After a long conversation, Ning Fan said something to the Tongtian Ancient Emperor under the complicated gaze of the True Dragon Patriarch, and then drifted away.

Subsequently, the True Dragon Patriarch and the Tongtian Ancient Emperor issued a gag order to the Immortal Emperor of the two clans.

Everything about Zhao Jian's predecessors will be listed as the top secret of the True Spirit Clans (Four Ming Sects) from this day on, and will be written into the vermilion volume of the dossier and must not be lightly leaked.

After that, the emperors of the two clans seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and they actually worked together to seal the Ancient Immortal Gate, and they were busy outside the Nine Heavenly Gates.

What would they do with the ancient passage, Ning Fan didn't care, he galloped all the way, and near a collapsed barbarian mountain, he found the magic words and candle bow.

Seeing that Ning Fan had returned safely, Miao Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she was not less worried about Ning Fan.

Only she knew that Ning Fan himself was not a third-order quasi-saint, but borrowed the strength of the eyeball monster to reach that realm for a short time.

OK... In this battle, in the end, Ning Fan won. Peace is good...

The hunchbacked old man turned into a candle bow did not look obscene as usual, but looked at Ning Fan with unprecedented seriousness, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and asked,

"Hehe, master, Brother Eyeball didn't come back with you..."

"Hmm. He chased and killed Yin Mo and entered the Ancient Immortal Gate, I'm afraid... Won't be coming back..."

"That's right..."

The candle bow trembled all over, as if suppressing the surging mood, but after all, it couldn't be suppressed, it actually roared into the sky, and the old tears were all over the place, rushing towards the ancient immortal gate of the Nine Heavenly Gates.

Ning Fan didn't stop it, let the candle bow go away, and he didn't expect that after the death of the eyeball monster, the saddest thing would be the candle bow...

The eyeball monster and the candle bow have been together in the copper tower space for a total of 930 years, from the initial hostility, to the later brothers...

That's fine. Let's let the candle bow go to the Ancient Immortal Gate to have a look, so that I can see off the eyeball monster...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, and turned to Miao Yan, "I'm leaving." The Wild Rebellion is over, where are you going next?"

"I'm going to visit the Emperor Tongtian first, and explain everything that happened in the wilderness..."Recalling the terrible chaos of the wilderness, with wonderful words about the state of mind of the Immortal Venerable, he couldn't help but turn pale.

This time there was a great chaos, and not only countless barbarians died. Countless monks of the two clans, and even 19 Immortal Emperors died!

Whether it's the demon clan or the human race, I'm afraid that they will all be hurt by this chaos...

"Tell me everything... About me..."Ning Fan was halfway through his words, and Miao Yan hurriedly said, "Don't worry! Daoyou saved my life, I won't tell anyone about Daoyou..."

"Nope. I didn't mean that, there are some things that I have already dealt with the Great Emperor Ward of the two clans, and you don't have to take the initiative to tell anyone about me. Of course, they don't dare to ask you..."

"I'll go first, you go and see the Ancient Emperor of Tongtian, and by the way, tell Candle Bow: if he wants to leave. I will set him free, and if he will return, he will come to me. I'll stay in the wilderness for another three days. ”

Ning Fan took a deep look in the direction of the Immortal Gate, and then turned to leave.

The kindness he owes to Miaoyan should have been paid off, and he doesn't have to be involved too much with this woman.

Miao Yan looked at Ning Fan who was away with a complicated expression, turned around and flew towards the Xianmen, and at the Xianmen, he met the ancient emperor of Tongtian, and explained many things that happened in the wilderness, but the things about Ning Fan were mentioned in one stroke and not mentioned a word.

The Great Emperor of the Terran Race here, who couldn't hear the wonderful words and concealed it, but none of them mentioned it.

I don't know what Ning Fan said to the emperors of the human race, and many emperors are even more polite to the attitude of the wonderful words.

There were even two female emperors, who ran up to Miao Yan and asked meaningfully, "Giggles, Miao Yan Daoyou is really a good skill, Zhao Jian's predecessors love you very much, and he just praised you to the Tongtian Ancient Emperor!!..."

Miao Yan's face suddenly turned crimson, of course she understood that these emperors must have misunderstood something.

She must have been misunderstood by these emperors and had an affair with Ning Fan, otherwise, as an emperor, how could she be polite to an immortal venerable!

