The cyan stone pillar stood alone in the center of the space, and without the protection of the three ghost generals, the stone pillar looked extremely lonely.

The other half of Fanjun's soul was tightly bound by bone-white chains. It was an extremely sad scene, but at this moment, there was a burst of joy in that soul.

Because it's about to get out of trouble.

Ye Junlin walked in front of the stone pillar, raised the 'Red Flame Sword' high, and fell down heavily.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

On the stone pillar, the bone-white chains that extended out broke one after another under the almost terrifying attack power of the Red Flame Sword. When the last chain broke, the other half of Fan Jun's remnant soul, like a wanderer returning home, suddenly rushed out.

The two halves of the soul merged.

At that moment, an incomparably vast force erupted from Fan Jun's body. The powerful impact force flew Ye Junlin straight out.

The ice is chaotic, flickering left and right.

The powerful ice artistic conception made Ye Junlin feel as if he was in an ice cave, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. On Ye Junlin's body, the colorful Xuan Qi condensed into a colorful light shield, protecting him in the center.

It was the only way he could defend himself against the cold now.

The momentum of Fan Jun continued to rise, from low-level Xuan Ling, to high-level Xuan Ling, and from high-level Xuan Ling, to low-level Xuan King, as if there was no end, it continued to rise, and finally stabilized above the realm of 'High-level Xuan King'.

Ye Junlin looked at Fan Jun who had recovered his strength, his expression was complicated, and he prayed silently in his heart, only hoping that Fan Jun would not become a second ghost.

It turns out that in this world, there are still more good people than bad people.

Fan Jun is such a good person.

When his strength was restored, he was full of energy, although he was only a soul body now, but the domineering spirit unique to a king broke out without concealment.

Fan Jun smiled and walked towards Ye Junlin. His expression was very excited, and after a thousand years, he had finally regained his freedom.

Fan Jun is very kind, and when his strength has recovered, instead of being domineering, he surprised Ye Junlin.

Because he walked in front of Ye Junlin and knelt down heavily.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three heavy kowtows resounded in this small square space.

"Senior, this can't be helped. Ye Junlin said with an embarrassed expression.

"Ye Xiaoyou treats me like a reborn parent, please accept this gift from the old man. Fan Jun insisted.

"Senior, please get up quickly, such a big gift, it's really a tormenting boy. Under Ye Junlin's repeated insistence, Fan Jun finally stood up.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if there is a place for the old man, please just ask, the old man will do his best. Fan Jun said with sincerity on his face.

A person who knows how to repay his kindness must be a person who believes in his word.

Ye Junlin looked at Fan Jun and no longer shirked, but just nodded heavily.

"Senior, a soul body that has not reached the 'Xuanzun Level' cannot appear between heaven and earth alone, how are you going to get out?" Ye Junlin suddenly asked.

"Hahahaha" Fan Jun laughed, pointed to the side, and the corpse of 'Zhao Jie' smiled: "Isn't there a ready-made body there!"

Ye Junlin suddenly realized.

Fan Jun's soul got into the head of 'Zhao Jie', and soon Zhao Jie's burly body stood up again.

"Although the cultivation is a little worse, but it can be used. "Fan Jun's eyes kept scanning over 'his body', and although there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his words, he was extremely happy.

Rebirth is not something that everyone can achieve.

"Senior, isn't it time for us to go out. Ye Junlin suddenly remembered what Gao Changgu had said, Luoyi's conspiracy, and unconsciously, he became worried again.

"Hmm. Fan Jun answered, his heart moved, and his and Ye Junlin's bodies returned to the real world in an instant.

The 'Tomb of Fan Jun' suddenly became smaller, and finally condensed into a palm-sized hall and fell into the hands of Fan Jun.

"High-level spiritual weapons, it's really wonderful. Ye Junlin praised softly.

'Red Flame Sword', hearing Ye Junlin's words, suddenly broke out with a 'hum' sound, as if he was dissatisfied with Ye Junlin's words.

"Could it be that you are also a 'high-level spiritual weapon'?" Ye Junlin looked at the 'Red Flame Sword' in his hand and muttered to himself.

"It's not just a 'spiritual weapon'. "When Fan Jun on the side heard this, his eyes fell on the 'Red Flame Sword'.

