I don't know if it's because Nangong Rou's cultivation is weaker than Yubo's, leaving very few memories and no useful information.

After a while, all the memories dissipated.

"It's a pity that this living history!"

Jiang Fan sighed.

When he opened his eyes, Nangong Rou was already lying on the ground, no longer silent, shaking his head, he walked inside and found a mansion monument, which was the control core of this mansion.

Now that there is no master, he is dripping blood to recognize the master, and it is simply refined.

"Best-grade magic weapon!"

Jiang Fan also knew the level.

Above the magic weapon is the magic weapon, this kind of high-grade magic weapon, it is the top artifact in the Dahong world, but obviously, this is just the place where Nangong Rou once refined, called the Imperial Palace.

"The Imperial Maiden Palace, in the future, it will be renamed the Fanchen Palace!"

Jiang Fan came to the Treasure Pavilion and found that there were very few things.

"Was it because of the war with the Emperor of the People, everything was destroyed, and only these remained, or did she still have the rest of the treasures recovered?"

Jiang Fan didn't know.

There are only three 10,000-year-old purple ginseng here, which is really grown for 10,000 years, and it is far from being comparable to the 10,000-year-old willow heart spoken in another world.

"That's not bad!"

Jiang Fan opened the jade box, picked up one and looked at it, he felt the majestic vitality frenzy inside, and his heart was suddenly excited, so he put it away carefully.

Returning to the main hall, he came to Nangong Rou's corpse, and when he saw something under her hair, he couldn't help but move: "The artifacts that have been refined into the body will generally be directly damaged with the death of the master, or fall into the void mezzanine, or be excluded." ”

When I picked it up, it was a pitch-black page of paper with no writing on it.

I tried it, but I couldn't tear it or cut it.

"What's that?"

There was a strange fluctuation on it, as if it was going to suck his soul away, Jiang Fan was sure that this thing was absolutely extraordinary, and it was directly included in the Yuquan Mansion.

I checked it again, and under the skirt, there was a book with purple light, and when I picked it up, there were four big words on it: Purple Thunder Eye!

"Purple Thunder Eye? is the cultivation method of her Purple Light Eye?"

I didn't watch it, so I put it away first.

Continuing to check, there is nothing but the treasure bag. As for the treasure bag, there are only a few magic weapons, and the rest are ordinary things.

"She must still have a talisman treasure, it should be with death, fall into the space mezzanine, or collapse and disappear directly!"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and turned his brain.

"The follow-up is difficult!"

With a low sigh, he walked out of the mansion, and with a move of his hand, this mortal palace suddenly shrank, turning into a streamer and falling into his hand.

Thundered!

The next moment, the river poured back, causing a roaring explosion.

Jiang Fan rushed out of the river and looked up to see that the bright moon had already deflected to the west, and it was not far from the fifth watch at this time.

"Huh?"

With a turn of his gaze, he saw a streamer in the distance galloping towards him, and in a blink of an eye, he came closer.

"It's actually a human monk?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Fan, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Do you see 'Ba Ya'?"

"Octopus?"

"Yes!"

"Die!"

Jiang Fan did not hesitate to do it.

It has been determined that the other party is a demon clan, which is enough, as for the purpose of looking for the octopus, there is no need to know.

The Guiyi Sword flew out of his body, blooming in the air, and it was actually divided into nine, and it was divided into nine magic swords in an instant.

Ninety-nine to one, to one sword, is taken from this meaning.

This is a nine-grade magic sword, which is combined into one, and it is a medium-grade sword.

The sword light flowed, and in an instant, the Nine Palace Sword Formation was formed.

"A little beginner, you dare to make a move on me'Ba Mingwang'?

The other party was furious and slapped his palm in the air, which only made the sword curtain tremble, without destroying it in the slightest.

"Sword formation?"

Ba Mingwang's pupils shrank, and eight tentacles immediately appeared on his back, which was his body, and with a volley, the void exploded, still blocked by the sword curtain.

"The moment my sword formation was formed, it was doomed to your end, the first step of the Yuan Shen, you were the first to die in my hands!" Jiang Fan said, and shouted, "Death Sword Intent, Killing Sword Intent, Wind Sword Intent, Heavy Sword Intent, Drizzle Sword Intent, Pure Yang Sword Intent, Haoran Sword Intent, Unyielding Sword Intent, Void Sword Intent, Nine Yuan Returning to Truth, Kill!"

These days, Jiang Fan has not wasted most of his time cultivating in the Yuquan Mansion, comprehending the sword intent, which are the nine types he has currently comprehended, and he has fused them into the sword formation of the Lifeless Sword Codex.

Although there were many drills in Yuquan Mansion, outside, this was the first time to face the enemy.

Nine magic swords, trembling at the same time, each of them rippled with a different charm, exuding a different kind of power.

