In the early morning, mist curled up outside the stone forest.
The girl in black clothes and silver hair has firm and confident eyes, and her delicate and fair face seems to be glowing with a mysterious light.
"I know, I've always known it."
Jiang Li smiled lightly and said softly: "You will be the pride of our third world. All of us hope that you can bring glory to our young people in the third world!"
Yang Rui died and Xie Xiwen turned into withered bones.
She and Fang Boxuan are the only ones left in the new generation who can dazzle the upper world.
In the Praying Forbidden Land and Fang Boxuan in the Yuanmang Forbidden Land, there were no commendable deeds.
As a member of Hongshan and a friend of Zhao Yuanqi, Jiang Li believed that Zhao Yuanqi was the strongest, far behind Fang Boxuan.
"Brother Pang, what are your plans next?"
Han Duping suddenly asked.
Pang Jian was startled and naturally looked at the sky.
"The second realm is the sword tower, right?"
Han Duping was fascinated and sighed: "I think back then, when we met you in the Cenji Mountains, you were still leading the way for the Ning family and the He family. Who could have imagined that you would soon enter the second world? Or as the direct disciple of the master of the Sword Tower?"
Pang Jian was silent.
Currently, he plans to improve his realm and strength as much as possible to prepare for the eradication of the old thunder dragon in the dragon cave.
Then, as he was in charge of the "Gate of Purgatory", he wanted to break out of Purgatory one day and see what the outside world was like.
As for the sword tower, he was in no hurry to go there.
"Everyone wait here for now. I'll summon the people from the Qi family in Xuefeng City and ask them to arrange for a Yunfan to come over."
Zhao Yuanqi took out a transmission talisman, released her thoughts, and then said: "Xuefeng City, where the Qi family is located, is a bit far away from us. It may take a day or two."
"Brother Pang."
Gao Yuan and Han Ting came together.
"It's my honor to know someone like Brother Pang. Now..."
Gao Yuan looked at Han Ting and said, "We don't plan to go to Xuefeng City. We want to go to a place where casual cultivators gather to inquire about the situation in Xuanyou Continent."
Han Ting bowed and saluted, her watery eyes showing strange emotions.
Luo Hongyan, the high-ranking power god, the genius girl of the Li family, Zhao Yuanqi in front of her, any woman who had some relationship with Pang Jian, every one of them was an earth-shattering big shot.
——She had low self-esteem and completely gave up her inner thoughts.
Pang Jian nodded and suddenly asked: "Gao Yuan, did your Yunfan crash?"
"Yes." Gao Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Zhao's Chixia boat was destroyed in the Forbidden Land of Prayer for Spirits, let alone my Yunfan? At that time, I wanted to park Yunfan here and keep it myself. Ke Luo, who was waiting at Yunfan...she was in a hurry, so I took the risk and drove Yunfan in."
"What is the value of a cloud sail?" Pang Jian asked again.
"Brother Pang, I have no other intentions!" Gao Yuan said hurriedly.
"It costs about 150,000 spirit stones." Zhao Yuanqi said calmly.
"That's one thousand and five thousand spirit jade." Pang Jian raised his eyebrows and took out Yang Rui's storage bracelet, took out two thousand spirit jade, pushed it in front of Gao Yuan, and insisted: " Please accept it!"
Seeing his unquestionable attitude, Gao Yuan hesitated for a moment and then accepted it with great gratitude.
"After this farewell, I'm afraid we may never see each other again. Pang Jian, nice to meet you."
After leaving these words, Han Ting reluctantly left with Gao Yuan.
Zhao Yuanqi said in surprise: "This storage bracelet looks familiar to me. It..."
"I got it from Yang Rui."
Pang Jian didn't hide it, and even summoned the Jiuyang Cauldron in front of her.
With a thought, he injected wisps of the power of the sun, and immediately felt that within the walls of the Nine Yang Cauldron, the array that had stopped before was reactivated due to the injection of new power.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The nine blazing suns successively released warm radiance, floating around in the cauldron wall.
"You guy..."
Zhao Yuanqi and others looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.
There seems to be no obvious difference between the Lieyang Sect's treasure in his hands and that in Yang Rui's hands.
No matter what they thought, Pang Jian mobilized the power in the Yanchi and also integrated it into the Nine Yang Cauldron.
"Teng!"
The nine-wheeled sun released the radiance of the scorching sun, and the outer ring ignited with raging flames, and the power of the Nine-Yang Cauldron was further enhanced.
"That's right, even after leaving the Spirit Praying Forbidden Area, you can find the same treasures."
Pang Jian nodded slightly with satisfaction.
"call!"
The Nine-Yang Cauldron, which was suspended in front of Pang Jian's chest, suddenly flew into the air out of control.
"boom!"
The big cauldron expanded crazily, and the nine suns on the cauldron wall, and the blazing flames released from the outer ring, completely engulfed the suns.
It looks like flames are burning the nine-round sun!
The power that Pang Jian injected was instantly wiped away by an arrogant and manic force, which made Pang Jian groan.
A trace of blood also appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Nice gadget."
A loud and insolent laughter suddenly sounded.
I saw a blazing flame shooting out from a corner of the distant mountain range and arriving at the Jiuyang Cauldron in an instant.
He held the Nine Yang Cauldron in one hand and suddenly landed in front of everyone.
