Text Text_Chapter 1843 Leaving the Dan Sect
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, old thing, you have killed countless people, I didn't expect that you would die in the hands of this young master, right?"
Yang Yunfan was greatly relieved to see that Mr. Yao was dead and there were not even bones left, and then, he slowly walked out of the bronze tripod furnace. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o Mīŧ
"How many people did this old thing kill?"
He walked to Mr. Yao's ashes, found his storage bag, took out a clean dress from it, put it on randomly, and then went barefoot, next to Mr. Yao's ashes, and began to check it.
In addition to his storage bags, Mr. Yao also left more than a dozen storage bags of different sizes and colors.
The materials and refining techniques of these storage bags are almost different, and it can be seen that they should belong to monks of different races.
Mr. Yao killed at least a few dozen people to collect so many storage bags.
"These two, it should be Mr. Yao, and his senior brother, Situ Xue's storage bag?"
Yang Yunfan soon found two unique storage bags inside a pile of storage bags.
These two storage bags are embroidered with two ancient words "Liluo" with gold thread.
The word "leave" is like the appearance of the Dan furnace frame calcining in the flame, and the word "fall" is like a valley under the clouds, the stream is murmuring, the waterfall hangs directly, and the scenery is beautiful.
Not surprisingly, this should be the sect mark of the Liluo Dan Sect.
"I'm really looking forward to it, I don't know how many treasures this old thing has collected?" Yang Yunfan licked the corners of his mouth and looked at the storage bags.
Mr. Yao's strength is strong, his heart is vicious, and he can be regarded as an out-and-out big devil. However, the more such people, the more treasures there are in the storage bag.
At this time, Yang Yunfan was very excited.
"However, this old thing is vicious and calculating, I don't know if there will be any danger in the storage bag?"
Although Yang Yunfan killed Mr. Yao and was out of danger at this time, he was very cautious.
He took out the two storage bags of Mr. Yao and Situ Xue, handed them to the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and said, "Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, can you please help me open the storage bag and take a look?" I am worried, what is the prohibition of this old thing in the storage bag. â
"No problem, piece of cake!"
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons looked indifferent and took the storage bag.
It is a natural fire spirit and has strong strength, as long as it does not encounter a prohibition at the level of the god master, ordinary Yin and Yang realm cultivators will not be able to hurt it even if they spend their scheming, let alone some prohibitions.
It poked out its claws burning with golden flames, opened the storage bag directly, and its divine sense poked inside.
"Whew!"
In the next second, it didn't know what prohibition it had triggered, and a light like a small green snake shot out in an instant.
This green light was very vicious, shooting at the claws of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and then covered with a layer of green venom, "poof" corroded down. If the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons had a physical body, I am afraid that at this time, the skin and flesh would have already begun to rot, and even invade the divine soul.
However, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons are highly powerful, and their bodies are composed of Burning Sky Golden Flames, which can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons.
"Brush!"
It waved its claws indifferently, and a golden flame instantly covered its claws, and the green venom was directly incinerated clean.
Immediately, it flicked its claws, and a golden talisman floated into the storage bag faintly, and with a bang, something seemed to explode inside, filling the air with a fishy smell.
After doing all this, it threw the storage bag to Yang Yunfan and said, "Yang Yunfan, you really got it right." Inside this storage bag, there is really a vicious prohibition. But now it's okay, I've broken the ban inside, you can rest assured that you can check this storage bag. â
As he spoke, it grabbed the other storage bags, regardless of whether there was a prohibition in it, in order to ensure safety, it continuously injected golden talismans, if there was a prohibition, it would be directly destroyed under this burning golden flame.
"Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, you saved my life this time, I really don't know how to thank you. â
Yang Yunfan saw that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was so thoughtful, he didn't need to ask for it, and helped him break all the prohibitions.
"Yang Yunfan, don't be polite to me, the faster you grow, the happier I am. â
The humanized wave of the claws of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons indicates that it is a trivial matter.
Immediately, it sighed faintly, its tone a little gloomy, and said, "To be honest, my lifespan is about to reach the extreme, unless there is a god lord powerhouse who is good at flame patterns and is willing to repair the soul origin for me." Otherwise, my soul core will soon be annihilated. I'm also very happy to be able to do some small things for you. â
"Alas......"
Hearing this, Yang Yunfan's heart also became a little sad.
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons are the beings created by His Majesty the Yan Emperor with the flame pattern.
If you want to find a god lord powerhouse to help it repair its soul, the strength of that strong man is at least not inferior to His Majesty Emperor Yan. And be proficient in the law of fire, as well as the law of life.
Several times outside the domain, Yang Yunfan could only think of one person.
It was His Majesty the Eastern Emperor of the Sunset Sacred Mountain.
It's a pity, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, what status?
He is one of the three supreme powerhouses outside the territory, and he lives in the Sunset Divine Mountain, which is full of divine fire.
With Yang Yunfan's current strength, I'm afraid that he won't even be able to step into the Sunset Divine Mountain, and he will be burned to ashes by the peripheral divine fire.
"Yang Yunfan, don't worry about me, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to bed. Seeing Yang Yunfan's sad face, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon yawned nonchalantly, shook its head, and began to feel sleepy again.
If it weren't for Yang Yunfan's strength breaking through to the Yin and Yang realm this time, and absorbing a lot of bone spirit purple fire, it should still be in a deep sleep.
Although it woke up unexpectedly just now and helped Yang Yunfan kill Mr. Yao, its soul and flame aura were already very weak and could not stay in the outside world for a long time, so it wanted to return to that piece of animal skin to recuperate.
"Go to sleep. I'll find a way as soon as possible to find some fire-attribute spirit fruits and pills to help you stabilize your soul." â
Yang Yunfan couldn't find a god lord powerhouse, who could help the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon repair the soul core, so he could only retreat this time, find some fire attribute spirit fruits and pills, and do his best.
"Haha...... That's it. â
Hearing this, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons seemed to be very happy.
After a pause, it thought of something again, and said, "Yang Yunfan, next time you have something to find me, you can input a trace of flame aura in your heart, I have sensed the change in aura and will wake up." â
This time it was too dangerous, if Yang Yunfan was refined into an elixir by Mr. Yao like this, although the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon itself would be fine, but it was created by His Majesty Emperor Yan, who was responsible for teaching the inheritor, cultivating the flame path pattern, and protecting the inheritor's growth.
If Yang Yunfan is dead, what is the point of living?