"Senior, do you know it?" Ye Junlin's face showed a look of surprise.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the 'Red Flame Sword', right?" A flash of surprise flashed in Fan Jun's eyes.

"Exactly. Ye Junlin asked excitedly: "Senior, can you explain to me carefully the origin of this sword?"

Fan Jun looked at the 'Red Flame Sword', but he didn't dare to touch it at all, as if he would be burned by the flames on the long sword as long as he touched it slightly.

"This sword, like me, comes from the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain'. Fan Jun's expression changed, as if he was recalling something: "It was originally the treasure of the 'Heavenly Power Kingdom', one of the seven powerful countries in the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain'. ”

When Ye Junlin heard this, his mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Then why is it here, and why isn't there even a ripple?" Ye Junlin asked two questions in quick succession.

"Probably a thousand years ago, civil strife broke out in the 'Heavenly Power Kingdom', and this 'Red Flame Sword' was also lost in that chaos. Fan Jun paused and continued: "As for why it doesn't even have a ripple pattern, I think it's because someone has set a ban on him. ”

After Fan Jun finished speaking, he waved his left hand lightly, and the blue light was like the wind, gently wiping on the sword body. On the surface of the Chiyan Sword, countless iron filings were gently wiped like dust.

The Red Flame Sword instantly became clearer, as if it was newly cast, and Ye Junlin only discovered at this time that there was a half star clearly printed on the hilt of the sword!

"My God, it's actually a 'half-way device'!" Rao is Ye Junlin, such a calm person, couldn't help but exclaim.

Fan Jun's face was not shocked, and he stroked Ye Junlin's head as if he was looking at his grandson.

"Boy, it seems that you have a good chance! Fan Jun said, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something.

"But, boy, remember, don't just take it out. Because: Pifu is not guilty, but he is guilty!" Fan Jun said 'bitterly'.

"Thank you for your teachings, King's Landing knows. Ye Junlin replied very seriously.

Just when Ye Junlin and Fan Jun were happy, on the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain', an old man looked at the broken black crystal ball in front of him with a solemn expression.

The old man looks quite similar to Fan Jun, if Fan Jun is here, he will definitely fight angrily. Because this old man is none other than the 'Fan Yuekong' who is plotting against Fan Jun.

Fan Yuekong looked at the broken black crystal ball, his sword eyebrows condensed into the word 'Chuan', and he only heard him mutter: "That old immortal actually broke the 'Three Ghost Curse', it seems that the emperor has to prepare early." ”

Of course, Fan Jun and Ye Junlin didn't know anything about what 'Fan Yuekong' had done.

At this time, Ye Junlin was under the perception of Fan Jun, looking for the place where the 'Purple Cloud Sea' team was located.

The alliance formed by the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang', under the joint pursuit of the 'Sword Casting Villa' and the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', suffered heavy losses, and most of the warriors in the team had been killed.

The two forces, fighting until this moment, are left: Yun Zhenyu, Leng Li, Yun Feng, Song Miaoyu, Yang Gongcheng and Liang Bufan. And the bodies of the six people were also injured to varying degrees.

Yun Zhenyu was the most seriously injured, and his body was shockingly covered with dozens of scars. Blood, has stained him into a bloody man.

But Yun Zhenyu did not fall, his will supported him to the death. Even if he died, he would bring the news of Yang Gongcheng and the others and Luo Yi's rebellion back to the sect.

The two forces are constantly fighting to the death.

In the end, Yun Zhenyu and the others were besieged into a valley.

Jiang Gongyue commanded the people and tightly surrounded the valley, but did not attack.

In the previous battle, seven warriors had died in his team, one of whom was his younger brother, much to his annoyance.

Therefore, he wanted to capture Yun Zhenyu and others alive, and then torture them to death with the most cruel criminal law.

"Elder. What do we do next?" asked a warrior dressed in brown brocade.

"Set fire to them and force them out!" Jiang Gongyue said viciously.

The raging flames, under the control of the warriors of the 'Sword Forge Villa', quickly burned. The thick smoke and dust made Yun Zhenyu and the others unable to open their eyes.

"Elder Yun, what should I do?" Song Miaoyu asked anxiously.

"Fight!" Yun Zhenyu shouted and rushed out of the valley first