Chapter 132: Asking about your whereabouts
After the old tree demon was taken in, Fan Yi saw that there was no one around, so he summoned the stone gate of the small cave again, and then the people also disappeared into the sand field.
Fan Yi didn't dare to stay outside, so he only waited until he entered the small cave before he could enter the demon hunting painting to clean up the old tree demon.
At this time, Fan Yi had already appeared on the stone bridge of Xiaodongtian.
He took a deep breath of air, feeling warm and reassuring here.
Xiaodongtian is the same as the outside world, and it is also early in the morning.
After Fan Yi walked on the stone bridge, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice Tuna, trying to restore his state to the peak.
At this moment, a mirror is flying out of the village.
The roulette mirror had already felt Fan Yi's breath, and after explaining it to Xiao Qi, it came in a hurry.
Zhong Xiaoqi and the villagers could only wait for Fan Yi to return to the village.
After all, for ordinary people, the distance from the village to the stone bridge is not easy to reach.
After about an hour, Fan Yi slowly opened his eyes, he didn't have to practice for so long.
It's just that in the next half an hour, Fan Yi once again realized the true meaning of using the sword, and he had a little more experience in the use of the Thrilling Sword.
Fan Yi admired more and more the quaint boxing method created by the Martial Immortal King, it was really a sword intent that was a sword intent.
It's just that if you want to perfectly burst out the power of space, you have to use your fists to get your hands on it.
The roulette mirror had already come to Fan Yi's side, and he didn't take the initiative to disturb him, seeing that the young man had finished his cultivation, he said in the voice of an old man:
"Master, it's been a long time since I've seen your cultivation become more stable, how can you have time to come and see us?"
Fan Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the roulette wheel, looked at the smooth mirror in the roulette mirror, and said:
"The road meets the Seven Realms Dryad, so."
Before the words were complete, the roulette mirror said in a thief:
"So the master ran away again this time?"
"But it's okay to run away, the Seven Realms Dryad is different from other demons. It can communicate with the woods, one can capture information, and the other can quickly recover mana, which is not easy to deal with. ”
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"You know a lot about the demon clan."
The roulette mirror got up to himself, shook his body, and said with a smile:
"That's natural, I think about how amazing and brilliant the cave evil lord was in the demon domain back then, I naturally know a lot of things with him."
Fan Yi flicked the mirror with his hand, and said neatly:
"That's a good idea, you and I can clean up the old dryad."
The roulette mirror was a little stunned when he heard it, but he was taken into the picture scroll by Fan Yi in an instant.
In the blood-colored desert, a black bone hand in the sky grabbed forward, and under its index finger, a black cocoon hung from it.
It's just that this black cocoon didn't wrap the old dryad tightly, and let all things show a head.
One of them is the old dryad.
At this time, its face has aged a lot, and it is no longer handsome.
The roulette mirror hovered in front of Fan Yi, and then asked in a strange tone:
"The master has already taken this Seven Realms Dryad away? is really wise and martial, and his cultivation is against the sky. ”
Fan Yi smiled, and then said:
"Less nonsense, how to clean up this dryad?"
The head on the black cocoon had already seen Fan Yi clearly.
It's just that at this moment, it is trying its best to deal with the monster hunting painting, for fear that all its spiritual power will be withdrawn, so it doesn't dare to be distracted too much.
After hearing this, the roulette mirror slowly flew towards the old dryad, and arrived in front of the dryad.
It was speechless for a moment before it said:
"It's really not easy for a dryad of your breed to be able to cultivate the Seven Realms."
"It's just that you shouldn't have beaten my master's idea, now it's okay, you're going to die!"
Wan You saw this magic weapon at a glance, with a little demon domain aura on it, it was actually a thing of the demon clan, and the expression on his face was a little confused.
Long.
Wan You's face showed a look of surprise, and said:
"My fetish! Yin and Yang Roulette Mirror! ”
"Why are you here, help me get out of trouble!"
When the roulette mirror heard this, it was leisurely drifting away from everything.
Without saying a word, he returned to Fan Yi.
Fan Yi says:
"What? Can't do anything about the demon clan? ”
The roulette mirror thought for a moment and replied:
"The master only needs to urge the power in the animation and speed up the extraction of its origin, why should I make a move."
Fan Yi said in a deep voice:
"You really don't want to deal with the Demon?"
The roulette mirror fell silent again.
Fan Yi nodded, and instead of continuing to force the roulette mirror, he jumped up and flew to the back of the black bone hand's hand.
He looked down at the man in the black callus and asked:
"Old tree monster, do you have anything to say when you are dying?"
Wan Youyi's face showed a disdainful expression, and he shouted:
"What else to say? Do you want the old man to praise you? ”
"Say that you are gifted, lucky, and protected by god-level magic weapons, and you are a rare genius in the human race in a hundred years?"
Fan Yi listened, then touched his nose and said:
"Sounds pretty comfortable, isn't there?"
Wanyi took a sip at Fan Yi and said angrily:
"Are you so lacking in heart that you can't even hear what you say? If you want to kill, you will kill, Hugh will humiliate the old man! ”
Fan Yi no longer talked to this big demon, and asked in a deep voice:
"How are the Bai family's children doing now? Why did you want the Bai family to be ruined? ”
When mentioning the little boy, Fan Yi was obviously moved by killing intent.
Wan You was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly:
"The kid? The kid is fine now, he's been kept in captivity by me. The old man originally wanted to take care of you and raise the child until he was eighteen years old, and then take away his body. ”
"The old man just doesn't have to be subject to the way of heaven and soars in one fell swoop, it's a pity, it's a pity!"
Fan Yi was furious and asked again:
"Where is the child now? Say it, maybe I won't kill you. ”
But there was no threat or temptation, and he asked in a calm tone:
"Don't kill me? It's ridiculous. ”
"The old man is a dignified spiritual realm monk. Let's ask you Terrans how they care about a child in order to kill a Seven Realms demon cultivator. ”
"Don't say it's one, even if it's a litter, in the eyes of your six sects, as long as you can kill the old man, if you die, you will die, this deal is very cost-effective."
Fan Yi was already furious when he heard such words, thinking that the three members of the Bai family were willing to sacrifice their souls for the sake of their children.
Fan Yi had only one thought in his heart, he had to save the little boy.
Fan Yi didn't pay any attention to everything.
I think that only by using some means to make the dryad suffer enough can I have a chance to find out the whereabouts of the child.
He raised his hands and made a seal with a tedious gesture.
I saw that in the palm of the black bone hand, there was a golden thread-like substance, extending towards the index finger of the bone hand, and finally wrapped around the black callus.
Suddenly, the black cocoon began to have blue spiritual power flowing out.
Wanyi seems to be in pain, and even more screaming.
While swearing, while struggling.
Not much.
The countenance on his face had grown very old.