The people on the giant carpet would rather fight their injuries and not recover, and would rather listen to Wang Yan first tell him what happened in Dongying.

Because tens of thousands of Dongying Demon Cultivators knelt down to worship Wang Yan, the scene of recognizing Wang Yan as the king was really shocking.

Even if everyone wanted to break their heads, they couldn't figure out what had happened to make Dongying Demon Cultivator turn to Wang Yan in just a few months.

However, how did everyone know that Wang Yan won the heart in a battle on Mount Fuji, and the conquest of Dongying Demon Cultivation was only a day's work, so why did it take as many as several months.

Seeing everyone's eagerness, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Let's heal first, and let me talk about it slowly." ”

After that, Wang Yan sat down cross-legged first, swallowed a few pills, and quietly began to heal.

Seeing this, everyone also sat down beside Wang Yan and began to heal.

Originally, Bei Yingheng and the others were still worried about whether Dongying Demon Cultivation was reliable, so they kept their vigilance and observed Dongying Demon Cultivation with a trace of consciousness at all times.

However, these tens of thousands of Dongying Demon Cultivators have been facing the giant carpet with their backs, completely trying to look around and protect Wang Yan's safety.

Slowly, Bei Mingheng and the others also put their minds at ease, and while admiring Wang Yan in their hearts, they also began to heal with peace of mind.

Everyone on the huge carpet was seriously injured.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

After swallowing five pills, Bei Mingheng finally returned to normal, and he slowly opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, Bei Mingheng found that Wang Yan was standing on the huge carpet, looking at himself with a smile.

Looking at Wang Yan at this time, his breath was stable, and he had obviously returned to normal a long time ago.

Bei Mingheng couldn't help but be surprised, Wang Yan's injuries were much heavier than his own, and at this time, he actually recovered one step ahead of himself, which shows that Wang Yan's realm is really much higher than himself.

Wang Yan is so young, he actually has such a cultivation, but he is much stronger than those leaders of the generation in Mozi Academy.

You must let Wang Yan go to Mozi Academy to earn a breath for yourself.

Thinking of this, Bei Mingheng hurriedly stood up, walked to Wang Yan's side, and said happily: "Brother Wang Yan, your realm is so high now, I have one thing to ask of you." ”

Wang Yan smiled: "Brother Heng, why are you so polite, just say something." ”

Bei Mingheng said: "I hope that Brother Wang Yan will have time to go to Mozi Academy, shock them with your cultivation, and make me proud once." ”

Wang Yan smiled, nodded, and said, "This is not a big deal. However, when I came to Dongying this time, I suddenly had a sense of understanding, as if I had found a clue to find my father. I want to go and find my father first, and when I find it, I will definitely go to Mozi Academy to earn a breath for Brother Heng. ”

Bei Mingheng knew that finding his father was Wang Yan's top priority, and he hurriedly said: "Finding his father is a big deal, Mozi Academy can let it go first." ”

At this moment, I saw that everyone on the huge carpet had recovered, and everyone stood up one after another.

Seeing that Xiu Wei was completely restored, everyone became excited.

Although this battle is dangerous, almost nine deaths, but the final result is a happy one, which is really extremely rare.

Everyone gathered around Wang Yan and talked nonsense.

Wang Yan said a few words to everyone, then turned around, walked to the edge of the giant carpet, and looked at the cage that the purple flame dragon thunder had turned into by the second hall master and the others.

At this time, I saw that in the cage, Abesan's head hung down, and he was depressed.

At this time, everyone remembered that Abe San had not yet dealt with it.

Wang Tongrui immediately shouted: "Wang Yan, kill this Abe San quickly, so as not to cause trouble again." ”

The rest of the crowd also said, "Yes, yes, kill him." ”

However, Wang Yan didn't make a move, just raised his hand, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand, and asked Abesan: "Do you know who the owner of this sword is?" ”

Seeing a glance at this wooden sword, Abe's bloodless face showed a sneer: "Let me go, I will sue you, otherwise, I will die and rot this secret in my stomach." ”

Wang Yan said coldly: "Even if you don't say it, I can guess." You'd better sue me, and I'll let you die a happy death. ”

Abe San laughed weakly and said, "Since you've already guessed, why do you still ask me?" Because you're not sure if you're right. Wang Yan, who was decisive in killing, was so hesitant because of this magic weapon, which shows that this magic weapon is extremely critical to you. This time, I can't sue you anymore. If you kill me, you'll never know the secret. ”

Everyone didn't understand why Wang Yan attached so much importance to this small wooden sword, only Bei Mingxue and Ouyang Feiting faintly guessed.

After Abe San's words were finished, sure enough, a trace of hesitation flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he said immediately: "Okay, I won't kill you, but I won't let you go either." However, there is a place that is perfect for you to visit. ”

Originally, when he heard that Wang Yan would not kill himself, Abe San was immediately overjoyed.

But after hearing the latter words, a trace of fear flashed in Abe's eyes, and he hurriedly asked, "What is the place?" ”

Wang Yan didn't answer Abesan, but as soon as he raised his hands, he saw several purple flame dragon thunders flying out of his palms, wrapped around Abe's three heads layer by layer.

The purple cage just now has become even stronger.

Then, Wang Yan's body flew up, grabbed the purple cage, and then shook his body and disappeared in place.

Just a moment later, Wang Yan returned to the giant carpet, but the purple cage in his hand was gone.

Bei Mingheng hurriedly asked, "Brother Wang Yan, what about Abe San?" Where are you holding him? Will it run away? ”

Wang Yan smiled faintly and said, "This place, he will never be able to escape. ”

At this time, in the stone burial chamber at the bottom of Mt. Fuji, in front of the coffin above the sky, there was a purple thunderball like an offering.

In the midst of this thunderball, Abe-san's head let out a painful scream: "What is this place?" Let me out—"

It's just that the tomb is heavy, and the cage that the purple flame dragon thunder has turned into, I'm afraid that except for Wang Yan's kindness, no one can release Abesan.

After imprisoning Abesan, Wang Yan looked at the second hall master.

At this time, the second hall master and tens of thousands of others hurriedly knelt at Wang Yan's feet and said, "Please ask the Demon Wolf King to cast a spell to help us get rid of the breath of the Black Dragon Order." ”

The reason why the Second Hall Lord and the others were in a hurry to let Wang Yan eliminate the aura of the Black Dragon Order was because they had already felt that in the past few days, the aura of the Black Dragon Order had controlled part of their cultivation, and they were afraid that in a few days, they would completely become the puppets of this Black Dragon Order.

Although they also wanted to get rid of the aura of the Black Dragon Order, even the cultivation of the Second Hall Lord Demon Saint couldn't get rid of it at all.

In desperation, everyone had to plead with Wang Yan again.

Wang Yan nodded slightly, and said, "For the sake of your meritorious Dharma protection just now, I will help you get rid of the black dragon order in your body." ”

As soon as they saw Wang Yan agree, the second hall master and others were all overjoyed and thanked again and again.

The second hall lord said: "Demon Wolf King, we have tens of thousands of people here, if you get rid of them one by one, it will take a lot of energy, why don't we go back to Mount Fuji and get rid of it slowly." ”

The rest of the Demon Cultivators also nodded again and again, and they all said, "The Demon Wolf King should not spend too much time for us. ”

"It's better to rest slowly and get rid of it little by little."

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "There's no need to be so troublesome, you guys are ready." ”

With Wang Yan's words, as soon as Wang Yan raised his hand, a purple flame dragon thunder flew out above his fingers and flew towards the demon cultivators.

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