Chapter 2640: Refining Morning

"here……"

Ye Feng frowned. The Molten Holy Fire touched the remaining grievances in the air, and the flames rose. As the flames burned and purified these grievances, whispers rang out in the air, filled with violence and hatred. Situ

"help me……"

A faint cry for help came, and Ye Feng quickly looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a person pressed under a stone lion that had lost half of its body.

The gasping sound came from this person. His face was covered with blood and dust, but his eyes were still bright.

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng did not approach directly. Even if he realized that this person was in danger, he still remained vigilant.

"I, I am Lian Ganchen."

The man said weakly. As he spoke, the dust on his face fell into his mouth, choking him and coughing repeatedly. Every time he coughed, it made people think that he would die on the spot.

"Lianqian morning?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He knew Lian Qian Chen. He had noticed this name when he checked the Sunken Island classics before. The master of the Iron Corpse Sect, Lian Qian Chen.

"No wonder such a huge change happened on Sunken Island. I have never seen Lian Qianchen. It turns out that he is here and ended up in this situation, with only half a breath left."

Ye Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity. Although he already somewhat believed what the other party said, this place was too weird and he had to be cautious.

While stretching out his hand, he used Yuan Li to sweep away the dust on Lian Qianchen's face, and at the same time transported it into his body to temporarily renew his life. Ye Feng then asked: "How do you prove that you are Lian Qianchen?"

"Me, my sword fell elsewhere, which can prove my identity."

Lian Ganchen was a little helpless, but still answered with difficulty.

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked at Tianmeng and Quan Zhanshan. The two immediately understood and immediately used the method of investigation to search the underground space.

Although this underground space blocks the power of the soul, Tianmeng and Tianmeng have other methods of investigation and are not affected.

Soon, Tian Meng found a long sword from the chest of a corpse under the ruins and handed it to Ye Feng.

This long sword has a very strange style. The handle is like a scepter, and the sword is wide like a coffin board with the word "corpse" engraved on it.

This is exactly the authority of the Iron Corpse Sect's sovereign, the Corpse Sword.

"Is this really Lian Ganchen?"

Ye Feng raised his brows slightly, and controlled the corpse sword to fly towards Lian Qianchen. The corpse sword was still in mid-air. Ye Feng mobilized his energy, and the corpse sword shot out sword energy, smashing the stone lion on Lian Qianchen's body, and all kinds of rubble. Turn into nirvana powder.

"call……"

There was no heavy pressure on his body, and Lian Qianchen felt extremely relaxed. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and struggled to get up, but the injury was too severe and he could not sit up at all.

"Thank you so much for your help. Lian Ganchen is very grateful."

In desperation, Lian Qianchen could only lie on the ground and express his gratitude in this manner.

"No need to say thank you."

Ye Feng shook his head. He used the Heaven-Melting Holy Fire and the Samsara Dao Fire to converge in his eyes. He examined Lian Qianchen and saw that there was no evil in him, and his cultivation was indeed at the sixth level of the divine realm.

The person's body was still surrounded by strong corpse energy, so he could definitely be the one from Lian Qian Chen.

Putting aside his worries, Ye Feng immediately looked at Quan Youdao, "Save him first."

"good."

Quan Youdao nodded in agreement. In fact, he was also very curious as to why Lian Qianchen appeared in this place. There was something weird about this matter.

Thinking in his mind, Quan Youdao offered the heaven-collecting bowl, and the bright elixirs in the bowl flew out across the air and hit Lian Ganchen's mouth one after another.

At first, Lian Qianchen cooperated in swallowing the elixirs, but when he saw the elixirs seemed to be endless, connected into a long line, all rushing towards his mouth, his expression changed slightly.

"Little brother, that's enough, that's enough!"

Lian Qianchen yelled twice and quickly closed his mouth. No matter how hard Quan Youdao manipulated the elixir to hit his lips, he could not open his mouth.

"This guy is crazy. These pills are all messy and have all kinds of effects. They are not trying to save me, they are trying to kill me!"

On the morning of Lianqian morning, I was very frightened. I could talk nonsense, but I couldn't take medicine randomly.

"I am saving your life. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as the elixir is poured in, it will be cured in minutes."

Seeing that Lian Qianchen refused to open his mouth, Quan Youdao rolled his eyes at him and took back the elixir.

"Thank you, little friend. This is really enough."

Lian Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief and spoke quickly. At this moment, he felt as if a pot was exploding in his body. Various medicinal powers were rushing through him, causing his complexion to change colors. He even couldn't help but fart a few times.

Ye Feng didn't care about this. He just saw that Lian Qianchen's breath became much more stable after taking the elixir. He immediately asked: "I don't know why Lian Sect Master is here?"

"Well, it's a long story."

Lian Qianchen sighed, looked at Ye Feng and others, thought of something, and quickly asked: "Everyone, I wonder if you can tell me first what happened in the outside world?"

"When I was seriously injured and unconscious here, I felt the world outside was spinning, and the entire underground palace was shaken down. Only then did I wake up, and I was suppressed by the ruins and could not escape."

When Lian Qianchen talked about this, there was confusion in his eyes. He couldn't understand what kind of terrible battle happened on Sunken Island to cause such a movement.

"It seems that you entered here before the battle started."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and saw that Lian Qianchen had doubts on his face, so he told what happened on Sunken Island in detail.

Among them, Ye Feng emphatically described Zhu Huitong, the great elder of the Iron Corpse Sect, to let Lian Qianchen know that the other party had surrendered to the gray-robed man and to Weirdness.

In Ye Feng's view, Lian Qianchen, as the leader of the Iron Corpse Sect, entered this underground palace before the battle and was even seriously injured and almost died, while Zhu Huitong surrendered to the gray-robed men and others. There cannot be any relationship between these two things. What connection.

"Zhu Huitong!"

Sure enough, after Lian Qianchen heard everything, he immediately gritted his teeth and chanted Zhu Huitong's name. Then he saw the curious eyes of Ye Feng and others and fell silent.

Lian Qianchen's expression was extremely gloomy. He looked at the ruins and corpses around him. He was silent for a long time, and then he opened his mouth and told the truth about the matter.

"If you hadn't appeared, I would have died, and I wouldn't be able to understand all this. It turned out to be nothing more than the conspiracy of that bastard Zhu Huitong!"

Lian Ganchen said in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and everyone else looked interested.

"Actually, the first generation masters of Iron Corpse Sect and Hunsha Pavilion are brothers and sisters."

Lian Qian Chen's words were astonishing, causing Ye Feng and others to change their expressions. Iron Corpse Sect and Hunsha Pavilion were completely different approaches. Who would have thought that the first generation masters of the two sects would be brothers and sisters.

"Back then, the first generation of our sect and the first generation of the Soul Killing Pavilion discovered a mysterious ruins, which were the remains of the ancient sect's Soul Killing Palace."

Lian Qianchen told Ye Feng and others about the origin of the two sects, "The martial arts that the Killing Soul Palace specializes in are exactly the current techniques of the Soul-killing Pavilion, the Soul Soul Sutra of Soul-killing Soul."

"And the Iron Corpse Sect's technique of refining the corpse and controlling the beasts is just a slave of the Soul Killing Palace, practiced by the servants."

Hearing this, Ye Feng and others were a little surprised. The Iron Corpse Sect's skills seemed to be completely inferior to those of the Evil Soul Pavilion. Why is the Iron Corpse Sect still stronger than the Evil Soul Pavilion now?