Regarding the attitude of the wolf howling, Wang Bufan was speechless, it would be good if everything in the world was as simple as he said. "A year ago, Shuo Chenhuang was a powerhouse in the half-step Yuan Law Realm, and the power behind Jun Yan was definitely not bad. You can cultivate here with peace of mind, and you can help me in the future. ”

"And you monkey, don't you want to resurrect them? Wolf Wuyan is a powerhouse in the Demon King Realm, he will definitely have an idea. "Aunt Huang, as an elder, you have to keep your sanity, how can you maximize the benefits I believe you also know that my path is not here at all, and this place is not suitable for me, so I made up my mind to leave before. ”

The wolves howled, the monkeys and the locusts were all speechless, they all knew that Wang Bufan was right, but the emotion in their hearts was always difficult to let go. Wang Bufan persuaded a lot more, and finally let the wolf howl and the three of them agreed to stay here for the time being, which was still the reason for making an agreement. They agreed between them that fifty years later, when the Nethersea opened again, it would be forbidden for them to see each other, and no one would be allowed to die.

Wang Bufan left, and flew outside the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain under the escort of Wang Zhi. Before leaving, he met with Wolf Wuya, and only talked about two things, the first was to hope that Wolf Wuya could take good care of and instruct the three of them to howl, and the second was to ask Wolf Wuya how to return to the Howling Desolation Realm. Then he learned a reply that made him laugh and cry, this is the Howling Desolation Realm, but this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain area is in the extreme west, and the deep sea area where the Earth Spirit Pavilion is located is the extreme east.

He had always believed that he had escaped the Howling Desolation Realm through the Void Passage and traveled to other realms. Only then did I realize that I was really thinking too much. With the existence of Wang Zhi, no demon dared to trouble Wang Bufan, so he only held the Dark Blood Essence Crystal to cultivate along the way, and didn't have to worry about anything else. Three days later, Wang Zhi sent Wang Bufan out of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain area, and then flew back on his own.

Looking at the boundless huge city wall in front of him, which almost stretched across the north and south of the Howling Desolation Realm, Wang Bufan knew that the three in the Howling Desolation Realm had been brought to ...... In the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, in the small courtyard in front of the Mao Tu House. The monkeys and locusts cultivated seriously under the guidance of the wolf, and the six little wolf cubs played happily, except for the existence of the wolf howling. In the woolen house, the wolf howled and lay on the ground bored, occasionally turning over, looking at the beams with blank eyes, he could also look at it for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. In the sunlight, a long shadow shot into the house, appearing in the wolf's howling sight.

glanced up, and saw that it was the wolf Wuyan, the wolf howled and immediately lay on the ground again, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he began to sleep, too lazy to take care of this demon king. Wolf Wuya also has no choice but to take the wolf howl, he has even used his hands to torture with secret methods, but the wolf howls just don't practice, even if he dies, he doesn't practice, and the most common words are, "Do you want me to commit suicide to satisfy your wishes?"

What is the wish of the wolf, it is naturally the wolf howling to take over his class, supporting the last trace of pride and prestige belonging to the Moon Devouring Silver Wolf Clan. But those two laizi are about to die at every turn, if it weren't for the moon-devouring silver wolf to open his talent, he really wanted to slap the wolf howl to death, and the province would be angry every day! Today, the wolf Wuya came to the front of the wolf howling again. The wolf howled and closed his eyes, and snorted angrily, "I don't know what kind of new torture methods your old man has come up with, uncle, please hurry up, I still have to sleep." ”

It's very strange that Wolf Wuya didn't make a move today, and he didn't even get angry, and sat directly beside Wolf Howling. The wolf howled and felt a little strange, and then narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at the wolf, only to find that his face was covered with a kind smile. "Bastard, old thing, did you take medicine today?, did you have a bad head?" the wolf howled and whispered to himself.

Wolf Wuya sat beside the wolf howl, stretched out his old hand and opened his eyelids, "Don't pretend, I want to talk to you about it." The wolf howled and slapped away the rough-skinned veteran of Wolf Wuya, his eyelids hurt and he didn't have a good breath, "What is there to talk about." Wolf Wuya didn't mind, "I just want to know why you're so lazy." The wolf howled and asked, "Don't you know?" "Because of Wang Bufan?" the wolf howled and glanced at the wolf, "I know you still ask?"

