When Hai Biyou heard this, her expression was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that Yan'er was not here to demonstrate to herself, but to help herself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Yan'er, don't worry, I won't make Bufan's heart ache, I will take good care of him!" Hai Biyou showed a determined look on his face and nodded heavily.

Yan'er grinned and said, "Sister Biyou, Yan'er believes in you!"

"By the way, Yan'er, do you know that Dong Bufan used to be a person there? I let the disciples in the sect look for it, and maybe I can find his parents. Hai Biyou hurriedly asked.

Yan'er said: "I heard the young master say that he is from Dongjia Village, but I don't know where this Dong family is, in Youzhou, there are many places called Dongjia Village, and the young master, he was young at that time, and he didn't know the road at all." ”

"Dongjia Village?"

Hai Biyou frowned and muttered to herself, nodded slowly, and kept it in her heart.

"Sister Biyou, Yan'er is going back to cultivate, so I won't bother you!" Yan'er said, and then turned into a gust of yin wind and disappeared here.

Hai Biyou watched Yan'er leave, her brows furrowed and fell into silence, and she secretly said in her heart: "In Youzhou, Dongjia Village, can grow watermelons, more than ten years ago, there was a famine, there was a family in the village, a family of five, the eldest Dong Bufan, the year of the famine, he was eight years old. ”

Hai Biyou is a talented and intelligent person, and what Yan'er said just now has been memorized by her, and now, after thinking about it a little, she deduced it.

Hai Biyou's face was grim, and she rushed directly outside, but at this time, she did not go to the Hundred Flowers Sect, but to her father's hall.

Yan'er said that the wish in Dong Bufan's heart is to find his parents, so he will help him fulfill this wish and help him find his parents again.

Although Youzhou is large, and among them, there are many places called Dongjia Village, but there should not be many places where watermelons can be grown, and there was a famine more than ten years ago.

However, Hai Biyou and Yan'er didn't know, in fact, Zhao Li had already found Dongjia Village back then, and Dongjia Village at that time had become a ruin, and the villagers didn't know where they went.

At the same time, at this time, in the Ling Sword Sect, the newly established mountain gate is in the main hall.

The entire hall is now in a mess, Aotian's whole body is full of aura, and everything in the hall is crushed by his aura.

When he was in front of Hai Lantian and the others, the anger in Aotian's heart had exploded in his heart like a volcano, but he endured it until he returned here, and it completely erupted.

"Holy Sea, good you Holy Sea, you dare to betray my Ling Sword Sect, good, very good!"

Aotian roared with a hideous face, his eyes full of intense murderous intent.

The betrayal of the Holy Spirit Valley was beyond his expectations, and this time, he could be said to have really lost in the hands of Dong Bufan.

Millions of spirit stones are small things, but this face is the real big thing.

"Dong Bufan, the old man will definitely make you unable to survive, you can't die! Hai Lantian, you wait for the old man, you take away everything from the old man, it won't take long for the old man to make you return it tenfold!" Aotian roared loudly, and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.

Below, standing two people, these two people are the Ling Sword Sect, among the four peaks, Yin Sword Peak, Lei Jian Peak, the first of the two peaks, Yin Lingzi and Lei Xinzi.

Both of them lowered their heads at this time, not daring to speak, and their faces showed fear.

At this time, Aotian is like a crazy beast, if any of them dares to go up, then they must be unlucky.

After a while, Aotian slowly calmed down, looked at the two people below with a gloomy face, and said, "300,000 souls, how is the arrangement now?"

"Back to the sect master, 300,000 ghosts, 30,000 have been put into it, and in a month's time, we can put all of them into it!"

Yin Lingzi said with a respectful face: "When the time comes, the formation will automatically operate and fuse the soul in it, and after ten years, the formation will reach its peak and can be driven." ”

Aotian nodded, his eyes showed a cold color, and said: "Ten years, it only takes ten years, and when the power of the formation is completely condensed, this Youzhou is the world of our Ling Sword Sect!"

"When the time comes, the old man will kill Hai Lantian, kill Li Wumei, and kill Shenghai, as for Dong Bufan, the old man will let him not survive, and he can't die!" Aotian's face once again showed a hideous look.

"Yes!" the two agreed with a look of excitement in their eyes.

They had been waiting for this day for a long time, and now, it was finally coming.

Ten years, the last ten years.

The hideous color on Aotian's face became a little heavier, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, and said: "These ten years are the last ten years of their four sects, these ten years, let them be arrogant, from today on, strictly order the disciples of Ling Jian Sect to conflict with the people of the four sects, everything is mainly low-key, in addition, you send millions of spirit stones to Dong Bufan." ”

"Sect Master, do you really want to send a million spirit stones to Dong Bufan?" Yin Lingzi frowned.

Millions of spirit stones, for Ling Jian Sect, although it can be taken out, but it is definitely not a small amount, and now, they have to give it away for nothing, their Ling Jian Sect's sworn enemy, Dong Bufan, which makes him unwilling.

Aotian snorted coldly: "Use millions of spirit stones to block his mouth now, ten years later, the old man will let him spit out all this to the old man!"

"Yes. Although Yin Lingzi was still unwilling in his heart, Aotian said so, and he could only do what Aotian said.

Aotian's eyes fell on Yin Lingzi's body, and he said sharply: "Later, the old man will return to the sect, here in Biyou Palace, the old man doesn't want to stay longer for a moment, put in the ghost, you give the old man a good look, if there is the slightest difference, you should know that even if you die ten thousand times, it will be difficult to make up for it!"

"Sect Master, rest assured, the old man will definitely complete the task. Yin Lingzi said with a solemn face.

After Dong Bufan returned to his room, he took out the two storage bags that Yang Dong had given him, opened them, and took out two lists from them.

These two lists were deliberately prepared by Yang Dong for him, and they clearly recorded the number of each elixir and medicinal materials, as well as the required contribution points, as well as spirit stones.

A pen, clear.

"Divine Power Pill...... Blood Coagulation Pill ....... Blood Casting Pill ...... Ten Tiger Pills...... Blood Qi Pill ......"