The person who came was a tall, middle-aged man. His skin was as red as a cooked prawn, and he had two conspicuous red jade horns on his forehead.
Just standing in front of everyone, there is a heat wave rolling in that destroys all things, turning this area into a volcanic eruption.
"Who are you from the Dragon Cave?"
Zhao Yuanqi's face was solemn. She respectfully stepped forward to salute and said, "We are from Hongshan."
Zhou Qingchen and others were shocked, and were so scared that they did not dare to express their anger, and kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads.
"Dragon Cave!"
Pang Jian snorted secretly, but his face remained calm as he silently looked at this... dragon from the Dragon Cave.
He had heard it said that dragons and spiritual beasts could only transform into humans if they reached level eight.
Then, the dragon that transformed into a human before him was at least level eight!
Level eight corresponds to the realm of... Nirvana among practitioners!
"I am Long Yan."
The dragon in the Dragon Cave chuckled, not taking Hongshan into his eyes at all, and said: "Are there any gods from outside the realm that appear in the forbidden land of prayer?"
"Long Yan..."
Zhao Yuanqi seemed to have heard of this name, and she became more and more afraid of neglecting it. She lowered her head and said, "We don't know exactly, but when we left, we didn't encounter another supernatural god."
"Oh, it seems that he escaped somewhere else."
Long Yan, who was holding the Nine Yang Cauldron, was thoughtful.
"Lord Long Yan, the Nine Sun Cauldron belongs to Pang Jian. He is one of the direct disciples of the original poster."
Zhao Yuanqi whispered.
"Owner? Personally?"
Long Yan suddenly changed color.
Without even confirming whether it was true or not, he just flicked his fingers and pushed the Nine Sun Cauldron in front of Pang Jian, saying: "I just helped you clean up the supernatural and evil power hidden in it, so don't thank me."
Jiuyang Cauldron suddenly became extremely hot because of the four words passed down by the original poster.
As an eighth-level Yanlong, Long Yan did not dare to hold the Nine Yang Cauldron too much and hurriedly threw it to Pang Jian.
Pang Jian looked at him quietly.
"I really don't know. You are that guy's disciple. I thought you were also a member of Hongshan."
Long Yan explained with a playful smile.
He was obviously worried about the owner of the sword building, so he said guiltily: "I have already given you the things, and I even practiced them at will. You will only be able to use them more smoothly."
Pang Jian still said nothing.
But he did feel that the Jiuyang Cauldron he had re-acquired had become quite hot, and it also had patches of strange dragon patterns.
"I am the Flame Dragon of Dragon Cave. Refining a gadget like this is purely instinctive. Don't worry, there is no trace of my brand left in it. I have wiped it clean!"
Long Yan smiled awkwardly.
Everyone could see that he was extremely afraid of the owner of the Sword Tower, and he did not want to cause the owner to be held accountable for his reckless actions.
Pang Jian remained silent.
He had never had a good impression of the Dragon Cave that dominated the Holy Spirit Continent in the second realm. This time, he finally saw how arrogant and domineering the dragons in the Dragon Cave were.
Fortunately, the four words passed down by the original poster are quite meaningful, otherwise he would never get back the Jiuyang Cauldron.
"For Long Yan, I say hello to your master."
Long Yan smiled brightly, winked at Pang Jian, and then flew into the sky.
Hundreds of feet high in mid-air, Long Yan transformed and revealed his true body.
A long dragon with a length of more than a thousand feet, its body covered in red crystal dragon armor, suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
As soon as his dragon body appeared, everyone's location seemed to be affected by his fiery and manic dragon breath.
Many flowers, plants and trees began to burn quietly. He looked at the forbidden place for praying in mid-air, let out a long and loud dragon roar, and then stretched his dragon body and flew over.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
His red crystal-like dragon scales opened up, and balls of flames flew out, throwing them into the forbidden place of prayer as if they were going to burn out all things.
Not long after, violent explosions came from the forbidden place for praying for spirits.
There were very few altars, stone statues, wood carvings, and some evil cultivators who were not destroyed, but they were immediately attacked by his poisonous hands and turned into ashes by his power.
"The eighth-level Long Yan relies not on artifacts, but on his own strength."
Zhao Yuanqi felt a little bitter in her heart. She looked at the sky still full of red clouds after Long Yan disappeared and said, "If he could come here earlier and join forces with the Li family member, maybe..."
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, she didn't say the next words.
Noticing that Pang Jian's expression was not quite right, she changed the topic in time: "Pang Jian, the dragons in the Dragon Cave have bad tempers. You will get used to it gradually. This time, we are here because of your disciples. Only because of his status will he treat you with courtesy."
"Hongshan, you don't have that much respect."
"There is no need for you to hold a grudge against Longku because of this trivial matter. Long Yan just doesn't know your true identity."
She had a vague feeling that Pang Jian was full of hostility towards Long Cave, and she was also extremely dissatisfied when she saw Long Yan walking away.
"Won't."
Pang Jian restrained his hostility.
Without this Long Yan, he would treat the Dragon Cave in the Holy Spirit Continent as the biggest imaginary enemy at present.
After all, the old thunder dragon that occupies the Thunder Divine Road is sleeping deep in the Dragon Cave.
Long Yan snatched the Jiuyang Cauldron indiscriminately, erasing his spiritual power and slightly injuring him. He kept this account in his heart.
Just wait and settle together in the future.
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(End of chapter)