Like the fire house of hell, Harvest honestly knelt on the ground and waited for his orders, the flames of the fire house were intertwined, weaving into a strange scene of the fire waves, and in the flames, a white bone throne bathed in the flames of hell slowly rose.

The throne was covered with black-red hell flames, and the strange white bone throne descended, and Harvest's posture was even more respectful: "Welcome the ancestor out of the pass." ”

On the throne of white bones wrapped in the flames of hell, a thin old man lay on his side with an extraordinary domineering aura, and when he opened his eyes, his burning gaze pointed directly at Harvest, Harvest only felt that his soul was as painful as being burned by the flames, and hurriedly begged for mercy in his mouth: "Ancestor spare his life......"

The Flame Ancestor snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Harvest: "Using the black fangs without permission and leaking the 'Soul Splitting Degree', Harvest, you really made me look at you differently." ”

Harvest hurriedly knelt on the ground and trembled his body and begged for mercy: "Ancestor Mingcha, the disciple was only forced to use the power of the raven, otherwise the disciple may not be able to come to see your old man alive." ”

"Hmph, what's the use of seeing me?" Flame Ancestor said coldly: "A body of force is wasted, and the only use is this dry bone, Harvest, what use do you have except to be my throne feeder?"

Harvest was covered in a cold sweat: "The ancestor spared his life, and the disciple brought thousands of life and blood to the ancestor." With that, he offered the blood vial he had prepared.

Hearing Harvest's words, the Flame Ancestor was shocked, "Oh? With a flick of his right hand, the blood vial slowly flew into his hand, and under careful induction, it was indeed more than a thousand life bones and blood.

It seems that this apprentice is quite useful: "Good apprentice, decades of operation, just such a little blood, you say, should you be happy for the teacher?"

Jia Shi hurriedly fell to the ground with his whole body, and said tremblingly: "Ancestor, the disciple still has something to return, if the matter is completed, there will be more high-quality bones and blood for the ancestor." ”

"Good disciple, tell me what is the purpose of our Flame Sect, Ancestor, when do I need to wait for the disciples to offer gifts?"

Harvest then hurriedly returned: "Ancestor Mingjian, if it is a success, Ancestor may be able to obtain the blood and bones of a person in the Imperial God Realm. ”

"What?" Flame Ancestor's eyes opened when he heard the Imperial God Realm, and he quickly got up and grabbed Jia Shi with his right hand into a claw: "You said the Imperial God Realm?"

The hand on his neck was only wrapped around Harvest's throat like dry bones, making him suddenly breathless: "Old ...... Ancestor, is the Imperial God Realm...... That's right. ”

The Flame Ancestor's expression was a little colder, and he threw Jiashi to the ground, twisting his bloodthirsty face and saying, "Fengming Lou is out of the Imperial God Realm master?" ”

"Heh, Ancestor allows you to elaborate. The Flame Ancestor continued to lie down on the Throne of Bones.

Harvest explained the dispute between Fengminglou and the Ming Sword Sect in detail, and instructed Guan Beitian to go to the Ming Sword Sect to poison it to obtain the blood of thousands of disciples, and use the ability of the raven to collect it before leaving the Ming Sword Sect.

"The disciple is very sure that the realm light that rises to the sky must be the symbol of the Imperial God Realm. Harvest recalled the scene he saw at the beginning, and then said: "Even more just now, there was another battle in the Ming Sword Sect, and according to the raven's investigation, it was obviously a battle of strong men above the Imperial God Realm. ”

"Hmph. The Flame Ancestor snorted coldly, he also sensed the battle in the direction of the Ming Sword Sect from afar, but he didn't know who had a conflict with the Ming Sword Sect, and he could feel the fierceness of the battle of the Ming Sword Sect from such a distance, and that kind of power was definitely not under the Imperial God Realm.

So he immediately believed what Harvest said, and then said, "Ancestor, I believe your words for the time being, what else?"

Looking at Harvest kneeling under the throne, the Flame Ancestor knew that Harvest must have information to return, otherwise he would definitely not get any benefit from this.

As soon as Jia Shi heard the ancestor's tone, he gradually softened, and his heart became a little calmer: "The ancestor is really wise, and the disciple has one more thing to return, that is, he found the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring in the Ming Sword Sect." ”

"Oh?" As soon as the Flame Ancestor heard about the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring, his eyes suddenly lit up: "The Holy Spirit Ancient Spring is a good thing, good man, did you really find such a good thing in the Ming Sword Sect?"

