Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2026 Phoenix God (1)

"Zi Lin, come out!"

Although Ye Chenfeng didn't like Zilin's appearance, he liked to cooperate with Zilin, and Zilin was very alert and smart, and could come up with a lot of good ideas.

"Zi Lin, if the Phoenix God is really in the Beast Imperial City, what method do you think will be used to lure her out with the help of the Wutong God Mu Xin!" Ye Chenfeng asked Zi Lin for her opinion through voice transmission.

"Setting up a stall!" Zilin pondered for a while, and said, "The place where the stall is set up in the Imperial City of Zodiac should be the place with the most crowded people, and the stall is not conspicuous, and some useless things can be used to cover up the wood heart of the parasol tree!"

"That's a good idea!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up and said, "Come on, let's go to the market and find a place to set up a stall. After ten days, if the Phoenix God doesn't appear, we'll go to the Flying Demon Imperial City."

The market in Zou Beast Imperial City is very lively. The stalls that are 10,000 meters long are filled with a dazzling array of goods, and the bustling crowd shuttles through them, looking for their favorite things.

Ye Chenfeng used hundreds of thousands of high-grade celestial crystals to rent a booth from a demon clan. He used the sacred wood heart of the parasol disguised as a gray stone, a rusty iron sword, an iron knot, and a leak. The holy basin with a hole in the sky, and many holy artifacts that have not been connected to the heavenly holy artifact are placed on the booth, paying attention to the people coming and going.

Although there are many items for sale at Ye Chenfeng's booth, they are either of low grade, badly damaged, or worthless.

But Ye Chenfeng and Zilin were not in a hurry. They made a pot of spiritual tea and drank it in a fun way to pass the time.

"Hey, how do you sell this rusty iron sword?"

Waiting for the evening, a man dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a crown to the sky, with extraordinary bearing, came to Ye Chenfeng's booth, picked up a rusty iron sword, studied it carefully, and asked.

"Five million high-grade holy crystals!" Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at him, and said lightly.

"Are you crazy? Even if this rusty iron sword is polished, it is at most a high-grade Heaven-reaching Holy Sword. How can it be worth five million top-grade holy crystals!" The man in the robe was startled and said angrily.

"Whether you like it or not, this rusty iron sword is worth the price anyway!" Ye Chenfeng said lazily.

"What about this iron wood knot? How much does it sell for?" The man in the robe deliberately picked up the iron wood knot and asked.

"All the items in my booth are five million top-grade holy crystals! If you want to buy it, hurry up. If you don't buy it, hurry up." Ye Chenfeng said impatiently.

"Mad, I think you are a lunatic!" The man in the robe didn't know how to describe his mood, and he was about to leave.

"Wait little brother, I have something here, I don't know if you want it? The price is easy to negotiate!" Seeing the handsome face of the man in the robe, Zi Lin suddenly stopped him.

"What?" Looking at Zi Lin's old face, the man in the robe said in disgust.

"Me!" Zi Lin said with some nympho.

"You..." The man in the Chinese shirt said with a black line: "There is no shortage of pig farmers in our family, farewell."

After finishing speaking, he walked away under Zi Lin's disappointed gaze.

"Zi Lin, can't you be more reserved?" Ye Chenfeng said in a speechless voice.

"Reserved? The old lady has been alone and lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is a tiger in her heart. How can you make me reserved!" Zi Lin gave Ye Chenfeng a blank look.

"You can look like an old man now, how can you let people accept it!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

"It's not your fault. If I can't get married in my life, I'll rely on you." Zi Lin said viciously.

Ye Chenfeng: "..."

One day, two days, three days...

Ye Chenfeng set up a stall every morning and closed it late every day, but after waiting for nearly ten days, there was no one to wait for.

"Hey, it looks like I'll have to wait in vain again today!"

Waiting until late at night on the ninth day, when Ye Chenfeng was about to close the stall and Zilin went back to the inn to rest, an old woman with white hair, leaning on an ancient wooden crutch, and hobbled, came to Ye Chenfeng's stall and glanced at the stall. The treasure said: "I don't know how to sell this gray stone?"

"Five million top-grade holy crystals!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his brows slightly, staring at the white-haired old woman.

"Okay, I bought it!" The white-haired old woman did not hesitate to buy the gray stone disguised by the Wutong Shenmuxin.

"Wait, I have a question I want to ask senior!" Seeing the white-haired old woman so happy, Ye Chenfeng said in his heart, "This stone was obtained by chance, I wonder if senior can tell me about this stone. If the senior can tell the truth of the block, the junior will give it to you, but if the senior can't tell, the junior will not sell it."

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a piece of jade crystal stone milk!" The white-haired old woman said unchanged.

"Okay, this jade crystal stone milk belongs to the senior!" Ye Chenfeng happily gave the Wutong Shenmu Xin to the white-haired old woman.

"Thank you!"

The white-haired old woman was not polite, she took away the Wutong Shenmu Xin, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Ye Chenfeng, that old lady was disguised by the Phoenix God just now?"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng happily gave Wutong Shenmuxin to the white-haired old woman, Zilin quickly asked through voice transmission.

"No, she is not the Phoenix God!"

Under the induction of the god-devouring brain's rapid deduction, Ye Chenfeng felt that although the white-haired old woman concealed her true face, her own strength was not strong, and she was definitely not the Phoenix God.

"It's not the Phoenix God, then why did you give it the Wutong Shenmuxin?" Zilin said inexplicably.

"She is not the Phoenix God, but I can be sure that the person behind her is the Phoenix God!" Ye Chenfeng watched the white-haired old woman leave and said, "Let's go, let's close the booth and prepare to close the net."

...

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The white-haired old woman staggered into a deserted alley, as if the world had evaporated, disappearing strangely.

"Phoenix God, I brought back the thing you asked for!"

The white-haired old woman who disappeared strangely appeared in a mysterious space, and handed the Wutong Shenmu Xin obtained from Ye Chenfeng to a woman wearing a colorful robe, graceful and luxurious, exuding a noble temperament, with a golden crown.

And this woman is the first person of the demon clan, the emperor phoenix god of the phoenix clan.

"It's really Wutong Shenmu Xin!"

The Phoenix God shattered the stone shell that wrapped the sacred wood heart of the parasol tree, revealing the sacred wooden heart of the parasol tree exuding the power of the sacred tree.

Looking at the treasure she had longed for, the Phoenix God showed a strong expression of excitement. She did not expect that the treasure she had been pursuing was so easy to obtain.

"Phoenix God, those two people who sold Wutong Shenmu Xin are not easy, I suggest that we leave here quickly to avoid accidents!" The white-haired old woman said cautiously.

"Alright, it's time to leave here and go to the Thousand Monster Sea!" The Phoenix God nodded and said, "When I refine the Wutong Shenmu Xin and break through to the late stage of the False God, I will let those wolves from the Heavenly Clan and Demon Clan, Pay the price in blood."

"Phoenix God, in fact, you don't need to leave in a hurry!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the space treasure of the Phoenix God.

The Heaven and Earth Realm hidden in the sacred tree of the parasol flashed, and Ye Chenfeng, who should have appeared in the outside world, appeared strangely in front of the Phoenix God.

"You, who are you, and how did you get in here." The white-haired old woman looked at Ye Chenfeng who suddenly appeared, and said sternly.

"Forget me so soon?" Ye Chenfeng said with a faint smile: "But the person outside gave you the Wutong Shenmu Xin as my mirror image."

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