Han Feng retreated to the edge of the dense forest, watching from a distance as the four people quickly turned into dry bones, his expression changed slightly, but he was helpless for a while.

He took out some of his energy to look inwardly at the Soul Sea, only to see that the remnant talisman was still suspended in the depths of the Soul Sea, and the ninth branch on its surface was still not completely repaired, as if it was still not stopping, slightly emitting a soft white light, as if waiting for some opportunity.

"This is the heyday of the Necromantic Flower?" Du Juan emerged from the dense forest again, staring at the Necromantic Flower floating in the air dozens of feet high, at this moment it was swallowing a large number of ghosts, scattering hundreds of roots, each of which could wrap up a ghost, and every breath could devour hundreds of ghosts, but it seemed to be never satisfied, and I don't know why it was like this.

"But it doesn't look like it, the classics record that every nine Jiazi years, this necromantic country will give birth to a necromantic flower, but there has never been such a gaffe like the current one!" Du Juan seemed to know a lot about this place, and suddenly shook her head and muttered to herself.

"That's because it hasn't eaten enough yet, and most of the vitality of the hill bag that has accumulated over the years has been robbed by someone!" The monk who had managed to escape from the attack of the necromantic flower roots also appeared, this man had a broad face, sword eyebrows and sideburns, he looked a little older, and there were a few more strands of gray hair on his sideburns. He was holding a long sword, glanced at Han Feng coldly at this moment, and said with a sneer.

Han Feng also glanced at him, only to feel that his breath was calm, but he couldn't hide the evil aura in his eyes, and he was obviously a person who had experienced a hundred battles.

"It's you, Ran Lintian!" Du Juan turned her head and looked at this person, revealing a ghostly expression.

Long Min in the distance also turned around and looked at this person, his eyes also showed a faint look of shock, as if this person's identity was extremely not simple.

"Aren't you already dead, at the time of the last Death Trial!" Du Juan asked.

"I was lucky to survive, don't mention the past!" the man said coldly.

"Perhaps, we can cooperate and take this opportunity to successfully capture this Necromantic Flower, and each person will be able to get just one petal, so that we can be promoted to the Jie Dan Realm in the future!" Ran Lintian suddenly said leisurely.

Han Feng's heart moved slightly, and sure enough, as he had guessed, this Necromantic Flower could make the monks of the Guiyuan Realm go one step further and increase the chances of being promoted to the Jiedan Realm.

It's right to think about it, otherwise Qiu Huahua would go to great lengths to disclose this secret, let so many people help her find this realm of death, and ask everyone to pick this necromantic flower.

It's just that she probably didn't expect that the strength of this Necromantic Flower was definitely beyond the strength of ordinary Guiyuan monks, even if she came over in person, I am afraid that she might not be able to succeed!

Although she is now a powerhouse in the late stage of the Earth Rank Returning Yuan and even the Consummation Realm, if she really wants to fight, if she doesn't have the ability to resist the Necromantic Flower to extract the vitality of the living souls, she will most likely suffer a loss and finally lose.

"Where is the opportunity for Qiu Huahua to achieve the Heavenly Rank Return? Could it be that it just fell on this Necromantic Flower, or did she just talk about it and deliberately fool us people?" Han Feng looked up at the sky, looking at the ghosts that filled the sky, and the Necromantic Flower that was crazy devouring ghosts, and muttered secretly.

"How do you want to cooperate, the Necromantic Flower is not easy to mess with, if you are not careful, you will be sucked into a dry corpse by it!" At this moment, Du Juan pondered for a long time before she slowly spoke.

"Many years ago, someone once defeated it alone and picked its four petals back, and that person was my great-grandfather, now the Sword Spirit Daoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ran Yaohui!" Ran Lintian said with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, word by word.

"Although I am not talented, I also have a way to limit the devouring power of this necromantic flower, but I need your help!" After a pause, Ran Lintian added with a smile.

"How can I help?" asked Du Juan.

"It's very simple, as long as you help me contain it for a short period of time, and allow me to get close to it, I can cast the family secret method and seal some of its abilities, even if I can't take it down, but there is no problem in limiting its devouring ability. Ran Lintian said lightly.

"What secret method?!" Long Min in the distance suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"Hehe, you haven't promised me yet, if you suddenly release the water during my casting, then I won't be in danger, I don't dare to give up my life to do such a thing!" Ran Lintian said with a smile.

"Hmph, as long as you have enough reasons to convince us, we will naturally agree, you are not honest enough, how can we agree!" Han Feng snorted and said slowly.

Long Min and Du Juan also nodded, staring at Ran Lintian.

"Well, why not tell you about it!" Ran Lintian smiled slightly, and then said: "My family's secret method is the heart sword sealing technique created by my family's ancestors, which is to turn mental power into a divine sword, inject it into the body of living beings, and use the method of secret array to form a sealing technique, once it is successfully injected, even the old monster of the Dan Realm will be limited to part of its ability, and it will even make it appear to stagnate for a short time!"

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, he really hadn't heard of the word "mental strength", so he had to look at Long Min.

Long Min and Du Juan were born in a famous family, they have a wide range of knowledge, and their identities are special, and they can read many important classics in the door, but they have a good understanding of this.

The two of them pondered for a while, looked at each other from a distance, and nodded in unison.

Long Min opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I promised you." ”

Du Juan also nodded slowly and said, "Count me in." ”

Ran Lintian was overjoyed, and then turned his head to look at Han Feng, revealing a faint smile, and there seemed to be a strange glint in his eyes.

Han Feng looked at the three of them and knew that if he didn't agree, he was afraid that he would be in danger, they couldn't let themselves stay here, and they wouldn't even be able to leave this place smoothly, after all, only the dead could guarantee not to interfere with their plans.

"Since the two beauties dare to agree, no matter how bad I am, I have to stay and fight to the end, otherwise who will protect the safety of the two beauties, hehe!" Han Feng showed a smile on his face, made a joke unhurriedly, and pretended to agree easily.

When Long Min heard this, he glared at him fiercely.

Du Juan smiled like a flower, and said slowly: "Boy, even dare to make jokes about my mother, be careful that I really marry you, haha!"

"Hehe, it's a pity that I already have a crush on someone, otherwise I will definitely marry you, a little goblin!" Han Feng looked calm and said with a smile.

Ran Lintian watched coldly, clapped his hands suddenly, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to flirt and scold, after you are done, let you play, don't be in a hurry, let's do the right thing first!"