Eight Desolate Sword God

In the early morning, there is a thin rose in the east, and the dawn of the dawn is intertwined with the thin morning mist, igniting the mountains and rivers.

“Call, finally broke through to the realm of the fourth-level spirit beast.”

Cultivated for the middle of the night, Ye Chenfeng broke through the realm, and the **** egg in the soul showed a third crack.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng has a feeling that when the blood egg contains more and more strength and more and more surface cracks, it may be possible to hatch his own soul beast.

When Ye Chenfeng was sitting cross-legged in the room to consolidate the realm, a rush of knocking on the door roused him from cultivation.

“Early!”

Ye Chenfeng opened the door and found that wearing a white tulle dress, the temperament is elegant, such as the fairy-like Ji dumping snow standing outside the house.

“It’s still early, it’s almost noon.” Ji Dianxue gave Ye Chenfeng a big white eye and said: “Ye Chenfeng, do you know that you were assassinated last night, if not me, now you Maybe even life is gone.”

“The assassination last night, impossible, I didn’t hear anything about what happened.” Ye Chenfeng said with amazement.

“Ye Chenfeng, I really doubt if you have a pig in your life.”

Looking at the surprise of Ye Chenfeng, Ji Dingxue became more and more depressed, and said coldly: “As a reward, you must give me two thousand and two silver tickets, let me give my birthday gift to my grandfather.

“No money.” Ye Chenfeng didn’t think about it, and refused.

If it wasn’t for the unexpected gains of last night, there were only a few dozens of silver left on him. Ji’s snow is good, and one mouth will have two thousand and two silver tickets.

“You…”

Ji Tingxue was not light by the “small gas” Ye Chen, and he said with silver teeth: “Two thousand and two silvers are my borrowings. I will give you twice in a while, this is feasible.” .”

“I said that no money is no money.”

“You…what is a man who is so stingy, I didn’t say it or not to you.”

“And I saved you last night, if it wasn’t me, you were killed.”

After being rejected by Ye Chenfeng, Qi’s swaying snow jumped straight, and the impression of the timid and stingy Ye Chenfeng dropped to the extreme.

“Well, I will give you two thousand and two silver coins.”

Looking at the anger and burning, a pair of unsatisfied swearing and swearing Ji Li Xue, Ye Chenfeng helplessly took out two thousand and two silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of Ji Tingxue: “Before you give me the remaining 700,000 tickets, don’t borrow money from me anymore. My money is not easy.”

“Leave your money for a lifetime.” With two thousand and two silver tickets in his hand, Ji Ti Xue said with resentment.

Looking at Ji’s imperceptible departure, Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly, closed the door, continued to operate the soul-eater, swallowed the soul of the soul to consolidate the realm of the four-level spirit beast, two months later. Baidi Wufu is preparing for the year-end assessment.

According to the past practice, you can participate in the ultimate assessment of Tianhuo Wufu by winning the top three of Baidi Wufu.

However, the ultimate assessment of Tianhuo Wufu is extremely difficult. If Ye Chenfeng wants to pass the assessment smoothly, he must redouble his efforts in the remaining days.

“Ye Chenfeng, this is the clothes I bought for you. Please wear me to go to the Shiya House and give the white father a birthday.”

After two days of disappearing, Ji Tingxue knocked open the door of Ye Chenfeng again and threw him a gorgeous dress, urging the cold.

About two minutes, Ye Chenfeng walked out in a very well-dressed, well-fitted shirt.

Although Ji Tingxue hated the petty Ye Chenfeng from his heart, but changed into a gorgeous clothes, Ye Chenfeng seems to have changed.

The face is carved like a five-minded person. A pair of deep scorpions light the cold star, the tall nose, the moderately thick lips are filled with a dazzling smile, and Ji Yinxue can’t help but look at him a little. The aversion has been reduced a lot.

“Ye Chenfeng, the father of Shiya is the owner of the White Emperor, and her grandfather is a big figure in Zijin. After waiting for the city government, you should talk as little as possible.” Ji Ti Xue is afraid that Ye Chenfeng will lose more. To shame yourself, serious martyrdom.

“Reassured, I will not talk indiscriminately.” Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and nodded and promised.

After the appointment, the two took the carriage previously hired by Ji Tingxue and came to the center of Baidi City. The area was very wide and the building was extremely luxurious.

Because today is the day of the seventy-year-old birthday of Bai’s old lady Bai Xishan, the city’s main house is dressed up early, and the red silk of a long snake is entwined on the walls of the palace. The red lanterns are hung on the door of the red palace.

A burst of melodious rhythm with a sly laughter, from time to time from the government, but let the always like the quiet Ye Chenfeng frowned.

“Go, let’s go in.”

When you walked down the carriage, Ji Tingxue intimately grabbed Ye Chenfeng’s arm and said softly.

I don’t know why, when Ji’s snow fell on the arm of Ye Chenfeng’s arm, she didn’t feel disgusted in her heart, but her heart was calm.

As if Ye Chenfeng is her dependence, her soul harbor, near Ye Chenfeng, the biggest wind and waves are fearless.

“Morning wind, snow, you are here.”

Ye Chenfeng just entered the lively and beautiful city government, and Bai Xiya, who was busy in the front yard, immediately discovered them.

Today’s Bai Xiya, deliberately took a light makeup, wearing a fiery red gem on his neck. The close-fitting black tight-fitting skirt is the perfect complement to her sleek and delicate body, and a pair of straight legs are looming under the cover of the black skirt.

Ji Ti Xue also dressed up specially today, wearing a white tulle dress, she is even more beautiful than the fairy.

When they stood together, they suddenly attracted almost all the attention around them.

For a time, the two of them became the absolute focus.

“Di Wan, who is the woman around the waste of Ye Chenfeng?”

Wearing a gorgeous shirt, the body is tall and straight, and the appearance of the uncommon Lian Sanjun looks very beautiful. Like a beautiful fairy, Ji Lianxue, the eyes immediately burst into the hot light, and asked about Di Wan’s leisure. .

“The girl I saw for the first time, it seems that it is not my Baidi City.”

Because the three Dijia masters who killed Ye Chenfeng died, Di Wancai did not know the existence of Ji Tixue.

“Mom, I didn’t expect that the waste was expelled from the house by Ye, and there was such a blessing, and it was a kind of thing. But such a beautiful girl is also a match for him.” /

Lian Sanjun showed a sneer, and his mind started Ji Jinxue’s idea, and Ye Chenfeng naturally became his main target of attack.

But what did the Lian Sanjun did not think was that Ye Chenfeng was the one he was painstakingly looking for and wanted to retaliate.

“Pour the snow, the morning breeze, I will take you to see my grandfather, he knows that you are coming, happy and broken.” Bai Xiya gently took Ji Xuexue’s silky little hand and walked with them. In the lively hall, I saw the robes wearing the pine crane pattern, almost recovered, sitting in the Taishi chair and the people who are chilling.