"Xiao Fan, how are you!" The old man's soul flew out of the ring, and he did not expect this situation.
Xu Pofan suffered serious internal injuries and was speechless for a moment. It was really uncomfortable to hold back a breath of blood. The white tiger next to Hai Yan suddenly grew wings.
Hai Yan stared at Fang Tianmu with both anger and fear. Fang Tianmu only looked at him and forced the white tiger to lower his head. With another thought, the white tiger's energy was suddenly drained away and he fell to the ground weakly. The fire on Shen Yun'er's body ignited, and it turned out to be the eighth fire in the world - Fanzhi.
But the strange thing is that the flames coming out of Shen Yun'er's body turned into fire patterns, dispersed, and floated into the depths of the yellow earth one by one. Mu Ziyun enjoyed the moisture of the flames and said angrily: "The taste of this flame is far worse than that of the 'Son of Zhu Rong' clan. This little girl doesn't know how to use it."
Hai Yan panicked and shouted: "Xu Pofan, what should I do? Tell me quickly!"
Xu Pofan still couldn't speak, and his legs were unable to support his body. He sat down on the ground. Fang Tianmu replaced the black knife with both hands. This move shocked the three of them, but Fang Tianmu turned around without looking at them again. Then left.
After a long time, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief and fled the yellow land in despair.
Xu Pofan's injuries were still serious, but he was able to speak, but he remained silent and looked very decadent.
Shen Yun'er patted his shoulder and gently comforted him: "This is not the first time we have encountered a strong enemy. Why should we be so sluggish? If we practice better, we will definitely be able to surpass them."
"That's right!" Hai Yan also lost his temper and said, "Sooner or later, I will let them see how powerful I am!"
Xu Pofan was still silent. He was the only one who knew best how powerless he was at the moment of the fight. Was that a normal battle for a practitioner in the realm of widowhood? This feeling was just like when he was bullied when he was a teenager. He waved his thin fists, but he couldn't shake the opponent at all. Fang Tianmu didn't hurt others like those people, but he didn't say anything, but he hurt himself. Bigger, Muziyun? He only remembered this name. Are they really just a widower?
"Xiaofan, you need to recuperate."
Xu Pofan finally spoke and said, "Mr. Li, I'm fine."
"Don't hold on, you need to recuperate. I sense that within a few hundred miles, one day's precious material is being nurtured. Finding it will greatly help you in your cultivation!"
"good."
Mu Ziyun sat cross-legged, holding orchid fingers in both hands flat on his knees. The mortal fire that he had just snatched from Shen Yun'er burned around his body, and merged into his body after a moment, while a little flame burned on the little finger of Mu Ziyun's left hand. On fire. 1
Immediately afterwards, two other types of flames floated out of Mu Ziyun's body, namely the fourth and sixth Luan Feng and Hun Yin. However, they could not be integrated into Mu Ziyun's body. Under the rotation, they could only be burned by the index fingers of Mu Ziyun's hands. appear on.
Mu Ziyun sighed and said to himself: "Luan Feng and Hun Yin still can't be completely controlled by me." The big green dragon on the seabed said that Mu Ziyun's flames differentiated into nine fires in the world, but only Mu Ziyun reached the level of demigod. , Only then can one's own flames exert the abilities of the Nine Fires. This road is long. ·As for Mu Ziyun, who has his own flame, his body cannot accept any other kind of flame. Fortunately, his fire can guide other flames for his rough use.
A burst of energy burst out. Mu Ziyun followed the trend and saw that Fang Tianmu had broken through another level of inanimate realm. I couldn't help but curse: "Is this??????????????? guy still a human being? Is cultivation so easy?"
Fang Tianmu really didn't put in much effort, he just needed to accumulate energy and he could break through. But after he broke through to the thirteenth level, he stopped practicing.
Thinking together, a crack in the underworld appeared in front of Fang Tianmu, and then, two ghost figures walked out of it. After absorbing the vitality given by Fang Tianmu, the ghost figures transformed into human forms. It was Wang Yangke and Ban Shiro, Fang Tianmu seemed to have asked the two ghost slaves something, but when the ghost slaves flew back to the underworld, the crack in the underworld was not closed.
The cold air and poisonous resentment filled the loess land. Lingdang and Tang Daoyuan had to lean close to Mu Ziyun. Only Mu Ziyun's flames could withstand the underworld air.
Mu Ziyun shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, Fang Tianmu! What are you doing!"
Fang Tianmu ignored him and just sat in front of the crack in the underworld and waited. Two hours later, Ban Shiro walked out of the crack. A moment later, another ghost floated out, but it was not Wang Yangke. The ghostly figure was blood-red, and its unsettling aura made the hairs of Mu Ziyun and the others stand on end. Mu Ziyun flamed his body to protect the two of them, and asked again: "Boy, what are you going to do!"
Bell stopped Mu Ziyun and said, "Is Brother Mu taming a new ghost?"
"Is that so?" Mu Ziyun said, "Weren't those ones useful in the past?"
"How can Brother Mu's current state be compared to that of back then? He must have found a more powerful ghost slave."
"Hey, this kid!" Mu Ziyun felt unbalanced again, "Why do all the good things belong to this guy? Damn it!"
