Xiao Fan climbed the altar and slowly walked to the center of the altar, getting closer and closer to the Holy Flame Soul. The hearts of the Yan people present beat with Xiao Fan's pace, and their eyes all fell on him, not for a moment.

Xiao Fan was also nervous, the soul of the Holy Flame was too important to him. If this kind of spirit is fused, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and the gap between him and those young kings will become smaller and smaller at that time. Moreover, now that he is cursed, he needs strong strength to suppress the explosion of the curse's power.

In the center of the altar, the soul of the Holy Flame was still rising and falling, and it didn't seem to have any reaction in the face of Xiao Fan, who was constantly approaching. The eyes of the two high priests and patriarchs, as well as the holy maiden, all had excitement, while the faces of those young cultivators of the Yan clan were a little ugly.

"It seems that I have succeeded, and the Soul of the Holy Flame will not reject me!" Xiao Fan was overjoyed in his heart, and his pace quickened a lot. When he was about to really approach the Soul of the Holy Flame, the Soul of the Holy Flame suddenly trembled and let out a humming sound. The sudden change shocked Xiao Fan's heart, and the two high priests and patriarchs of the Yan clan and the holy maiden were also surprised, but smiles appeared on the faces of several young cultivators of the Yan clan.

"Isn't he really a destined person? What year and month do we have to wait!When will the Yan Emperor's hatred snow!!" The patriarch of the Yan clan sighed, his eyes full of disappointment, and his expression was also very lonely.

Xiao Fan's eyes were blazing, at this moment he made a bold decision, the power of the extreme yin in his body and the true qi of the water worked together, condensed on the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the power of the flesh and blood was agitated, and the whole hand turned golden.

The next moment, Xiao Fan reached out and detained the soul of the Holy Flame in his hand. The soul of the Holy Flame was beating in his hand, but it did not cause any harm to Xiao Fan, and this scene made the people of the Yan clan stunned.

They saw that the blue light was circulating on Xiao Fan's pure golden hand, detaining the soul of the Holy Flame in his hand, and the soul of the Holy Flame was just beating, and the power of the Holy Flame actually did not fight back against Xiao Fan, which really made them unbelievable.

The Holy Flame Soul was suppressed and did not emit a fiery aura, but this was only without touching it. If you touch it and don't get its approval, you will be burned by its terrifying power of holy flame.

"This ......"

"What's going on? If the Holy Flame Soul doesn't reject it, then why does it beat wildly, but if the Holy Flame Soul rejects it, how can it be so restrained in its hands?" The two High Priests and the Patriarch and the Holy Maiden were all shocked, and those young cultivators of the Yan Clan were also shocked.

"Patriarch, have I succeeded in this, does this Holy Flame Soul already belong to me now?" Xiao Fan was very excited in his heart, held the Holy Flame Soul with one hand, turned to look at the Yan Clan Patriarch, and asked.

"This ......" the Yan Clan Patriarch opened his mouth and thought for a moment, "I can't tell if the Holy Flame Soul rejects you, and this kind of behavior of yours makes it a little difficult for me to distinguish." ”

At this moment, the void suddenly began to distort, and the Yan clan patriarch and the two high priests noticed it for the first time, and stared at it suddenly, and two flames of light were transmitted from their eyes, turning into flame sword qi, directly piercing through the sky.

"It's been a long time!" A familiar voice echoed in the valley, and the faces of the high priest and patriarch of the Yan clan immediately appeared with joy, and Xiao Fan's face also appeared with joy, because he heard it, this voice was made by the mysterious man.

"You're finally here. Now that you're here, I think I know the answer. The patriarch of the Yan clan was very excited, turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "He is the person who is destined, and our Yan clan finally doesn't have to wait." One day in the future, there is hope for the Yan Emperor!"

"Yes, you've finally arrived. The phantom of the mysterious man manifested and made a somewhat erratic sound.

Xiao Fan opened his mouth and wanted to call his seniors, but in the end he didn't shout. In this situation, he can't let the people of the Yan clan know that he knows the mysterious man, otherwise it may cause the people of the Yan clan to misunderstand.

"Are the ancestors of your Yan Clan okay?" the mysterious man asked lightly. As soon as these words came out, the people of the Yan clan were shocked, and they looked at the phantom of the mysterious man in surprise, and said, "How do you know that our Yan clan still has an ancestor?"

"Ha Lu Ha!" The mysterious man smiled and said, "The Yan Clan is the earliest human race to appear, and the Yan Emperor is the ancestor of the Human Race. His inheritance, even if it declines, will definitely not fall to a person with a realm like you, and there must be a real strong person in charge. Besides, if it weren't for the existence of those ancestors, how could your Yan clan protect themselves in the battle between the dungeon and the eighth-level dynasty in the desolate ancient period?"

"Who the hell are you, why do you know so much?" the two high priests of the Yan Clan asked in disbelief.

The mysterious man stretched out his palm, and there was a strand of his hair in the palm of his hand, and his eyes became a little misty, and said, "Give this strand of hair to your ancestors, and they will know who I am." ”

As the words fell, the hair in the palm of the mysterious man's hand flew up and slowly fell towards the patriarch of the Yan clan. The patriarch of the Yan clan stretched out his hand to catch it, and the moment the hair fell into his hand, his arm trembled violently, his body shook, and his legs sank straight into the ground half a meter deep, with a look of horror on his face.

