Chapter 22: Sealing the Flame Sword

When Hai Lantian heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "You kid, Poor Dao is not cheating on them, it's just that they haven't carefully read the rules of my Biyou Palace, once they have carefully read it, then they will know." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What do you know? That's what they promised personally!" Dong Bufan said with a smile on his face.

Eight hundred spirit stones, although two hundred are two hundred less than a thousand spirit stones, but eight hundred is not a lot, at least, it is not comparable to ordinary disciples at all.

Dong Bufan estimated that when the time came, when Aotian found out, he was afraid that he would vomit blood.

Hai Lantian took out a scroll, put it on the table, and said, "Extraordinary, this is some of the rules of my Biyou Palace, and some introductions, you can take a look at them later." ”

Dong Bufan nodded, thought for a while, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Uncle, the cold current in my body has disappeared now, this ......."

Although the Yan Ying Sword was accepted by Dong Bufan, what could not be changed was that the Yan Ying Sword was still hot, and without the cold current in his body, Dong Bufan didn't even dare to take it out of the storage bag now.

And now, he can only turn to Hai Lantian for help.

"Poor Dao came this time, first, to tell you, and second, to help you solve the problem of the Yan Ying Sword, you can take it out. Hai Lantian said with a smile.

Dong Bufan's face suddenly became happy, his mind moved, and he directly opened the storage bag.

As soon as the storage bag was opened, a wave of heat rushed out of it, and in an instant, the whole room became extremely hot.

Dong Bufan hurriedly dropped the storage bag, and quickly retreated backwards, and after withdrawing from a distance of ten meters, he felt better.

The Flame Sword flew out of it and floated in the air, the tip of the sword pointing around, and was about to break through the air to find his master, the Holy Sea.

The Flame Soul Sword is the supreme treasure of the Holy Spirit Valley, such an existence has naturally been recognized as the master, and the Holy Sea, as the sect master of the Holy Spirit Valley, this Flame Soul Sword is mastered by him, so it is naturally recognized by him.

"Humph!"

Hai Lantian snorted angrily, and a chill emanated from his body, and in an instant, the temperature in the entire room recovered.

Then, Hai Lantian raised his right hand, grabbed it out of thin air, and a suction force burst out, causing the Yan Ying Sword to fall directly into his hand.

However, since the Yan Ying Sword is the supreme treasure of the Holy Spirit Valley, it is also extremely extraordinary, although it was caught by Hai Lantian in it, it kept trembling, and even, the flames on the blade of the sword became more vigorous.

Hai Lantian raised his left hand, and a strange blue sigil appeared in his palm, which exuded a chill, and slapped directly towards the blade of the Yan Ying Sword.

The blue sigil rushed out of his hand and merged into the Flame Styx Sword, and suddenly, the Flame Styx Sword stopped trembling.

However, this is just the beginning.

I saw that Hai Lantian threw away his right hand, and the Yan Ming Sword floated up again, and then, Hai Lan Tian pinched his fingers with both hands and quickly slapped towards the Yan Ying Sword, and every time he slapped, he could see a blue rune rushing out of his hand and merging into the Yan Ying Sword.

More and more runes rushed out, and the flames on the blade of the Flame Sword became smaller and smaller.

At the same time, here in the Holy Sea in the distance, he was leaving with Aotian, his face changed suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he fell directly from the sky quickly, half-kneeling on the ground.

Aotian was startled, hurriedly fell, and said, "What's wrong?"

Shenghai's face showed a hideous look, and he said, "It's Hai Lantian, he left a mark in erasing my Flame Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Shenghai's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, staining the green grass in front of him red.

The Flame Sword was his magic weapon for recognizing the master, and now he was forcibly erased by Hai Lantian from his consciousness, and he was directly attacked by the Holy Sea.

Aotian's face showed a gloomy color, and he snorted coldly, and said, "Hai Lantian, this matter won't be just settled!"

Shenghai's face turned pale, he looked up at Aotian, his eyes showed a gloomy color, and said, "Aodaoyou, you need to give me an explanation, why do you want me to hand over the Yan Ying Sword, don't you know the importance of the Yan Ying Sword to my Holy Spirit Valley?"

Aotian looked at him, and said with a solemn face: "You have to give! What does Hai Lantian mean, can't you see it? He wants to establish power, if you don't give it, he will definitely cut you, and even, I suspect that this is simply Hai Lantian and Dong Bufan's stinky boy, discussed." ”

"Hai Lantian's strength is extremely mysterious, I haven't even seen him really make a move, if he suddenly attacks you, I may not be able to stop him, instead of letting him snatch the Yan Ying Sword from your hands, it is better to give Dong Bufan's stinky boy directly, and not give Hai Lan a chance to stand up!"

On this point, Aotian really guessed right!

Hai Lantian just wanted to take Saint Hai Liwei at that time, but he also guessed one thing wrong, that is, all this Hai Lantian and Dong Bufan did not discuss in advance.

Everything is improvised.

"But...... That's the supreme treasure of my Holy Spirit Valley!" Sheng Hai said with a hateful face, he didn't know how he would explain to the people of the sect after he went back.

Aotian sneered, looked into the distance, and said, "So what? Dong Bufan, he is a small fourfold monk who induces qi into the body, if we want to play him to death in the future, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death, so why not give him the Yan Ying Sword first, sooner or later he will get it back." ”

When Shenghai heard this, his heart felt a little better.

Dong Bufan is just a fourfold monk who induces qi into the body, and it is too simple for them to play Dong Bufan to death.

After a stick of incense.

The Flame Sword slowly fell from the sky, and it was extremely quiet on the ground, and the flames on the blade had completely disappeared, revealing a blood-red blade.

"Extraordinary, the mark in it has been completely erased by me, you can use the aura to refine and recognize the master, at the same time, this Yan Ying Sword has been banned by me in two layers, the first layer, when you cultivate to reach the top of the three flowers, it will be borrowed independently, and the second layer will not be unlocked until you cultivate to reach the five qi dynasty yuan. ”

Hai Lantian let out a sigh, his face turned slightly pale, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The Yan Ying Sword was extremely strong, and Hai Lantian forcibly erased the mark of the Holy Sea in it, and at the same time, sealed it, his consumption was also extremely great.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Dong Bufan's eyes showed a fiery look, and he said a word, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the Yan Ying Sword and picked it up.

The Yan Ying Sword no longer has any scorching heat at this time, although it still changes some temperature, but this temperature gives people a warm feeling, which makes people extremely comfortable.

"Extraordinary, Poor Dao wants to go back and have a good rest, there are still a lot of things to deal with tomorrow, during this time, the four of them will be in my Biyou Palace, you don't have to go out, otherwise you will meet the people of Ling Jian Sect and Holy Spirit Valley, although they dare not kill you, but you will inevitably have to suffer some hardships." Hai Lantian admonished him.

Dong Bufan nodded heavily and said, "Uncle, I know, I will try not to go out." ”

At the same time, in Dong Bufan's heart, he smiled and said secretly: "Go out from time to time, find an opportunity to shade these two sects, if it weren't for them, Dao Ye and I would have two hundred more spirit stones every month!"