She really wanted to know what Ning Fan had said to these emperors just now, which would cause these emperors to have such a subtle misunderstanding...

"Big brother, big brother, big brother!"

The hunchbacked old man who was transformed into a candle bow knelt outside the fairy gate, crying loudly.

The identity of its innate bow spirit can't be hidden from the immortal emperor here, and even, many immortal emperors can see that this is a bow spirit that is about to approach the innate instrument spirit!

Innate Instrument Spirit! It's hard to find this kind of spirit in the entire Dream Realm! I didn't expect to meet it here... Many emperors' eyes were fiery, but as soon as they remembered Ning Fan's previous warning, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and they didn't dare to make the idea of a candle bow.

The True Dragon Patriarch was even more ugly, how could he not recognize that this was the candle bow of his own clan... He would have liked to retract the candlebow if he could, but... He couldn't ignore Ning Fan's warning.

"The old man and the candle are old, I like this candle bow and bow spirit very much, and the descendants of the candle are willing to give this thing to the old man?"

Hehe, the dignified third-order quasi-saint asked for something, and he dared to refuse?

If he refuses, wouldn't he want to bring a great enemy to the True Dragon Clan that is enough to destroy his clan!

That's it, that's it... The immortal gate has arrived, and the unsealing of the immortal gate key, even if there is no bow spirit, can be completed, at most, it will only take some more time.

Rather than angering a third-order quasi-saint, the True Dragon Patriarch would rather spend thousands more years and slowly unseal the Immortal Gate Key...

He looked at the candle bow that behaved strangely and kept crying towards the immortal gate, and he didn't dare to attack it after all... It's just because of this thing, it belongs to 'Zhao Jian'!

Zhao Jian, it's really an unfamiliar name, but in ancient times, overhauls were frequent, and as a monk of the end of the law, it is normal not to have heard of this name.

Listening to the tone of Senior Zhao, he seems to be very familiar with his own ancestor, I'm afraid he is also a monster of the same era...

Give the candle bow to this person, and maybe you can form a good relationship with it... Thinking of this, the True Dragon Patriarch walked towards the crying candle bow with a smile on his face.

If you can't recapture the candle bow, then make friends with it and repair the previous misunderstanding!

...

After saying goodbye to the wonderful words, Ning Fan galloped all the way towards the Terran station, and under the attention of countless Terran monks, he took Zhao Die'er and the others away.

Those barbarians who lost their souls and were unconscious were also taken away by Ning Fan.

"Senior Zhao... Will I see you again..."

In the team of Guanghan Palace, the Cold Dance Fairy looked at Ning Fan in the distance, and his eyes became complicated.

Before Ning Fan came, the Tongtian Ancient Emperor had already transmitted the message to all the human monks, if Zhao Jian's predecessor came here. Don't slack off... All things about Zhao's predecessors, no one is allowed to leak them, and they are not allowed to mention them, this is the highest gag order!

Zhao Jian's senior, I can't think of Ning Daoyou's real name... It's Zhao Jian... Its true cultivation is the existence that can make the ancient emperor of Tongtian called his predecessors...

Han Wu knew Ning Fan's name, but now, he only thought that Ning Fan was a fake name and Zhao Jian was his real name...

Senior Zhao used the pseudonym of Ning Fan, and I am afraid that it will also be included in the gag order. Don't mention it to anyone...

There were many Terran monks who watched Ning Fan leave like a cold dance, and those who had been saved by Ning Fan, such as the Four-Eyed Demon Lord, such as thousands of people who had been saved by Ning Fan, all had reverence and gratitude in their eyes...

They have been rescued and protected by Ning Fan, and they dare not forget this kindness!

Everything about Ning Fan. I don't dare to divulge it to anyone!

...

Ning Fan took Zhao Die'er and the others to gallop all the way, descending outside the ruins of a city.

This city once had a beautiful name - Bianliang.

On the bank of the Bianliang River, Ning Fan once realized the truth here. I used to watch the snow here, and waited for the plum...

Today, all that remains is ruins...

Watching her former hometown turn into ruins, Zhao Die'er's eyes were red. Not counting those barbarians who have lost their souls, now she is the only barbarian in the Barbarian Ancient Domain... It's really lonely... Is this what it feels like to have a broken country and a family to die?

"Don't cry. You're not alone, you still have 700,000 people, and your uncle, I'm sorry, my uncle didn't get all the lost souls back..."

