Chapter 1345: Go to Sang Country again
"Second Young Master, I have something, I don't know if I should say it properly." Zhen Yuanzi frowned, changed position, came to Zhuo Bufan's face, hesitated.
"Huh? What are you talking about."
Zhuo Bufan looked as usual and smiled slightly.
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Second Young Master, after you fell into the demon on Duwu Island last time, a demon seed has been born in your heart. This demon seed has deep roots in your heart. Fighting with the rainforest tribe, you deliberately provoke the demon. This kind of enhancement of your own strength has caused the Demon Seed to have sprouted. If you don't exercise restraint, I'm afraid you will become crazy and be controlled by the Demon Heart."
After hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly.
What Zhenyuanzi said, he didn't know.
Once the devil's heart is born, it is easy to go crazy, lose reason, and become a killing machine that can only slaughter.
"I know that if I don't have a last resort, I won't touch the devil's heart again." Zhuo Bufan nodded and said.
"But...sometimes you know that doing something will produce bad results, but there are things you must do." Zhuo Bufan added again, with a firm light shining in his deep eyes.
"Some things have to be done? Knowing that it is a bad thing and will have a bad effect on him?" Zhen Yuan frowned, and shook his head contemplatively.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head and smiled: "There are some things you don't understand. You have lived too long, and you don’t have the emotions of ordinary people. You can see the news when you read the news. You know that the car crashes into yourself and you will hurt yourself, but for For their own children, for the sake of their love, there are still people who will push others away and let the vehicle crash into themselves."
"is it?"
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed. He has lived for thousands of years and spent almost all of his time in the prison tower. Naturally, he has no feelings that ‘human’ should have.
"I live not only for myself, but also for those who I love and love me, so... no matter how much the price is paid, I am willing to work hard." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, and his mother appeared in front of him. The gentle smile, the smiley faces of Ye Ziqin and Long Geyue, as well as the unsmiling father who has been squeezing his face all the time.
Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart: "To live a lifetime, we must make up for regrets. In this lifetime, the world is in control, and the world is a slave."
"Second Young Master, where are we going next?" Zhen Yuanzi interrupted Zhuo Bufan's thoughts.
"Now that I have obtained the wood spirit, I still have the purest materials from the four elements of gold, water, fire, and earth. Profound-level materials should appear at the high-end auction, but there is still a whole year to go, and I also have There are not many spirit stones. Besides, invitations are needed to enter the high-level auction. I know too little about the high-level auction."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and shook his head.
The four purest powers of gold, water, fire, and earth must be found.
"Fire attribute, there may be a place."
Suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.
"Where?" Mamotoko asked suspiciously.
"Guo Sang, the last time we went to Duwu Island, Sang's aura belongs to the fire system. If we extract the whole spiritual channel, it will be the real pure fire material." Zhuo Bufan's mouth evokes a touch. Odd arcs.
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked when he heard Zhuo Bufan's words, "Second Young Master, do you want to get Sang Kingdom's spiritual veins?"
"Why not? The spirit veins in other places are the Huaxia spirit veins. Once I extract the spirit veins from other places, I will definitely be immortal with the monks in other places. As for the spiritual veins of the Sang country, I have already forged a deep feud with the monks in Sang country. , And draw one of their spiritual veins, why not?"
Zhuo Bufan said coldly.
"Okay, then go and draw Sang Kingdom's spiritual veins." Zhen Yuanzi showed a cunning evil look on his face.
As soon as the voice fell, the two of them had already turned into afterimages and disappeared in place, but this time Zhuo Bufan did not intend to fly directly from Brazil to Uzbekistan. Not to mention the distance, Zhuo Bufan needs time to resume training, even When you arrive at Sang Country, you have to find the place where your spiritual veins are. If you rush to it recklessly, the cultivators of Sang Country will jointly attack yourself.
Therefore, Zhuo Bufan didn't plan to fly directly to Sang Country, but instead planned to take a plane to enter the territory of Sang Country, and then explore where the spirit veins were, trying to extract a fire attribute spirit vein.
airport.
Zhuo Bufan randomly cast spells to change his appearance, making himself appear younger and not attracting other people's attention, mixing into the airport.
First-class cabin of a large international airliner.
"The Haiying X1-832 passenger plane bound for Sangguo Sakura is about to take off. Passengers are requested to turn off some electronic products such as mobile phones and computers, and wear seat belts."
The plane started, left the runway, and quickly rose into the air.
"Master, can we get a quota for cultivation this time?"
"I have entrusted the help of my senior brother, and I should be able to arrange for you to go to the'Lingmai' to participate in cultivation."
"That's great. This place is so precious. Master, you are so kind to me."
"Then you must not disappoint my cultivation and work hard."
"The disciples will definitely not fail the cultivation of the master."
In the first-class cabin, there were two men sitting and chatting together. Among them was a middle-aged man with a beard, a Chinese character face, and a smile on his face.
In addition to this middle-aged man, there is also a young man in his early twenties. Both of them are Asian faces, but the faces of martial arts are not like Lan Guoren, they are like Sang Guoren.
The two chatted, soundproofed with the infuriating shield, and ordinary people could not hear the conversation of the three at all.
At this time, a white-faced, about eighteen-year-old boy sitting by the porthole opened his eyes, and a glimmer of cold light flashed through the depths of his pupils.
"Fror Sang Country? Spiritual vein?"
This young man is no one else, but Zhuo Bufan who uses magic techniques to change his appearance. At this moment, he looks like a high school student.
"The strength of these two people is not strong, and they have already built the foundation before they are born."
Zhuo Bufan was thinking, suddenly a ringing sound came from his ear.
"Little handsome guy, did you also travel to Sang Country? I think you look like Lan Country?"
Zhuo Bufan raised his head and saw that there was a woman with a beautiful, hot body and wavy curly hair standing in front of him. Two slender legs with white flowers were exposed under the black hot pants, blinking brightly. eye.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at her and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
Xue Wen's white face showed embarrassment. She was a top model in China at any rate. She had arrogant confidence in her appearance and figure. She took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but she didn't expect this guy to be good, but she ignored her.
"Handsome guy, I'm not a bad guy, why are you ignoring me?"
As Xue Wen said, she actually sat down in the empty seat next to her, her voice seemed to be a bit resentful.
"Master, this woman is in good shape, and the fierce beast will get her to play on the bed later, it will definitely taste good."
"Well, it's not bad, it's definitely fun to play, but don't delay business."
Two low-pitched conversations pierced Zhuo Bufan's ears, and the girl named Xue Wen seemed to not notice that the eyes of the two men were looking unscrupulously behind her.