Imperishable War God

Under the gaze of Zuo Yanfeng and Zuo Canghai, he hugged Ye Chenfeng and cried out.    

There was an untold bitterness and bitterness hidden within this cry.    

However, what was hidden was indescribable happiness.    

A man's friendship may seem ordinary, but it was like an old wine that had been brewed for a long time. The longer it grew, the more fragrant it became, causing people to be captivated.    

After a long while, Fang Zimo finally regained his composure.    

He held Ye Chenfeng's shoulders tightly and said with emotion, "It's been 500 years …" "You and I have finally met again …"    

"Yes, we meet again." Ye Chenfeng felt his heart being wrapped by a warm power and felt indescribably comfortable.    

In these past few years, his heart was filled with indescribable pain, as well as a bone-piercing hatred. However, no one was able to explain it to him.    

Now that he recognized Fang Zimo, he wished that he could pour out the words in his heart and get drunk.    

But not now...    

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I'm back. I want revenge for myself, for my father, and for the Sky Demon Clan …"    

"Don't say anything." Fang Zimo waved his hand and interrupted him, "I know what you want to do, but you don't have to tell me."    

"No matter what you do, I will do my best to help you."    

"Even if I have to become enemies with gods and devils!"    

Ye Chenfeng looked at Fang Zimo and nodded slightly.    

At this moment, Fang Zimo pointed to his sleeping granddaughter and said, "This is my granddaughter, Fang Fei'er. Morning wind, wake her up …" All these years, in order to help you gather spirits, she has followed me everywhere and suffered greatly. "    

"Chen Feng, let me tell you. There are two things in my life that I'm most proud of …"    

"One of them is that I have an sworn brother named Ye Chenfeng."    

"The other is that I have such a granddaughter!"    

"This child has a natural talent, is extremely intelligent, and has a firm mind … If I didn't wholeheartedly look for materials to refine a magic tool to help you recruit souls and have her run around with me, her achievements in alchemy, refining, and magic will be limitless! "    

"When she was very young, I showed her your portrait and told her your story. In her entire life, she only admired you."    

"Right now, I can be considered to have resolved a matter. However, I hope that she can meet you …"    

"Let her have a good look at the amazing Medicine King Ye Chenfeng from back then!"    

Ye Chenfeng lowered his head and looked at Fang Fei'er, who was on the ground, with a trace of inexplicable emotions in his eyes.    

After so many years had passed, the fates of many people had changed because of him.    

For their own sake, they had given up their own lives and chosen a path of no return.    

What did he repay them with?    

Ye Chenfeng lightly waved his sleeve and a gentle force swept out, instantly removing the seal on Fang Fei'er's body.    

Fang Fei'er, who was on the ground, opened her eyes.    

There was no fear in her eyes, nor was she at a loss.    

It was as if everything was within his expectations.    

After she raised her head and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was wearing a malevolent black armor, Fang Fei'er lightly patted the dust off her robe and silently stood behind Fang Zimo.    

This young girl, who made Fang Zimo praise her endlessly, possessed a maturity and steadiness that she did not have at this age.    

However, Ye Chenfeng still saw a hint of disdain in her eyes.    

"As a distinguished envoy of the Sanctuary, stealing from others is without the dignity of a expert …"    

"No matter how strong he is, he's just a clown."    

Ye Chenfeng seemed to 'hear' these words from the pair of talking eyes.    

At this moment, Fang Zimo pointed at Ye Chenfeng, then said gently, "Fei'er, come and greet your great-uncle."    

"Uncle …" "Great uncle …" Fang Fei'er was stunned.    

[Is this guy, who looks two or three years older than me, my great-uncle?]    

Luan Tian Hall Palace Emissary Ye Chenfeng, wasn't he only 21 or 22 years old?    

When did he become his great-uncle?    

When he was in Myriad Treasures Pavilion, his grandfather clearly didn't know this person!    

In the next moment, Fang Fei'er's eyes were wide open. "You …." You are my Pill King's great-uncle? "    

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "What, you don't look like one?"    

Old Fang was indeed not exaggerating, this girl was really smart to the extreme.    

She immediately reacted to the word "uncle" and guessed Ye Chenfeng's identity.    

"Fei'er greets great-uncle!"    

Fang Fei'er's face turned red as she greeted Ye Chenfeng.    

All these years, the two of them had been running around for only one thing.    

He gathered the materials and refined the magic item. It was the Medicine King, Ye Chenfeng, from 500 years ago!    

Never would he have thought that the amazing Medicine King Ye Chenfeng would bring the same name and return to the Sacred Region, entering the Luan Tian Hall!    

What was even more unbelievable was that he was actually still patriarch of the Demonic Clan, Zuo Chen!    

A stormy sea of thought suddenly arose within Fang Fei'er's originally calm heart!    

At this time, Fang Zimo glanced at Ye Chenfeng, and said with a reproachful tone, "Chen Feng, so many years have passed. Since you haven't died, why didn't you come to find me? Do you think that I don't have the strength to help you out? "    

Ye Chenfeng was silent for a moment before saying, "500 years ago, I died …"    

"I just woke up a few years ago."    

"…" Fang Zimo was stunned.    