Ning Fan sighed apologetically, if he could be stronger, would he be able to save all the barbarians.

Save... Oh, I can't imagine that a slaughter like him will one day save people.

"I have to wait three days in the wilderness. Earth Devils, Iron Crows. You two are here to protect the corpse of the barbarian, and there must be no mistake. Ning Fan suddenly commanded the earth demon and the iron crow.

These two people are the remnant souls of the Immortal Venerable that Ning Fan subdued before, before, Ning Fan's cultivation was insufficient, and he still needed to be polite to the two, but now his cultivation has risen sharply, and the strength of the two is no longer put in his eyes.

"Yes!"

The earth demon and the iron crow did not dare to ignore Ning Fan's order, and respectfully clenched their fists, with a faint awe in their eyes.

At this moment, Ning Fan felt very dangerous to them, and his strength was definitely above that of the Immortal Venerable! faintly, it actually brought the two of them a heavy sense of oppression!

Don't say that the two of them are just in the state of remnant souls, and the soul is in Ning Fan's hands, even if the two of them are in their prime, they are by no means Ning Fan's opponents...

To Ning Fan, he didn't dare to be disrespectful!

"Burial Moon, this time I have worked hard for you, you forcibly cast the golden light of the vertical land before, and the backlash is great, I said, I owe you this time, if you have the opportunity, I will help you reshape your body. Ning Fan said to the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine again.

"Cut, who scarcely you help. The Burial Moon Immortal Concubine snorted arrogantly, but she hid a trace of fear in her eyes.

She may be the only one in the Terran garrison, who has sensed the shocking battle throughout the whole process...

The strength of those two third-order quasi-saints made the Burial Moon Immortal Concubine feel terrified, and the aura of one of the third-order quasi-saints seemed to be all that Ning Fan had...

When did this little thief have the strength of a third-order quasi-saint!

Hmph, the old lady is still worried about him (in fact, she is worried about herself), and after a long time, he doesn't need anyone to worry about it at all... There is such a high level of cultivation, it is hidden so deeply, it is a thousand times deeper than the Moon Ancestor Soul Spring in the Guanghan Palace!

Ning Fan ignored Burial Moon's tsundere, but turned to Liu Yan, Xian Luoli, and Zhao Die'er, "You guys should also rest and rest." There will be no more fighting in the wilderness for these three days, and after that, I will take you away. ”

"Uncle, can Die'er leave the wilderness?" Zhao Die'er's dim eyes suddenly had a little light.

"Hmm. I couldn't have done it before, but now... The Fan family's Wild Heavenly Dao doesn't dare to stop me!"

Ning Fan raised his head and glanced lightly at the Wild Sky, just one glance, but it made the entire Wild Heavenly Dao tremble violently!

Here, it used to be the mountain and sea where the Fan family barbarian cultivation was, and here, it was a mountain and sea of second-rate barbarian forces!

The mountains, seas and heavens here, in front of Ning Fan, a tenth-generation barbarian god, how can he not be afraid!

"Hey! Senior Zhao is so terrifying, with just one look, he can make the Heavenly Dao fearful! Ancient books record that only a third-step saint can use this method, could it be that Senior Zhao has already touched the bottleneck of a saint!"

He... Will he be the first saint in the dream world?

Some of the Great Emperors of the Two Clans who secretly observed Ning Fan's whereabouts originally hid their divine thoughts in the Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, because of the trembling of the Heavenly Dao, there was a backlash. The wound was not serious, though. But it was enough to make people's hearts frightened, and they hurriedly withdrew their thoughts, not daring to explore again, and the horror of Ning Fan in their hearts actually rose to an unprecedented height.

Terrifying, it's terrifying! Senior Zhao is definitely about to become a saint! No wonder he was able to take the Immortal Emperor's finger and easily defeat another third-order quasi-saint...

From today on, even if you offend the ten secret clans and the sleeping demon in the dream world, you must not offend Zhao Jian's predecessors!

"Have you already shocked those Immortal Emperors..."Ning Fan said secretly in his heart.

Now he has lost the power of the eyeball monster. But there were still ways to make those Immortal Emperors believe in his 'terrifying strength'.

In this way, even if he was seen through by some Immortal Emperors for his true cultivation, he would only be regarded as a hidden cultivation.

Even if Ning Fan's identity is exposed one day, he will only be recognized as a fake identity.