Wolf Wuya nodded, and then asked again, "Do you want to know how I think of Wang Bufan, a cultivator, as a demon king in the upper realm?" The wolf howled and didn't cooperate at all, and choked Wolf Wuya enough with a word, and Wolf Wuya really hated to drag it up and beat it again. The wolf looked at the wolf howl again, and his eyes were like adults looking at a naughty baby, helpless and full of doting.

Regardless of whether the wolf howled or not, he said directly, "Wang Bufan is very good, in my eyes, his future in the future is limitless, and he will go far on the path of cultivation, even farther than me." "You can see his surface, but I can see through his spiritual lake, that kind of extremely condensed spiritual power, which is definitely not something that ordinary exercises can condense. From your memory, I even found out that he actually possessed the Feng Clan's Inheritance Secret Technique Nirvana Method. ”

"Moreover, the fist technique of the brilliant sun rising in that round is also very remarkable, at least it will be at the same level as the Nirvana method. Also, there is a strange fairy shrine tattoo on his left arm, that mysterious existence, even I can't see through it now, its mystery can be imagined. "Actually, these are important, but not the most important. Most importantly, from your memory, I have found all the qualities he needs to be a truly strong man, tenacious, tenacious, industrious, fearless, and decisive...... Many, and all of them are excellent qualities that are essential to becoming a strong person. ”

"The most rare thing is that he values feelings. Although the killing of the strong is the most ruthless, what is the killing of the strongest. Just like his slaughter of Fufeng City, it can really be described as ruthless, and he slaughtered nearly a thousand people bloodily before and after. But what is it in the final analysis, isn't it to protect those disciples under his command?" As Wolf Wuyan spoke, Wolf's howling eyes became brighter and brighter, "Yes, you said too much. Then why did you bastard old thing still take him away and kill him?" The kindness on Wolf Wuya's face disappeared immediately, and the room suddenly struck like a cold winter, "Bastard old thing?"

"Uh-uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. The wolf howled for a while, and he actually said what he called in his heart, but fortunately, the wolf Wuyan only scared him with his momentum, and he didn't care. "If Wang Bufan wants to become a real powerhouse, then the path he has taken before cannot be broken, and that is the most suitable path for his cultivation. ”

"I did have a reason why I didn't want to see the cultivator before, but with my dignified wolf demon king, I wouldn't embarrass him because of this little thing. If his talent is average, then I will give him glory, wealth and even power, but his talent is not ordinary, and even calling it outstanding is a stain on his talent. ”

One day more than 9,000 years ago, the sky was sunny and the breeze was warm. Suddenly, a black dot the size of a sesame seed appeared in the sky. At first, the demons who occasionally noticed it only thought it was the coarse sand rolled up by the wind, but as the sesame seeds gradually became the size of a watermelon, and there was a faint roar in the sky, more and more demons noticed its existence. As far as the eye can see, the watermelon-like existence is getting bigger and bigger, becoming the size of the house, and then the size of the courtyard......

With the rumbling sound of thunder and the brazen momentum that made the demons tremble, a huge existence that seemed to be boundless came into the world, crushing half of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and crushing a corner of the two major territories of cultivators and demon cultivators. The tsunami, landslide and lava caused by the fall of the giant city raged all over the world, and the ferocity of near-extinction lasted for more than three years before it subsided and the Howling Desolation Realm was calmed down. Five years later, the ban on sealing the giant city subsided, and the demon cultivators and cultivators began to explore the giant city. It is unknown how many chances occurred during this period, but the bloody slaughter was continuous, and it is said that even the later war between the cultivators and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was based on this.

Years of slaughter have caused endless bloodshed, and the city has almost become a sea of blood, with corpses piling up. That year, three true immortals joined forces to kill all enemies with boundless immortal power, and finally took the giant city from the hands of the powerhouses, cleared all the killing and bloodshed in the city, and then used the city as a base to divide their own forces, and the city was also named Skyfall City by them.