The group of ghost figures came to Fang Tianmu and seemed to be negotiating, but Fang Tianmu did not respect Fang Tianmu as soon as he appeared like the ghost slaves such as Ban Shiro did back then.
Under the guidance of the old man, Xu Pofan found the mountain where Mu Ziyun had discovered the treasures of heaven and earth. The old man said: "If you wait a few more days, it will be in the final stage of pregnancy."
"What is that, Mr. Li."
The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Hiss... look at that, it should be a red fruit, eh? No, that's just the surface. The red fruit belongs to fire, and this place is a water hole, and fire should not breed. , Oh - I know, this is the Green Wood Vine, hiss... This kind of Green Wood Vine is rare to see. It was actually planted in Zhuguo. Another heaven and earth treasure was planted in the treasure of heaven and earth? Oh, this is really...what! Is this it!"
"What's wrong, Mr. Li! Is this a more powerful treasure?"
Mr. Li remained silent for a long time. Xu Pofan asked several more times before he finally spoke, "Hey - Xiaofan, this green wood vine is planted in the red fruit. I planted it back then."
"ah!"
"ah!"
Several people exclaimed, and Xu Pofan asked: "Mr. Li, how long ago was that?"
"For more than 1,200 years, there has been almost no change in the Shuling Territory. It is said that what it was like ten thousand years ago is still what it is now. More than a thousand years ago, I did plant a green wood vine in the Shuling Territory. I have already I forgot about it, I didn’t expect to meet you here." m.
Hai Yan said: "No, Mr. Li, after so many years, how can you be so sure that you planted this?"
Mr. Li's soul merged into Xu Pofan's right arm, and that arm used a stream of clear water, and everyone's eyes were also drawn into the clear stream, as if they were given clairvoyance. The clear stream swam into the grass and trees in the mountains, and finally... After the treasures of the day, a stone tablet was found. The writing on the stone tablet had long since disappeared, but there was something hanging on it. Although the object had gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, it still had its luster, but I couldn't tell what it was.
Mr. Li took back Qingliu, and everyone's "eyes" also came back. Mr. Li said: "That is the Fuyun Su that I hung up back then. It is a relic of a friend of mine. Alas...it has been more than a thousand years. I Back here again.”
"Is this the grave of your friend?"
"No," Mr. Li recalled, "I have told you what I experienced after escaping from the sect. In fact, I met two people on the way. The two of them were childhood sweethearts. The man was bold, handsome, and famous. Because of Chen Xubai, the girl is even more beautiful, with a beautiful face, her surname is Jiang Chang, and her name is Jiang Chang Danpu. The three of us hit it off and we have been together for four years, just like you are now."
Mr. Li fell into silence. He seemed to have recalled the painful past, so he had to cut out the necessary words again and again, and sighed: "Both of them are extraordinary talents, far above me. For them, cultivation is It’s too easy, and it always makes me feel like God is unfair.”
Hai Yan kept nodding and said: "Just like Xu Pofan, this kid is always enviable."
Xu Pofan said dejectedly: "No need to be envious, you just saw it, there are guys who are countless times stronger than me."
"Hey, they can't compare to you!"
Xu Pofan said: "Mr. Li, what happened next?"
Mr. Li's expression became even more painful. He didn't want to remember it anymore and just said quickly: "Unfortunately, God is jealous of Yingcai. The three of us accidentally broke into a dispute over the rights of a certain clan and were unable to escape. Chen Xubai...he .. was killed. I walked with Jiang Chang Dan Pu for several years. I also thought about revenge, but was unable to fight against that powerful clan. I gradually gave up, but Jiang Chang Dan Pu did not give up. She kept looking for ways to practice and become stronger. One day She came to me and said that she would plant green wood vines in the red fruits, and then nourish them with thunder water, so that she could grow the most precious material in the world - the heart-tickling colorful lotus. She wanted to use that treasure to break through the blood realm of the Guyuan level, but it's a pity that , she didn’t wait for the day when this baby would grow up. I only know now that it takes thousands of years for this baby to grow up. She was eager for revenge, and I couldn’t stop her. I just watched her fall. Alas...it’s been a thousand years, She must have been reincarnated in the world a long time ago."
Shen Yun'er said: "Mr. Li, do you have any feelings for that woman..."
Mr. Li said nothing. After a long time, he disappeared next to Xu Pofan. Xu Pofan motioned to everyone not to ask any more questions. Mr. Li probably didn't want to recall the painful past.
The obviously blood-red soul was finally willing to accept Fang Tianmu's vitality. It gradually transformed into a human form, but with it came a deep resentment. Even if it transformed into a human body and merged into the world, its hatred could not be concealed. , which made Fang Tianmu very dissatisfied, thinking that Ban Shilang had found a waste.
Mu Ziyun and others walked over and saw clearly the appearance of the fifth ghost slave. She was a woman, dressed in black, with the appearance of a woman and a pretty face. She had a red blade on the right side of her waist and a hanging hanging on the left side. Holding a long sword, the woman still refused to kneel to Fang Tianmu. Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Send your name."
The woman said coldly: "Jiang Chang Danpu, don't forget our deal. You help me get revenge, and I will be your slave."
Lingdang was deeply touched by the monstrous hatred and asked in a low voice: "Who do you want to kill?"
"Kill a clan," the woman said coldly, "In addition, kill a person."
"Kill who?"
"Li Buhuan!" 1