As long as the existence of 'Zhao Jian' will not be troubled by 'Ning Fan', it is enough!

"For these three days, I will be in retreat here, and I don't want anyone to disturb me. ”

Ning Fan seemed to be saying to Fu Yue and the others. It seems that he is saying to those immortal emperors who are extremely far away.

He must stay here for another three days, and with the power of the supreme barbarian god, he will drain the Heavenly Dao Dao soul of the wilderness here... Dao Soul. It is the carrier of the Tree of Will species, and only by borrowing the power of this authentic soul can Zhao Die'er and other barbarians have the power to leave the wilderness, and obtain the qualifications for cultivation and immortality!

Pumping the soul of the Heavenly Dao. It is the method of salvation given by Daoman Mountain!

The mountains have a soul, the sea has a soul, everything has a soul... This is the world through the eyes of the barbarians.

A soul extraction technique that circulates in the cultivation realm. It is said that it was a great magical power created by a barbarian cultivator who was older than Daoman Mountain! This matter is also recorded in the scroll given by Daoman Mountain.

"Soul extraction, I haven't used it for many years, I didn't expect that soul extraction is actually a magical power created by barbarians..."

Ning Fan found a low mountain, crossed his knees on it, closed his eyes, and made his body and mind merge with the heaven and earth here.

"There are four levels of soul extraction technique: earth soul extraction, void soul extraction, sun, moon and star soul extraction, and heavenly dao soul..."

Ning Fan recalled the scene when Taisu possessed himself and fought against Moluo, at that time, with the help of Taisu's power, he extracted the six souls, which was even better than the soul of the Heavenly Dao.

Once, Ning Fan simply thought that the fourth-rank soul extraction techniques were sorted from low to high, and most monks also thought so.

Now that he has become a tenth-generation barbarian god, Ning Fan has a new understanding of soul extraction.

The Earth Soul is not necessarily weaker than the Void Soul, and the Heavenly Dao Soul is not necessarily stronger than the Sun, Moon and Star Soul.

Sen Luo shocked the world with a way to draw the starry void soul, and the power of the star-pumping soul he cast was not necessarily weaker than the Heaven Pumping Dao soul that Mo Luo used back then...

There is no high or low soul, but it depends on the soul extractor's own comprehension of this technique...

If the comprehension of the mountain soul is higher, it may not be possible to let the power of the mountain soul be stronger than the heavenly Dao soul!

"With my current cultivation, it is still difficult to extract the soul of the Heavenly Dao, but this is the wild sky, and I... If I want to draw the soul of the barbarian sky, the barbarian heaven will not dare to disobey! It is not difficult to draw this earthly soul, but if I want to refine this will tree species, it will take some preparation time..."

Ning Fan took out the dust tree seed, swallowed it in one gulp, and refined it in the dantian. The Dust Tree contains a trace of the will of the Lord of Tribulation.

Back then, it was the Taicang Tribulation Spirit who deprived the Fan family of their cultivation qualifications and calculated the Fan family's barbarians.

Today, only this trace of will can return the barbarian cultivation qualifications!

Ning Fan was refining the dust tree species on the one hand, and on the other hand, he divided his heart into two uses, and began to unseal the stone statues of the Seven Ancestors, Demon Yuanzi, Tengnan, and Fujibei one by one.

The latter three are all broken thoughts, and with the fall of Yin Mo, it is not difficult for their stone statues to be unsealed from petrification, but the unsealing of the stone statues of the Seven Ancestors is not smooth.

It seems that the higher the petrified person's cultivation, the more difficult it is to remove the petrification.

A day later, Ning Fan unsealed the stone statues of Mo Yuanzi and the others, and sent the three of them away in the confused eyes of the three.

He didn't need the gratitude of these three people, he just followed his heart.

On the second day, he still hadn't unsealed the stone statue of the Seven Ancestors, but with reluctance, he unsealed the storage bag of the Seven Ancestors.

The 700,000 barbarian souls in the storage bag were released by Ning Fan and returned to their respective bodies under his guidance.

700,000 barbarians woke up, but another 300,000 barbarians never woke up again...

On the third day, the stone statue of the Seven Ancestors still could not be completely unsealed, and Ning Fan was not in a hurry to unseal it, because the dust tree species had already completed refining.

Let's let the Seven Ancestors continue to petrify for a few days, it's not a big deal anyway...