"Nine sword intents, how is it possible?"

Ba Mingwang exclaimed in shock.

The divine light in his eyebrows bloomed, and he spewed out a series of exertions, forming a protective barrier, but under the twist of the nine sword lights, they shattered one after another.

Can't resist it at all!

The body exploded, and the tentacles shattered.

In the end, the only head left was also pierced by the death sword intent, destroying the sea of consciousness and destroying the will!

"The power of the sword array is really terrifying!"

Jiang Fan was amazed, but his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he urged the sword array, the consumption was too great, he hurriedly swallowed a large amount of spiritual liquid, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, his head flew and was loaded into the treasure bag.

After thinking about it for a while, Nangong Rou's corpse appeared in her hand, and took out a magic sword from her treasure bag, a magic weapon-level ribbon, exhausted all means, destroyed it, and sprinkled it around, and then left in the air.

Divisions of the Inspection Division.

"What? I met the big demon Ba Mingwang and died with the other party?" Changyuan looked at Ba Mingwang's head and Nangong Rou's corpse, his face was extremely ugly, "Damn the water demon, you dare to appear around the county city unscrupulously and slaughter my human genius, it's really damned! I will report it, and carry out another round of bloodbath, so that they can pay for their blood debts!"

"I'll take my cousin's body home, and then send it back to Zhoucheng!" Jiang Fan's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were full of tears, and after verifying his identity, he received the token and walked out with the corpse in his arms.

As for mission three, with the head of Ba Mingwang, is it still important?

"Damn the water demon!"

Nagaki clenched his fists, took out his token, and began to deliver the message.

Jiang House.

"What?Rou'er is dead?" Nangong Yue was stunned and sat on the ground.

"In detail!" Jiang Zhengan said.

Jiang Fan said the rhetoric lonely.

"I met the Yuanshen Demon, urged the secret method, and died together?" Jiang Zhengan listened, and sighed, "Alas, when you encounter the Yuanshen Demon, no one can do anything, but how can I go out with you!"

"Dad, you tell my grandfather that I will kill hundreds of demons and bury my cousin!" Jiang Fan said sonorously, "Let his old man look at it, my reputation will be forged with the bones of the big demon!"

"Good son!" Jiang Zhengan patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Fan, if you have the ability, kill me, and my mother will never stop me in the future!" Nangong Yue cried sadly, "These damn demons, first slaughtered the city to destroy my Jiang family, and now they are killing my mother's niece, woo woo, damn demons, I don't share the sky with them!"

"Mother, don't worry!" Jiang Fan sniffled.

Back in Dong'an Pavilion, Jiang Fan lay on the bed.

"I'm so tired!"

With a low mutter, the figure disappeared, entered the Yuquan Mansion, and sat cross-legged on the enlightenment platform.

I took the page of black paper, flipped through it over and over again, and couldn't find any clues; I dripped blood to confess the Lord, it was useless, and I continued to throw it aside.

Jiang Fan took the 'Zixiao Thunder Eye' book, and he found that this book was a strange magic weapon, although it had no special function, it was extremely tough.

After opening is the outline.

"Zixiao Thunder Eye is divided into three steps!"

"Step 1, Purple Eyes!"

"Second step, Purple Thunder Eye!"

"Step 3, Zixiao Thunder Eye!"

It is recorded later, only the cultivation method of the first two divine eyes, as for the third step of the Zixiao Thunder Eye, there is no record, but there is a line of small words on the back: The emperor once said that the Zixiao Thunder Eye crowns the heavens, this is the first divine eye between heaven and earth, and it cannot be cultivated without a special life, and cultivation will die. It's a pity that it's the emperor's heaven-given natal eye, and I can't look at it.

"Created by Emperor Ziwei?"

Jiang Fan's heart jumped, and he began to watch the cultivation method of the purple light eye, and when he saw the end, he shook his head helplessly: "If you want to succeed in cultivation, it is difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Put it aside for a while and continue to understand the artistic conception.

In the real fantasy world, he also fought in the mountains west of the stone courtyard, but he never found the Zhongpin Spirit Spring, and several times he went deeper, but he was bombarded by the big demon inside.

Time passed, Nangong Yue also personally escorted Nangong Rou's coffin to the state city, and Jiang Fan also let his mother bring the medium-grade magic weapons and other things obtained by killing the Bamingwang Great Demon.

He is also silently transforming.

Every day, Jiang Fan's breath is a little deeper.

Once, the breath was not completely constricted, so that Jiang Zhengan couldn't get close.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqian, I want to retreat and cultivate! Remember, don't let anyone break into my room, and neither can you!"

On this day, after Jiang Fan confessed, he entered the Yuquan Mansion and lay on the enlightenment platform, but his consciousness had already crossed over and returned to the devouring world!