"My lord, your brother?" The dog-headed snake looked at the mighty holy dragon curiously, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. Although his life level is low, his image is so impressive.
"Fuck!"
When the mighty holy dragon appeared, his face turned pale in shock from the invisible majestic aura.
In fact.
The dog-headed snake has been extremely restrained, but the middle level of life in the ancestral realm is still there.
You can feel that sense of oppression just by looking at it.
"Feel sorry."
Seeing this, the dog-headed snake hurriedly hid its figure. After it disappeared into the void, it said: "Your Excellency, I will send it to you right now."
It released a soft ancestral power, carefully wrapped the mighty holy dragon, first shuttled outside the gate of Shangxu Palace, and then directly opened up time and space and descended into the Shui Mie Dynasty.
After a while, the dog-headed snake returned to Zhao Fan. It asked in confusion: "My lord, that dragon beast is your brother, but its level is too low. It will be dangerous if it is left outside."
"It's okay. The jade ball I gave it is enough to protect itself and save its life."
Zhao Fan smiled.
He had quietly sent an immortal pinnacle from the Temple of the Immortal into a cave treasure shaped like a jade ball, and ordered that if the mighty holy dragon encounters a fatal threat, it will appear to resolve it.
nowadays.
The Immortal Peak can completely walk sideways in the Breathing Breath Realm.
Unless you provoke the existence of the ancestral realm.
Not only that, Zhao Fan also separated out a trace of his mind and was always connected to the jade ball. In this way, he could know the status of the mighty holy dragon.
If something goes wrong, he will take action immediately.
There is no way, the character of the mighty holy dragon is not a master who can tolerate things when he encounters them. He may make enemies every now and then.
…
Zhao Fan stayed in Shangxu Palace for a month and then said goodbye to the Fifth Patriarch.
Without using the Nine Realm Tower, he directly let the dog-headed snake take him to the void outside the Valley of Illusion Heart.
"My lord, hey... are you and that Huanzu getting along well?" the dog-headed snake asked gossiping.
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes at it, "Her disciple and I are close friends."
"ah?"
The dog-headed snake was stunned.
But it remembered the reaction of the Phantom Ancestor at that time, and the relationship was obviously unusual.
Could it be possible that...the master gave everything to the master and the disciples?
"You wait here."
Zhao Fan gave instructions to the dog-headed snake and entered the Valley of Fantasy Heart alone.
Huanzu sensed his arrival, and opened an empty road in the illusion in front of Zhao Fan, leading directly to the core fantasy heart.
Shortly after.
Zhao Fan arrives.
Jing Xuan rushed over and hugged him, "Zaifa, did you forget the agreement you made with me?"
"How dare you forget?"
Zhao Fan touched her cheek and said with a smile, "I'm here to pick you up."
"pick me up?"
Jing Xuan asked excitedly: "Is there a way to remove the black thorn ring?"
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded and said with a smile: "I found the main body of the black thorn ring in the blood ancestor's cave treasure, and then I realized that those black thorn rings are differentiated sub-treasures, which can be released through the main body."
Jing Xuan kissed him, his cheeks turned slightly red and said, "Then I can stay with you from now on."
"Do you really want to get rid of your teacher?"
Huanzu stepped forward with light steps.
"No, Master, I didn't mean that." Jing Xuan was a little at a loss.
"Okay, I know you miss your husband so much."
Huanzu said with a smile: "When he leaves, you can go with him, but... I will assign you phased tasks. Every time you achieve the goal I set, you have to come back to practice for a period of time, and then go back. Complete the next phase of the task."
"Yes! Master!"
Jing Xuan was extremely happy.
"Jiezu, do you have any objection?" Huanzu looked at Zhao Fan with a half-smile, "Now, we are both in the ancestral realm, and I can't afford to be called senior."
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Huan... But isn't this generation in chaos?"
"Everyone has his own opinion, why not?"
Fantasy Ancestor said thoughtfully: "I recently created a new illusion, which can directly reach the deepest part of my mind. I want you to try it so that I can see where there is room for improvement."
"no problem."
Zhao Fan agreed without hesitation, "Before that, I will remove Jing Xuan's black thorn ring."
The existence of the black thorn ring made him feel particularly uncomfortable, so he didn't want to delay it if he could get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Um."
Huan Zu nodded, turned around and said, "I'll wait for you at Huan Palace."
After she left.
Zhao Fan pulled Jing Xuan and exited the illusion directly.
"ah!"
Jing Xuan couldn't help but groan in pain.
The long-lost pain reappeared.
"Be patient, you'll be fine soon."
Zhao Fan flipped his palm, and a black ring with thorns on the inside appeared.
This is the main body of the black thorn ring, a treasure at the pinnacle of the ancestral realm.
Although it is a pinnacle ancestral weapon, it is only of high quality. The materials consumed during refining are very few, it is simple, and at the same time it incorporates the mystery of the curse.
There is no qualification to compare with the Great Tribulation Seal and the Immortal Temple.
Moreover, it cannot be used in combat, and can only be used to torture creatures and force targets to submit.
However, if you are bound by the black thorn ring.
Even at the peak of the ancestral realm, one cannot forcibly untie it, after all, it is integrated with the target's life.
Only the main body of the black thorn ring can be lifted, otherwise the target will be destroyed together with the forced lifting.
"untie!"
Zhao Fan's expectant voice sounded.
The main body of the black thorn ring began to vibrate.
The black thorn rings bound to Jing Xuan's body also trembled like resonance, gradually separated from her life essence, and then disconnected, turning into soft black strips, and were absorbed into the main body of the black thorn ring.
The many bloody holes left on Jing Xuan's body were instantly restored to their original state.
"Finally out of it."
She said with lingering fear, not daring to recall the feeling of having a black thorn ring attached to her body.
Jing Xuan hugged Zhao Fan's arm and said, "Zaifa, thank you."
"Thank you, we are all a family, don't be so polite." Zhao Fan pulled her back to the core illusion.
He smiled and asked: "Will you wait for me outside the palace, or go in together?"
"I'll wait for you outside." Jing Xuan shook his head and said, "My master asked you to test the new illusion. This is no small matter, so I won't cause any trouble."
"good."
Zhao Fan separated from Jing Xuan, and his figure was like a fleeting shadow, escaping into the Hall of Illusion located at the center of it.