Now, Skyfall City has been entrenched in the Howling Desolation Realm for more than nine thousand years, and the three True Immortals at the beginning have gathered endless forces, and have completely become the fourth largest force in the Howling Desolation Realm after the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain cultivators and demon cultivators. At this moment, Wang Bufan was standing in front of the falling city on this day.

Looking at the boundless huge city wall, Wang Bufan was deeply shocked, and had no other thoughts. In the distance, there was an eternal desolate breath blowing in the face, and the city wall was like a huge pass at the ancient border, blocking the enemies of all worlds. This is just a city wall, so what kind of terrifying and shocking scene will the whole city be?

According to Wolf Wuya, this Heavenly Falling City is located at the junction of the three major power regions of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain cultivators and demon cultivators, and the city is full of teleportation altars. You only need to pay a certain fee, and you can quickly return to the sea area where the Earth Spirit Pavilion is located. The Spirit Crystal King is not extraordinary, but fortunately, there is no shortage of demon cores in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and the demon cores can be exchanged for spirit crystals, so he did not collect the demon cores before leaving. In the city, there are like wilderness, few people, there are monsters and beasts lying in the wilderness, and they look very comfortable and leisurely, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, they all choose to ignore the arrival of Wang Bufan. Wang Bufan knew that this was because it was forbidden to do anything in the Heavenly Fall City. As early as before entering the city gate, the city gate guards stopped him and told him all the taboos in the city, the first one was that it was forbidden to do anything in the skyfall city, no matter how high or low the cultivation was, and those who violated the order would be killed. Passing through the wilderness, in the distance, a city within a city appeared in sight.

The city within the city occupies a hundred miles of land, which is not small, but compared with the outer city, it is really the difference between ants and elephants. Flying forward, he landed at the gate and stepped into the city. This is another rule in the Skyfall City, no matter how high or low the realm is in the inner city, it is forbidden to fly.

In the city, all kinds of shops are lined up one after another, and the cultivator sect, the demon cultivator sect and the demon clan forces can be seen everywhere, a prosperous scene. Wang Bufan found the purchase of the demon core shop and went straight in to exchange for spirit crystals. Thirty demon cores in the lower realm of the earth demon are really a lot, after all, this is not the ordinary demon cores of ordinary demon beasts, but the shopkeeper yawned, and he didn't seem to want to accept it very much. But after pondering it, in line with the business philosophy that flies are also meat, he finally took out three hundred medium-grade spirit crystals and handed them to Wang Bufan.

Three hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, this is equivalent to a full thirty-thousand-yuan low-grade spirit crystals, what a lot of wealth! It was only when Wang Bufan came to the teleportation altar to ask about the value he needed that he suddenly discovered that this was a fart wealth. One teleportation costs a hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, and there are no farts left after three teleportations. After inquiring about the total number of altars that needed to be passed to the sea area where the Earth Spirit Pavilion was located, Wang Bufan was even more disdainful of the mere three hundred medium-grade spirit crystals in his hand, because he was still a full six hundred medium-grade spirit crystals. "If I knew this, I should have killed more demon beasts on the way out, but now it's good!"

Wang Bufan shook his head helplessly, and then he decided to take advantage of the fact that this place was a city and there were many opportunities, and he would get enough spirit crystals before hitting the road. Wandering the city again, Wang Bufan counted the valuable treasures in his space clams. Counting over and over, there seems to be no other valuable items other than the molten crystal, and the molten crystal is not valuable, but it depends on the large number so that the value is greater. Then there are some black flame blocks, and the value of a single block is higher than that of molten crystals, but the number is small, and it will not help.

Moreover, whether it is a molten crystal or a black flame block, it is necessary for him to refine his weapon, and he can't sell it at will. In fact, it is not true that there are things of great value, the Dark Blood Essence Crystal is very valuable, but Wang Bufan is reluctant to sell it, this thing is equivalent to the power of the Origin of Life, and if he sells the Dark Blood Essence Crystal, then in the future, he can only rely on the consumption of his own Origin Power to continue to build the foundation for the Purple Mansion.

