"Fuck you, bullshit!"

Hearing the system prompt, Jiang Chen backhandedly gave the system a thumbs up. This wave of rewards is simply too awesome.

[-] cultivation points, [-] contribution points, and an equal agreement that even demon gods can be killed at will.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Jiang Chen took out his exclusive old man's armchair, lay down on it comfortably, and then slowly said to Feng Yuan:
"Let's explain your origin and your plan with the Blood Temple."

"Decree!" Fengyuan Demon God chuckled.

Jiang Chen is the only one in the world who dares to order the Demon God Feng Yuan in such a tone. If anyone else dared to talk to him like this, Feng Yuan would have killed them all with a look.

Not daring to hide anything, Feng Yuan told everything concisely and clearly.

It turned out that he was a demon god in ancient times. Because he had an enmity with a god, the two started a terrifying battle.

In the end, he was lucky enough to kill the god, but he was also seriously injured, so he had to use the secret method to seal all his cultivation, and entered the divine coffin to recuperate.

Who would have thought that soon there would be a great war between gods and demons, and the fight would be so dark that the whole world would be on the verge of collapse.

It was also at this time that he came to the Zhanlong Continent after going through many twists and turns with the divine coffin, and then he has been sleeping until now.

It wasn't until a few years ago that the people of the Blood God Temple got his old saber from nowhere, and then they used the divine power on the saber to guide them to find his coffin.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open or take away the coffin.

Therefore, the Blood God Temple tried to take advantage of the once-in-ten-thousand-year Nine-Star Lianzhu, and take advantage of the explosion of heaven and earth aura to cover up the secrets of the sky.

Then use the brutal method of blood sacrifice to awaken his saber, and finally pry open his coffin board.

"So, the people in the Blood God Temple didn't know from the beginning to the end that it was you who was sealed in the coffin, not some shocking treasure?"

After listening to Fengyuan Demon God's explanation, Jiang Chen explained the key point.

The people in the Blood Temple of Emotion were played around by Feng Yuan.

At that time, if the saber is really awakened through the blood sacrifice, and then they come to pry the coffin boards, they are afraid that they will all make wedding dresses for Feng Yuan.

"Ahem, it's all their wishful thinking that there is a god sealed in the divine coffin, and they want the blood sacrifice to awaken my saber, and then come to pry open the coffin board, no wonder I am."

Looking at Jiang Chen's sword-like eyes, the Demon God Feng Yuan shrank his neck and said with a sneer.

He was really scared of being beaten. If Jiang Chen felt that the blood sacrifice of innocent people in the Blood Temple was related to him, wouldn't he be miserable?
"Okay, what level of strength can you display now?" Jiang Chen nodded after understanding the ins and outs, and didn't intend to blame Feng Yuan.

After all, the matter of the blood sacrifice was caused by the Blood Temple and Ye Tianhen from the beginning to the end, and it really had nothing to do with Feng Yuan.

"Boss, although my strength is less than one ten-thousandth of what I was at my peak, I can still beat monks in the Tribulation Stage." Feng Yuan thought for a while and replied.

In the battle between him and the gods back then, the gods gave him a desperate blow that almost caused his body to collapse, so even though he had been stored in the coffin for countless years, his injuries were not much better.

"It's not enough to be able to hang and beat monks in the tribulation period."

"Is there any way to restore your cultivation quickly?"

Jiang Chen pondered for a long time, then looked at Feng Yuan seriously and asked.

On the day of the Nine Stars Lianzhu, there will definitely be a group of demons dancing wildly, all kinds of top powerhouses and old monsters will come.

Therefore, if you want to control the situation at that time, you must have the strength to beat everything, and Feng Yuan is obviously the best fighter.

So he wanted to see if there was any way to increase Feng Yuan's strength further.

"Hey, if I have the help of a god, my strength can recover quickly, but Zhanlong Dalu is just a lower plane, and it is impossible to breed a god." Feng Yuan smiled wryly.

"Sacred object? Can you see this?" Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out the remaining Liuwei Dihuang Wan from last time.

This thing can bring Suzaku back to its ancestors, and it should also help Feng Yuan.

"Immortal-level meridian-leading pill?" Feng Yuan's face was slightly startled, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said:
"If it's an ordinary injury, it's more than enough to heal with the Meridian Pill, but I was injured by that idiot god, so even the Meridian Pill has little effect on me."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned, even the meridian-leading pill could hardly work on Feng Yuan, so what else could he have on his body that could help him heal his injuries?

Suddenly, Jiang Chen realized the key point in Feng Yuan's words, the origin!
Doesn't he have the original power of the three avenues in his hands?This is what his good brother Tiandao insisted on giving him.

"Forget it, the original power of the Dao can improve my talent a little bit at most, and I can use the contribution value to make up for it, or I can ask my good brother Tiandao to ask for some."

"But now if the original power of the Dao can restore Feng Yuan to a lot of strength, then I will be the ultimate master on the day of the Nine Stars Lianzhu."

After making up his mind, Jiang Chen didn't hesitate, and immediately summoned a wisp of the original power of the Dao, and handed it to Feng Yuan.

"This should heal your injury, right?"

Feng Yuan was still lamenting about his injury, whether he could recover in this life.

But when he suddenly saw the extremely pure power in Jiang Chen's hand, which seemed to contain all the mysterious power in the world, he took a deep breath in an instant.

"I rely on, the original power of the Dao?"

Feng Yuan immediately twitched like a little daughter-in-law, and gave Jiang Chen a wink, as if to say, Boss, as long as you give me this power, I will be with you tonight...

"groove!"

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched fiercely, and he flew up and kicked him flying.

Originally thought that Erha's thick skin was already invincible in the world, but seeing Feng Yuan just like that, Jiang Chen felt that he was short-sighted.

Who are these people?

"Ahem, I just want to express that from now on, my little brother is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire for you, boss, and is willing to be blown by the cold wind for you..."

After being kicked away by Jiang Chen, Feng Yuan limped over again, giggling silly.

"Stop, I know what you mean." Seeing that Feng Yuan's words became more and more outrageous, Jiang Chen quickly interrupted him, and then threw the original power of the Dao over.

"How long does refining take?"

"Three days are enough." Feng Yuan said confidently, holding the original power of the Dao with joy.

If it were someone else, even a peerless genius, it would probably take at least a few years to refine this ray of the original power of the Dao, but he is a demon god, and he still has the confidence to refine it in three days.

"By the way, I sense that the boss has also practiced "Fudo Ming Wang Jin". There is a blood god stone in my god coffin, which should be able to help you."

Feng Yuan suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned to Jiang Chen and said.

"Good boy, just based on your words, I didn't give you the original power of the Dao in vain."

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