Next. It's time to drain this Savage Dao Soul!

Ning Fan got up slowly, raised his hand, and grabbed it lightly towards the barbarian sky. An ordinary movement, but it seems to hold the entire Heavenly Dao in his hand!

The Great Emperors who were still busy sealing the Immortal Gate in the wilderness all looked shocked and looked in the direction where Ning Fan was.

In that direction, thirty-six golden torture mountains hung high in the sky, causing the entire Barbarian Heavenly Dao to tremble violently, as if in fear.

In the next instant, Ning Fan's palm flipped over. Snatched the soul of the Barbarian Heavenly Dao from heaven and earth and held it in the palm of his hand!

Didn't integrate the Heavenly Dao soul into the body. If the soul melts, Ning Fan's breath will get a chance to skyrocket. With his current cultivation, if he added the power of the Barbarian Dao Soul, he would definitely be able to raise his breath to the level of the Second Tribulation of the Ages in a short period of time!

If you have a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Dao Soul... This technique can probably be even stronger!

The soul power of the Barbarian Dao soul that was extracted continued to condense around Ning Fan's body, and in the end, it turned into an illusory black cat image.

This black cat doesn't have any cultivation, but it can bring a surge in the cultivation of the soul melter!

"Meow..."The black cat still seems to be a female cat. After being pulled out by Ning Fan, he was full of deferential posture, constantly rubbing Ning Fan's legs with his little face, just like a pet eager to get the owner's favor. How well-behaved and well-behaved...

This is something that the arrogant Heavenly Dao Dao Soul did?!

As a result, all the Immortal Emperors were shocked again.

Cultivating to this point for them, it is not unseen to draw the Heavenly Dao Soul, but no one can make the Extracted Dao Soul so deferential and surrendered.

The way of heaven is different from man. In front of the monks, they are all arrogant, and the only ones who can make the heavens surrender are saints!

Sure enough, Senior Zhao is really about to become holy. How else can such a thing be done!

"You are the Heavenly Dao Soul of the Fan Family's wilderness?" Ning Fan kicked the black cat with some disgust, but after the black cat was kicked away, he still returned to Ning Fan's side again and again, rubbing it non-stop...

It seems that from now on, there will be more kraft candy around me...

"That's it... From this day on, you will follow me, and you will not have to rule this place, you, willing?"

"Meow..."In response to Ning Fan, it was the deferential and soft cry of the little black cat.

Of course it is willing to follow Ning Fan's side, it is the soul of the Barbarian Dao, and Ning Fan... It is a barbarian god with the power of the punishment of the thirty-six mountains!

As long as they follow Ning Fan's side, they can cultivate with the help of Ning Fan's penal power, the Heavenly Dao Dao soul is born for the calamity, for the punishment, for the sanction, if they want to increase their strength, they need to rely on a stronger penal power... Ning Fan is an excellent choice!

Seeing that the black cat was willing to follow him, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, in this way, there was no need to use the brutal methods in the Dao Man Mountain Scroll.

With the black cat following, in the future, Ning Fan only needs to fuse with the black cat, which is like casting a soul trick, which can make his cultivation skyrocket in an instant!

Ning Fan squatted down, patted the head of the black cat, signaled to appease, and then brought the black cat into the Xuanyin Realm. ！！！

All the Immortal Emperors are shocked!

Draw Dao souls, they have seen them, and many immortal emperors can use them.

After extracting the Dao Soul, they had also heard of the things that could make the Dao Soul obediently surrender, and many ancient dossiers had recorded it.

However, after the soul extraction technique has drained the soul, doesn't it have to return the soul to its original place!

Senior Zhao not only sucked away the Savage Dao Soul, but also packed the Dao Soul away... Such an unbelievable thing, how did he do it!

How could the arrogant Heavenly Dao soul be like a pet and surrender to any monk!

Even the First Sage can't do this!

These Immortal Emperors naturally didn't know that the reason why Ning Fan was able to do this was entirely because of his transcendent status as a tenth-generation barbarian god.

If he reaches the Ancient Barbarian Realm, he can use his identity to extract all the Dao souls of the Barbarian Realm, integrate them into his body at any time, and obtain a skyrocketing increase in cultivation!

With the Dao Soul of the entire Ancient Barbarian Realm and blessing his body, even if Ning Fan is not a saint, he can definitely fight with a saint!

