Chapter 140: The White-Clothed Willow Mirror

Hearing only a strange sound, the strange flower broke in response to the sound and broke into two.

This Soul Devouring Ancient Flower is strange to say, and it is only because of its strange fragrance illusion, but in addition to such strange methods, it itself is extremely fragile.

The ancient flowers are easy to break, and in the blink of an eye, they completely wither, turning into a handful of green light, dissipating in the wind. Just wait for the strange flowers to completely wither and disappear, and the strange fragrance that continues to waft in the air gradually loses its breath.

Jiang Fan waited quietly, and after a while, Ye Mei gradually woke up. When she opened her eyes, she felt soreness and weakness, dizzy, as if all the strength of her body had been drained.

After getting up, Ye Mei frowned, stretched out her hand to cover the heavenly court and slowly looked towards Jiang Fan, only to see that the young man was closing his eyes and recovering the strength that had been taken away.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and after exhaling a breath of turbid air, he found that Ye Mei was also looking over, and noticed the surprised look in her eyes, which explained to her what happened to Shicai.

Hearing this, Ye Mei's eyes were shocked, and suddenly turned into a burst of horror, obviously the weirdness of the Soul Devouring Ancient Flower was also unheard of by her.

At this moment, without the strange green light, the two of them only relied on the light of the thunder sword to shine on the road ahead and continue to walk.

With Fang Cai's incident, both of them seemed more cautious, but in this endless darkness, some things were still unguardable.

As the two of them walked, they both seemed a little silent, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered her mysterious iron piece, and had the intention to break this strange atmosphere, so he asked: "After I left that day, did you go to find the treasure on the iron sheet by yourself?"

Hearing this, Ye Mei emitted silver light with the long sword, glanced at him, then shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "How can I have the ability to find it alone." ”

"That day, the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect were selected for the test, and I was ultimately defeated because of my talent, during which I found that someone under the mountain was coveting me, presumably at some point, they found the traces of the iron piece, and were planning to design an ambush at the bottom of the mountain, in a vain attempt to seize the treasure, thinking about it, rather than because of their own strength can not keep that thing, it is better to exchange it for something more valuable. Speaking of this, Ye Mei's eyes were complicated for a while, and she bit her lower lip.

Jiang Fan looked at her like this, and didn't answer, and sure enough, Wen Ye Mei continued: "Later, I took the initiative to dedicate the iron piece to a Taoist senior of the Xuanbing Sect, and the only request was to ask him to make me an outer disciple of the Xuanbing Sect. ”

After saying this, Ye Mei suddenly looked at Jiang Fan, "In the end, the senior obtained the treasure in it according to the guidance of the iron piece, and you can see it too!"

As soon as these words fell, Jiang Fan was stunned, and then remembered that the black qi long sword in Liang Jingchun's hand before, the demonic power that burst out was extremely terrifying and terrifying, at first he thought it was a treasure cast by the Xuanbing Sect, but now that he thinks about it, that divine weapon is only afraid that it is a treasure on the iron sheet!

With the sharpness and preciousness of the Demon Divine Sword, I was afraid that Ye Mei would be unwilling to think about it afterwards, but she was also extremely helpless. This world is like this, the strong are respected, if you don't have the strength, even if it was originally your thing, it will eventually become someone else's thing for various reasons.

At this time, Ye Mei suddenly looked at the sword in Jiang Fan's hand, the silver light was shining, and the lightning on it was flickering and fainting.

"Is this the Thunder Falling Sword? It is rumored that this sword is the treasure of the Xuanbing Sect, which has been lost for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect it to really reach your hands in the end. ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart. At the beginning, he took this Thunder Falling Sword, or because of Xue Xuanyuan, thinking about it later, this matter is extremely strange, I am afraid that Xue Xuanyuan designed it, and the purpose is to use this Thunder Falling Sword to make him and Xuanbing Sect have an indissoluble enmity, and in the end he can only rely on the Heavenly Treasure Weapon Pavilion to fight against it, so he is naturally inseparable from the Heavenly Treasure Weapon Pavilion.

It was only later, because of Xue Xuanyuan's life-saving grace, that Jiang Fan decided to forget about the matter and agreed to take over the position of the lord of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Now, many people in the world know that the holy relics of the Xuanbing Sect are in the hands of an unknown person, just because the person standing behind him is the Heavenly Weapon Dao Monarch, so the Xuanbing Sect does not dare to blatantly send people to seize the sword.

Only Jiang Fan himself knows that once something happens to Xue Xuanyuan, the first person in the Xuanbing Sect to seek revenge will be himself.

Thinking about this, the young man's heart was anxious to become stronger, and he never relaxed for a moment. He didn't know how long Xue Xuanyuan would live, but this kind of thing of relying on others to protect himself and obtain short-term safety, Jiang Fan understood that it was not a long-term solution!

In everything, you still have to rely on yourself, and only if he has enough strength can he be truly safe.

Ye Mei saw that he didn't say anything, but her eyes flickered, obviously thinking about something, she didn't bother, but her expression was a little strange, and a strange flash flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, in the darkness ahead, a white shadow suddenly appeared. The two of them immediately saw it clearly, and quickly stopped, their eyes cold, staring at the white.

Jiang Fan dropped the sword in his hand, pointed forward, and through the bright silver light, he only saw a shadow slowly coming.

The person who came was dressed in white, with a slender and slender posture, two ice crystal snow belts tied around his waist, and the lotus steps were lightly moved, and the long belts fluttered, like a spiritual object, which attracted people's eyes.

The woman is not very old, just look at her facial features, exquisite and beautiful, melancholy temperament, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water condensing waves, there is a little starlight flashing in it, blinking and closing, all seductive, like a charming bone born, very pure and charming.

This kind of beauty, once it appears, even the heavens and the earth will be eclipsed, not to mention that Jiang Fan looked sluggish for a while, even if it was a beautiful woman like Ye Mei, her eyes were straight, and she exclaimed in her heart how could there be such a beautiful person in the world.

It's just that in such a place, how can there be such a heavenly fairy beauty? Jiang Fan immediately came back to his senses, and the amazement in his eyes completely faded, only a trace of cold vigilance, condensed in it again, and did not disperse for a long time.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The young man's cold voice woke up Ye Mei, and also attracted the eyes of the dreamlike woman in white, only to see her smile lightly, so stunning, with bright lips and bright teeth.

"Little woman Liu Jing, I've seen Childe!"

Liu Jing?

The young man repeated the sentence secretly, but his vigilance did not diminish in the slightest. This woman suddenly appeared at the bottom of this abyss, even if she was a normal person, she would not think that she was a simple person.

Just look at her white clothes, floating like a fairy, all the way, the dust is not clean, as if the world is filthy, can not contaminate her body.

Such a strange person can't help but be vigilant. The previous Soul Devouring Ancient Flower had a green appearance and an image like a god, and it was impossible to distinguish it from the naked eye alone, that thing was so demonic that it would eat everything in the human body and transform it into the life force it needed.