The treasure-hiding old man did not forget to remind Ye Feng. "Be polite to them. Those guys are descendants of saints. They sacrificed themselves, but became the target of the ancestral curse. Those who make things difficult for them will be punished by God!" Ye Feng nodded. Teleported out. Immediately afterwards, the entire shrine was collected. Finally landed outside the village. The defensive barrier around the village completely disappeared. "Everything is settled. The monster has been killed. I will never come here to bother you again!" With a smile on his face, Ye Feng showed as much kindness as possible to the old guys. "Thank you, sir. We really don't know how to thank you. This is the other half of the reward. Please keep it." The village chief took out the storage tool and handed it to Ye Feng, very respectfully. The old man next to him said: "This strong man, I have already ordered you to go down, prepare wine and food, and greet your Excellency. You should go to the village to rest first!" Naturally, Ye Feng would not refuse. I am determined to obtain this Demon God Mark. While walking, Ye Feng observed the people in front of him. Rely on the feeling to feel whose body the central demon god is tattooed on. But Ye Feng felt ethereal. This kind of thing is not within the Three Realms at all, and Ye Feng cannot speculate. Come to the room where I rested a few days ago. Everyone left to prepare to entertain Ye Feng. And Ye Feng was thinking about how to speak. In the end it was decided that it would be better to be more direct. After all, if Ye Feng extracts their demon patterns, they can also lift the curse, which may be a good thing for them. That night, the whole village became lively. The villagers have lost their former dullness. Drink heavily and eat meat. It's fun. A young man came to Ye Feng and kowtowed to Ye Feng a few times. This person was the original sacrifice this time. But now he was saved by Ye Feng. As the saying goes, life-saving grace can never be repaid forever. Ye Feng didn¡¯t really care about this. After drinking for three rounds, Ye Feng returned to his residence alone. And the village chief also followed. "Sir, I'm so grateful to you this time. I can't repay you!" Ye Feng said lightly: "It's okay. But I learned something from that monster. I don't know if it is true!" Hearing Ye Feng's words , the village chief was stunned at first, and then became extremely nervous. He looked at Ye Feng solemnly and said nothing. Ye Feng continued: "Devil Mark. I'm afraid this evil ancestral curse doesn't feel good, right?" At this moment, the village chief's face became ugly. He didn't expect that the thing he wanted to hide the most would be found out by Ye Feng. Demonic patterns are something that is not allowed to appear in the eyes of the righteous. Because every time, the mainland will experience a catastrophe. It's simply a scourge. So if this news gets out. They will all be captured and imprisoned. Keep them from moving freely. Just like raising pigs, let their numbers reach a balance. This is to prevent the final demonic body from appearing. Seeing the village chief¡¯s exclamation, Ye Feng had a smile on his face. "Haha, of course you can't hide this kind of thing from me. I want to know, do you want to get rid of this ancestral curse? Maybe I can help you!" Ye Feng's words seemed to speak to the heart of the village chief, who was greatly surprised. "Youdo you have any idea?" Ye Feng nodded. "Others may not have it. But you are lucky enough to have met me. I can help you extract the Demonic Marks. And you don't need to suffer any casualties. It only requires the 'center' to pay some flesh and blood." Hearing Ye Feng's words, then The village chief said quickly: "As long as this ancestral curse can be lifted and the people in our village are not allowed to become time bombs. I am willing to pay anything. Even life does not matter." "Okay. In this case, then tomorrow will be fine. . How about gathering all the villagers together?" Ye Feng said calmly. The village chief thought for a moment and looked at Ye Feng seriously. "How can I trust you?" "You can only trust me!" Ye Feng responded directly. The tone was very strong. But the village chief was speechless. Everything depends on strength. Ye Feng already knows about this, but if he doesn't do what Ye Feng said. The only ones who suffer are themselves. The strength Ye Feng showed was beyond their ability to deal with. The entire village can be wiped out in a matter of seconds. But he himself was unscathed. Left sadly. "I hope you really have that ability, sir!" the village chief said solemnly. Ye Feng looked at each other with a smile. And didn't speak. When Ye Feng returned to the room, the village chief became anxious. He didn't know what destiny awaited them tomorrow. Everything seemed to be controlled by Ye Feng. When I saw the villagers were still singing, dancing and drinking. The village chief felt extremely bitter because he was unable to protect everyone. Early the next morning, according to Ye Feng¡¯s request, the village chief brought all the people with the devil¡¯s mark to Ye Feng¡¯s residence.?. Ye Feng left the room and simply counted ninety-nine people. Old people, children, adults, all. But at this time, Ye Feng clearly felt a hint of danger. But I'm not sure what it is. Ye Feng looked around with a serious look on his face. Then he took