When Yan Zhen looked at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, he felt that the mountain was only more than three feet high, and there was no problem at all in climbing it with his own skills. So Yan Zhen jumped up, stepped on the wall, and his body came to the top of the mountain with two ups and downs. Yan Zhen picked up the fire bead and thought: "That immortal crane is brewing this pearl with a belly of fire, which can be described as a natural curiosity and a rare treasure." Thinking of this, Yan Zhen took the beads with him. The figure of the rising figure knocked lightly on the stone wall twice with one hand, and fell back into the water.

At this moment, Yan Zhen noticed that the crane just now flew back again, and opened his mouth to peck at him again. Yan Zhen panicked and dodged and ran towards the opposite bank. But the crane did not let go of Yan Zhen, and when he saw Yan Zhen fleeing, he flew away. In addition to the three people of Yuerong, it is difficult for a few people in the world to practice the "Bright Moon Heart Sutra", and Yan Zhen is no exception. It is difficult for him to be like Yuerong, crossing the river with water and riding the waves. In a hurry, Yan Zhen couldn't step on the water for more than ten steps, and he felt more and more bulky, and he supported Zhang Xu Zhiyuan. With a plop, Yan Zhen fell into the water.

The crane then poked his neck and pecked Yan Zhen twice, so painful that he plunged into the water, Yan Zhen thought: "This crane regards me as an enemy, give him the fire bead, he will obey Yan Nujiao's orders even more, and breathe fire to hurt me." Giving it or not not will not affect it to chase me, it is better not to give it and keep it for yourself. Thinking about this, Yan Zhen swam in the water for a while, and when he raised his head to breathe, he had come to the opposite shore. Looking back at the bird still chasing after him, Yan Zhen hurriedly went ashore and ran towards the serpentine road he came.

After a short walk, Yan Zhen was caught up by the crane again. For a while, Yan Zhen didn't know where to hide the fire bead, so he swallowed it in his mouth in a hurry. Then he continued to run wildly. The crane is a few feet away, and no matter how fast Yan Zhen's foot strength is, how can it be compared. ran all the way, Yan Zhen couldn't tell how many times he was pecked by the crane. After a few slaps back, the flaming sword was sucked by the crane. Yan Zhen was at a loss.

When he was in pain, he saw a few piles of rocks flashing out on the side, and Yan Zhenfei flew into the pile of rocks and dodged. The crane circled in the air several times, and Yan Zhen could not be found. He fell down to look at it, and it was difficult to see it in the twilight. Then there was a long roar, and it was far away, and the fairy shadow disappeared in the night.

Seeing that the crane had left, Yan Zhen let out a sigh of relief in the stone pile and came out. I just wanted to rest for a while, but suddenly I felt a pain all over my body like a fire, my internal organs seemed to be burning, and my eyes seemed to be bulging out in pain. Yan Zhen supported the ground with one hand, in pain. He has been learning martial arts since he was a child, and he has been carefully taught by Yan Qianhe, Lu Yun and Murong Di, and in this situation, he is much more familiar with Yue Rong's reaction. Yan Zhen thought: "The fire bead gathers the essence of the immortal crane spirit and fire, if you dissolve the Qiwei released by it for your own use, the effect will be extraordinary."

So Yan Zhen sat in the chaos of stones, carrying the true strength of the flame, and doing his work. Use the true qi in your body to compete with the nascent fire, and every time you restrain a wave of wandering fire, you will have less pain. It took three hours of effort, and Yan Zhen completely turned the divine power of the fire bead in his body into his own. At this time, Yan Zhen's blood was boiling, and the injury of the crane pecking healed on its own. The true qi in the body overflowed spontaneously, forming an invisible screen of flame true qi around the body. Inadvertently, Yan Zhen grabbed a handful of stones in his hand, and without waiting for force, the stones spontaneously combusted into a handful of stone powder and flowed down from his hands.

Yan Zhen was overjoyed, jumped up, broke through the air and struck out with a palm, and a fire suddenly broke out two zhang in front of him, and the radius was too much. Then Yan Zhen slapped his palm into the grove again, and the entire grove turned into a sea of fire in an instant, Yan Zhen fired several palms at the surroundings one after another, and the surrounding rocks exploded continuously, and the stone mist soared into the sky. Yan Zhen broke through the fog, looked up to the sky and laughed: "I can't imagine that I Yan Zhen wants to become a hegemon, and even God will help me." ”

Yan Zhen didn't change his mind, his first thought was to kill Xiao Yuerong. Thinking of this, he continued to run towards the circuit, and Yan Zhen's strength increased for a while, and his leg strength naturally accelerated. Fluttering on the mountain road, stepping on the grass with both feet, a span of several zhang, and the volley in the quiet night is general. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the Immortal Cloud Pavilion. I don't want to be in the pavilion, but I don't see a single figure. Yan Zhen turned over in a rage, and finally couldn't find the three of them. Yan Zhen simply broke out of the building and said to himself: "When I dominate the rivers and lakes, Xiao Yuerong, you still can't escape from my palm." I'll let you go today. With that, Yan Zhen was arrogant, ran down the mountain, and returned to the Central Plains.