my simulation longevity

Chapter 301

Accompanied by a loud roar, the gigantic creature in front of Xiao Heng gradually shrunk in size, and finally returned to Ye Feipeng's original appearance.

The little fat man twisted his neck, and the bones all over his body made crackling noises.

"Xiao Xiaozi, what do you think of my method?" Ye Feipeng asked triumphantly.

Xiao Heng was not frustrated with his defeat, but looked at Ye Feipeng curiously, and then flew up to touch and pinch him indiscriminately: "Fatty, what method did you form the golden core? As a human being, how could you Can it become the same as a real beast? Originally, I thought that the previous wings were already the limit, but I didn't expect to be able to go further!"

Ye Feipeng didn't stop Xiao Heng from groping his hands, and raised his head with a look of disdain.

Instead of directly answering Xiao Heng's question, he tilted his head and said, "The power of the holy beast, Kunpeng, is naturally no small matter. How about it? Do you envy?"

"This time I awakened part of the bloodline power again, and realized another magical power from ancient memory."

"[Crossing Bloodline] can split part of the vigorous and powerful Kunpeng blood in my body and give it to others. After absorbing it, the other party can also inherit part of Kunpeng's supernatural power. My own strength will not be affected. .”

"Just like what that Kunpeng did to the ancestors of my Ye family."

"Would you like to try it?"

Ye Feipeng said temptingly: "With your current state of the Four Magical Golden Elixir, if you get Kunpeng's blood essence again, I am afraid that your strength will far surpass me in no time. Do you really not think about it?"

"Holy Beast Kunpeng?" Xiao Heng's eyes flickered with hesitation. Ye Feipeng kept saying "Monster Beast, Alien Beast" before. Why did he change his name to Holy Beast after not seeing him for a while?

Slightly looking at Ye Feipeng, Xiao Heng refused calmly: "Haha, it's inevitable. Your fighting style is too tough, but my method of emptiness is more handsome, which suits me better."

Seeing this, Ye Feipeng stared at Xiao Heng for a long time, but in the end he didn't insist.

"By the way, what do you think of Senior Skull's warning?" Xiao Heng asked suddenly after a moment of silence.

Not long ago, Senior Skull, who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly woke up.Just after leaving a warning message of "Escape, leave Cong Yunhai!", it fell into a deep sleep again.

This made Xiao Heng a little confused.

Although he didn't know what Senior Skull had predicted, but out of his trust in it, Xiao Heng still planned to lead everyone away from Cong Yunhai to seek refuge in the nearest Shi Linzhou.

Ye Feipeng's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "It seems that this old thing really has some skills, and he can actually sense the scarlet flames that will burn the sea soon. But..."

After hesitating for a moment, the fat man's gaze became extremely firm again.

"The birth of Chi Yan to the world is a catastrophe for ordinary people; but for me, it is a wealth that splashes the sky."

"I have waited so hard for so many years just for this moment to come. How could I give up so easily."

Thinking of this, he said calmly: "Although Senior Skull is unpredictable, he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. You don't have to believe everything you say. I think it's just that he is suspicious."

"We have been staying in Cong Yunhai for so many years, and we have been doing well. What big things can happen!"

Seeing Ye Feipeng's nonchalant expression, Xiao Heng felt even more suspicious.

According to Xiao Heng's understanding of the little fat man, in the past, if there was any uncertain danger, he would rather believe it or not, and choose to run away as his first reaction.

It will never be as careless as it is now, ignoring possible crises.

Is it because the strength has become stronger and the mentality has expanded?Or is it because of the influence of Kunpeng's essence and blood?
Xiao Heng, who faintly felt that something was wrong, did not directly refute the admonition, but showed a look of "what you said makes sense, let me think about it more carefully".

The two chatted for a few more words, and finally Xiao Heng said goodbye in a hurry.

Ye Feipeng looked at Xiao Hengyuan's back with gloomy eyes.

"That's all, it's just a little bit of mortal relationship. It's better to cut it off in advance, so that I won't be told not to miss the old relationship after I get married."

The little fat man snorted coldly, raised his head to look up at the sky, and blood flashed across his eyes.

"The fate is in me, and I will succeed in the way!"

The pitch-black wings spread out from behind, and with a slight flap, Ye Feipeng's figure instantly disappeared in place.

Xiao Heng, who was talking to Su Changyu on the deserted island, sensed Ye Feipeng's departure, and took a look from a distance with an inexplicable expression.

"Since Senior Skull has made an explanation, it must be groundless. To be cautious, we should evacuate from Cong Yunhai." Su Changyu nodded, agreeing with Xiao Heng's decision.

There were seven other people who came to this world of cultivating immortals together with Xiao Heng and the others.

It was just chosen by Li Fan at random for show.

Eighteen years have passed, and some of them died of illnesses.

Some were unable to get rid of the miasma in their bodies for a long time, and simply gave up the idea of ​​cultivation; they couldn't bear the hardships on the deserted island, so under all kinds of pleadings, Xiao Heng asked Xiao Heng to send them to the surrounding mortal islands to spend the rest of their lives.

Among the seven people, only one man and one woman stayed in the end, barely entering the Qi refining period.

The two get along day and night all year round, secretly fall in love, and become husband and wife.

Recently gave birth to a son named Han Wuyou.

In addition to the Yin sisters, it is the current staff of the deserted island.

The flying boat on the island is barely usable, and it is convenient to migrate.

only……

Xiao Heng frowned.

"The two little girls, Yue Ting and Yu Zhen, don't know what they've been up to lately. They're mysterious, and they reply perfunctorily when they send messages."

"I'll go and have a look first, and take them over."

Fortunately, the two sisters also knew the importance, and they were given their locations in advance, so it was not difficult to find them.

It wasn't too far from the deserted island. Seven days later, Xiao Heng came to the two sisters.

To Xiao Heng's surprise, there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator with the two sisters.

He bowed his head, his eyes were furtive, and he didn't look like a good person.

Yin Yueting frowned at this moment, with a displeased look on her face: "Zhao Erbao, how much more do we need to collect before we can reproduce the Dao rhyme you mentioned?"

"My sister and I worked hard for a long time this time, and found a bunch of antiques. You just picked out these few usable ones? Are you kidding me?"

Zhao Erbao hastily smiled bitterly: "Grandma, how dare I. It's hard to find this ancient rhyme. You two have found so many in such a short period of time. You are already supernatural!"

"Give me ten guts, and I won't dare to lie!"

"Ancient Daoyun?" Xiao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.

It was my elder sister Yin Yuzhen who transmitted the sound transmission and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Xiao Heng.

(End of this chapter)