Chapter Twenty-Six: The Death of the Soul Eater

Fang Nan silently put away the pills on the ground, then stood up, looked at the old man, and said expressionlessly: "Senior, I want to leave now." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old man scratched his head in embarrassment: "Didn't you just eat a few bottles of your elixir, as for that?"

As he spoke, he sighed again: "The young people now are really angry, with your temper, I'm afraid that I won't be able to live for two sentences." “

Fang Nan was already loveless, and after looking at the old man's face, he sat down without saying a word.

Although his attitude seems unreasonable, in fact, he dared to do this after almost understanding the character of the old man in Mai who looked like an incarnation in front of him, for other seniors in the immortal cultivation world, especially the demon monks, daring to speak like this is really tired and crooked.

The old man looked at his appearance and smiled: "What, do you really want to go out now?" Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, there is still a foundation junior flying around in the sky outside, it seems that he is looking for your bad luck, don't die before you step out." ”

"Monk Tsuki?"

Fang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then Fu Jian's face flashed in his mind, and his face immediately changed slightly, and he reacted.

"Speaking of which, although this old thief got a puppet, the demon beast that he had trained for a long time was gone, and he didn't know whether it was a profit or a loss. No wonder it's still nearby, and I don't know how he will react when he sees the blue cloud leopard turned into a pot of broth?"

Thinking of this, Fang Nan's mind flashed Fu Jian's wonderful expression after witnessing the end of the Biyun Leopard, and the anger in his heart because of being inexplicably chased and killed actually dissipated a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the smirk? The old man told you that the junior outside is not shallow in cultivation, and the old man's Cave Mansion Phantom Array can also deceive a little guy like you, and it is not easy to hide from the other party, and when the junior breaks in, we will both be a dead end." The old man in sackcloth glanced at him and said lazily.

"A dead end?"

Fang Nan was stunned, and looked at the old man with strange eyes.

Those who can cultivate the incarnation outside the birth are all giant-level figures, and it is not uncommon for the cultivated incarnation to have Yuanying cultivation, and the old man himself also called Fu Jian a junior, why do you listen to this meaning now, he can't even beat Fu Jian?

"I can't beat it. ”

The old man could see at a glance what Fang Nan was thinking behind his gaze, patted his sleeves full of greasy, and admitted dryly.

"If it was put before, even if it was a few days ago, this kind of junior old man would have been extinguished with a wave of his hand, but now, what ......" The old man patted the storage bag, and a humanoid figure suddenly fell heavily to the ground, motionless, obviously just a corpse, "The old man just came out of the customs three days ago, and the deity came to erase the old man's consciousness and change the body, joke, and when he was injured, he remembered the old man, and he really thought that the old man had no power to resist." ”

As he spoke, the old man in Mai angrily kicked the corpse, and the corpse flipped and rolled up, turning into a face-up appearance.

The old man in Mai paused, and said helplessly: "Although in the end, the old man was slightly better, and the deity was destroyed, but he also suffered a lot of trauma when fighting for the body, and the original cave ban was also destroyed. “

Raising his eyes, he saw that Fang Nan was stunned for a moment when he was staring at the corpse of the deity, and immediately snorted dissatisfiedly: "Of course, dealing with a little monk like you, who is no different from a mortal, is still a matter of twisting a finger to death." ”

Slightly proudly waiting for Fang Nan to reply, but seeing that he didn't react for a long time, he couldn't help but wonder: "Boy, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

Fang Nan replied vaguely, and his gaze quickly moved away from the corpse, turned to the old man in Mai, and frowned, "Senior, then what should we do next?"

"What should I do?" the old man in Mai snorted, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said casually, "The old man's phantom array is not simple, unless that junior comes down and takes a closer look around, otherwise a fool hangs so high, and it is delusional to see through his little divine sense." So don't worry about it, lie down in peace, and when the junior is far away, you will follow along. “

"Huh. Fang Nan looked away indifferently.

Moved to the wall and half-sat and half-lay up, his face seemed calm, but in fact, he had already set off a shocking wave in his heart!

The corpse in front of him turned out to be the Soul Devouring Ancestor!

Previously, in Hanzhou Fang City, although the Soul Eater Old Demon was covered by demon clouds most of the time, in the end, Fang Nan barely remembered his body and face, although the person in front of him had become a corpse, the faint aura was extremely similar to what he sensed in Fang City, plus the incarnation outside the body was generally only cultivated by monks above the Yuan Infant, and they were all Demon Dao monks, it was completely certain that the corpse in front of him was the Soul Devourer!

His heart suddenly jumped, thinking of the monstrous murderous name left by the Soul Devouring Old Demon in the Immortal Cultivation Realm before his death, Fang Nan couldn't help but smile bitterly, what the old man in Mai said was right, if it was really his deity here, he would really not be able to live two sentences if he spoke like this.

However, in this way, thinking of the strange place in Hanzhou Fang City that day, Fang Nan's mind immediately turned sharply, the soul devouring who should have died under the flame of Nanhua Immortal Venerable dragged his seriously injured body all the way here, and Fang City was forbidden by the Qingquan Sect monk in a strong way to cut off the sight that day, there was indeed a lot of hidden new news, Fang Nan's brows furrowed, and it was difficult to sort out his head for a while.

After thinking for a while, Fang Nan shook his head, simply threw it aside, and sighed softly.

"But in the end, it's still that sentence, these things are far away in the sky, and the immortals are fighting, what do you have to do with my little Qi Refining Cultivator?"

The way of cultivating immortals is boundless, far from being comparable to the martial arts of his previous life, and those who have cultivated to the realm of Yuanying are also unique in the entire world of cultivating immortals, not to mention that it will take hundreds of years, even if he is lucky enough to break through the realm all the way, and he has reached a position where he is qualified to meddle in these things, I don't know how many years later, when the vicissitudes of life and the world changes, whether these powerful predecessors in front of him are still in the world is two words, who cares about the cats behind the Qingquan Sect and the Soul Devourer?

Thinking of the qualifications that he didn't even have a spiritual root, and the current situation of being alone in this strange immortal cultivation world, even if Fang Nan had the experience of a Martial Emperor, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness at this moment.

Looking up at the old man in Mai, seeing that he was still full of care, Fang Nan pondered for a moment, took out a bottle of Jade Dragon Pill from the storage bag, took out one and gave it to his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a cool breath entered his throat, Fang Nan gently closed his eyes and crossed his knees.