Chapter 1517: Geniuses

The first thousand five hundred and eighteen chapters of geniuses

Darkness and emptiness.

In a palace suspended in the void, three young people are standing in the hall of the palace.

"Old Jiu, you finally got the You Lian Ming Huo gone?" A young man in a suit and leather shoes, with two pairs of black wings stretching behind his back, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, smilingly staring at the Nine Prince standing in front of him.

"Four brother, you came to see me making a joke?" The Ninth Prince frowned, his eyes glowing with chill.

"Haha, old nine, what are you talking about? Fourth brother, I'm here to care about you. You must know that in our fallen angel family, you are a genius. As for the youngest man and I, I am not qualified to participate in the Golden Secret Trial. Only you and your eldest brother can participate in the training." The young man with the red wine said.

This young man is also the prince of the fallen angel family, ranking fourth.

"Yes, I and the fourth brother are not qualified to participate, and you know the character of the eldest brother, you have never put us in your eyes, and you have a better relationship with us." The Sixth Prince continued.

After hearing the words of the two, the Ninth Prince's face was slightly relieved, and he squeezed his fists and said: "Zhuo Bufan, I must slaughter him personally."

"Lao Jiu, what is the strength of that Zhuo Bufan?" The sixth prince frowned, his face showing a rather curious look, "You must know that Lao Jiu, you are the genius of the young generation of our degenerate family, and you will actually lose to him... …"

"If he hadn't got a magic weapon that could restrain my talent, how could I lose to him?" The nine princes squeezed his fists and his pupils became more and more red, "but that guy's strength should not be underestimated, a hundred times If the warrior is first-rate, he must have made great achievements in the future, and my pity and underworld fire actually did not burn his soul..."

In fact, during this period of time, what made the Nine Princes most depressing was his own Nether Pity Underworld Fire. Nether Pity Underworld Fire is a treasure that can burn souls in **** legends. The Nine Princes exhausted their energy and almost fell to no one. In the hands of Dao and Defu, it was quite difficult to obtain the Nether Pity Underworld Fire.

However, even if he had already obtained the nine princes of You Lian Ming Huo, he could not fully refine it. However, he later obtained Liu Ren Buddha Fruit in a secret place. He originally planned to use Liu Ren Buddha Fruit to strengthen his soul to refine You after returning. Lian Minghuo, who knew that You Lian Minghuo and Liuren Buddha Fruit had all fallen into Zhuo Bufan's hands.

"He must have a strange treasure on his body, otherwise my pity and underworld fire will surely burn his soul." The Ninth Prince snorted coldly.

"Yeah? You have lost You Lian Ming Huo with this nonsense, and still have the face to complain here?"

Suddenly, an extremely disdainful and cold voice sounded in the empty palace.

When the nine princes, the fourth prince, and the sixth prince heard this voice, their facial expressions became a little stiff, and then only a figure came out slowly in the darkness.

Also wearing a straight suit, high nose and deep eyes, a handsome face with a bit of evil and coldness, hands in his pockets, his eyes swept across the faces of the three of them one by one.

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

The nine princes, the fourth princes, and the sixth princes all showed respectful expressions when they saw this person and shouted.

"Lao Jiu, a guy with no background in humans actually defeated you and took away the most important nether fire of my clan..." The big prince finally fell on the face of the prince, and said slowly: " You are really a trash, but during the Golden Secret Realm trial, I will help you take revenge and bring back the pity and underworld fire by the way."

"You..." The muscles on the face of the Ninth Prince twitched suddenly, and there was an expression of anger in his pupils.

"Huh, waste."

The eldest prince took a cold look at the nine princes, then turned and walked towards the darkness behind him, disappearing into the darkness.

"I originally hated Zhuo Bufan, but now I want to see Zhuo Bufan rub you under your feet." The Ninth Prince cursed secretly in his heart.

...

Land of ice and snow.

White, pale white, in the endless white is the wind swirling with ice particles and wind and snow.

In a very cold place, 70 degrees below zero, it is difficult for any animal or human to survive in such a cold place.

But here is a snow-capped mountain in the white land, and the outline of the snow-capped mountain can be seen faintly in the wind and snow.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a rapid wind and whistle broke the'serenity' here, and a figure left a shadow in the wind and snow, and immediately reached the top of the snow-capped mountain. There was a gentle place on the top of the mountain, and one was wearing a black robe. Of people sitting in the wind and snow.

But the surrounding wind and snow approached the figure in the black robe for a foot, and was isolated by an invisible energy.

The black figure that flew to the top of the mountain slowly walked to the figure sitting in a cross and said, "Miss."

"Ok?"

The figure sitting in the wind and snow raised his head, revealing a white and beautiful face. She was actually a young girl. From her face, she looked like she was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Seeing the person standing in front of her, a smile appeared on the beautiful face of the girl, "Keton, why did you come to me suddenly? The golden trial is about to begin, don't you need to practice in retreat?"

"Miss, it was something that happened." Kerton said respectfully, seeing this young lady, the pride on his face was also reduced a lot.

"Oh, what happened?"

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a curious look.

The werewolf Keton talked about Zhuo Bufan’s fight with the Ninth Prince, and said: "This Zhuo Bufan is not ordinary. I feel that he still has a hole card. Even the devil's sickle of the fallen angel race appeared. The guy didn't bow his head either. I don't know if he is really tough or has a hole card."

"Oh, the nine princes were actually defeated by Zhuo Bufan, haha..." The girl couldn't help but laughed cheerfully when she heard Keton's words.

"Miss, you have to be careful of Zhuo Bufan." The werewolf Keton frowned and reminded.

The girl smiled and said, "Well, thank you for Keton, but the more geniuses, the better, crush all these geniuses. Only when I enter the Profound Realm Sect will I be cultivated by the Profound Realm Sect, but I should treat the fallen angels. The eldest prince of the family, or the holy son of the angel of light, should be my opponent."

After finishing speaking, the girl’s two crystal clear eyes looked at Keton and said: "Keton, come here, and I will help you improve your bloodline. How to say, you are also the genius of the younger generation of my wolf clan, and we have been together since childhood. grow up."

"Raise blood?" Hearing this, the werewolf Keton's face showed an extremely shocked expression.

"Well, is there any problem?" The girl squinted at Kerton with a smile.

"But, Miss, if you do this, it will hurt you, and the elders know that they will punish me too." Kerton bowed his head, shook his head, and refused.