Harvest didn't dare to say anything, so he had to tell the truth: "This is all information from the raven, and the ancestor can check it for himself." ”

When the Flame Ancestor heard the message from the raven, he believed Harvest's report even more, and a smile appeared on his face: "Very good, the good man is doing well, come on, eat this 'Imperial Divine Pill', and you will be able to use the force of the Imperial Qi Realm for the time being." ”

Harvest was overjoyed when he learned about it: "Thank you Ancestor for the reward." ”

The Flame Ancestor summoned the raven, and the raven instantly melted into the black-red flames in front of the White Bone Throne, and suddenly there was a scream from the raven, and at the same time that the raven turned into nutrients for the White Bone Throne, the Flame Ancestor also obtained all the information.

"Master?" According to the information from the raven, the Flame Ancestor found the raven's warning: "Jiashi, are there other masters in the Ming Sword Sect?"

Harvest looked puzzled: "Except for the second sect master, there should be no other masters." ”

"Nonsense. The Flame Ancestor was furious: "The raven obviously sent a message that there are other masters in the Ming Sword Sect, and they are near the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring, this is what you are investigating?"

Harvest became even more frightened when he heard this, and continued to kneel on the ground: "It's the disciple's negligence." ”

"Negligence?" "Flame Ancestor shouted, "Privately use the 'Soul Splitting Degree' in exchange for this kind of inconsequential information, good boy, you really surprised Ancestor and me." ”

"The disciple is guilty, go and investigate immediately. Harvest was drenched in sweat, and hurriedly said, "Let's go check." ”

As he spoke, he was about to withdraw, but the Flame Ancestor was obviously dissatisfied with Jia Shi's answer: "Slow, even if the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring goes to your group of wastes, I'm afraid it's not qualified enough, this matter is arranged by me, let's talk about the Ming Sword Sect Sect Master first." ”

"Yes, yes. Only then did Jia Shi say: "Qi Qi Ancestor, how to deal with the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect Sect has already been planned. ”

"Why don't you say it soon?" the Flame Ancestor exclaimed.

Harvest immediately said: "The disciple has already sent someone to ambush on the path to Qingyuntai, as long as the people of the Ming Sword Sect pass by, they will launch a lore array, but in order to avoid the second escape, the disciple needs to use the power of the ancestor." ”

"Hmph, rubbish. The Flame Ancestor roared angrily, but the anger gradually eliminated his dissatisfaction with Harvest: "It's all rice buckets, and in the end, I can't rely on the Ancestor." ”

Harvest immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, the disciple is stupid, and he can't be compared with the ancestor, so he ambushed the Ming Sword Sect, and if he wants to kill the second name in one fell swoop, the ancestor needs to give the disciple a thing." ”

The Flame Ancestor didn't answer, but reached out and pulled out a white bone burning with hell flames from the Throne of Bones, and threw it at Harvest.

The moment the white bones landed, they turned into a strange black flag, and Jia Shi's face showed a happy look: "Thank you Ancestor for the flag, this trip will definitely bring the bones and blood of the Imperial God Realm to the Ancestor." ”

"Hmph, why don't you go quickly?" the Flame Ancestor waved his hand back as he retreated from Jiashi, and then he closed his eyes and pondered his next plan, it would be a great benefit to him to be able to probe the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring.

The Holy Spirit Ancient Spring is comparable to the Flame Sect, and the Tear-eyed Ancestor can't directly get the benefits, but the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring is something that has been taken care of from above, even if the Ming Sword Sect is suspected of having a master guarding the Holy Spirit Ancient Spring, the Flame Ancestor still needs to personally investigate.

Observing the messages from the raven again and again, the Flame Ancestor finally made up his mind, lying on his side on the throne of bones, the strange sliding space in his left hand, the black flames covered by the throne gradually formed the shape of a crow, and then the crow gradually transformed into an entity.

"Woo-ah...... the crow screamed, and suddenly came to life, and the Flame Ancestor engraved the necessary information on the raven, and then released the raven.

The ravens soon flew thousands of miles away to a scene covered in ice.

Like the magnificent wonders of the polar regions, the ice peaks rise, and the ravens stand out in the snow-white sky, and in the process of flying, the ravens seem to have hit some transparent object.

It then turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

In the midst of the snow, above the polar regions frozen for thousands of miles, on the top of the snowy peaks sent into the clouds, a towering ancient city stands in it, looking at the world.

The wisp of black smoke that the raven turned into continued to drift towards the ancient city, and the two huge words "Lancang" at the gate of the city came with a fierce breath to cut off the wisp of black smoke.

However, the black smoke was cut off and still dispersed into the ancient city.

In Lancang City, there were already disciples who caught the message from this wisp of black smoke and immediately reported to the city.