Xia Chan was almost choked, this guy would rather take straight from the straight than ask for the straight man from the song, and he was actually a little stupid and cute, "Oh, two fools." ”

"Wrong. Su Dingfang pointed at him and raised three fingers.

Xia Chan was speechless and changed the topic: "How much do you know about the Blood Trial?"

"Blood Soul Terrace, it is rumored that the opponents are all young invincible soul seals of each previous era, the loser dies, and the winner gets the soul seal of the opponent's soul perception, and it is said that it takes nine wins to clear the customs. Su Dingfang smiled wryly for the first time.

Xia Chan knew this information for the first time, and said in shock: "If that's the case, isn't it true that the various clans send their own disciples over to send them to death?"

"The Trialist has to defend ten games in a row before the ultimate challenge is triggered, and they can choose to give up. ”

"What's the attraction of trials?" Xia Chan was even more confused.

"Every time the defender wins, he can get the loser to become a blood spirit, although the loser can recover through the treasure medicine afterwards, but for the cultivator in the growth period, it is difficult to repair the state of mind. ”

Xia Chan fell into deep thought, this mission is really difficult as climbing to the sky, how can there be a chance to break the game, although he miraculously achieved a half-crippled version of the steel Dao body, he didn't dare to say that he could defeat the young invincible in the history of the era.

The Alliance and the Ash Council can't be arranged.

There was a fog in front of him, and he not only had to complete the task, but also to revive Teressa, and even rush back to save the fate of the Lou family before 'Winter' descended on the Phoenix Spirit Land.

"Do you want to drink? ”

Su Dingfang took a jar of blood and fire brew handed over by Xia Chan, slapped the mouth of the pot, raised his neck and poured a big mouthful, and soon the whole handsome face became red, and his mouth and nose even spewed out a little spark, "It's so strong, it's so spicy, it's so transparent, it's so good, it's so good, it's so ......."

Xia Chan laughed and slapped open the altar.

Facing the cold and snow, the two guys who were not drunk and drunk suddenly started to compare, and with a punch and kick without real strength, Wang Ba punched happily.

Finally, the two guys with blue noses and swollen faces hooked their shoulders and carried them back to the ice cave.

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The entire fist print five finger depression in the Longyan Valley is like a scorched and cracked rock and soil, and the sky looks like a huge dragon scale floating and sinking on a huge magma fire, and the small stone pillars that connect these scale rocks are floating and sinking in the magma, which looks extremely thrilling.

The highlands with kilometers between the five fingers are not without grass, on the contrary, there is a kind of low fiery red shrubs rooted in the magma all over the mountains, and there is a rare dragon's blood tree that occasionally blooms and bears fruit, fragrant for ten miles, and the dragon's blood holy fruit produced by the latter is a great treasure fruit that can be included in the three products of the great wilderness.

After all, the climate here is extremely harsh, ordinary creatures can't survive at all, the air is full of magma poisonous fire, the temperature is diametrically opposed to the cold and bitter on the Trap Fist Mountain, there are forty or fifty degrees, and the rolling heat wave makes most of the young warriors of all ethnic groups who arrive here bare-chested and bare-chested, and occasionally the female ancient tribes are also faintly screaming and scolding.

The arrival of the cyclops Bone Seven and his entourage was not the earliest, but it was also one of the earlier ones, and the puppet messengers of the Tin people led them to a large cave attached to the high ground, which was very tall and could accommodate the big man among them.

The puppet messenger informed them that the trial would begin three days later, and he left on his own, instructing them with some special precautions.

"This is probably the magma fruit, it's delicious, sweet, and has a lot of moisture. "I just settled down, I can't bear the loneliness, but fortunately, the gravity of the lost lock here tends to normal, and the girl of the fallen tribe who has greatly improved her injuries is also flying at a low altitude outside, collecting bush berries that can be seen everywhere, "Lord Yuan, do you want to taste it." ”

As soon as the 'Winter Guardian' was placed, Xia Chan went out and bumped into the girl who flew back happily, seeing the girl with shy anticipation, he took the berries that the girl was carrying on the leaves and threw them into the hands of Su Dingfang, who was standing as a statue in front of the cave: "I don't like sweets, this little brother of the human race had the best bite and borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Madel's blushing face turned black, his eyes widened with anger, and without warning, he gave 'Master Yuan' a pink fist to the eye socket with great speed, and dropped a sentence, "I don't like you anymore." He turned around and flapped his wings and flew away, leaving his brother in the cave unable to scream.

Xia Chan rubbed his eye sockets and smiled embarrassedly: "The girl from the Fallen Sky Ridge is really wild." ”

Boya, who was lying on the rock bed, suddenly groaned: "There is a poem in the human race: There is a simple deer in the forest, and there is a dead deer in the wild. The white grass is pure, and there are women like jade. 'Lord Yuan', our people also have a saying, only freedom and love can not be disappointed. ”

"Yuan is not happy, he likes to go back on his word, the three-life reincarnation spell on your face is very beautiful, and many Yuren girls like you more when you bring it back. "Xia Chan has all kinds of things in his heart, where can he still pretend to be a little girl from the Yu clan.

