The dark alchemist couldn't stop Zhang Fan, so he could only listen to Wu Yue's words.

But he was still a little unconvinced: "This guy killed so many of our Poison Valley disciples, and let him run away like this?" ”

Wu Yue looked at the dark alchemist, his eyes were full of affection: "Even if everyone is dead, as long as you are fine." ”

When the dark alchemist heard this, he seemed a little shy, and lowered his head: "I hate it, I know how to make people happy." ”

Zhang Fan was covered with goosebumps when he saw it.

If this Dark Alchemist was a woman, he could still accept Wu Yue's expression, such words.

But this is a man.

Just imagine, Wu Yue, who has always been cold, is so gentle to a man, and the picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Zhang Fan felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and patted Lei Long on the back again: "Let's go." ”

The thunder dragon looked up to the sky and hissed: "Whoa——————"

Then he flapped his wings, turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

Those disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, looking at the place where Zhang Fan disappeared, were all a little shocked in their hearts.

Originally, they thought that their valley master would be able to subdue the poison devouring beast, which was already very powerful.

As a result, this guy actually subdued a dragon?!

Moreover, the terrifying poisonous beast of their valley master, when he saw this guy, he was very frightened, as if he had left a deep psychological shadow.

Is there any logic to this?

……

Zhang Fan rode the thunder dragon and left the battlefield without going directly to the sea.

Instead, he went back to the Immortal Gate first.

He made a brief arrangement in the Immortal Gate.

Now that Xiao is undefeated and dead, the other sects are forced by the pressure of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley and do not dare to develop any further.

However, Changshengmen does not have these concerns, so the next Changshengmen can let go and develop.

When the Great Elder and the others heard the news, they were all excited.

However, they had also heard about the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The Great Elder said worriedly: "Master, the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons is so strong, and they will all use poison, if we let it go, is it really okay?" ”

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, the Ten Thousand Poison Valley Lord will not make a move against the Immortal Sect before he kills me." ”

With Zhang Fan's understanding of Wu Yue, he knew that Wu Yue definitely wanted to kill him, and even more so wanted to destroy the Immortal Gate.

But now that Wu Yue can't kill him now, he will definitely not do anything to the Immortal Sect.

The Great Elder understood this, and immediately nodded: "Don't worry, Master, according to what you say, then the next step will be an important stage in the development of our Immortal Sect." ”

……

Zhang Fan stayed in the Immortal Gate for a few days, and seeing that the Great Elder had arranged everything in an orderly manner, he left with peace of mind.

Riding the Thunder Dragon, he once again came to the surface of the sea and continued to explore the trenches that had not been explored.

This kind of exploration is more than two months.

In the past two months, he has explored all the trenches, but he has not found a deep sea snow lotus.

Frustrated, he once again began to survey all the trenches.

This time, he's slower, he's scouting more carefully, and he's no longer as careless as he used to be.

A trench, he had to explore for about two days.

He explored more than 300 trenches for two years.

In the past two years, perhaps because of the three major divine fires in his body, although he didn't deliberately improve his level, his level has been rising steadily.

In two years, it has risen by five levels in a row, and it has reached the seventh level of Martial Saint.

This is definitely an extremely terrifying speed - no one has ever reached such a terrifying speed in the entire history of the Immortal Realm.

However, after being promoted to the seventh level, he could clearly feel that it was basically impossible for his strength to be improved by another level.

Because after three whole months, the energy in his body is still so much, and there is no increase in the slightest.

This may be because after reaching the seventh level, there will be some kind of limitation: for example, there is already so much energy between heaven and earth, and the energy to be absorbed by the seventh-level martial saint is just enough to reach the load of heaven and earth energy. And the eighth-level Martial Saint has already exceeded this load. So it's hard for him to move up the next level.

However, what puzzled him was that there had been an eighth-level martial saint in history.

For example, the God of Medicine once reached the eighth level of Martial Saint.

So, how exactly did he get there?

……

At the same time, in the past two years, after Zhang Fan had fought hundreds of battles with powerful creatures under the sea, his Qinglian Sword Song had also reached the Xiaocheng level.

With one move, the Qinglian Sword Song can conjure up a full hundred sword qi.

Each one is extremely sharp.

At the same time, his doppelganger has also made great progress in the past two years, and he can already transform into more than 500 doppelgangers.

But these are not what Zhang Fan wants most.

What he wanted most was the deep-sea snow lotus.

In the past two years, after more detailed investigation, he has found many good things.

For example, two eighth-level elixirs were found;

Another example is that he found a four-dimensional space debris.

This allowed him to regain all the four-dimensional space abilities he had lost.

However, the deep-sea snow lotus he wanted to find the most has never been traced.

However, Zhang Fan's desire to resurrect Ling Xiao was so urgent.

So he started a third search.

……

On this day, when he was searching for the dark seabed, a huge figure suddenly swam down from above.

Zhang Fan let the nanometer watch scan it, and found that this huge figure looked like a huge whale.

But soon he understood that it was not a whale, but a poison-eating beast.

When the poison-devouring beast swam to a place about three kilometers away from Zhang Fan, it stopped, not daring to swim any further.

Obviously, it is still afraid of Zhang Fan.

On the back of the poison eater, a figure stood.

This figure is Wu Yue.

He is different from Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan is because the thunder dragon condenses a hollow bubble on his back, so he can go in and out of the seabed at will, without fear of the huge pressure of the sea water in the trench.

And Wu Yue's body was condensed by poisonous mist, so he naturally didn't have to be afraid of the huge pressure.

When Zhang Fan saw Wu Yue coming, he could feel that the aura on Wu Yue's body had also changed.

He has become much stronger than before, and it is clear that he has also reached the seventh level of Martial Saint.

It's just that it seems that the seventh level is the peak, so he, like Zhang Fan, has no improvement on the basis of the seventh level.

Zhang Fan sneered and said, "What's the matter, your strength has improved, and you think you can kill me?" ”

Wu Yue looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Zhang Fan felt strange that two years ago, when he killed those Ten Thousand Poison Valley disciples, Wu Yue did not have any anger and hatred.

Some are just cold.

In the past two years, he has not done anything, how can he look at his eyes and become angry and hateful?

(End of chapter)