"Yechen, goodbye. ”

Chang Baihui shouted in the sky, then stood in the air, looked at the Feiyun Treasure Ship in the distance, his face slowly darkened, and he whispered, "I hope we can see each other again." ”

"Goodbye, Baihui!" Yechen said softly as he stood at the bow of the ship, "I hope we can meet again." ”

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yechen stopped the Feiyun Treasure Boat, and his figure suddenly flew out and flew towards Chang Baihui in the distance.

Chang Baihui was still standing in the air in a daze, looking at the night that had gone and returned, a little stunned.

Yechen took out a treasure robe from the storage ring, as well as a talisman, and whispered to Chang Baihui: "This is the treasure robe on Ning He's body, it is an emperor-level magic weapon, I will give it to you first, and this talisman, it can help you resist the three attacks below the Martial Sect, you put it away." ”

"Hmm!" Chang Baihui nodded slightly.

Yechen pulled Chang Baihui's shoulder, gave her a gentle hug, and then whispered in her ear, "Remember, survive." ”

"Hmm!" Chang Baihui replied.

Yechen let go of Chang Baihui, and his body suddenly shot into the distance, and this time, he never looked back.

Returning to the treasure ship, Song Qiu whispered to Yechen, "What about Emperor Xiao Ran?"

Yechen shook his head silently and said, "It's not the right time, it's not good for him or for me." On the contrary, the current identity is very good. ”

Song Qiu nodded, he was well aware of the treacherous environment Yechen was facing, and he trusted Yechen's judgment even more.

The little fat man was surprised: "Hey, what are you talking about." ”

Yechen looked at the sky and ignored the little fat man's words.

。。。。。

At the entrance, Xiao Ran took Mei Ji and continued to drink wine slowly, Xiao Ran's every move, with the freedom of the world, above his head, a group of top masters of the Flame Empire blew their beards and glared, eager to split him with a sword.

However, no one dared to step forward, the master of the Vermilion Bird Gate was slashed by him with a sword, and the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Gate kept absolute silence as if they didn't see it, who would dare to fight with him.

This seemingly dashing, but a crazy battle maniac, who has not reached the top twenty of the heavenly list, who will fight him? Don't you see that even the empty old man has avoided it three times and twice without fighting? That is the ninth strongest man in the heavenly list, and his cultivation is even more mysterious and unpredictable space power.

Xiao Ran held the wine glass, enjoying Lan Wen's pinching, and smiled at the people above his head: "I just like the way you grit your teeth and be helpless." Why don't you go up together, maybe you can kill me together. ”

The fluttering words aroused the hearts of many people, and they set their eyes on the two princes and kings in front of them.

The two of them were indifferent, the more Martial Emperor they were, the more they could understand Xiao Ran's horror, but there were some Martial Saints, in their opinion, Martial Emperors were unattainable, with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, not much worse.

A Flying Cloud Treasure ship flew out from the entrance, and everyone did not see a human figure on the Flying Cloud Treasure Ship, only felt a majestic death force driving the Flying Cloud Treasure Ship.

"Martial Saint!" said a master through gritted teeth.

"It's really a martial saint, this kid Yechen really took the master and pretended to be a zombie to follow him, hateful. "Someone hates the authentic.

The Flying Cloud Treasure Boat soared into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

But no one dared to move, Xiao Ran was looking at everyone with a smile at this moment, and under the smiling expression, everyone saw the threat of death.

"Aren't you chasing? It's getting farther and farther away. Xiao Ran said with a smile.

"Xiao Ran, I, the Flame Empire, will definitely remember today's events. Zhu Rongxin, the Red Flame King, said fiercely, and then his body suddenly shot into the space deep underground.

Xiao Ran smiled, this time there was no block.

Countless people also reacted at the same time, everyone was thinking about what the kid named Yechen was doing, the traces of the flame beast in the magma sea were the most important thing for everyone to seek, and they didn't believe that Yechen would take away the flame beast, as a flame beast, the monstrous flames could never be hidden, not even the martial saint, otherwise it would not be worthy of being called a divine beast.

After everyone left, Xiao Ran smiled and said, "It's time for us to close the stall too." ”

"Master!" said Maggie softly, "aren't you going to see that little one? ”

Xiao Ran got up, stretched his waist and said, "Then let him make a fuss, now he is still not qualified to see me." Immediately, two figures, one white and one red, rose into the sky.

Chang Baihui walked in the underground passage, watching the aura that made her soul tremble flying in the direction of her head, these powerful martial artists didn't care about a small martial spirit at all, for fear that others would take the lead and snatch good things.

In this kind of race against time, being one step late can mean losing the opportunity.

A figure descended in front of Chang Baihui's body, this is a familiar and unfamiliar face, in Chang Baihui's memory, this is a young and gentle face, because of the Martial Saint realm, she is hundreds of years old and looks like a thirty-year-old young woman.

But Chang Baihui had never seen such a fierce expression on this face, and Han Yanzhu in front of him became like a beast about to eat people, staring at Chang Baihui viciously with wide eyes.

Chang Baihui was frightened in his heart, and said tremblingly: "Master, master." ”

"Hmph, Master?" the corners of Han Yanzhu's mouth were thick sneers, "You still have the face to call me Master?"

Han Yanzhu hated in her heart, in order to find here, she spent a long time, and wasted a long time, if she asked Chang Baihui for the first time, Chang Baihui told her, maybe things have become different, the legendary flame beast, maybe she can get it, let her ascend to the sky in one step.

But now, because Chang Baihui didn't listen to her command, she ruined everything, and even ruined her future.

Looking at Chang Baihui coldly, Han Yanzhu said fiercely: "Tell me, what did you see, what did you experience?"

"Master!" Chang Baihui knelt in front of Han Yanzhu, tears poured down like raindrops, and shook his head violently, "Master, please don't force the disciples, the disciples don't want to be unrighteous people." ”

Han Yanzhu sneered and said, "So, can you be unfilial?"

Chang Baihui closed his eyes and said with tears pouring down: "Master, I can't say it, I really can't say it." ”

Once Chang Baihui said about the little fire dragon, it was equivalent to exposing Yechen's silver spear.

"If you don't say it, then I'll kill you. Han Yanzhu raised the palm of his right hand, and there was a flame in the palm of his hand.

Chang Baihui closed his eyes and cried: "The apprentice has not been able to repay the master, if the master can vent the anger in his heart by killing the apprentice, then kill the apprentice." ”

"You? Han Yanzhu said coldly, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you, but it is too cheap for you to die like this, and finally ask you, do you say it yourself, or do I use torture to extract a confession?"

(End of chapter)