, but thinking of Ding Feiyang's strength, Ye Feng suppressed the hatred in his heart.
They are all emperor-level existences, and they can cross the Three Realms. With Ye Feng's current strength, it is estimated that people can kill himself thousands of times in the blink of an eye.
That terrible killing intent flashed away, and the memory in the soul sea disappeared completely and became Ye Feng's memory. At this moment, Ye Feng took the memory of Emperor Moruo and prepared for revenge.
Ye Feng didn't know all of this, the whole person seemed to be possessed. He didn't know at all. At the moment when Emperor Moro disappeared, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The mystery was revealed, Ye Feng's heart knot was also opened, and the identity of the old man in the Valley of Gods and Demons was also figured out.
As for why Ding Feiyang wanted to kill the master, Ye Feng didn't know, but there was one thing that Ye Feng understood very well. No matter how wrong the master was, as a disciple, he couldn't unite everyone and behead the master. This was an unruly behavior.
The memory dissipated, and Ye Feng's soul sea was relaxed, as if the whole person had become extremely smooth. In the past, there were always fuzzy things in the soul sea. Today, they finally solved it.
Leaving the room, I saw Jiao Yuanming standing not far away, between his eyebrows, full of worry.
"I have seen seniors!"
Ye Feng averted his expression, letting go of the hatred in his heart for the time being, and practice hard first.
"What power was in you just now, why did I feel the breath of the gods?"
Jiao Yuanming asked straightforwardly. He didn't like to make a roundabout. Ye Feng was obviously a mortal soaring, how could he have something to do with God Realm, Jiao Yuanming was also confused.
"Senior, you are the one who made a mistake, you should know my identity, how could it have anything to do with that."
Of course, Ye Feng would not admit that the matter in his soul sea, and the matter has not been clarified yet, Ye Feng could not listen to the words of Emperor Moro.
Maybe there are still many untold secrets in the middle, after all, there is only such a little memory, there is no conclusion in who is right and who is wrong.
If it was true as Ye Feng guessed, it was Ding Feiyang who killed Master, Ye Feng would definitely seek justice for Emperor Moro. For the specific reason, Ye Feng must go to the God Realm and investigate clearly before he can make the right choice.
Jiao Yuanming did not continue to question, even if he kept asking, Ye Feng would not tell the truth.
Because Ye Feng has too many secrets, even Ye Feng himself is confused now, what is going on with his fate, involving so many people.
After comprehending the Little Destiny Art, Ye Feng found that he was caught in a huge trap. He had to figure out what his life experience was, how he got to the earth, and where his memories went before he was ten years old.
All of this is a mystery, which deeply troubles Ye Feng.
After the breakthrough, I feel refreshed. The gloomy mood just now disappears. I am in a good mood. Don't think about things you can't figure out.
"I have stayed at the mountain for more than two months. I should go to the medicine garden. Last time Elder Yong said that when I break into the fairyland, I will give me a big gift."
Ye Feng still remembered this matter. The elder of the dignified medicine garden opened his mouth to give gifts. How could it be ordinary goods? Ye Feng is now clanging poorly.
The lower-grade immortal crystals cannot be used, and the materials reserved for Jiang Fei's development, the refining materials need to be used to build the king's artifact. Speaking of which, only the upper-grade fairy crystals can be used by Ye Feng.
One high-grade fairy crystal can be exchanged for one hundred middle-grade fairy crystals. That is the case, no one will exchange it, because there are very few high-grade fairy crystals in the market.
When I came to the pharmacy, I found that the elixir had been rising very well in the past few months. After the problem was solved, the elixir had grown rapidly under the care of Elder Yong.
"The kid has seen Elder Yong!"
Seeing Elder Yong lying on the bamboo chair drinking wine, Ye Feng greeted him very politely.
"Yes, yes, just two months ago, I broke through to the fairyland, come, take a sip!"
Before Ye Feng came to the medicine garden, Elder Yong never invited Ye Feng to drink, but this time it was special. He was very happy to see Ye Feng coming and threw the gourd in his hand into Ye Feng's hand.
Ye Feng was also welcome, picked up the gourd, and took a few big mouthfuls.
Soon, Ye Feng felt wrong, and a heat wave rose from the dantian and rushed straight to his forehead, as if the whole person was about to explode, and his whole body was uncomfortable, like countless thorns pierced into his body.
"Elder Yong, what kind of wine is this?"
Ye Feng was in pain all over, and his whole body was still hot, like a huge stove lurking in his body, rolling on the ground in pain.
"Good wine!"
Seeing Ye Feng's painful appearance, Elder Yong smiled, picked up the gourd and continued to drink.
"Converge your mind, sit cross-legged, and introduce this heat flow into Qihai acupoint, then lead it into Dantian acupoint, enter Chuanzhong acupoint, walk the odd meridian and eight channels, and return to Qihai acupoint, the heat in your body will naturally disappear."
Elder Yong suddenly reduced his expression and gave a cold drink to Ye Feng.
Not careless, Ye Feng immediately sat down cross-legged. If the heat wave does not disappear, it is estimated that Ye Feng will be evaporated.
According to Elder Yong, when the heat wave is introduced into the Qihai point, into the Dantian point and into the Chuanzhong point, the heat wave seems to decrease a little bit, and quickly enters the veins.
The hot waves of heat flowed in Ye Feng's veins, and strange things appeared. Ye Feng felt that there was a layer of red substance on his veins. This substance was very strange and indescribable.
Next, Ye Feng was even more incredible. He was unspeakably comfortable, like countless beauties, constantly massaging him, not to the body, but to the internal organs.
Little weak and boneless hands, they washed the internal organs a little bit, and the impurities were cleaned out a little bit. After the red substance was covered, all the places that had not been cultivated in the Great Conferred God Art were all coated with substances, and the flesh began change.
At the end of a big week, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face, looking at the dirt on his body, he couldn't believe that there was still dirt in his body.
"Boy, thank you Elder Yong!"
How could Ye Feng not know that Elder Yong gave him a great opportunity, and this opportunity could not be exchanged for resources.
"Thank you for the reward for helping me manage the pharmacy during this time!"
Elder Yong waved his hand to let Ye Feng not mind.
Ye Feng greedily looked at the gourd in Elder Yong's hand, wishing to drink it again.
"This Yonghong wine is good to drink once, drink it again, it is no different from ordinary wine."
Seeing Ye Feng's greedy face, Elder Yong dismissed his thoughts.