Chapter 1222 Transaction

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Ji seemed to make up her mind and told the whole story. Situ

"Hey, let me tell you the truth... Our water tribe is not monolithic. There are constant rifts between the four sea areas of southeast, north and south. Each sea area has thousands of subordinate forces, large and small, and there have always been constant disputes. Especially in the past thousand years, The power of the Silver Dragon Palace, one of the three major palaces in our southern sea area, has increased greatly, bit by bit encroaching on our Eternal Life Palace, and recently it even forced me to marry Ao Feibai, the son of the master of the Silver Dragon Palace..."

"Ao Feibai is arrogant and domineering, and he runs rampant across the sea. My aunt doesn't like him at all; besides, if the tentacles of the Silver Dragon Palace penetrate into my Eternal Life Palace, the situation in this palace will only become worse, so... In desperation, my aunt just can If you can let it go, if you want to marry me, you must be a super genius among the younger generation of Shenwu..."

"So...as long as you defeat Ao Feibai in public, you can shut their mouths..."

"It's just that you obviously won't choose to stay in the South China Sea. Once Ao Feibai and Yinlong Palace understand that this is just a delaying strategy, they will definitely not give up. Our palace is not as powerful as Yinlong Palace, so... my aunt can only leave with you, and then Make other plans..."

Wu Ji's words made Ye Feng, who touched his chin, nod slightly.

Sure enough, everyone has something to hide, but this scene is similar to the original Wushuangfeng Yan Siya.

"Then Ao Feibai... what kind of cultivation is he?"

Hearing this, Wu Ji's eyes flashed with a faint haze, and she said: "In the early stage of the King's Realm, it is said that he is in retreat to the middle stage of the King's Realm."

"What……"

"You'd better hire someone else..." Ye Feng turned around and left. Although he can fight across several realms, he is not a masochist. He likes to fight with such powerful kings to death.

Three months to challenge a real king?

And since he is the son of the master of the Silver Dragon Palace, he must be a genius-level being. His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary kings. And if he is dueling in the water tribe, what else can he do but seek death?

Ye Feng hadn't even prepared for the fifth level of Void Realm before he was officially prepared to face off against a King Realm genius.

The worst case scenario is that he and Zhongli and the others fight to the death, and with the help of Kunpeng's Nine Heavens Movement Technique and the Nine Jue Sky Monument, there may not be any chance of escaping.

"Stop...I haven't finished speaking yet. Once the thing is done, my aunt will give you a very generous reward..." Wu Ji subconsciously reached out to hold Ye Feng, looking a little anxious.

"No matter how attractive the reward is, you have to live to get it!" Ye Feng shook his head unmoved.

Afraid that Ye Feng would make too much noise, Wu Ji paused and spoke quickly: "You will definitely not refuse this reward... Hundreds of years ago, our clan received a page that recorded the 'Fetal Transformation Martial Meridian' ''s handbook, some of the mysteries in it, many saint realm elders have no clue about, they must cooperate with the body of 'Fetal Transformation Martial Vein' to have a chance to figure it out..."

"What?"

With a surprised look on his face, Ye Feng turned around and looked at Wu Ji with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

There is such a thing.

Ye Feng felt a sudden enlightenment.

No wonder the Shui Tribe acted like they were determined to win from the beginning, but later they failed to obtain the "Fetal Transformation Martial Pulse" and came up with a way to get Princess Wu Ji to marry him. It turned out that there was such a hidden secret...

"If you can help my aunt defeat Ao Feibai and take me away, my aunt will help you get the code and let you explore the secrets contained in the martial arts... How..." Wu Ji raised her head and looked at Ye Feng, her fair and delicate face On the face, there was a hint of perseverance and unruliness.

Such an expression made Ye Feng's heart move.

The mysterious "Fetal Transformation Martial Pulse" records unheard of secret methods such as "Seven Blue Realms". No wonder I can't figure it out. This secret method should be closely related to the "Notes" mentioned by Wu Ji.

If you can carefully study the content recorded in the "Handbook", you can naturally dig out the secrets of the martial arts faster and better.

"I also know that this matter is a bit difficult for you... but there is no way. This temple will not sit back and let foreigners have the 'Fetal Transformation Martial Veins'. If you don't agree, you will be killed by Elder Aocang and the others. Then Extract the martial veins and see if you can find out the opportunity..."

"The deal this princess made with you is your only way to survive now..."

Wu Ji continued to speak word by word.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and asked, "After three months, what if I beat Ao Feibai? If I can't win, so what?"

"If you are better than Ao Feibai and marry me, you will be equivalent to being a member of our Eternal Life Palace. Although this palace has its own purpose, it will not fail you...

But if you are defeated by Ao Feibai, the embryonic martial veins will be extracted, and you will definitely die at that time, and I, the princess, have no choice but to marry him..."

"The Silver Dragon Palace can gradually encroach on my Eternal Life Palace..."

Wu Ji's voice became more and more lonely, filled with sadness and worry, and Ye Feng seemed to see Yan Siya, reminding him of the scene that happened on Wushuang Peak...

No……

no way.

I couldn't bear to see Yan Siya fall into the hands of Long Aoyun, how could I witness such a tragedy happen again?

The marriage arranged by the Shui tribe had other intentions from the beginning. However, now, Ye Feng had to let go of this concern and chose to dig into it even though he knew it was a trap.

For Wu Ji, of course, mainly for myself...

"Okay! I promise you, but... the premise is that I have to leave the Endless City. After three months, I will come on time for the appointment."

After thinking again and again, Ye Feng nodded heavily. In order to fetishize the Martial Pulse Handbook, he had to make a trip.

As if a stone fell to the ground, Wu Ji smiled like a hundred flowers in bloom. She looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "I knew you would definitely agree... Let's leave first when it gets quiet at night. It's just...

You must not alarm a few elders, they will not trust a human race. "

"Oh? Do you trust me so much? What can you do to me if I leave and never come back?" Ye Feng teased with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ji's face darkened in front of him. Her originally delicate and beautiful face was suddenly covered with murderous intent, and she uttered a few words in a cold voice.

"Hmph... If you fail me, I will never give up!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was secretly stunned and said in his heart, "Tigress, I can't afford to offend you." He didn't say anything more. The two of them sat across from each other, each of them sitting cross-legged in concentration.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sky was getting dusk and the noise outside gradually subsided. Ye Feng, who was dozing, opened his eyes.

"It's time, let's go!"

As if sensing Ye Feng's movements, Wu Ji stood up suddenly, her red hair glowing like fire under the night. The two of them quietly bypassed the warriors guarding the palace and headed outside...