Seeing an exercise shop, Wang Bufan, who had no concept of sect, did not have the slightest ideological struggle, and walked straight in, and without hesitation, he sold one of the three earth-grade exercises at the bottom of the pressure box in the Earth Spirit Pavilion, "Earth Spirit Jin", and got ten medium-grade spirit crystals. It's okay, anyway, it's useless to keep the broken exercises, although ten yuan is less, but now it's only five hundred and nine, isn't it? If Wang Bufan's idea is known by the group of people in the Earth Spirit Pavilion, I'm afraid that I will have to pick his skin and pull his tendons, the sect has recruited a disciple, it is simply a scourge of a loser, one of the three ground cultivation exercises at the bottom of the box, it was actually treated like a cabbage!

Next to it is a spiritual skill shop, Wang Bufan is not short of spiritual skills, he has robbed more than a dozen in the Netherworld, anyway, it is useless, continue to sell! After a while, the thirty medium-grade spirit crystals exchanged for one sea spirit skill and thirteen human character spirit skills were put into Wang Bufan's pocket again. He was very proud, no, was he only five hundred and sixty pieces of mid-grade spirit crystals away from returning to the Earth Spirit Pavilion?

After selling all the miscellaneous things on his body, the prodigal son Wang Bufan counted that he had sixty more medium-grade spirit crystals. It's just that everything has been sold out, and the remaining five hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, where should they be exchanged, can they enter the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to kill demons?

The method of returning to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to kill the demons to seize the demon core and replace the spirit crystal is absolutely not advisable until the end, and without the protection of the king's decree at this time, this move is extremely risky. If he encounters the existence of the Heavenly Demon Realm and the Demon King Realm, Wang Bufan probably won't even have a chance to escape.

"If you can't do it, you can only go to the show. "Performing arts, of course, is not blowing, playing, singing, but refining. With one of the four ancestral classics, the "Book of the Way of the Instrument", how can this craft be mixed up with food? Even after inquiring and touching, Wang Bufan finally came to the door of a spiritual artifact workshop. At this moment, there was a middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard refining weapons in front of the spirit weapon workshop, but his refining methods made Wang Bufan feel strange. There is a bronze three-legged tripod in front of the middle-aged uncle in the upper realm of the Spirit Lake, and he is pouring spiritual power into the tripod, looking like that, it seems that it is the end of the harvester.

The furnace is used for refining, and the tripod is used for alchemy, and there are still people who use the tripod to refine the weapon, Wang Bufan has some expectations in his heart, and wants to see what grade of spiritual weapon the middle-aged uncle can refine. "Collect!" As the middle-aged uncle shouted, in an instant, the spiritual power was surging, the air was bursting and crackling, and the people around him stretched their necks, waiting for his results. "Knock~!" A dull sound like a drum burst out, the lid was lifted off, and the middle-aged uncle chased after it before the cover landed, and caught it back with the intention of 'escaping'.

Then, he took out the results of the battle from the ding. Wang Bufan looked at it carefully and repeatedly, and finally judged that the lump of things that looked like scrap iron lumps in the middle-aged uncle's hand seemed to be a war hammer. Of course, he didn't dare to be sure, because the spiritual weapon refined by the middle-aged uncle was too abstract, like a painting by a great artist.

"The lower grade spirit weapon war hammer, the newly baked lower grade spirit weapon war hammer, the upper can hit the sky and the lower can split the ground, you can also have a look at it if you don't buy it, there is no such shop in this village!" "Uh. Wang Bufan felt that the craftsmanship of this refining weapon was really tidal, no wonder there were only a few people watching around, and they all left one after another, looking like a bad eye. Shaking his head, he was ready to leave. Maybe it was because he was too late, the middle-aged uncle quickly ran forward and stopped him, "Little brother, I see that you have strong muscles and bones, and in the future, you must be the existence of the dragon and phoenix among people who have achieved invincible true immortals." ”

"As the saying goes, the sword is given to the hero, and the pink is given to the beauty. If you don't give up, this war hammer will be given to you!" Wang Bufan frowned, "What do I want this deformed inferior spirit weapon for?" "Don't say that, this is the result of my hard work, you look at this texture, you look at this texture, you look at this black...... Uh, no, this black and gold glare is definitely the top grade of the low-grade spiritual weapons!" Wang Bufan didn't bother to take care of him, and turned around to enter the spiritual weapon workshop.

