Chapter 1777

Ye Feng intervened in the auction of Shaman castle and promised to heal the wounds of elder shaman. In addition to meddling in his own business, he was more disgusted with Allen's mercenary ways and getting involved in the Chateau's face.

The second large iron gate cast by fine steel slowly opened. The iron door was more than one meter thick, which could withstand the nuclear explosion.

The basement is open and cold, covered with neat and shining marble floor, and the walls around are inlaid with exquisite carved wall lamps and oil paintings with profound artistic conception.

There was no furniture in the basement. There was only a heavy sandalwood coffin with the lid open. There was a skinny old man who was closed tightly inside.

The skinny old man is elder shaman, because he is thin and small, lying in the broad coffin, looks more thin, looks like a strange alien.

Sensing someone coming in, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes looked gray and flashless, and they swept over geel and Allen.

No one would have thought that a majestic vampiric Presbyterian would be as sick and dying as ordinary people.

When he saw Ye Feng, his eyes became surprised and his face became angry.

"You, how did you come, Ellen, how did you bring him here?"

"I'll see what you've hurt."

Geer said excitedly, "elder, you were hurt by the ancient warrior. Ye Zong is also an ancient warrior. Maybe he can cure your injury. So we brought him here. "

Ye Feng's eyes swept over elder shaman's body. It turned out that there was a black breath in the blood of Shaman elder. The black gas did not belong to any dark energy, but was a kind of toxin.

This kind of toxin seems to be a little spiritual. When Ye Feng's eyes swept over, they could feel the energy of the eye of the knowing God and dodge everywhere.

This is not the poison of ordinary people, but a kind of poison from immortality. It absorbs the aura of immortality and becomes complex and full of spirituality.

Ye Feng said faintly: "you are not injured, but poisoned. It is infecting your blood. Before long, you will become a mummy."

All of them exclaimed, thinking that elder shaman was injured. The wound was too serious to be cured, and no one thought it would be poisoning.

Allen pretended to be very surprised: "elder is poisoned. My God, can you cure general Ye poisoning?"

"Certainly."

Hearing that Ye Feng can cure elder shaman, ger showed an excited look: "thank you, Mr. Ye, and please help to cure the poison for our elder."

"OK."

Elder shaman looked at Ye Feng with strange eyes. He didn't believe it. He said slowly, "you are so kind. How much do you want to cure my poison?"? Or are there other requirements? "

"I don't want any money, as long as you tell you how you got poisoned."

Shaman elder told Ye Feng about his injury.

More than a month ago, elder shaman came to a small bar in Chinatown to have a glass of whiskey as usual.

He is a vampire elder. He has lived in the folk for thousands of years and has repressed the desire to suck blood. Although he also sucks blood, he does not directly harm human beings, but only buys blood from the hospital blood bank.

He heard fighting in the street.

It is not uncommon for him to think that which gangs are fighting for territory, the war between human beings and the fight between life and death.

He doesn't usually get involved in this kind of gang fight.

However, it was not what he imagined. It was not a fight between gangs, but a fat old man who beat dozens of gangsters.

The fat old man is very old, but his action is as fast as lightning. He can see at a glance that the fat old man is an ancient warrior, and he doesn't want to provoke him.

But the fat old man was very rampant. He threw a big man like a sandbag on elder shaman and knocked over the glass in his hand.

"A bunch of idiots, want to die? A group of rubbish, Lao Tzu is the first in the world. All the ancient martial arts dare not provoke me. You rascals are not rivals. Who dares to come again. "

After being defeated by Ye Feng in shennongling mountain, elder shaman has repressed a kind of hatred for the ancient warrior. He is a master of vampire and is defeated by an ancient warrior.

In the face of the provocation of the fat old man, elder shaman's eyes turned red.

He raced behind the fat old man. His claws had caught each other's shoulders, but there was a flash of gold on the other side, which looked like some kind of shield armor.

His claws were as numb as if they were on a hard piece of iron.

The fat old man was also shocked by the speed of elder shaman. He only cared about beating those big gangsters, but he didn't expect that a vampire like a macaque would emerge behind him.

As soon as the fat old man raised his hand, there was a short sword flashing green light in his palm. The little sword suddenly rose into the air, like lightning. It was very fast, and a sword stabbed at elder shaman's chest.

Knowing that it was a flying sword, elder shaman quickly dodged. His experience saved him. Instead of being pierced by the flying sword, he just cut his arm by the dagger.He was afraid of the flying sword and ran away. There was a bloodstain on his shoulder. It was just a slight scratch. Elder shaman didn't take it seriously. He just lost in the hands of the ancient warriors again, and his heart was even worse.

When he returned to the pub, he felt that the powerful energy in his blood had disappeared.

Instead, there was a sickly weakness that he had not felt for a thousand years.

Then he realized that the sword flashing green light hurt him not only by cutting a wound in his arm, but also by a kind of invisible energy which penetrated into the blood and was eroding his blood.

He quickly returned to the castle, and deliberately sucked human blood.

In the castle, he stored a large amount of human blood for occasional needs.

Even if you are injured again, you can stimulate the ancient vampiric energy in your blood by drinking blood, but this time, it's no use at all.

He had to lie in the coffin and wait quietly to die.

Listening to elder shaman telling the story of the injury with all his strength, he mentioned the fat old man, flying sword, and a name flashed in Ye Feng's mind, that is, Li Dazhong, the elder in front of Taiyi gate who robbed Changsheng iron Certificate in the eternal life world and escaped from the immortal world.

Ye Feng showed a trace of disdain, taiyimen net out some scum, rogue, villain.

Li Dazhong robbed the Changsheng iron certificate, which was originally owned by the Taiyi guard elder.

Elder Wei killed Yue Zhuoqun, the leader of Taiyi sect, robbed Yue Zhuoqun's longevity certificate, and framed Ye Feng's death.

Elder Wei mixed into the world of immortality. Who knows that evil is rewarded with evil. He meets Li Dazhong, the elder of taiyimen.

Before elder Wei entered the realm of immortality, he never expected that the people in the realm would also rob the iron certificates of immortality everywhere.

In order to leave the Changsheng world, Li Dazhong killed elder Wei and robbed the Changsheng iron certificate which had been changed hands several times.