[142] Fan Jun departed
Luo Yi held a jade plaque in his hand, and the quality and color were not very outstanding. However, it is such a jade plaque, but it is related to the lives of more than 20 'Xuanshi Rank' powerhouses on the 'Donglai Square'.
This jade plaque, like a fuse, connects with hundreds of 'heavenly thundersons' under the stone slab of 'Donglai Square'.
And the true qi injected by Luoyi is like a flame.
The flames ignited the 'jade plate', the fuse of the 'Heavenly Thunder', and then countless explosions came from the mountains and seas.
Ye Junlin's face turned pale, turned his head, and looked at Fan Jun.
Fan Jun's face was as usual, as if hundreds of heavenly thunderbolts had exploded, and it had no effect on him at all.
"Boom!"
Not far in front of Ye Junlin, a 'Heavenly Thunderbolt' burst open, and a martial artist of the 'Sword Casting Villa' didn't have time to dodge, and was blown out in an instant, and his life and death were unknown.
"Seniors. Ye Junlin was quite anxious.
"Hmm. ”
Fan Jun nodded, and a rich blue light cluster appeared on his hands, which expanded rapidly, and finally formed a 'cold ice space', isolating those extremely violent explosions from the outside.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Outside the space, the sound of the explosion was like a dense drizzle, shaking the space.
Ye Junlin was a little worried, worried that this space would not be able to withstand the bombardment of the explosion.
The sound of the explosion lasted for half a pillar of incense, and then it slowly fell silent. The 'Donglai Square' has become a ruin, and the warriors outside the 'Ice Space' have all been blown to pieces.
Fan Jun did not protect all the martial artists, except for the enemy high-level leaders like Jiang Huyu and Ye Tao, all the enemy ordinary martial artists were exposed to the terrifying explosion.
Yun Zaixing, Xu Guoyu, Song Jinghong and others were secretly glad that they had accepted a disciple like Ye Junlin. Otherwise, I am afraid that most of the high-level leaders of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' would have been lost in this explosion.
Fan Jun withdrew from the ice space, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Hundreds of 'Heavenly Thunder Seeds' exploded at the same time, even if he was a 'Xuanwang Rank' master, it would be a little difficult to deal with.
"Let's move on to the terms. Ye Junlin said with palpitations.
Jiang Huyu's face had become very pale, because he didn't expect that Luo Yi would be so mad. Even though Luoyi was killed, Jiang Huyu still hated him and gritted his teeth.
Fan Jun did not protect all the people, and in the explosion of Fang Cai, there were eight 'Xuanshi Rank' martial artists of the 'Sword Casting Villa', and their bones were blown to pieces.
Jiang Huyu's heart seemed to be dripping blood.
After this battle, I am afraid that within a hundred years, the 'Sword Casting Villa' will be suppressed by the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang'.
Thinking of this, not only Jiang Huyu, but also many high-level leaders of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' also thought of this, so a knowing smile bloomed on their faces
The negotiation was transferred to the 'Purple Cloud Palace', and the 'Purple Cloud Sea' side led by Song Jinghong talked endlessly about the conditions, while the 'Sword Casting Villa' and the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce' could only respond silently.
There is a 'Purple Cloud Sea' with the powerhouses of the 'Xuanwang Rank', and they can't afford to mess with them.
After a day or so of negotiations, the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the other two forces finally reached an agreement.
Jiang Huyu took the remaining more than 100 horsemen to ride the 'White Horse Yicong' and returned to the 'Sword Casting Villa' in a gloomy manner, and Ye Tao, the vice president of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', also encountered it.
Ye Junlin didn't bother to understand the content of the agreement, because he was busy with other things.
But he said that Fan Jun learned about the 'Purple Cloud Jade Seal' from the mouth of the 'Demon Poisonous Old Ghost', and he was very curious. So, from Yun Zaixing's hand, he asked for the 'Purple Cloud Jade Seal' and studied it carefully.
"Seniors. What's wrong?" asked Ye Junlin.
"Nothing. Fan Jun said with a smile: "This contains a 'Xuan-level low-grade' mystical technique and a third of the 'treasure map', but it doesn't have much effect on me." ”
Fan Jun handed the 'Purple Cloud Jade Seal' to Ye Junlin's hands.
Yun Zaixing, Song Jinghong and others watched and were silent.
For this 'outer disciple' who saved the sect, they were infinitely grateful in their hearts.
Ye Junlin took the jade seal, and in an instant, he only felt that there were two messages pouring into his sea of knowledge.
Those two messages were a mysterious technique called the 'Purple Cloud Secret Method' and a remnant map.
"'Martial Emperor Secret Realm'?" Ye Junlin asked in surprise.
"Hmm. Fan Jun responded, frowning slightly, as if he was recalling something: "It seems that a secret realm on the 'Bixiao Xuanyu' is the mausoleum of a guy named 'Emperor Wu'. ”
"It's a mausoleum again. Ye Junlin muttered.
"There should be something in there that you can use. Fan Jun said with a smile.
Ye Junlin returned the 'Purple Cloud Jade Seal' to Murong Mingyu with an indifferent expression. The mystical skills and remnants have been deeply imprinted in his sea of consciousness, and it is difficult to erase them.
"This 'senior'. Yun Zaixing asked Fan Jun quite respectfully: "You saved our 'Purple Cloud Sea', I don't know, what can we do for you?"
"No need, the things you have are not too high-level, you can keep them for yourself. Fan Jun said, and then added: "If you really thank you, thank this kid." ”
After Fan Jun finished speaking, he touched Ye Junlin's head quite dotingly.
"Senior, are you leaving?" Ye Junlin asked.
"Hmm. Fan Jun nodded, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Your great revenge is about to be avenged, and mine, I must also take revenge." ”
"Hmm. The same situation made Ye Junlin suddenly have a resonant emotion, he nodded, and said viciously: "There is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, this is what the king does." ”
"Hehe" Fan Jun smiled, in the 'Psychic Hall', a blue light flashed, and then several mystical techniques and some elixirs, spirit grasses, and mystical crystals appeared in mid-air.
Yun Zaixing and the others looked at these 'treasures', and their eyes were about to fall. Because of these things, it is enough to shape another 'Purple Cloud Sea'.
"These things are for you. Fan Jun smiled: "This can be regarded as cash, you can help me defeat the reward of the three ghost generals." ”
Ye Junlin didn't shirk either, he put away the pile of 'treasures', and his expression was a little sad. Although they only got along for a few days, the friendship between him and Fan Jun was already comparable to the peach blossom pool.
"Silly boy, it's not like it's gone. Fan Jun smiled, patted Ye Junlin's shoulder gently, and instructed: "There is no end to martial arts, remember not to be proud and conceited." ”
"I remembered. Ye Junlin nodded heavily.
Fan Jun's body seemed to suddenly turn into transparent water droplets, and slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Boy, I'm waiting for you in the 'Qingxiao Spiritual Domain'. ”