Suddenly, he remembered something. Since this middle-aged uncle can refine spiritual weapons at the door of the spiritual weapon workshop, then he must not be an outsider, and outsiders who dare to do this work are definitely not happy, is it? Wang Bufan asked the middle-aged uncle, "What does this spiritual weapon workshop have to do with you?" The middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "How fresh, naturally it is my spiritual weapon workshop, otherwise who would allow other refiners to refine weapons at the door of their own house?" Wang Bufan covered his head, mother, what are you really afraid of, such a mediocre spiritual weapon workshop shopkeeper, such a trendy means, if he works for him, then there can be a good?

After thinking about it, Wang Bufan felt that it was wrong again, it seemed that this was just right, and it was precisely because of the skill of the shopkeeper of the Spirit Weapon Workshop that this could show the superb craftsmanship of the Spiritual Weapon Workshop, right? So, he said to the middle-aged uncle, who was also the shopkeeper of the Spirit Weapon Workshop, "What is the name of the shopkeeper?" Wang Bufan didn't bother to bother with this, anyway, it was just a title. "Big shopkeeper, I can't hide it, I'm also a refiner, but the means are average, and I can only refine medium-grade spiritual weapons. I don't know if you need a refiner here?" the big shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then said unhappily, "Peers, peers are enemies, don't you know?

Come on, he didn't even sell his art, Wang Bufan was helpless and turned to leave. Just a few steps away, the big shopkeeper suddenly caught up again, still carrying his newly baked, to be precise, the newly released abstract spirit weapon warhammer. "Look at you being lonely and miserable, don't say I don't take care of you, give you half a day, as long as you can copy the formation and vein from it before the sun sets today, I will hire you. I will provide the materials, you will provide the means, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and ten medium-grade spiritual crystals. ”

A medium-grade spirit weapon is given to ten medium-grade spirit crystals, and the selling price is this price, the big shopkeeper still has to put on the refining materials, what's the picture? Wang Bufan was pondering whether there was any ulterior motive in it, and the big shopkeeper handed over the war hammer, "Don't be stunned, don't you want to do it, don't you want to do it!"

Taking over the war hammer, Wang Bufan poured spiritual power into it directly, and probed the internal formations and veins inside. Now that he has reached the upper realm of the Spirit Lake, he no longer needs to burn the spirit weapon to crimson with molten crystals as hard as before, he only needs to infuse the spiritual power. It's just that it's obviously a low-grade spiritual weapon, why is there no formation and vein in it? Wang Bufan was very curious, and went straight out of the Xuangui Furnace, and threw the war hammer into it in front of the big shopkeeper. "Tsk, the middle-grade spirit weapon master still needs to be burned before he can find out the formation and vein, it's really amazing, admire and admire!"

Without paying attention to the taunt of the big shopkeeper, Wang Bufan threw it directly into the molten crystal to burn the war hammer. Soon, this war hammer was burned to red, but the formation and veins that should have appeared still did not appear at this moment.

Isn't this strange, all the refiners in the world have never heard of anyone refining a refining weapon that doesn't need a vein and a formation? Wang Bufan suddenly felt that of course there must be a formation and vein in the spirit weapon, and the reason why this war hammer did not have it was because of the hazy mist, which covered the formation and vein!

I'm afraid that this spiritual artifact workshop will be abolished. Taking out the flying sword, Wang Bufan was about to ask the big shopkeeper, when suddenly, he found that the formation and vein diagram on the body of the spiritual artifact in the original furnace were clearly revealed. And the wisps of mist attached to it have disappeared at some point. You know, he couldn't get rid of the trace of mist with all his efforts, but at this time, the mist disappeared so quietly. Could it be that Wang Bufan stared at the flying sword that was thrown in at random by the big shopkeeper.

Is the attack of this flying sword really arbitrary? Wang Bufan suddenly realized that randomness is fake, and deliberateness is true. The big shopkeeper just wanted to use this excuse to pass on to him the means of covering the veins and formations. Even though he didn't know why the big shopkeeper was so kind, Wang Bufan still bowed to the back of the big shopkeeper outside the spirit artifact workshop, "Thank you seniors for the gift!"

On the street, the big shopkeeper looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate the sky, and he looked farther away. "Time, time, you pass so fast!"