Chapter 1357 Wu Kunlun

"So perverted!"

Ye Feng took a breath of cold air. If you put it this way, does it mean that as long as it is stored for a long enough time, the power of this blow will become extremely powerful?

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But having such a special secret method is completely different. At the moment of life and death, it can definitely play a role in turning things around.

"Can non-water tribe warriors practice this innate energy?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be fascinated. He has made too many enemies, and he even provoked the Shangcheng Qing family before. A king might jump out to kill him at any time. Bai Hucheng will not always protect him, so before Yuan Ling or Huan Wu Enchantress recovers, he must find a powerful means to save his life.

Of course, if you have hundreds of millions of high-grade spiritual stones, you can do it, but the energy attack of the spiritual stones erupted by the mysterious round platform is too luxurious, and even if you have a mine at home, you can't afford it.

Wu Ji looked at Ye Feng, frowned and said: "Anyone can practice this secret method. It's just that... it requires the purest energy factor from the Sea Eye Riot as a primer, which is extremely rare. The last Sea Eye Riot was about three years ago Before, I came to the three major halls of the Sea Tribe and only collected half a bottle in total. There were only a few people in each major hall who were eligible to receive a sliver of it. "

"Hmph... Xiao Meier is not qualified for this. The introduction she uses to cultivate her innate energy must come from Wu Kunlun's hand."

Ye Feng was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that this secret method requires the help of external objects to practice, which would be quite troublesome.

"Who is Wu Kunlun?"

Temporarily giving up the idea of ​​playing "Xiantian Yi Qi", Ye Feng was attracted by the name and suddenly turned around to ask.

Since the pure energy factor of the Sea Eye Riot is extremely precious, it was given to Xiao Meier, which shows that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

What happened tonight might... have something to do with this Wu Kunlun.

Hearing Ye Feng ask "Wu Kunlun", Wu Ji showed some disgust in her eyes and said impatiently: "He is the chief disciple of the great elder. He has strong cultivation and should be regarded as the number one among the younger generation of this palace."

"The senior officials of this palace... have tried to bring the two of us together many times... but this person is extremely ambitious and has a rich personality. I have always disliked him, so I rejected him every time."

"The relationship between Xiao Meier and him has always been ambiguous. What happened tonight was probably at Wu Kunlun's instigation. Otherwise, with Xiao Meier's identity, she would not have dared to break into this princess's annex on her own initiative."

Wu Ji frowned slightly and said in a lonely voice.

Ye Feng nodded slowly. There was no doubt that this chief disciple Wu Kunlun was another guy who regarded him as his love rival.

However, this person obviously had other plans and coveted to peek at the embryonic martial veins in his body.

"Don't worry, if someone makes things difficult for you, I will stand up for you."

Ye Feng's voice was very calm.

He also saw some clues from it.

Although Wu Ji is a princess of the same palace, she is not able to respond to everything at once. Especially the warriors under the great elder do not pay much attention to her status as a princess. Whether it was Wu Fei causing trouble before or Xiao Meier breaking into another courtyard tonight, this point was proven.

Even though she caught Xiao Meier in her act, Wu Ji allowed her to leave. It seemed that she didn't want to cause too many grudges with the great elder.

It seems that the real person in charge of the Eternal Life Palace is the great elder.

"Ye Feng, thank you..."

In the howling night wind, Wu Ji's eyes were shining like stars. It seemed that she had not heard such words for a long time.

But... Ye Feng is also involved in the internal struggle in the Palace of Eternal Life. Is it a blessing or a curse?

Perhaps, we can only take one step at a time.

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In the northwest corner of the Hall of Eternal Life, there is a very splendid and majestic hall.

The palace was brightly lit, and in a room on the upper floor, Wu Kunlun, a tall man wearing a white robe, stood at the window, looking down from a high position.

The entire Changsheng Palace can be seen.

There was blazing ambition burning in Wu Kunlun's eyes, but his eyes did not converge at one point, but looked through the endless sea into the distance.

In the Shenwu Continent, the water tribe controls hundreds of sea areas, and Aolai Sea is just one of them.

Among these hundreds of sea areas, the most famous one is undoubtedly...the Domain of the Martial God.

The three major sects of the human race, the Supreme Demon Palace of the Monster Clan, and the Sacred Valley of Creation of the Yu Clan are all the gatherings of glory for all races, and the ultimate glory of the Water Clan is the Domain of the Martial God.

All the secrets of the Shui Tribe, as well as powerful martial arts, exercises, spiritual weapons, and treasures, are scattered in the mysterious realm of the Valkyrie. Even the rumored ancient inheritance of the Valkyrie can be found in it.

This is a holy land that countless water tribe warriors yearn for. However, throughout the ages, the realm of the God of War has been extremely mysterious. Ordinary water tribes cannot even find a way to enter.

Wu Kunlun's true ambition is to enter the realm of the God of War and embark on the road to ultimate glory.

More than twenty years ago, he was just a small warrior of the Water Tribe. However, with his powerful talent, he gained the respect of the Grand Elder of the Eternal Life Palace and gradually climbed to his current position.

He has great confidence in himself.

He believed that he would eventually witness the glory of the Palace of Eternal Life... and even the entire Shui Tribe. Making himself stronger was the only way.

The fetus transformed into martial arteries was a generous gift given to him by God.

When Endless City was opened, Wu Kunlun did not participate because he was in seclusion. However, after hearing that Ye Feng, the biggest beneficiary of the battle, came to Changsheng Palace, he knew that his luck had come.

The fetal martial vein, Princess Wu Ji, and the entire Changsheng Palace all belonged to him.

Puff!

A flame ignited at the fingertips, and a three-foot square paper roll slowly turned into ashes in the flames.

This was a handwritten rubbing about the fetal martial vein. Wu Kunlun had already memorized it by heart. Every word in it had been carefully considered and comprehended countless times. However, because he did not have the fetal martial vein, the content of this handwritten rubbing was just a piece of empty paper, which made him confused.

Now the only thing he needed was the fetal martial vein.

"Young Master..."

The weak voice from behind interrupted Wu Kunlun's thoughts. He turned around excitedly, but saw Xiao Meir's somewhat embarrassed figure appear in the room.

"Failed?"

Wu Kunlun's expression fluctuated slightly, but he suppressed it well.

From Xiao Meir's look, the result can be judged.

"I failed to live up to the expectations of the young master and failed to... accomplish the task." A trace of guilt flashed in Xiao Meir's eyes. She lowered her head and dared not look at Wu Kunlun for a second.

"What's the matter, Meir, is there something wrong with your enchanting illusion, or... did he not touch you?"

Wu Kunlun was a little confused.

The water tribe is a huge race, most of which have strange shapes, but the water tribe people with noble blood, both men and women, have outstanding looks and perfect bodies.

Wu Kunlun is not very clear about Xiao Meir's origins. He only knows that she should come from a ruined aristocratic force in a certain sea area. Her mental power is one in a million. She was carefully selected by the great elder since she was a child and taught the art of enchantment. After condensing the enchanting illusion, it is difficult to control it even with her own concentration.

Could it be that a human boy of the fifth level of the virtual realm can be indifferent?