Bu Fan knows very well that his talent is inferior, and there are no good opportunities, these memories and heart prints can be said to be his only hope to fight against Bu Qiyun.

"Is the artistic conception of the blood river?" Bu Fan looked at the blood river flowing slowly in the interior scene, compared to the one in his memory, this blood river was still very shallow, he believed that when he reproduced the blood river in his memory with the artistic conception, the power would be extremely amazing.

Bu Fan also wanted to try to fully comprehend the artistic conception of Zen Yan, but he found that Zen Yan's artistic conception did not seem to be suitable for his Zen mood.

"Forget it!"

Although it is a pity to throw it away, it is not a good thing to force it.

Bu Fan returned to the room, he condensed the prototype of Zen, he can recover his strength without meditation, and now he finally doesn't have to take care of the true qi consumption of sword intent, if he encounters Bu Kick Yun again, Bu Fan is completely sure that he can defeat him, of course, this is under the premise that Bu Kick Yun has not made the slightest progress.

It's been more than a year since that chase, and it is impossible for him to stand still with his talent for kicking the clouds, and Bu Fan must hurry up, and he must not be thrown too far, he vows to kill it back within ten years.

Time passed like an arrow, the time left for them to prepare passed in the blink of an eye, no one could stop the progress of time, and this day had finally come.

"I'm sorry, but my mother can't provide you with a better pill. Mrs. Qi looked guilty.

"It's okay, that's enough. Yan Qi smiled and put the spirit ring given by Mrs. Qi on her hand.

"Mother only hopes that you can live this life happily, and there is nothing else to ask for!" Mrs. Qi said.

"I know that I will come back safely. Yan Qi said.

Mrs. Qi is helpless, does he really understand?

"Qi'er is more than please, no matter what, you have to save his life, if he doesn't cooperate. ”

"Just knock him out, I know. ”

Mrs. Qi said to Bu Fan, and Bu Fan also responded.

Now that he has condensed the rudiments of Zen, he is completely sure that he can completely control Yan Qi.

"We're leaving. ”

The two men, heavily armed, set out on their journey.

When they arrived at the agreed meeting place, they found that there was no one there.

"Did we arrive early?" Yan Qi muttered.

Bu Fan suddenly felt: "Be careful!"

A figure flashed, Yan Qi fell, and Bu Fan waved his staff, but it was easily defused by the other party.

Before he fell unconscious, he saw the face of that person, Yan Qi and their father, the head of the Yan family.

So strong, really strong, is this the strength of the head of the Yan family, Bu Fan was almost without the power to resist.

It seems that there is still a big gap between him and the real powerhouse!

Bu Fan woke up in the cold wind, and when he opened his eyes, a snow-white earth met him.

"This is ......"

A snow valley, Yan Qi lay not far from him.

Bu Fan hurriedly went over to check, but fortunately he was just unconscious, Bu Fan remembered that they were knocked unconscious by Yan Dusheng.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Hmm——" Yan Qi woke up.

"Bloody staff, what's wrong with me?"

"You were knocked out by your father. Bu Fan said.

Yan Qi looked around: "Where are we?"

"It should be in a snow valley, you look for if you have any tips to explain the rules. ”

Yan Qi searched for it, and soon found a bag embroidered with a swallow pattern, Yan Qi opened it and took out a note from it, which stated the rules of this battle for succession. The time of the succession dispute is decided by the head of the family, and the rules are also decided by the head of the family, and each time the succession dispute is different.

"My dear children, do you like me to find this beautiful snow valley for you?"

This is the beginning, and Bu Fan suddenly felt very disgusted.

"There are so many snow spirits living in this snow valley, hunting them, taking away the inner dan in their bodies, and the one who retains the most inner dan will be my successor. ”

"Great. After reading it, Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not cannibalism. ”

"Who says no, you're naïve. Bu Fan shook his head helplessly: "The note only states the conditions for victory, and there is no stipulation on what cannot be done." ”

Yan Qi is a fool if he doesn't understand.

Yan Qi sighed: "Second brother, they shouldn't be so ruthless, right?"

Bu Fan said, "Who knows?"

"Hunt the snow spirits, why don't you just fight them!" Yan Peng muttered dissatisfiedly.

Their situation is similar to that of Bu Fan and them, and they were also knocked unconscious by Yan Dusheng collectively, and they are here after waking up.

"If you want to stay in this ghost place for a month, Dad will really toss people!" Yan Peng muttered, he hated the cold the most.

Ben Huai knew that Yan Peng was afraid of the cold, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to find a place where they could shelter from the wind and snow.

On the other hand, Yan Chao was also burdened by the rules.

"I'm going to hunt!"

"Why don't you just fight it directly!?" Yan Chao complained, if the fight started, he was confident that he would trap everyone in his formation and clean it up one by one.

But now he has to take the initiative to hunt the snow spirit, which is not his strong point.

Snowflakes are falling.

"Let's set up a formation first, no matter what, let's block this wind and snow first. Yan Chao said, took out the props of the array from the spirit ring, and distributed them to the two people around him, these two people are his carefully selected assistants, and their combat power is not good, but the array is a good hand.

The Fengyun brothers stood by their side, vigilant all around.

"Childe, what should we do?" In the corner of the snow valley, the girl holding the knife curled up and asked Yan Wei.

Yan Wei said: "It's okay, it's better than killing anyone, but killing the snow spirit is too troublesome, let's let someone else do it." ”

"Miss. The maid of the finch took out the warm coat from the spirit ring and put it on for the finches.

"Thank you. "Yanque's hands were frozen red, and among all the people who participated in the battle for succession, she was the lowest in cultivation and the worst in health.

"Is it finally started?" the finch looked at the sky, it was cold, but her eyes were extremely hot.

"Look at it with peace of mind, mother, I will definitely survive!"

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is not yet winter, but the snow valley has already begun to snow.

The armor can't keep out the cold, but fortunately, Bufan's skills are deep enough.

The two of them were walking in the snow, the two Three Realms martial artists lifted their breath and stepped on the snow without a trace, Bu Fan was still worried that Yan Qi would not be able to adapt, but found that he was quite calm.

Yan Qi looked at the wind and snow, and remembered that when their brothers learned the body method, it was also in such a snowy field, Yan Peng's talent in the body method was not high, and he often fell on his heels, so he hated the snow.

"Second brother must be complaining now!" Yan Qi muttered.

Hearing Yan Qi's words, Bu Fan couldn't help but say, "I'm going to complain too." ”

"What's wrong?" Yan Qi asked.

Bu Fan launched the Drill Dragon Change.

"I can't do it here. ”

"What!" Yan Qi was shocked.

Bu Fan's Escape Technique can be said to be their only reliance, if they can't use it, it is tantamount to breaking their arm!

"What should I do, is there any way to solve it?" Yan Qi asked.

Bu Fan said: "We have to find a shallow snow field. ”

"How do I find it?"

"Just come with me, uh!" Bu Fan's face changed.

"Be careful, something is coming. ”