After all, Xiong Bao is a five-hundred-year-old monster, and he has seen more than them, so his surprise is a little smaller.

But one thing is the same thing, hearing Yan say this, Yang Fan and Xiaolong couldn't help but nod their heads, feeling that it made sense.

You are just a "little pawn of the Soul Pill Realm", how can the two adults remember you as a "little person"?

And the most important thing is that Yan has no need to deceive people at this time. At present, his strength is the strongest, Yang Fan and the others have lost their combat effectiveness, he will kill if he wants to kill, he will slaughter if he wants to slaughter, and if he wants to seize the treasure, he will seize the treasure, so why bother to play these tricks in one fell swoop?

Yang Fan never boasted about how accurate he was in seeing people, but at this time he had already concluded that Yan was sincere in taking refuge.

Perhaps, it was his admiration for those two adults from the bottom of his heart!

He was like a bear hug, and his heart was thrilled when he thought of the glory of the two adults. Even in this life, I am proud of the experience of being able to serve under the Demon Suppression Tower in the past.

Now, the two adults are gone, but the Demon Suppression Tower is still there. They want to recreate the glory of the two adults under the Demon Suppression Tower!

In particular, they are full of confidence in the new owner of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Yang Fan brought them this hope.

It is not for nothing that there is a relationship between people, or between people and other beings.

Yang Fan and Xiaolong Xiong looked at each other one by one, and finally nodded to each other.

"Welcome to join us. Yang Fan said to Yan with a smile.

"Thank you, my lord!" Yan Hao stood up angrily, nodded, stretched out his right hand, and a treacherous halberd suddenly appeared in his palm. With a shake of his right arm, the treacherous halberd stomped on the ground, and suddenly a straight black light rose into the sky, startling the birds that had stopped to rest on the branches and flew up in a panic.

Yang Fan said in a loud voice: "From now on, you will be the first soul soldier under the Demon Suppression Tower!" and named you the owner of this netherworld ferry. You are more familiar with the bottom of the Black Sea than I am, and you know more about the ghasts below than I do. I want you not just to be a fierce general, but to be an outstanding commander. Raise the ghasts you think are worth cultivating, and form an army of ghasts!"

As soon as Yan Cai joined, Yang Fan painted the prospect to him, and Yan Xinchao was surging and full of fighting spirit, eager to immediately form an army of ghasts and charge for Yang Fan.

"Thank you, Lord Wu, appreciate! In the future, Yan will be a sword in your hand, and wherever you point, I will cut it to death!"

Yan said what was from his heart. Thinking about a few hundred years ago, he was just a small soldier under the Demon Tower of Fusheng Town, but now he has actually become the first soul soldier, and he is also in charge of this Yin Netherworld ferry, and he was given the qualification by Yang Fan to allow himself to form a soul soldier. For Yan, it was like a dream. Back then, Guihai Fusheng's subordinates were known as 100,000 demon soldiers, which was just a general title. After all, among these 100,000 demon soldiers, there are also many soul soldiers. And what a thing to be proud of being the first soul soldier!

Yang Fan has many opportunities at such a young age, and he is the pride of heaven derived from this era, and his future is limitless. If he really became a big man like Guihai Fusheng in the future, then how high should his status be in the future as a subordinate who followed him when he was not developed?

As soon as he thought of this, Yan felt that a sense of pride was growing from under his feet, and it instantly surged all over his body.

Perhaps, the purpose of my coming to the human world is not just to live!

......

After this battle, Yang Fan and his group entered the repair period. With the exception of Yan, they were all exhausted of their soul and physical strength, and needed time to recover. Although Yan still has abundant soul power and energy, it will also take some time to adapt to the new body of the dragon-like beast.

Yan itself is a soul from the underworld, but the dragon-like beasts are demon beasts. Yan himself is a little confused, is he a soul body or a demon beast now?

Or is it a soul beast?

But it seems that there has always been only the word demon beast, so how can it be said that soul beasts?

In the Floating Life Ring and the Yin Netherworld Ferry, Yang Fan and the others recovered quickly.

Above the vast black sea is a small boat as blue as duckweed.

There were two people on the boat, a man and a woman.

It was Yang Fan and Ying Caige.

When he first met Ying Caige, Yang Fan was still a little taboo about her, at least secrets like the Floating Life Ring couldn't let her know. But there have been too many things over the years, starting from Zhou Dabao, Liu Xiu, Zhang Zheng's uncle and nephew, Yan, Long Kui, Chen Peng, one master after another, one master after another, Ying Caige has already known many secrets of Yang Fan. In this case, it would be too childish to hide her like this.

And now Yang Fan also has his own thoughts. Most of the many chases along the way are due to the reason for picking geese. So even if he still plans to continue to accompany Ying Caige, then he must figure everything out, instead of blocking the knife for Ying Caige.

So Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the first sentence was: "Ying Caige, it's time to tell me!"

A short sentence, full of the concern of a friend, but also full of irresistible firmness.

Ying Caige gritted her teeth, and the expression on her face was very struggling.

is reasonable, and Yang Fan has experienced many life and death together, and at this time, in the face of Yang Fan's frank and cordial tone, there should be no hiding from the goose. In fact, Ying Caige did not intend to hide it.

Ying Cai's body is petite, her long wavy curls are casually draped down, and the sky sapphire set on her nose occasionally shines brightly, and the whole person is like a cute rag doll. Her voice was as brittle as a silver bell, and as soon as she spoke, Yang Fan felt very pleasant.

"I don't know much about the secrets that are hidden in me. At the end, Ying Caige added: "This is the truth. ”

Yang Fan looked at her intently and said, "I believe in you." Just tell me what you know. ”

Ying Caige did not look at Yang Fan, but raised his head and looked at the turbid and tumbling earth-golden layer of air over the Black Sea. It was as if the gaze had penetrated through the air layer, traveled through time and space, and returned to a certain day many years ago.

"When I was very young, some of the most accomplished soulmates confirmed to my father that I was a man with no talent for soul arts. In this life, you are destined to not be able to become a soul guest. My parents couldn't teach me soul arts, so they had to teach me something else. ”。

"My mother once solemnly taught me three spells. These three spells are not spells, but a kind of formation that awakens the eyes of the formation. My dad told me before he left that the formation was hidden in this gem on my nose. ”

"In order to arrange these formations, my father and mother took great pains to do it to me. All along, I thought it was a formation to protect me. But now I know it's not. ”