Ye Fan didn't dare to look back or stay even for a second.
He threw behind him all the magic weapons belonging to the deacons and disciples in the storage ring he had obtained from the Blood Knife Sect.
Before it could be detonated, it was all melted by the sea of fire.
"Buzz!"
There was no need for Ye Fan to urge him this time. Qingfeng Jian, who sensed the crisis, even used his strength to suck milk.
At the moment when the sharp claws were about to tear through Ye Fan's body, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly accelerated and ran a long distance away.
Bi Fang made a mistake.
Opening his mouth and spitting out, Qingfeng Sword was the only way to escape, and the two peaks in the middle were instantly engulfed in a sea of fire.
There was a bloody flame in front of him, as if it was going to purify everything in the world.
"puff--"
Ye Fan bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a ball of pure Yang heart fire, wrapping him and Qingfeng Sword in it.
Qingfengjian immediately understood what Ye Fan meant and broke through the obstruction of the sea of fire.
"Roar!!!"
Bi Fang stopped pursuing, wandering in the sea of fire and roaring angrily, but did not dare to take another step forward.
"Leaved the forbidden area?"
Ye Fan looked back, his consciousness dispersed and he felt birds passing between the peaks on both sides, and he was relieved.
It seems that Bi Fang Demon Ancestor is subject to some restrictions and cannot leave the forbidden area.
"puff--"
Ye Fan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and with a weak breath, he suppressed his realm again, with a smile on his face.
The bet was won.
Fortunately, Qingfeng Sword is fast enough.
Fortunately, his pure Yang heart fire can resist the demon fire of Bifang Demon Ancestor.
Although it only lasted less than a moment, it was enough for Qingfeng Sword.
Ye Fan's consciousness was restrained in the ancient jade space, and he smiled.
There are a total of twenty-three Hualong Grass plants, nineteen of which are between a hundred and hundreds of years old, and four of which are over a thousand years old. It can be said to be a great harvest.
This time the gamble was worth it!
Now that I have arrived at Jade Girl Temple, I naturally want to go back and have a look.
In a small wooden house that is almost a perfect replica of the island in the center of Jiming Lake, Su Qinghuan is lying on the imperial concubine's couch with her eyes half-drunk, her palace skirt half-opened and her fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, holding a wine gourd in her arms. She is truly a picturesque beauty.
Footsteps are heard.
Su Qinghuan didn't even send out her spiritual thoughts, just thinking it was Dongfang Yuan. After all, there were restrictions on the Jade Girl Temple, and it was impossible for outsiders to break in silently.
She said softly: "I have a headache from drinking. Press your head for me."
"..."
There was no response, but a pair of hands fell on the temples above the ears and rubbed them gently.
"I've made a lot of progress, and I now have the flavor of a traitor."
After pressing the button for a while, Su Qinghuan asked again: "How are you doing what I asked you to do?"
"..."
Still no response.
At this time, Dongfang Yuan's panicked voice came from outside the door: "Senior Su, no, no, no, Shen Hua is angry!"
Come to the door.
Dongfang Yuan saw Su Qinghuan's beautiful eyes gradually widening and Ye Fan standing behind her, and stepped back very wisely.
After thinking about it, he came back and closed the door before leaving.
Dongfang Yuan murmured in a low voice: "No wonder you have to send me away to deliver gifts. It turns out that the master is here. Oh, if I had known, I would have come back later."
"you--"
Su Qinghuan quickly arranged the half-open palace skirt. Before she could say the word "evil disciple", she saw Ye Fan's depressed face and blood at the corner of his mouth.
The voice was as cold as snow: "Who hurt you?"
"Small injury."
Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and fell down, lying on Su Qinghuan's soft and fragrant legs, and said casually: "Master, give me a head massage."
Su Qinghuan's tone became more serious: "Master is asking you, who - hurt you!"
"Bifang deep in the forbidden area of Kunlun Mountain."
"knew."
Su Qinghuan nodded lightly, the murderous look in her eyes flashed away, and then she silently massaged Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan told about picking the dragon grass.
Su Qinghuan made a move with her hands and curled her lips and said: "You deserve it. You dare to wander around anywhere. You are lucky to come back alive this time."
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan clapped his hand back: "You don't expect your apprentice to be good, do you?"
Su Qinghuan's face, which was rosy due to drunkenness, had a hint of anger: "What's the use of wishing you well? You are seeking your own death, and no one can stop you."
"Master, that forbidden area..."
"Stop it!"
Su Qinghuan looked solemn: "The forbidden land of Kunlun Mountain is very strange. The corpses that appear in it will retain part of their realm and have a certain chance of 'waking up'. Bi Fang Demon Ancestor has no strength and no consciousness, otherwise you will never be able to escape. .”
"Master, what do you mean, are there the bodies of other strong men deep in the forbidden area? Fortunately, we haven't encountered them."
"Of course there is, but you mean deep inside the forbidden area?"
Su Qinghuan sneered: "The forbidden area of Kunlun Mountain is so big, the location you are teleporting to is probably outside the forbidden area."
Said.
Su Qinghuan's consciousness swept over Ye Fan and said with certainty: "Life is not very long. If you enter the depths of the forbidden area or the core area, your life span of these decades may be gone in an hour."
"..."
Mark Ye took a breath of cold air.
In the forbidden land of the upper realm, the Sun and Moon Sea, the strange sun and moon will swallow up the life span, and just one breath will take away half of the life span.
Of course, I’m not sure if it’s just one puff.
Although the forbidden areas of Kunlun Mountain are not devoured according to percentages, Ye Fan feels that the forbidden areas of Kunlun Mountain seem more terrifying to him...
"Now you know you're afraid?"
Su Qinghuan glanced at Ye Fan sideways, and said with a bit of hatred: "You, you, always bring me trouble! Look at your senior sister, she -"
Halfway through.
Su Qinghuan suddenly paused.
Ye Fan noticed that his master was in a bad mood and frowned: "What's wrong with my senior sister?"
"nothing."
"Su Qinghuan, you are hiding something from me."
"No."
"Okay, okay, Su Qinghuan, you have changed. You have become a bit strange to me. The relationship between master and apprentice has faded. We have a little secret now. We don't love you anymore, right?"
"..."
I have a shitty mentor-disciple relationship with you.
Su Qinghuan pushed Ye Fan's head and said: "Gungungun, my master is going to continue practicing."
"Weren't you drinking just now?"
"boom!"
Ye Fan was shaken out of the cabin by a huge force.
"Open the door!"
"Su Qinghuan, you have the ability to hide secrets, and you have the ability to open the door!"
Ye Fan patted the door.
At the same time, an embarrassed voice came from the mountain gate.
"come out!"
"Evan, if you have the ability to bully me, come out if you have the ability!"
"...?"
A big question mark appeared on Ye Fan's forehead, which seemed to be Shen Hua's voice.