Han Feng retreated to the edge of the dense forest and watched from a distance as the four people quickly turned into withered bones. His expression changed slightly, but he could do nothing for a while.
He spared some of his energy to look inside the soul sea, and saw that the remaining talisman was still suspended in the depths of the soul sea, and the ninth branch on its surface was still not completely repaired. It seemed that it would not give up, and it was slightly emitting a soft white light, as if it was waiting. what chance.
"Is this the full form of the Dead Flower?" Du Juan emerged from the dense forest again, staring at the Dead Flower floating in the air dozens of feet high. At this moment, it was swallowing up a large number of ghosts, hundreds of them scattered. The roots of the plan, each root can wrap up a ghost, and each breath can swallow hundreds of ghosts, but it seems to never be satisfied, and I don't know why it is like this.
"But it doesn't look like it. It is recorded in the classics that every nine years, a necromancy flower will be born in this necromancy country, but it has never been as rude as this one!" Du Juan seemed to He knew this place very well, and suddenly he shook his head and muttered to himself.
"That's because it hasn't eaten enough, and most of the life of the hillock accumulated over the years has been snatched away!" The monk who successfully escaped from the attack of the roots of the Necromancer Flower also emerged. This man has He has a broad face and sharp eyebrows at his temples. He looks a bit older and has a few strands of white hair on his temples. He held a long sword, glanced at Han Feng coldly at this moment, and said with a sneer.
Han Feng also glanced at him and felt that his aura was calm and silent, but the evil aura in his eyes could not be hidden. He was obviously a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.
"It's you, Ran Lintian!" Du Juan turned around and looked at this man with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
Long Min, who was in the distance, also turned around and looked at this person, with a hint of shock in his eyes as well, as if this person's identity was extremely unusual.
"Didn't you die a long time ago? During the last death trial!" Du Juan asked.
"I was lucky enough to survive, so don't mention the past!" The man said coldly.
"Perhaps, we can cooperate and take this opportunity to successfully harvest this dead soul flower. Each of us can get just one petal, so that we can hope to advance to the Danjie realm in the future!" Ran Lintian suddenly said leisurely.
Han Feng's heart moved slightly. It was just as he had guessed. This undead flower could make the monks of the Guiyuan Realm go one step further and increase the chance of being promoted to the Core Formation Realm.
It's right to think about it, otherwise Qiu Huahua would go to all the trouble to disclose this secret, let so many people help her search for this kingdom of death, and ask everyone to pick this undead flower.
It's just that she probably didn't expect that the strength of this dead flower was beyond what ordinary Guiyuan monks could contend with. Even if she came here in person, she might not be able to succeed!
Although she is now a strong person in the late stage of Earth-level Guiyuan and even in the realm of perfection, if there is really a battle, if she does not have the ability to resist the dead soul flower extracting the vitality of living beings, she will probably suffer a loss and eventually lose.
"Where is the opportunity that Qiu Huahua said to achieve the heavenly level and return to the Yuan Dynasty? Did it fall on this dead flower, or did she just talk nonsense and deliberately fool us?" Han Feng looked up at the sky and looked at The ghosts filling the sky, as well as the undead flower that was devouring ghosts crazily, were muttering secretly.
"How do you want to cooperate? The Necromancer Flower is not easy to deal with. If you are not careful, it will suck you into a mummy!" At this moment, Du Juan pondered for a long time before speaking slowly.
"Many years ago, someone defeated it alone and picked back its four petals. That person was my great-grandfather, now the Sword Spirit Taoist of Wanjian Sect, Ran Yaohui!" Ran Lintian said with a confident smile on his lips. Said word for word.
"Although I am not talented, I still have ways to limit the devouring power of this dead flower, but I need your help!" After a pause, Ran Lintian added with a smile.
"How to help?" Du Juan asked.
"It's very simple. As long as you help me contain it for a short period of time and allow me to get close to it, I can use the family's secret method to seal part of its abilities. Even if I can't take it down, there is still no problem in limiting its devouring ability. Yes." Ran Lintian said lightly.
"What secret method?!" Long Min in the distance suddenly asked in a cold voice.
"Hehe, you haven't promised me yet. If you suddenly let go while I'm performing it, wouldn't I be in danger? I don't dare to risk my life to do such a thing!" Ran Lintian laughed.
"Hmph, as long as you have enough reasons to convince us, we will naturally agree. If you are not honest enough, how can we agree?" Han Feng snorted and said slowly.
Long Min and Du Juan also nodded and stared at Ran Lintian.
"Forget it, why not just tell you about it!" Ran Lintian smiled slightly and continued: "My family's secret method is the Heart Sword Sealing Technique created by my ancestor. It turns the power of the mind into a divine sword and injects it into the body of the living being. Use the method of the secret formation to form a sealing technique. Once it is successfully injected, even the old monsters in the pill-forming realm will be restricted in part of their abilities, and may even be temporarily stagnant!"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment. He really had never heard of the term "mental power", so he had to look at Long Min.
Long Min and Du Juan were from a famous sect, and had a wide range of knowledge and special status. They could read many important classics in the sect, so they had a good understanding of this.
The two girls pondered for a while, looked at each other in the distance, and nodded in unison.
Long Min said: "Okay, I promise you."
Du Juan also nodded slowly and said, "Count me in."
Ran Lintian was overjoyed, then turned to look at Han Feng, showing a faint smile, and his eyes seemed to flash with something strange.
Han Feng looked at the three of them and knew that if he didn't agree, he might be in danger. They couldn't let him stay here, and he wouldn't even be able to leave this place smoothly. After all, only the dead could guarantee not to interfere with their plans.
"Since the two beauties dare to agree, no matter what I do, I have to stay and fight to the end. Otherwise, who will protect the safety of the two beauties, haha!" Han Feng opened with a smile on his face and spoke slowly. As a joke, he pretended to agree easily.
When Long Min heard this, he glared at him fiercely.
Du Juan smiled as brightly as a flower, and said slowly: "Boy, you dare to make jokes about me, be careful if I really marry you, haha!"
"Haha, it's a pity that I already have someone in mind, otherwise I would have married you, a little goblin!" Han Feng said with a calm expression and a chuckle.
Ran Lintian looked on with cold eyes, suddenly clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to flirt, wait until it's over, let you do it, don't rush it, let's get down to business first!"