out the elixir that the treasure-laden old man gave him. Just a few dozen. Far from enough. "You guys wait here for a moment. I'll be back in a moment. This pill is to put you in a state of suspended animation. It's a medicine that makes the Demon God Pattern unable to feel your vitality. The quantity is not enough. I'll go get some!" Ye Feng said lightly. Before the village chief could speak, Ye Feng had disappeared. In the Hunyuan Shrine. "Senior, the elixir you gave me is not enough, whatever you have left, give it to me!" Ye Feng shouted. Immediately afterwards, the treasure-hiding old man appeared next to Ye Feng and asked doubtfully: "What elixir? But the life-breaking elixir? How many more do you want? I gave you twenty-seven!" "Do you want to live in the water? How many can they drink? A total of 800 people." Ye Feng said helplessly. The old man hiding the treasure showed a rare shock. "What did you say? Ninety-nine people?" Ye Feng nodded. "I'll take you out and have a look. Is there anything wrong?" Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng left the Hunyuan Divine Palace with the treasure-hiding old man. Only with Ye Feng's permission can the weapon spirit be released. When he came to the village, he saw the villagers in front of him. His Adam's apple moved, and then he said in a deep voice: "Let's go back to the shrine first!" Ye Feng nodded, and the two of them returned to the shrine in the blink of an eye. Now Ye Feng was very curious. "Senior, what's wrong with you?" "Ye Feng, I'm afraid you are in danger this time. I want you to reconsider. I have changed my view now. You really shouldn't take this risk." Old Man Bao said inexplicably. Ye Feng frowned and looked at the other party, his eyes full of confusion. The treasure treasure old man calmed down and analyzed: "Although the devil pattern is rare, it can be divided into three, six or nine levels. The weakest kind is just one person. It is attached to one person. Others are attached to two people, and three The more people there are, the more powerful the demon mark is, because the more people he can curse, the stronger his ability will be. In his 100,000 years of life, Taoist Hunyuan has only seen it attached to three people. . And in the legend, it was only seen attached to fifteen people. That's incredible. But the village you saw this time actually had ninety-nine people cursed by it. I think you should understand. I can¡¯t imagine how powerful his impact will be by then, so I don¡¯t mind if you take the risk. You will definitely get the Demon God Mark in the future.¡± , but Ye Feng smiled. "Senior, you also said it. There are three, six, and nine levels of the Demon God Pattern. At the same time, no one has ever seen the Demon God Pattern of the Ninety-Nine Ancestral Curse. If I succeed, how much benefit will it bring?" "But Danger also coexists!" the old man Zangbao said solemnly. With a smile on his face, Ye Feng said calmly: "If you encounter good things, eating them may make you feel good or bad for your stomach. I may not eat them. But if you encounter top-notch things, eating them may change your appearance or increase your chances of success." Bad stomach. What should I choose? If I don¡¯t take the risk and fight for the best thing, I will regret it sooner or later.¡± After hearing Ye Feng¡¯s words, the old man Zangbao didn¡¯t say anything else and disappeared. The ground appeared again after a while. There are a few more medicine bottles in my hand. "I believe you!" Ye Feng nodded, took the medicine bottle, and disappeared. Ye Feng held the medicine bottle and spoke to the nearly a hundred people in front: "I think you know your own destiny. You also know your mission. I know it too. My master has studied a kind of transfer, which is to transfer people from your ethnic group to The demon mark will be transferred to my body. This will help you get rid of the ancestral curse and regain your life. Please take one pill for each of you. Village Chief, you don¡¯t need to take it yet!¡± Everyone's eyes were filled with kindness. Everyone present is his descendant. When these people saw him, everyone calmed down. Ye Feng exhaled and watched everyone take the medicine and then fall into coma. A dozen villagers outside looked at Ye Feng warily. Ye Feng didn't care. He said to the village chief: "After I absorb the Demon God Pattern, I may be mentally attacked. Don't interrupt me, otherwise, your work will be in vain and the Demon God Pattern will come back to you!" The village chief saw the look in Ye Feng's eyes. serious. At this moment, he could be said to have considerable trust in Ye Feng. Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'm going to cut off the center of the Demon God Pattern on your body, and then merge it into my blood. It may be more painful for you if it is attached to me, but this?? is the only way. " The village chief took off his shirt, revealing his skinny body, and Ye Feng was not polite. He raised the knife and dug out the square mark under the old man's collarbone, and then cut it on his chest. Blood veins appeared, and Ye Feng Feng quickly put the mark on himself. The village chief followed Ye Feng's request and waited quietly for Ye Feng's next move. It hit his heart, and it was cold and cold. At this time, a warm air flow appeared from the Qibao Yin-Yang Tower and the Hunyuan Shrine, wrapping Ye Feng's heart.