Chapter 3467

The girl is afraid of falling in love.

Ye Xiong's interest in women has decreased a lot since Lu Yao.

Once the relationship between men and women breaks through the relationship of friends, it will be a lot of trouble.

Well, these are ye Xiong's nonsense. The most important thing is that he is afraid that Youming is jealous.

"Fire girl, when will you be so joking? I'm a married man. What's good to flirt with? I want to flirt with some little Sao years!" Ye Xiong laughed. Refuse without losing face.

Huoyan sighed secretly, knowing that he was dead, and his face showed a depressed color.

When she was at a loss, suddenly, the keepsake on her body trembled.

"Someone in my family communicated with me. I'll reply." Huoyan said and left directly.

Facing the East, ye Xiong continued to realize that Buddha is a devil.

……

Huoyan flew out for more than ten kilometers and found a place where there was no one. Only then did he take out a piece of jade from his body.

There is a trace of blood flowing in the jade piece. It looks very strange.

At this time, the jade piece kept trembling, and the blood in it kept bumping in the jade pendant, so the jade piece trembled.

Huoyan quickly input the power of blood into the jade piece.

A moment later, the jade piece was like a microphone.

This is the famous cross-border voice transmission of the demon family. Although it is not as clear as the water mirror image of human friars, it is better to use less energy, and the blood consumption in the jade film is very small. Unlike the vitality vials of human friars, a vial can only be used up in a short time, or even a few times.

The only regret is that only people with the same blood can transmit this kind of sound.

"Yan Yan, do you hear me?" An old woman's voice came out.

"Grandma, I listen. My voice is very clear." Huoyan hurried back.

"Yan Yan, how are things going? Can you find qualified people?" Grandma asked.

"I found one."

"How about strength?"

"He has good qualifications and unlimited prospects. He has only come to feishengtai for hundreds of years and has become the second strongest in the strength ranking of feishengtai." Huoyan said.

"So strong, that's great, Yan Yan. You must find a way to get close to him." Grandma hurried.

"We are friends now."

"Did you tell him to help us find Kung Fu after he flew to the divine world?"

"Yes, he promised."

"Just promise." Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, paused for a moment, and said, "no, it's not OK to promise. In recent years, many people in our family went out and called many qualified friars. They promised to fly to the divine world to help us find martial arts. In the end, none of them could do it."

"Grandma, brother ye said he could do it. He is different from ordinary people." Huoyan said.

"Do you know each other very well for calling so kindly?" Grandma asked.

"We are good friends."

"Friends are not enough. You must let him remember you forever. If you can marry him, it's the best." Grandma said.

Huoyan was silent.

"Why, is he ugly?"

"No, he's not ugly."

"Then why don't you marry him."

Huoyan didn't know how to tell Grandma for a moment, but she knew that the more she explained, the more she couldn't explain clearly.

The more you explain, the more grandma says!

"Yan Yan, I know you are arrogant, but you should also think about the family. We have reached the point where we have to bow our heads. Over the years, many female practitioners in our family have to lower their noble heads when they go to feishengtai. My hope now lies on you. If you can't do it, I can only let feng'er go... "

"Grandma, don't let feng'er come over. I can do it." Huoyan said quickly.

"I'll give you another hundred years. If you can't do it, I'll let feng'er fly to the platform. At that time, she must sacrifice for the family. It's not enough to cherish whether she sacrifices her body or life. The skill must be found."

"Grandma, don't worry, I will finish the task."

"I hope you don't let me down." Grandma said that and hung up.

The fire stood blankly, lost in thought.

She has never forgotten her mission, that is, to find a strong enough person to help the family find the lost skill.

For thousands of years, the family has called several women to fly to the platform. In order to get to know the peerless strong, they do not hesitate to pay any price, even if they pay their own body and life.

Compared with them, they are much better.

"Brother ye, will he really help me?"

"I'm not related to him. He's willing to help me. At most, he just helps easily. If he encounters something very difficult or even life-threatening, will he do anything to help?" Huoyan thought about it and felt that oral commitment alone was not enough.

He must remember himself. Since he can't be his woman, he can only... Huoyan stands in the mountain blankly and thinks a lot in his mind In the following days, ye Xiong stayed in daomen mountain and suddenly realized the third move of Buddha's magic palm to prepare for thunder robbery. The divine world is the last Temple of monks. It is conceivable that it is difficult to fly. For a long time, no one has soared to the divine world. In recent centuries, the only one who has soared to the divine world is Ye Wentian, the reincarnator of the divine emperor. The rest either fell or fell sharply by thunder. The end is tragic. After the death of the Taoyuan fairy, ye Xiong had no rivals in feishengtai. He was safe. Lu Chen, an unintentional monk, is already friends with him now, and he won't carry it with him. That day, ye Xiong was watching the sunrise in the back mountain and suddenly realized that Buddha was a devil. Suddenly, a streamer fell from the sky and fell in front of him. The visitor is a strange boy with a sword on his back. He looks about 17 or 18 years old at most. Xiuwei can't detect it“ This is benefactor Ye Xiong? " Asked the boy“ I am, you are? " Ye Xiong looked at him suspiciously. The boy didn't answer. He took out an envelope from his body and handed it to him“ My master will give you the afternoon. He will come to daomen mountain in a month. You are ready. " Said the boy“ Who is your master? " Ye Xiong frowned. In his heart, the young man's master was afraid to come for the order of flying. It is now known that only he, Youming, unintentional monk and sword God Lu Chen, has the flying order. It is normal that the other party chooses to challenge him“ You'll know when you open it. My owner keeps his signature. " The boy said that, turned and left. Ye Xiong opened the envelope and looked at it. There was a line written on it: August 19, challenge you and other nine people. Ye Xiong turned it over without any signature, only this line of words“ Hey, little boy, do you say you have the signature of your master? " Ye Xiong shouted at the boy's back“ My master never signed the challenge. " The sound faded away. No signature, no name. Ye Xiong's eyes lit up. Nine out of one, he's nameless! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.