"How is that possible?" The ghost king was so shocked that he forgot to stop the few people who rushed into the prison for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The silver frost centipede was afraid of fire, and Yin Fan'er's fire was particularly menacing, forcing several huge centipedes to a corner of the cell, hugging each other and trembling.

I guess I was scared.

Yao Qi cast a spell to wake up the still unconscious Xihua and the others, busy checking their injuries, they were injured by the silver frost centipede, and if they were ordinary people, they would have died. Fortunately, several people are the masters of the same realm, and they have the aura of heaven and earth to protect their bodies, and they have not hurt their lives.

At this time, the ghost king seemed to react, and made a gesture to order the ghost soldiers to surround a few people in the prison.

The Ghost King didn't make a sound, his face under the mask was extremely cold, and his heart was spinning rapidly.

Yin Fan'er has such skills, it must be because of the source of ten thousand demons. From this point of view, this source of ten thousand demons is indeed a powerful force, and maybe it can really cure the solid diseases of the people in the ice cellar.

He had to get it, and he had to save the man in the ice cellar.

"Hiss......" the man who had just woken up let out a painful groan. The man looked like a young man, with fair skin, bright teeth and red lips, a slightly thin figure, and a woman-like weak willow temperament. Now the little face is slightly wrinkled, which really makes people feel pity.

"Du Ran, are you okay?" Yao Qi helped the boy in time. It turned out that he was the lord of Zhongting, Du Ran.

The facial features of the "hot ......" young man are a little distorted, and it is indeed unbearable. He clutched at his clothes, revealing his long, white arms, which were covered with red marks from burns.

"Fan'er, take this fire." Mo Ziyang frowned slightly, and said to Yin Fan'er.

She had already seen that the true body of this weak young man was the Zhuzhu Deer, which belonged to an extremely rare earth-based demon. It stands to reason that the earth can extinguish fires, but the true fire of the sun is not an ordinary fire, and the extremes of things must be opposed, and the damage to this young man is the greatest.

Mo Ziyang looked at Yao Qi again, he was the Northwest Heavenly Wolf, and he was even more different from Du Ran. Du Ran can finally subdue ordinary fire, but the wolf is the most afraid of fire. Yao Qi's forehead was clearly full of beads of sweat because of the pain and heat, but he didn't say anything, just endured it. Mo Ziyang lowered her eyes, but did not speak again.

Yin Fan'er waved his hand to disperse the fire barrier, calmly staring at the few silver frost centipedes huddled in the corner of the wall. Seeing that the fire had dispersed, the centipedes finally loosened their clenched centipede feet, and were obviously relieved.

The centipede, who was lying on the ground, looked up and saw Yin Fan'er's eyes that were not rippling, again. Trembling, he moved back and forth, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

Yin Fan'er teased her hair with amusement, no longer putting pressure on them, but turned around and walked out of the prison door, blocking Yao Qi and the others before facing a kind of ghost soldier with a knife and a ghost king standing behind him.

The ghost soldiers saw Yin Fan'er's demon technique, and they were naturally afraid, and retreated with Yin Fan'er's pace while holding the knife, looking like they were on high alert.

"Why doesn't the fan speak?" Qiu Shengge said curiously.

"Hold up the aura." Mo Ziyang looked at Yin Fan'er, raised her eyebrows, and answered concisely.

Yin Fan'er finally stood still, looked directly at the ghost king, and said, "I found the person I was looking for, so Fan'er said goodbye first, and came to visit the ghost king another day." With that, he smiled lightly and nodded at the Ghost King.

The Ghost King didn't speak, watching the crowd calmly leave his sight.

"No need to chase." The Ghost King spoke out to stop the soldiers who tried to catch up and stop them. Now that he is hard-hitting, he can't take any advantage, and he still has time to wait, waiting for a suitable time to make a move.

The source of ten thousand demons, he must be.

Yin Fan'er and his party walked out of the Ghost King's Palace frankly, and the ghost soldiers along the way only dared to look at each other angrily, but none of them dared to step forward to stop them. The group crossed the bridge of life and death quite smoothly and went out of the ghost world.

After walking some distance to make sure that no one was following, Yin Fan'er fainted.

This frightened the few people who escaped from death, and hurriedly surrounded them. Zhong Huan hugged Yin Fan'er, probed her pulse, and waved his hand to stop everyone from wanting to come forward to check: "Fan'er's old injury has not healed, and his body is a little weak, and he has lasted so long today, he is too tired, so he is not in the way." "In today's scene, Yin Fan'er didn't even take out the red feather fan, because her old injuries have not healed, and the fan is inevitably reluctant. I'm just holding it up in one breath, and I'm getting a little tired now.

Everyone put their hearts at ease, only to see a sturdy man with an angular face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a wheat complexion looked up and looked around, and said to everyone: "Walk straight forward for a while to reach Wushao, most of the people here are injured, and the fan is unconscious, it is better to go back to Wushao to rest first." "He is the lord of the Wushao Demon Realm, Bei'an.

At the back of the crowd, a woman wearing a half-mask, a cold face, wearing a dark purple tight-fitting robe, and carrying a saber was Zhiqing's Lu Hanrong. I don't know what kind of disease I have, but I need to wear a half-mask.

Comparatively, Wu Shao is the closest to this, and the rest of the people have agreed to this proposal. Mo Ziyang naturally wanted to return to the Immortal Court, she thought that Yin Fan'er should not have any major problems, and cultivating in the demon world would also be conducive to her recovery, so she returned to the Spring Breeze Palace.

Halfway through, Yao Qi suddenly found that Bu Tianjing was a little similar, and took it out to see that it was the dead wood Taoist looking for Yin Fan'er.

"Dao Chief." Yao Qi said to Bu Tianjing.

"You've already found all the Seven Realm Lords?" The voice of the Deadwood Daoist trembled slightly.

"Yes, we have already found all of them, but Fan'er is unconscious now, and we are preparing to go to Wushao to recuperate for a while." Yao Qi replied truthfully, he felt that the emotions of the Deadwood Daoist were a little excited, as if he was about to cry. Because he was afraid that he would be worried, Yao Qi added again, "It's not a big deal." ”

"Lord Yaoqi, quickly take Fan Er and the other lords back to the Yin Yang Pavilion, don't delay." Deadwood Dao's voice was slightly raised, and he admonished.

"Now?" Yao Qi was a little unsure of what he meant. After receiving a positive answer, I responded. What must be the matter, he thought.

As soon as she heard that it was Yin Fan'er's master looking for her, she immediately agreed to change direction and went to Yin Yang Pavilion. He had long wanted to see who the divine was, and helped Yin Fan'er pave the way to awakening step by step.

When he arrived at the Yin Yang Pavilion, it was more than ten days later, and Yin Fan'er also woke up early.

The people of Deadwood Road waited in the lobby early as if they had already pinched the time. When he saw the end of the year, his face changed, and he was full of surprise, but this change was properly taken back in the next second.

The right protector who was famous and hidden in the world back then was unexpectedly born.

He didn't pay much attention to the reaction of the Deadwood Daoist, he said hello and toured the room while the others greeted the Deadwood Daoist.

For some reason, he always felt that this Yin Yang Pavilion had a familiar aura, and it was getting stronger and stronger.