This strand of hair is as heavy as Shenyue, at least hundreds of millions of equals, which makes a strong man like the patriarch of the Yan clan shocked inexplicably, and immediately used his true qi and divine powers, held the hair firmly in his hand, and said: "Seniors, I will definitely give this strand of hair to the ancestors, I think the seniors and the ancestors and others should be old acquaintances." ”

"It's an old acquaintance, but I haven't seen each other for 200,000 years......" The mysterious man's voice was very ethereal, and the sensitive Xiao Fan heard a deep longing from his voice. As soon as the words fell, the figure of the mysterious man disappeared, and his breath disappeared, as if he had never appeared at all.

The patriarch and the two major priests of the Yan clan quietly looked at the void where the mysterious man disappeared, and their hearts were very uneasy, and after a long time, they said, "Another peerless Tianjiao at the level of an ancestor." Unexpectedly, in addition to a few ancestors of our Yan clan, there were Tianjiao in that era who had survived to the present. ”

"Xiaoyou, you are the destined person that our Yan clan is waiting for, and now this Holy Flame soul belongs to you, everything in this valley belongs to you, and you can use it at your disposal. The two high priests and Xiao Xin stay, Xiao You need any help, just ask them, I will go to the place where the ancestor retreats and give them this strand of hair. ”

The patriarch of the Yan clan left the valley and went to the place where the ancestors of the Yan clan were retreating. In the valley, the two high priests nodded to Xiao Fan with a kind smile on their faces. The Holy Maiden of the Yan Clan looked at Xiao Fan, her black jewel-like pure eyes were full of light. She stood there, because her chest and waist were only wrapped in white animal skin, revealing most of her skin, her wheat-colored skin shimmered with a healthy luster, her jade legs were slender, her waist was slender, her buttocks were straight, and her breasts were full, as if she was about to tear her clothes out.

"Hey, what's your name, now you're a destined person of our Yan clan, and we don't even know your name. The Holy Maiden of the Yan Clan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile.

"In Xia Xiao Fan, I forgot to introduce myself and was rude. Xiao Fan said apologetically.

The eyes of several young men of the Yan clan were full of jealousy, an outsider was treated like this in the clan, and the best resources were given to him. Now, the Holy Maiden actually smiled at her, which made the faces of several Yan men who secretly admired the Holy Maiden in their hearts become ugly.

Xiao Fan...... Well, that's a good name, it's pretty good. My name is Yan Xin, it's okay if you call me Xiao Xin, that's what the patriarch and high priest usually call me. ”

As soon as the Holy Maiden Yan Xin said this, the faces of several young men of the Yan Clan became even more ugly, and one of the men snorted in displeasure, turned around and left, unwilling to stay here.

Xiao Fan smiled and felt that this saint Yan Xin was really cute. Maybe it's because she's too young, which makes her feel particularly innocent.

"Xiao Fan, do you want us to help you refine the soul of the Holy Flame?" the two high priests looked at Xiao Fan and asked.

"No, thank you for the kindness of the two high priests. Xiao Fan shook his head, turned his gaze to the stone trough containing the divine liquid, and said, "I think it's better to use the divine liquid to improve the cultivation level first and then melt the soul of the Holy Flame." ”

"Again, it's best. The two high priests nodded. The Holy Maiden Yan Xin smiled and said, "I can't see that you still know how to use resources, you're quite smart." ”

"......" Xiao Fan was a little speechless, he didn't use the divine liquid, wasn't that stupid, he really didn't know if Lu Dao Yanxin was praising him or hurting him.

Xiao Fan walked down from the altar, and the holy maiden Yanxin greeted him and walked side by side with Xiao Fan to the stone trough. Looking at the crystal clear liquid in the stone trough, Xiao Fan's heart was a little excited, and the whole person jumped directly into it, and with a bang, the liquid splashed out.

The Holy Maiden Yanxin opened her mouth and looked at Xiao Fan in a daze, and the corners of the eyes of the two high priests twitched slightly, and they were also stunned. This divine liquid is very precious, and the young cultivators in the clan must meet certain conditions if they want to use it, but Xiao Fan jumped directly into the bath!

"You ......" Several young cultivators of the Yan Clan trembled with anger, and the two high priests were even more dripping blood in their hearts, thinking in their hearts, you just use it, it's no problem to drink it in a big gulp, but you don't need to jump in the whole person, it's just a tyrannical thing!

Xiao Fan looked at their expressions and said with some embarrassment: "I just think it's faster to cultivate like this, you don't think it's inappropriate for me to do this, right?"

"No, of course not!" said the high priest of the Yan clan, but he couldn't help but cry out in his heart. The young cultivators of the Yan Clan's faces turned even darker, and they were so angry that they almost jumped into a rage, and they turned around and left, out of sight and out of mind.

In the forbidden land of the Yan clan, there are three people sitting in the ancient hall hidden in the mountain, among them there are two old men, all of whom have white hair, and one woman, whose skin is as smooth as a baby, and looks like a cardamom girl, but a green hair has already turned into white hair. The patriarch of the Yan clan handed them the hair of the mysterious man, and the three of them were all surprised, their eyes flashed with a bright light, especially the woman, her delicate body trembled fiercely, and her eyes moistened in an instant.

ps: Today's three watches, in addition, the age of the saint Yanxin is seventeen or eighteen years old, I made a typo in my hand, and now it has been modified.