"My lord, Boya is wrong. "The little brother of the feather man knelt down.

"I'm going to go shopping. Xia Chan shook his hand and went out.

Thinking about the bad conversation in the cave, and then looking at the full and tender berries in his hand, the innocent Su Dingfang really couldn't put his mouth down, whether to throw it away, or admit that he loves sweets.

Regardless of Su Dingfang's entanglement, since Xia Chan came to Longyan Valley, he instinctively felt that something here was faintly attracting him, but if he sensed it carefully, he didn't get anything.

The heights between the fingers are dotted with a large number of tin people's cave workshops, tinkling rhythmic sounds, and there is also a wine street and medicine hall open to the public during the blood-colored trial.

Here, Xia Chan saw the appearance of the tin man for the first time, and he was very surprised, he looked similar to the liquid metal man he had in the nightmare old world movie, except that the tin man's eyes were liquid and looked full of wisdom.

Of course, most of the people working in the workshop are black iron puppets, as well as the ant clan who are responsible for miscellaneous labor, the order is awe-inspiring, there is the sound of metal clashing everywhere, and almost no one speaks, as if they are in a cold human machine factory.

Apparently the leader of the Tin Man was not visiting by surprise, and the proud Tin Man did not think that the secrets of this place would be seen at a glance.

Xia Chan turned around, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he thought of something, and Xing Chong took out the Feather Fairy Knife that had been shelved in the Ouroboros bracelet for a long time, and he held this brilliant long knife and strode into a tin workshop.

At first, the workshop owner, who was covered in fine chain mail, didn't care about the 'Yuan Lord' who rushed in, but a puppet guard hidden in the shadows stepped forward and blocked the way with a long ge.

When the eyes of the tin workshop owner accidentally fell on the blade as clear as autumn water, the whole person was like a lightning strike, his eyes were like a kilowatt bulb emitting strong light, and he was like a runaway puppet, rushing out with his hands and feet, and the not tall man stared at the blade for a long time before he raised his head and said: "Knife, give it to me, you can pick it here." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master. Xia Chan folded his arms proudly.

"Do you know what this is?" the tin man workshop owner suddenly calmed down.

"The Ancient One-Horned Immortal War Clan's Relic Sword, Feather Immortal Knife. ”

As soon as these words came out, the owner of the tin man workshop was shocked, he didn't expect this green-skinned alien race to know the goods, this thing is too important to the tin people, and it can't be left out at all, he is going crazy in his heart at the moment, and he can't take it by force, but the principle upheld by the tin people is something he can't break.

"Tell me what your conditions are. ”

"The mystery of the black and gold armament, I mean the real mystery. Xia Chan smiled mysteriously.

"You ......" the metal head of the tin man workshop melon seed 'crashed' on the spot, the black gold armed is one of the core best-selling industries in the clan, how can the inner mystery be exchanged, although this knife is an incomparably ancient and distant ancestor era, it has a huge symbolic and collection value for the tin people, but I am afraid that the actual value is still limited.

Xia Chan took the Yuxian Knife back to the Ouroboros bracelet: "Tell your mastermind, let's talk about it after you think about it." ”

The owner of the tin man workshop was in a hurry, and a sideways man stretched out his arms to stop the 'Yuan Lord': "A set of spirit-level black gold weapons." ”

Xia Chan turned around and left.

"You have to tell me who you are. The owner of the tin man workshop hurried out.

"The era in which I was born, there are two days, the sky is boundless, and the earth is endless......" Xia Chan picked up the rather compelling character background again and swaggered away.

He still vaguely remembered that one of his direct ancestors had said that there were two days in the sky, and there were royal palaces living in the big day, and there were even legends that before the collapse of the fairy court, there was a royal family that successfully broke the unspeakable curse and escaped without a trace.

Must report to the Council of Elders.

Originally, I wanted to visit the Blood Soul Terrace in Longyan Valley, but after encountering obstacles, Xia Chan went home, and encountered the thunder of the empty valley on the way, and the fierce and mighty black gold armed guards rose into the air and circled, causing some waves in the market, and I heard that someone stole the dragon blood holy fruit and was captured by the valley guards.

For some reason, Xia Chan was a little uneasy, and when he returned to the campsite, another incident immediately interrupted his attention.

The 'Guardian of Winter' actually ran outside on its own, stretched out several extremely long roots and took root in the earth-fire lava outside the cave, and the ignition aura flowed on the roots, and the injured Su Dingfang and the feathered brother Boya, and even the cyclops Ah Guqi were all watching on the rock lawn.

Raven Twinkle stood on the ball and jumped around, cooing, but its owner never responded.

"Trouble. "'Winter Guardian' is such a conspicuous thing that runs into the magma outside the cave to take root, it will always cause trouble, and at this time, there are many madmen in Longyan Valley who don't want to die, and there are more and more, you can't leave an inch, although Su Dingfang used his own wound medicine, once the root of his cultivation-based monk route is severely damaged, he will heal more slowly than a qi refiner, and now he has only recovered three or four percent of his combat strength.

As for the cyclops, Archais has no special purpose for this trip, and it is unknown how long he will be with them.

The Fallen Feather brothers and sisters were ignored.