Chapter 192 To draw the blood of the golden-faced Vulcan!
The southern country is located in the southern border of the Neigenous Continent. It is located remotely, full of various poisons, and the air is filled with miasma and various poisonous smoke all year round.
Every generation of their royal family, Huandu clan, is a terrifying poison, and each generation of successors will practice the "body of all poisons in the holy land Wuhuang Mountain to succeed the throne.
Ye Fan has been to the southern country for some time. Under the tour guide of the Poison King, he has seen various strange insects and beasts, as well as his unique customs and customs.
On this day, the capital streets.
"Dog King, your southern country is well managed!"
Walking in the middle of the southern capital, people are lingering, bustling, and bustling, and various hawkers sell, sing and dancing at a low price, which is no different from the situation in human cities.
Every ordinary monster I saw on the street who saw Wang Huan, his eyes would be filled with respect.
And he did not show any obvious hostility towards Ye Fan, a human, and was more curious and vigilant.
"Haha, I laughed. It's far worse than your human capital." Huandu Qingtian smiled.
"Hmph! Our southern country is much more interesting than humans." Huandu Luolan said arrogantly, very dissatisfied with his father's words.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye laughed." Huan Du Qingtian had no intention of blame, his eyes were full of love.
"The Poison King, make the Jurchen straightforward. It's just that the breakthrough of cultivation is about to break through, and these days have been disturbed. Thank you for your hospitality this time, and you will definitely be rewarded in the future." Ye Fan said suddenly.
His cultivation level could no longer be suppressed, and he was at the verge of having to break through, so Wuxin is currently playing.
"Haha! I have already seen it, I'll wait for you to say it." Huandu Qingtian smiled.
"Goodbye." Ye Fan looked serious, clasped his fists solemnly, bowed. He turned to look at the sky, circulated his magic power, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
"I don't know what kind of state you will reach next time you see Fellow Daoist Ye." Huandu Qingtian stood there, with a look of thought in his eyes, and was also very interested in the breakthrough Ye Fan said.
Flying eastward, not long after, Ye Fan found a mountain with strong spiritual energy and beautiful scenery.
He simply opened up the cave with sword energy, set up the spirit gathering formation, and began to break through.
For Ye Fan, this breakthrough is of great significance.
Because the breakthrough from the golden elixir to the condensation of the Nascent Soul will bring a qualitative leap to his strength and a specific and comprehensive sublimation!
"Let's start!" In the cave, Ye Fan's eyes were full of seriousness, and he showed the five hearts towards the sky, and used the method of breathing the sword technique of killing the sky, causing the magic power in the golden elixir of Dantian to keep swelling, making a trembling sound, and beginning to transform.
Under the guidance of the magic treasure Yuheng, the rich spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, the essence of the grass and trees, and the earth veins of the mountain all gathered together, forming a dragon of qi veins without a green color, and poured into Ye Fan's cave.
Ye Fan in the cave felt the infusion of spiritual energy, and the dragon of Qi veins synthesized by various spiritual energy penetrated into his body's meridians.
First it flows through the limbs, then through the internal organs, and finally flows into the impure golden elixir in the dantian like a sea of rivers.
The illusory immortal sword fetus on the side of the golden elixir became increasingly solidified under the influence of spiritual energy and the power of the golden elixir.
Most of the spiritual energy injected was absorbed by the golden elixir and became brighter, like a large light bulb. As the brightness continued to increase, it seemed that something was nurturing and something was about to be pierced out of the elixir.
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Six years later.
Since the human monks founded the Yiqidao Alliance, the situation in the two worlds of the human race has begun to turn danger into safety, from inferiority to strong.
However, in recent years, the Dao Alliance has suddenly encountered a great disaster, and the younger generation of the Dao Alliance who are active on the front line suddenly disappeared collectively.
The only one who still showed up was the second son of the Li family of the Dao League, but he was already a disabled person, sitting in a wheelchair halfway, looking depressed.
The only thing worthy of praise is the new leader of the Quan family, the King of Heaven and Earth, and the eldest daughter of the Shenhuo Villa, married Dongfang Huaizhu.
This happy event came without warning, caught people off guard, but also made everyone jealous.
There is no need to mention the value of the daughter of the Dongfang family. Who does not want to marry the Dongfang family girl?
God Volcano Villa.
In the bright divine fire lobby, the candles on the bronze lamps were swaying and swaying.
A man in red robe crawled on the ground and shivered. If someone saw it, he would be shocked, because this person was not an unknown person, but a young hero, Jin Renfeng, who had just succeeded the owner of Shenhuo Villa.
"Sir, spare my life." The golden man phoenix hit the ground hard, and blood red was reflected. His fingers were embedded in the floor because of their excessive strength, but they didn't know at all.
The Jin Man Feng Nai Dao League's heroes, and now he has obtained pure Yangyan. He has become the owner of the Shenhuo Villa. He is proud of his youth and has always been in the limelight.
A while ago, he was still competing with the head of the family, the kingly power and hegemony of the Tiandi Yijian. Although he did not win, he did not lose, and both sides were lucky.
But now, a mysterious man from Shenhuo Villa suddenly appeared.
This person looks like he is only about 20 years old, but his cultivation is unfathomable.
The pure Yangyan that made him proud was like a child's play in front of this mysterious man, without any effect.
Jin Renfeng has finally turned over and occupied a position in the Yiqidao Alliance, but she didn't want to leave it behind.
He was arrogant and had to lower his head, lower his dignity, and beg for mercy in front of this person.
"The Jin Renfeng killed his master and took blood, and forced him to marry his junior sister in the same family. He followed him and chased the Eastern Bloodline." The mysterious man said lightly.
After hearing the words, Jin Renfeng trembled even harder, her face was pale and bloodless, and her forehead was cold sweat, mixed with blood stains on her forehead, dripping to the ground.
He left no trace of these things, but why did the people in front of him know so clearly?
As if he noticed the fear of Jin Renfeng, the mysterious man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am not interested in your life."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Renfeng showed joy on her face, and quickly kowtowed, saying tremblingly, "Thank you for not killing me!"
"Haha, I'm afraid you haven't finished listening to me, don't thank me." said the mysterious man.
Jin Renfeng looked puzzled and didn't understand what this meant.
But the next second he understood, and the mysterious man did something even more uncomfortable to him than to kill him.
A ray of light flashed by, and the Jin Renfeng felt a chill on her wrist. In his eyes, the mysterious man took out a small glass bottle.
Then Jin Renfeng felt that her body was uncontrollable and could not move for a moment.
Then I felt extremely disgusting and I felt something was rushing out.
"Ah, my precious blood!"
A string of scarlet blood dripped along the wound on his wrist and poured it into the mysterious human bottle without control.
After a while, the mysterious man put away the vase and left the throne of the owner who originally belonged to him. His figure turned into a vague and disappeared, leaving only a trace of plain echo, which kept echoing in the empty hall.
"Carry half of your Eastern blood, and your life will come from someone to collect it."
At the speed visible to the naked eye, Jin Renfeng's young face quickly grew old, like an old man who was about to die, trembling.
Chapter completed!