When Ye Haoran heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ye Xiaofeng?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Tian's eyes instantly lit up and said, "Yes, yes, yes! That's the name." ”

But then he frowned again and muttered, "I remember the name and feel very familiar, but I don't know who it is. ”

This also made Ye Haoran feel incredible, this name has been mentioned again and again, according to what the predecessor of Yan Yun'er said, this person is not the Spirit Emperor, so why would he borrow this person's name and let himself follow his surname, so is this Ye Xiaofeng related to his life experience?

In the past, Ye Haoran always thought that he was born just an abandoned orphan, but as unbelievable things happened to him, he also felt that his life experience was not so simple. Otherwise, many things are really inexplicable, and if the meeting with those people is a coincidence, it is a bit too coincidental.

Thinking of this, Ye Haoran deeply imprinted the name of Ye Xiaofeng in his mind, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely ask for clarification.

And just when Ye Haoran was distracted and thought about this, Na Xiaotian looked at Ye Haoran straight for a while, and then nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was relieved, and then he smiled slightly, and said to Ye Haoran: "Okay, maybe many things have been arranged in the dark, since you are holding the Death Beard Pen and the Colorful Qilin Flame, as well as the Donglai Sword to come here, then there is no reason for this seat to stop you." If this is the providence, you should continue to move forward with your responsibilities. Since the adults have chosen you, this seat should naturally have no reason to believe you!"

Ye Haoran heard this, looked up at Na Xiaotian, but didn't know what to say, some things he didn't want to make so complicated, if there was a second way to choose, he just wanted to protect his relatives and friends, and then live a plain life with Dan Ling'er, even as a mortal, until birth, old age, sickness and death, he had no regrets.

Seeing Ye Haoran like this, the purple qi boy only sighed secretly, although he didn't get along with him for a long time, he also communicated with the Dan Shending Instrument Spirit in private, and she didn't know what Ye Haoran was thinking.

For this reason, the purple qi boy spread his hands, glanced at Xiaotian, and then said to Ye Haoran: "Let's go! Your road is still very long, and you are struggling in your heart, it is better to face it directly!"

After the purple qi boy said this, he turned into a purple ray and entered the Dongsheng Sword. Ye Haoran heard the words of the purple qi boy, nodded silently, and then he put away the Dongsheng sword, bowed deeply to Xiaotian and said: "Since the juniors have no choice, the juniors can only follow this road, if one day the juniors can really meet the floating and sinking son, they will definitely face him with all their might, even if they fail and die, the juniors have no regrets!"

Hearing this, Xiao Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you can do this, the drop of origin blood left by this seat that consumes the last vitality of this seat can be regarded as not in vain!"

As soon as these words fell, the figure of Xiaotian began to fade slowly, and Ye Haoran instantly felt that his aura was gradually disappearing, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled. But Xiaotian didn't care about it, and continued to speak: "Let's go! Die for Kyushu, this seat will die without regrets, if there is an afterlife, this oath will not change!"

Until Xiaotian's figure disappeared completely, the voice still echoed in Ye Haoran's ears. He was silent for this, and slowly turned to look behind him. And at this moment, the scene around him changed again, and it was still the huge white tiger skeleton. And in front of him, there was Yan Mu'er with a look of great joy on his face, and the Dan Shending that was suspended above his head, exuding a faint golden light.

When Yan Mu'er saw Ye Haoran, she hurriedly stepped forward and shouted worriedly: "Where did you go just now, and suddenly disappeared, it really scared Miss Ben." ”

For this reason, Ye Haoran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to put away the Dan Shending, and then said to Yan Mu'er: "We can leave here!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran turned around solemnly, and at this moment, the blood-red sky, like a blood tide receded, and the blue sky reappeared. And the red glow in the eye hole of the white tiger's skull also dissipated, and then, the resentment and anger that shrouded around this space also disappeared at the same time.

Then, the big mouth of the white tiger's skull full of sharp fangs also slowly opened, revealing a huge circular altar inside, and above the altar, ten zhang high in the air, a drop of bright red blood was suspended, which flashed with dazzling red light, and even a very rich blood qi spread out, like some earth-shattering demon in the world.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mu'er's eyes instantly lit up, and she shouted in shock: "Is that the origin blood of the Holy Beast White Tiger?"

Ye Haoran also felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning because of the appearance of this drop of blood. Then he flew up and rushed to the altar, grabbing the drop of blood in his hand.

Yan Mu'er also hurriedly flew to Ye Haoran's side, looking at this drop of origin blood with excitement on her face.

But then, before Ye Haoran could be happy, he felt a sharp pain coming from his hand holding the drop of origin blood, as if because of the strength of this drop of origin blood, the blood qi was emitting, and a scorching blood mist was emitting, burning and eroding his hand.

For this reason, under the natural reaction, Ye Haoran instantly stretched out his hand, and then he hurriedly took out a jade bottle and smashed the drop of origin blood into it.

But the next moment, the jade bottle shattered, as if it couldn't resist the powerful blood of the drop. Seeing that the blood of the origin was about to fall to the ground, Ye Haoran cast a golden body treasure body, turning his right hand into a red gold color, and letting it fall into the palm of his hand.

But immediately after, thick smoke rose from the palm of Ye Haoran's hand, and even accompanied by the smell of burnt.

The pain in the palm of his hand made Ye Haoran frown, and when he was thinking about what to use to put away this origin blood, it actually emitted a thick blood mist that slowly volatilized in the air.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mu'er shouted anxiously: "Ye Haoran, this origin blood is dissipating, do you have any mounts on you, quickly take it out and let it be absorbed, otherwise it will be wasted!"

As soon as Ye Haoran heard this, he hurriedly summoned the Wind Leopard. But when the Wind Leopard saw the drop of Origin Blood in Ye Haoran's hand, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back and crawled on the ground, and then the look of horror on his face changed to the color of longing, but he didn't dare to get closer.

When Yan Mu'er saw it, she hurriedly shouted: "This Origin Blood is too powerful, if you let it swallow it all, I'm afraid its body will explode in an instant." Hurry up and find a way to separate some of them!"