Chapter 1674 (1/2)

In that gray space, Yang Feng stood in the void. He wanted to find Saint Laurent and grandpa.

But the space here is very strange, which limits his spiritual ideas. Even if he is promoted to a saint and becomes a master of the little Saint realm, Yang Feng's spirit can only explore everything 100 meters away in this void.

Flying along the front, Yang Feng saw a palace. It was a black and magnificent palace, which was up to 100 meters high.

In front of the palace, there is a black python, 10000 meters long, but it is carved in stone, not a real python.

The python is vivid and lifelike, just like the real python. The real dragon is carved on the columns of the dark palace.

The white real dragon, like the Heavenly Dragon, actually exudes dragon power.

The black Python should be the essence of the most important period of the candle nine Yin. Yang Feng once heard that the candle nine Yin is a python for ten thousand years, living in an endless abyss and absorbing the dark gas.

Ten thousand years later, the candle nine Yin became a real dragon, transformed into a human body, and became the head of the ancient ten gods.

However, Zhu Jiuyin is eccentric, both positive and evil, but in fact, his nature is kind, otherwise he would not be the enemy of Tiandi and fall behind the four emperors.

The only regret is that in the life of candle Jiuyin, there was no imperial seal and became the sixth emperor besides the five emperors.

Although he has not become an emperor, his strength is still higher than that of Yan Emperor, no less than that of Qing emperor. If he bears the imperial seal, his strength will be stronger.

Standing in the void, Yang Feng looked at the black Python stone carving and the carved real dragon. A vast artistic conception seemed to surge in his heart.

In his meaning, he seemed to see the scenes of the past, that turbulent era, the rise of countless experts and the emergence of countless talents.

However, during that period, countless masters fell and countless talents were buried in the loess.

The Qing emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor, the spirit emperor, etc. these powerful emperors are so brilliant when they rise, but how miserable when they fall.

This has been the case since ancient times.

A sense of sadness suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's heart. Will he do the same one day in the future.

Perhaps the fate of the Qing emperor and others is his future outcome. Perhaps thousands of years later, countless people will pursue his mausoleum.

At this point, Yang Feng sighed with endless sadness.

Boom!

A mysterious air wave surged in. Yang Feng only felt a whirl in front of him, and then entered another space.

This space is very strange, alternating black and white, like the yin-yang diagram of Tai Chi. This is the land of light and darkness, so two different forces sprint each other.

Yang Feng knew that the soul of candle Jiuyin must have appeared.

Sure enough, I saw a fairy like old man not far away, just like an immortal driving a crane.

The man has white hair, but he is actually a boy with crane hair. Although he is full of white silk, his face is not old. His green eyes are like the eyes of a python.

Yang Feng just looked at each other and felt dizzy. He seemed to stand in the clouds and fall into the abyss at any time.

This person must be a candle nine Yin!

”Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate, paid a visit to the great God of candle nine Yin.” Yang Feng stood in the void, clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

The candle nine Yin body was elegant, like a peerless immortal. A few steps later, in front of Yang Feng, he looked at him with cold eyes. Then he was slightly surprised and said, ”unexpectedly, there are three emperor seals on you.”

”Yes, I got the imperial seals of the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor and the Qing emperor.”

Even in the face of candle nine Yin, Yang Feng still looked calm and didn't feel nervous, because he didn't know how much wind and rain he had experienced and how much world he had seen along the way.

I not only met the three emperors, but also communicated with the spirit emperor with ideas, and even dealt with a trace of ideas of the Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, the idea of the Heavenly Emperor has existed for 100000 years, and its energy is weak, so Yang Feng finally won.

”You have been to the tombs of the Qing emperor, the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor.”

The candle nine Yin spell looked at Yang Feng. Under the other party's gloomy eyes, Yang Feng felt very unnatural.

Even if he becomes a saint now, he still looks very small in front of the candle nine Yin, like a mole ant.

”Yes, I have been to the tombs of these three emperors, and I have not only obtained their imperial seals, but also their inheritance.” Yang Feng said seriously.

”Your chance is really good. No wonder you are only in your twenties. You have such strong accomplishments and become a little holy realm. You are really great. Even in ancient times, you are definitely the pride of heaven.” The candle nine Yin praised.

”Thank you for the praise of the candle nine Yin God, but I came here today to...”

Yang Feng was about to go on, but Zhu Jiuyin said seriously, ”you don't need to say much. I know your intention. You want my bones, and then go to save the spirit emperor. After that, fight with the emperor of heaven.”

”Yes.”

Yang Feng bowed his head slightly because he was sorry. After all, he went into the candle nine Yin space and asked for each other's bones. This requirement is too much.