"You're Noon?"

Seeing that the woman's head was blocked by the aura emitted by the order Jane, it was clearly affected, and Meng Fan was surprised.

I went down to the sinkhole to find Duan Noon, but I didn't expect that I would fight with Duan Noon for a long time, and I couldn't stop fighting!

I didn't expect that Duan Noon was still a woman!

Why didn't that kid Qin He explain, or didn't he know at all?

Besides, why is Duan Noon so miserable, making people not ghosts?

She is the sixth-generation head of the Beast Control Sect with a respected status!

"The deity is not a noon. The woman who was blocked out of the aperture pursed her lips and added, "The deity is a Zheng dance." ”

After seeing that life Jane, the murderous intent on her body suddenly dissipated a lot, as if she felt that Meng Fan was not an outsider.

"Duan Zheng Dance?"

After figuring out the name of the sixth-generation leader, Meng Fan smiled dumbly.

I made a mistake at the beginning, and I was also a woman from the name.

It's just that the Qin River...... I don't know if he spoke with an accent, or if he deliberately tricked people, he even said people's names as noon.

If he had known that Duan Zhengwu was a woman, with Meng Fan's wisdom and wisdom, he would not have known the identity of the woman's head until now, and when she said that the bead had the breath of heavenly fire, he should have been able to guess something.

"What's the matter with you?" The miserable woman named Duan Zhengwu squinted her beautiful eyes outside, staring at the life slip in Meng Fan's hand, and asked, "How can you have my life slip?"

"Senior Duan, I can't hide it, in fact, I am an undercover agent below, and the Beast Control Gate is placed in the undercover agent of the Yuxian Sect!" Meng Fan said solemnly according to Qin He's situation, "This time I came to Tiankeng on the orders of the master to invite the seniors back to the sect...... Good life!"

"Good day?"

The woman's head smiled sadly when she heard these three words, her cheeks were pressed against the aperture, and the red light flashed in her eyes, and then, she easily penetrated the aperture and stretched her head in front of Meng Fan's eyes, looking at each other.

At such a close distance, Meng Fan could even smell a faint fragrance emanating from Duan Zhengwu's breathing.

At this time, the red red dragon had also run over, no longer curled up into a spherical shape, but lay on the side, glaring at Meng Fan fiercely, and between it and Duan Zhengwu, it was connected by a long snow-white neck.

"Do you think I can still live a good life like this?" the woman's voice was full of pathos, "Who would have thought that Duan Zheng Dance, which was once praised for its beauty all over the world, would become what it is now? You men will be terrified when they see it!"

"Senior Duan!" Meng Fan looked directly at the woman's head with sad eyes, and said very seriously, "In the eyes of your disciples, you are already beautiful in the world, but a certain beast doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he is so cruel to Senior Duan, it's really hateful!"

Meng Fan paused, and then whispered: "Senior Duan, the disciple seems to have heard that the beast that hurt you should have died, or was burned to death by the immortal fire that fell from the sky......

Meng Fan naturally said this with a purpose.

He knew that the initiator who made Duan Zhengwu what it was now was the Immortal Realm Ancestor of the Yuxian Sect, and hoped that Duan Zhengwu would listen to him and take the initiative to tell him something about Tianhuo.

"It's a long night!"

Sure enough, when Duan Zhengwu heard this, his emotions became excited and confused, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he had evoked endless past.

"Sikong Changye was clever and clever, took the initiative to approach me, deceived me, said all the sweet words, and made countless mountain alliances and sea oaths, but later I learned that he coveted the secret technique of heavenly fire on my body, and tried in vain to be the first person in that sect with this technique......"

Duan Zhengwu spoke, tears flowed down his cheeks: "But how can everyone practice the secret art of fire that day, the yang fire on his body is too heavy, and he will die if he refines it...... I'm not quiet!"

Duan senior...... You suffered. ”

When Meng Fan heard this, his mood also became bad.

Through Duan Zheng Dance's words, he roughly guessed something.

The Immortal Realm Ancestor of the Yuxian Sect was called Sikong Changye, and for his own selfish interests, he deceived Duan Zhengwu's feelings and wanted to get the Heavenly Fire Secret Technique, but Duan Zhengwu was obviously moved by his true feelings, worried that Sikong Changye would die if he practiced the Heavenly Fire Secret Technique, so he kindly rejected him.

Sikong couldn't deceive it for a long night, so he wanted to rob it openly, which eventually triggered the bloody battle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, and it was even more spicy to destroy the flowers, causing Duan Zhengwu to become the head of the woman in front of him, parasitic on the red dragon he raised, people are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts, it is really a tragic thing.

She said: "My heart is not quiet!"

What grievances and resentment should it contain her......

This is not easy for a woman, in her current state, to live alone in the depths of a dark sinkhole.

How did she survive all this time?

"Hard?" Duan Zhengwu burst into tears and smiled sadly, "Then the long night is not hard!"

As Duan Zhengwu spoke, she glanced at the life slip in Meng Fan's hand, and with a click, the life slip actually shattered, and a wisp of red mist drifted out and merged into Duan Zhengwu's head, making her face red, like an autumn leaf in the frost.

She took a breath, gritted her teeth and said: "Sikong Changye has a cold heart, and he is cruel to me, and I don't want him to be better, after arriving at the sinkhole, he will use the secret technique of heavenly fire to summon the fire of the nine heavens to fall, but it is a pity that my body is shattered, and it is difficult to cultivate compared to the peak, and the power of heavenly fire is still a little smaller after all, and it cannot be burned in one fell swoop!"

Duan Zhengwu twisted his eyebrows and continued: "But despite this, he is not much better, I perceive through the heavenly fire, his body was burned by the heavenly fire, and his soul was also severely damaged, but he is still decisive, and with his Dan Dao attainments, he chose to melt his soul with the heavenly fire, and won a glimmer of life for himself......

Although the matter was simple, Meng Fan was shocked to hear it.

This is simply a love and killing! Women really don't offend easily!

But he didn't expect that Sikong Changye would actually fuse his soul with the heavenly fire, which would cause him a certain difficulty in stealing the immortal fire, Meng Fan asked with some concern: "Senior Duan, how is his current situation?"

Duan Zhengwu retracted his face, no longer so close to Meng Fan's face, and sneered: "It's better to live than to die!"

Meng Fan's heart was steady, but he couldn't help but ask, "What about his cultivation?"

Duan Zhengwu seemed to have guessed something, and said indifferently to Meng Fan: "Killing you is like stepping on an ant." ”

"Oh......" The corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, secretly glad that he hadn't come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes in vain, he pondered for a moment, raised his head and said sincerely, "Senior Duan, do you still want to be angry, why don't we make a deal......

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