It's a pity that Ning Fan can't go to the Ancient Barbarian Realm at this time, and he can't take away the Heavenly Dao Soul there.

With his cultivation, if it weren't for the barbarian sky, he wouldn't be able to make the Heavenly Dao surrender, and it would be difficult to even extract souls...

"Let's go, now that I'm here, I can easily take you away. Say goodbye to your hometown..."

Ning Fan's figure flickered, disappeared from the low mountain, and appeared in front of Zhao Die'er and the other barbarians, and said with a smile.

Now he can do that!

It's time to leave the wilderness and return to the East...

"Master, great and wise master, don't be in a hurry to go, you wait for the little bow! The little bow has decided, the little bow doesn't want to be free, the little bow wants to follow you!"

In the distance, a lewd old man's waist was full of bulging storage bags, and he was galloping towards this place, not a candle bow but anyone.

He worshiped the eyeball monster outside the fairy gate, and it was three days to worship, and three days had passed, and he heard that Ning Fan was leaving, so he hurried here.

Hehe, there are many benefits to following Ning Fan, why not follow!

Touching the more than twenty storage bags around his waist, the candle bow happily closed his mouth.

I got rich, I really got rich this time! I didn't expect that Ao Qiangu's old thing would look at the face of the master, and slap himself fiercely, hehe, the fat sheep came to the door, how could he not slaughter a sum!

"Hehe, with this money, the old man is the richest person in the world, as long as there is money, what kind of little lady can't find it!"

"One hundred! The old man wants to find a hundred empty little ladies to wash the old man's feet, and then find a thousand real little ladies to wash the old man... Hey, hey, hey..."Candlebow continued to laugh.

"It's still good to be the master of Ning Fan! I have never made a fortune with the master of the candle all my life, and I have always been shooting and shooting, beating and fighting, hey, the old man was really unladylike in the past, but fortunately I met the master of Ning Fan in this life, I don't know if there will be this kind of opportunity to make a fortune in the future..."

The candle bow in a good mood seems to have forgotten the death of the eyeball monster...

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, and he knew that this was the nature of this product... Look at this sting, I really want to repair this thing.

It's only been three days since your big brother died, and the first seven haven't passed!

Oh yes... The jade box that the eyeball monster gave me has not been opened, and I have been busy with other things, but I have forgotten about the gift.

Open it... Look what's inside...

Ning Fan turned over his hand and took out the jade box, opened it, and suddenly, an unexpected obscene sound came out of the jade box.

"Stinky boy, didn't you say that you should open the jade box after twelve hours? Why did it take three days to open it? Do you want to suffocate the old man!"

Phew!

A gray light flew out, turning into an illusory eyeball monster and appearing in front of Ning Fan's eyes.

The corners of Ning Fan's mouth twitched again.

Who can tell him why the eyeball monster is not dead!

"His grandmother's! What kind of eyes are you! The old man is not dead, you are not happy! You want to curse the old man to death! You conscienceless little goblin, you have forgotten, who rescued you from Yin Mo's calculations, and who is it..."

"Big brother, you... You're not dead!Is this true!" the candle bow that ran and wept with joy.

"Yes, second brother, I'm not dead, isn't it a surprise! I know that only you are sincere to your eldest brother, only you will shed tears for your eldest brother!"

Then, in the eyes of countless barbarians looking at fools, the two tigers hugged each other and staged a scene of deep brotherhood... I'm really curious about how the eyeball monster with no hands and feet hugs it.

Ning Fan rubbed his forehead, crying and laughing...

The eyeball monster is not dead, he can't cry with joy, but he is still somewhat relieved.

It's just that he really wants to know... Why didn't the eyeball monster die, and how did it run out of the fairy gate?

Also, that jade box... Could it be that the eyeball monster has already left a way out for killing Yin Mo?

With this eyeball-eyed obscene personality, it is indeed hard to imagine that he will risk his life to hunt down Yin Mo without leaving a way back...

In vain I was saddened for its death for a long time, I can't think of it... But that's the thing... (To be continued......)

PS: Eyeball Monster: (╯"□′)╯(┻━┻Hahaha, Uncle Ben is not dead, you can't think of it!Uncle Ben is the best gift!

Ning Fan: I can't guess the ending, but I'm still too young... Give me back the sadness I used up!

It seems that some book friends have guessed that the eyeballs are not dead, which is amazing!