After searching the soul memory of Butler Jiang, Ye Chenfeng obtained a lot of important information, which also confirmed some of his early guesses.
There is a mysterious and powerful force fueling the flames behind the scenes, trying to stir up chaos in the Xingluo Continent and change the structure of the Xingluo Continent.
And this black hand behind the scenes is not Xingluo Tiancheng, but it is not Baqi Shenguo. Ye Chenfeng did not find any evidence in the soul of Steward Jiang.
"Crack!"
Ye Chenfeng used the Soul Devouring Art, devoured his soul beast, twisted his neck, spit out death flames, and burned him to ashes.
The reason why Ye Chenfeng killed him was because he found that he had done too many evil things with Jiang Yiwu during the soul search, and it would not be too much to kill him a hundred times.
After destroying the butler Jiang's corpse and removing all traces, Ye Chenfeng tore apart the restrictions in the courtyard, and like an erratic ghost, quietly went to the ancient courtyard where Jiang Taizu Jiang Xingchen healed his wounds.
With the help of the air devouring worm, Ye Chenfeng quietly broke through the restrictions in several ancient courtyards, came to the Jiang family's back house, and saw a seemingly ordinary thatched hut made of straw.
When Ye Chenfeng approached the thatched hut, he felt a mountain-like aura appearing out of thin air, oppressing his body like a mountain, bending his waist, and pressing his legs into the ground.
"What a terrifying aura."
The body was continuously sinking under the pressure of the momentum falling from the sky, Ye Chenfeng quickly performed the nine-transformation transformation, bursting out with powerful physical strength, resisting the mountain-like oppressive momentum.
However, Ye Chenfeng was startled by Jiang Xingchen's strength. When he was injured, he could still suppress himself with his aura. This Jiang Xingchen's strength was unfathomable.
"Senior, my sudden visit is not malicious. I'm here to heal your wounds and relieve the Jiang family's crisis. Please come and see me, senior!"
Under the pressure of a strong momentum, Ye Chenfeng said neither arrogant nor humble.
"I'm in the house, if you want to see me, come here by yourself." An old, clumsy voice came from the thatched cottage.
"good!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, pulled his legs up from the ground, and walked towards the thatched cottage step by step with heavy steps.
"Forbidden!"
Walking to the hut, Ye Chenfeng felt a strong restriction covering the hut. If he wanted to enter the hut, he had to tear the restriction.
"The meaning of the sword, break!"
Ye Chenfeng gathered the meaning of the six heavy swords at his fingertips, and with a light swipe, he condensed a sharp sword glow, directly tore through the restraint, pushed open the door of the room with badly peeled paint, and walked into the room that exudes a faint faint Light thatched cottage.
He saw Jiang Xingchen, the star king, who was wearing a white star-patterned martial arts uniform, with long snow-white hair casually draped over his shoulders, his eyes closed, his breath blending with the air, sitting cross-legged on a piece of ten thousand-year-old black jade.
Chapter 783: Night Talk, Poison Refining
"sit!"
Jiang Xingchen opened his eyes, and glaring starlight shot out. He looked Ye Chenfeng up and down a few times, and found that his temperament was natural, outstanding, and his body showed an aura of who can't be compared with me. He nodded, Pointing to an ancient tree stump in the house, he said slowly.
"Thank you senior."
Ye Chenfeng thanked him softly, and sat on the tree stump.
Immediately, he felt wisps of plant aura penetrate into his body through the tree stump, making all the cells in his body active, making him very comfortable.
"You're not from the Bai family, are you?" Jiang Xingchen asked.
When Ye Chenfeng followed Bai Ziqing and others to Jiang's house, Jiang Xingchen with a strong soul already knew about it, including his humiliation of Jiang Hong and the killing of Jiang's steward.
It was also Ye Chenfeng who killed the ulterior butler Jiang that made Jiang Xingchen decide to meet him.
"Well, I'm not from the Bai family, but the Bai family has kindness to me. In order to repay the favor of the Bai family, I specially protected Ziqing and the others to come to the Jiang family to rescue soldiers." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"Love and righteousness, you are very good!" Jiang Xingchen nodded, and asked with deep meaning: "But when you come to Jiang's house, do you feel hopeless?"
"No!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "When I arrived, I had prepared for the worst, but judging from the current situation of the Jiang family, it is better than what I expected."
"Junior, the situation of my Jiang family may be worse than what you have seen, and now, you have killed the head steward of my Jiang family, which may cause a series of changes." Jiang Xingchen said neither happy nor sad.
"Senior, things may not be as pessimistic as you imagined. As long as senior and Patriarch Jiang recover from their injuries, they will be able to control the situation and turn the tide." Ye Chenfeng said.
"Hey, it's not easy to recover." Jiang Xingchen sighed softly.
"Senior, if you can trust me, I can detoxify senior!"
Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul has long felt that Jiang Xingchen's injury is not serious, what is really fatal is that his body has invaded the bone marrow and blood, and is very stubborn and highly poisonous.
"Can you feel that I'm poisoned?" Jiang Xingchen asked with some surprise, his snow-white eyebrows slightly raised.
"Not only did I feel that senior was poisoned, but I also felt that although senior has been trying his best to restrain himself, the toxins in your body have penetrated into the blood and bone marrow. Within three months, the poison will completely erupt, and senior will have no medicine left." It can be cured." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"Good eyesight, your eyesight alone surpasses many so-called genius doctors, but the poison in my body is left by a master who has cultivated the Tao of poison to the seventh level of artistic conception, and there is almost no cure for it." Jiang Xingchen's eyes The color of admiration grew stronger, and he said slowly.
"No cure does not mean there is no hope. The junior has a way to cure the poison in the senior's body, but it is a bit risky. I wonder if the senior is willing to take the risk?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
"What way?" Jiang Xingchen's eyes lit up, looking at Ye Chenfeng and asked.
"Use the sky fire to refine the poison in the senior's body."
As he said that, the Siyan Tianhuo burst out of Ye Chenfeng's palm, and the temperature in the thatched cottage instantly rose.
"Skyfire, you actually subdued a kind of skyfire."