Then, he gritted his teeth and heavily patted Ye Chenfeng's shoulder.    

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.    

True brothers didn't need much words.    

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's expression changed. He looked at Fang Fei'er and said, "Brother, you just said that Fei'Er can enter the Underworld in her dreams?"    

"What is it? "Kid, you don't believe me?" Fang Zimo stroked his beard. "Let me tell you, there really is a Underworld!" The Netherworld is the legendary hell! "    

"Whether it's a god, a devil, or a mortal, they will all go to that world after death!"    

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng didn't have any reaction, Fang Zimo said, "This is indeed incredible, I didn't believe it at first, but..." "Once, when Fei'er entered the Underworld and coincidentally met one of the Underworld's four great Bone Emperors, Bone Giant, by chance, she found the soul of her dead father with his help …"    

When he mentioned his dead son, Fang Zimo's emotions once again turned bitter. "I've never told her about her father, but after she woke up, I've told her everything about him."    

"Morning wind, there really is a world of the underworld in this world."    

"I know, I believe." Ye Chenfeng slightly nodded and said, "Danchen also greets Bone Emperor Bone One."    

"Also, I know the Lord of the Underworld, Hades."    

"…" Fang Zimo was flabbergasted. "What big words!" If you are not my sworn brother, I will definitely think that you are just spouting nonsense! "    

"Wait …"    

Fang Zimo's expression suddenly became odd. "Danchen …" Are you talking about the Demon Princess, Mei Danchen? Wasn't Princess Dan dead? You've seen her? "    

"It's a long story." Ye Chenfeng frowned and said, "Danchen is not dead, you will see her then."    

"The reason I mentioned the Nether Realm was because I wanted Fei to help me with something."    

Fang Fei'er continued, "Uncle, do you want to ask about your father?"    

Ye Chenfeng blinked his eyes and laughed: "Before you woke up, your grandfather would never stop praising you when he mentioned you to me … Fei, you're really too smart! "    

Fang Fei'er's face turned red again as she said shyly, "Uncle, your father isn't dead yet."    

"After I entered the Underworld, I also asked the Bone Emperor. The Bone Emperor told me that Star Sage didn't die!"    

Ye Chenfeng relaxed: "With your words, I'm relieved."    

"I've gotten some information before, but I can't confirm it completely …"    

"Sure enough, father and son's lives shouldn't end like this!"    

Fang Zimo sighed and said, "After Fei'er told me that Master Star Sage isn't dead, I spent hundreds of years traveling through the Five Wastelands of Kunxu Realm in an attempt to find Master Star Sage."    

"But …"    

Fang Zimo's old face reddened, and he regretfully said, "Your father seemed to have disappeared into thin air, gone without a trace for hundreds of years."    

"I have the intention to enter the Saint realm to search in the Abyss of Darkness, but the Abyss of Darkness is too terrifying. With my little strength, even if my entire body is filled with Divine Weapons, I still wouldn't be able to go any deeper."    

Ye Chenfeng looked at Fang Zimo emotionally and said softly, "Brother, you've done enough for me..."    

"This is not the place to talk. Brother, please help me do something. After that, just you and Fei'er will be going with these two seniors to the Holy Land of the Western Wasteland."    

"At that time, I will meet up with you in the Holy Land of Martialism."    

"Speak!" Fang Zimo's heroic spirit soared to the sky.    

Ye Chenfeng flicked his wrist and took out the disillusionment knife.    

He took the disillusionment knife and placed it in front of Fang Zimo, saying in a deep voice, "This magic blade is a Sky Demon Divine Weapon, it can cut through space, it can destroy tens of thousands of spells, but it's just a projection …"    

"Is one projection that terrifying?" Fang Zimo swallowed hard.    

Ye Chenfeng nodded his head and said: "This blade, has already devoured the's Earth Emperor's Knife of the King of the Earth and the Moon God's moonblade, but I still need to make this blade stronger!"    

"Devoured Knife of the King of the Earth and moonblade?" Fang Zimo's eyes widened, "This is unbelievable!"    

"However …"    

As he spoke, Fang Zimo's face grew red.    

No matter what, he was still the strongest refiner in the Mortal Realm.    

In the end, the strongest refiner in the mortal world was still a mortal.    

No matter how strong the mortals were, how could they recreate the Ancient Gods's divine artifact?    

At this moment, Fang Fei'er suddenly said in a soft voice, "Uncle, you mean to use the black stone that my grandfather obtained to recreate this demonic blade?"     3

"It's not just that piece of black gold …" Ye Chenfeng said seriously: "I still have a mature Thunderblitz elata L, I want to use Black Gold Starry Skies and the Thunderblitz elata L to recreate my Magic Blade."    

"That black stone has the power of space. So it's called Starry Black Gold? You actually have a Thunderblitz elata L … "Hold on!" Fang Zimo's eyes grew round, "You were talking about a Thunderblitz elata L, or a tree?"    

"One tree." A light flashed across Ye Chenfeng's eyes.    

At this moment, Fang Zimo and Fang Fei'er, through the Heavenly Demonic Pupil, saw the Thunderblitz elata L that covered the sky within the space of the Heavenly Demonic Pupil!    

"Oh my god!"    

Fang Zimo murmured silently.