Chapter 97 Yanyuan Lotus Plate

The four bigwigs still didn't fight in the end, and they don't know how they reached an agreement, the source crystal was collected by the old man in green clothes, and the source crystal was taken, and the bigwigs didn't stay, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and they each dissipated in the sky, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Ruins, no, can no longer be called ruins, here has become a volcanic land, the ocean of magma, the fire is soaring, even the sky is also reflected red, the heat is rising, visible to the naked eye, the trees within a radius of several miles are all dead, the land is scorched black, a king-level powerhouse supports the rhythm of the field in the sea of fire constantly shuttled, searching for the remaining source stones, from time to time there is a fight, as long as it falls into the sea of fire, that is the bones are gone, the scene is not cruel.

In the distance, Yu Xiaojie watched all this happen with cold eyes, but his heart no longer fluctuated, a few hours passed, and the people around him gradually dispersed, only a few people were still searching for it.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaojie got up and swept towards the dry well. As soon as the thirteen potentials on the Wuji Secret Book were moved, in the blood, all kinds of spiritual power on the five internal organs were pulled and flowed to all parts of the body, nourishing his flesh and blood organs and bones, making Yu Xiaojie feel that his whole body was full of strength, and his whole body also exuded a faint fluorescence.

Seeing that Yu Xiaojie, who didn't hold up the rhythm realm, didn't change much from the few people left in the sea of fire, and each occupied a place to search carefully.

Coming to the sky above the dry well, Yu Xiaojie slowly lowered his body, took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand that flashed gray, and inserted it into the dry well that kept rising purple-black flames.

"Snort!"

As soon as the gray energy touched the sea of fire, it immediately kept beating, frantically devouring the approaching flames, even the purple-black flames, which only resisted slightly for a few seconds, and were also swallowed and assimilated, making Yu Xiaojie's left hand range in a vacuum, unaffected by the high temperature of the flames.

The left hand continued to probe, and the divine thoughts also focused on searching, and finally found a trace of difference for Yu Xiaojie...

In the depths of the dry well, the source of the purple and black flames, a palm-sized red lotus plate floated there, but the surroundings were extremely transparent, and those flames seemed to be derived from this lotus plate.

At this time, the old man's voice sounded in Xiaojie's mind again, "It's really the Derivation Stone!"

"Derivative Stone?!" Yu Xiaojie was shocked, this name didn't sound like a mortal thing, listening to the tone of the old man of the Fallen Saint, it seemed to be something rarer than Yuan Jing.

"Put it away, this is not a place to stay for long!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie sucked in the palm of his hand, and there was an extra piece in his hand, and before Yu Xiaojie could react, the Yanyuan Lotus Plate actually entered the blood vein from Yu Xiaojie's palm, and then flowed along the red silk thread in the blood vein, and finally entrenched in the heart position, and no longer moved.

"Sizzle!" At this moment, Yu Xiaojie was startled, he felt a sudden burst of heat in his heart, and then there seemed to be something more in his heart, the lotus plate in his hand disappeared, he thought of something in an instant, and hurriedly looked inside. "This ......" The red lotus plate actually appeared in his heart, quietly sinking there, motionless, like an eternal rock, calm and atmospheric.

The palm-sized lotus plate actually shrank by itself, hanging in the heart like a bright sun, flowing out of the bright light of the stars, and it did not move at all despite the continuous impact of the fire spiritual power in the heart.

"Boy, don't get cheap and sell well, that thing, generally not many are at the holy level!" The old man's voice sounded again with a sour breath.

"Oh!" Yu Xiaojie's heart was terrified, and he immediately swelled up with ecstasy, but he suppressed it, because those people saw Yu Xiaojie staying in the sea of fire for a long time, and they had already looked over here.

The figure rose, Yu Xiaojie glanced at them, didn't say anything, and swept towards the town where he came.

"Huh!" On the road, when the "Infinite Secret Codex" was running, Yu Xiaojie suddenly felt a burst of hot sensation in his heart, and was immediately taken aback, and when his divine thoughts sank into his body, he found that the red lotus coil had undergone strange changes, and it was actually swallowing fire in his heart. That's right, at a cursory glance, it seems to be the dirt of the dirt, and it is also like a filter, and the spiritual power spit out is several times purer than the one swallowed!

Yu Xiaojie secretly accelerated the thirteen potentials in the "Wuji Secret Codex", and the fire spiritual power in his bloodline suddenly ran wildly, and with the acceleration of the flow of spiritual power, the red lotus plate also accelerated with it.

It was only a few laps, but the red silk thread in the bloodline suddenly brightened up a lot, and the light of the remaining four silk threads was actually suppressed, if it wasn't for the fear of the existence of the gray silk thread, maybe the fire spirit power in the bloodline was bigger. "This thing seems to be very unusual......" Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Yu Xiaojie stopped exploring and continued to sweep towards the distant town.

Back in the town, at this time it was already boiling, from time to time people swept out of the town, rushing towards the direction of the ruins, seeing Yu Xiaojie sweeping from the direction of the ruins, these people retreated one after another, feeling the momentum emanating from Xiaojie's body, they knew that this was a powerful emperor-level figure, not something they could afford to provoke.

Yu Xiaojie ignored their eyes and returned to the inn, only to find that Yan Xiaoya and Xiao Nan had also gotten up and were standing at their door waiting anxiously.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but speed up his pace, stepped forward, picked up the helpless little girl with teary eyes, and gently stroked her pink little cheek with his left hand, but caused more tears to fall.

Xiao Nan shrugged her nose, hugged Yu Xiaojie tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Yu Xiaojie would be missing, and whimpered: "Big brother, woo... The little girl thinks that the big brother doesn't want the little one. ”

Listening to the little girl's words and feeling the little girl's attachment to herself, Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but have a sour nose, tightened her arms, and after some comfort, the little girl stabilized and fell asleep against Yu Xiaojie's chest.

At this time, Yu Xiaojie threw his eyes to Yan Xiaoya on the side, the girl looked calm, wearing a light blue dress and looking very decent on her body, her breasts were slightly straight, her thin waist was in her hand, and her jade legs were extremely slender.

Looking at those pale blue eyes, Yu Xiaojie was slightly stunned, so pure eyes, so pure water spiritual power, but it seemed to be suppressed by something.

With a twist of thought, suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yu Xiaojie opened his mouth and asked, "It's okay." ”

"Yes. The girl looked very quiet, but invisibly revealed a trace of atmosphere, bowed her head slightly, and responded with grace.