Chapter 2668

After listening to Yan Jing's explanation, Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized, it is no wonder that Yan Jing and Yan Yu are confident and not afraid of stealing the secret book of "Nine Essence Records". It turns out that there is such a reason.

The ancient eight races can become the pinnacle group, not because of luck, each race has its own unique talents, so that they can stand proudly at the pinnacle of the universe.

"So that's the case." Zhuo Bufan muttered with his left palm resting on his right elbow, gently rubbing his chin.

"You know it's amazing, even if we teach you the most advanced secrets in the clan, you won't be able to learn it." Yan Yu took the opportunity to strike mercilessly. To this guy, all her good feelings are about to disappear. Up.

Yan Jing stared at the golden arc that enveloped the cobblestone, her eyebrows clustered, and a dignified color appeared on her pretty face, and her lips lightly opened and said: "You two stand back a bit, I will crack the seal on this."

"Big wife, can you handle it? Don't hurt yourself." Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Little bastard, my sister won't be your big wife... shameless." Yan Yu heard the words and even cursed, his face full of shame.

Yan Jingxiu frowned, turned her head, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a cold expression: "Don't talk nonsense, don't get away. There will be an accident later, I can't protect you."

Zhuo Bufan stepped back a few steps, and said with a smile: "I know that the eldest wife loves people the most."

Yan Jing and Yan Yu listened to him full of nonsense. They only felt angry and helpless. There were also some shyness. They could not kill or kill. They kept them and liked to take advantage of their mouths. Along the way, both of them seemed to have developed resistance. Glancing at him coldly, turning his head, staring at the cobblestone intently.

The Hanyan Dynasty placed such a precious exercise on the top layer of the ancient pagoda, and it is certainly not so easy for people to easily obtain.

"Damn." Yan Jing uttered a strange syllable, and a deceitful Saixue's arm protruded from the cuff, spreading five fingers, and five drops of red blood flowed out of the fingertips.

At this time, black and strange runes appeared on Yan Jing's snow-white lotus arm, exactly the same as the runes on the surface of the ancient pagoda, like a character symbol unique to the Hanyan tribe.

"Sister..." Yan Yu suddenly widened her eyes, bit her lip and said, "If you use this secret technique, it will hurt your body."

"It's okay, just go back and rest for a while." Yan Jing didn't look back, but directly replied.

Zhuo Bufan stared at Yan Jing, and he could obviously feel the blood qi in her body burning enthusiastically. Immediately, five drops of blood flew towards the arc light above the boulder, and the five fingertips simultaneously stretched out five light red bloodshots, and continued to inject them.

Five drops of essence blood touched the arc light, spreading blood lines, combining them into the same symbol as outside the ancient tower.

Click...

As if there was a very soft sound, the arc shattered on the cobblestone shattered like glass, turned into fine golden light spots, and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, the faces of sisters Yan Jing and Yan Yu were overjoyed, and they coincided with each other, both showing brilliant smiles.

"Is it so easy to get the treasure?" Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows clustered slightly.

Where there are treasures, there is usually danger. Zhuo Bufan has been alert to the danger that may appear at any time, but until Yan Jing broke the seal, there was no danger he imagined.

"Sister, are you okay, take the next pill first." Yan Yulian stepped forward and took out one pill for Yan Jing to take it.

Yan Jing swallowed the pill, and a trace of blood finally appeared on her pale and bloodless face. However, it was very expensive for her to break the seal just now. The blood and essence in the body were completely consumed, her breath was weak, but her gaze was weak. Looking at the gold leaf floating on the boulder, his pale face still has unconcealable joy.

"What is recorded on the gold leaf is the "Nine Evil Records"?" Zhuo Bufan stepped forward and looked at the gold leaf above the boulder.

I saw that there were small, extremely obscure and mysterious symbols swimming on the gold foil, densely packed, and I couldn't understand it at all, but it was a bit similar to the rune of generosity, but it was completely different.

"Don't read it, even if you remember the symbols above, it is impossible to practice and display it. To perform the secret techniques in the "Nine Evil Records", we must have talents from the Hanyan tribe. Without our blood, you It can't be used at all." Yan Yu Yuguang glanced at Zhuo Bufan and couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm just looking at it. The little wife wouldn't be so stingy, right?" Zhuo Bufan shifted his gaze, looked at Yan Yu, and smiled.

Sure enough, as Zhuo Bufan expected, the girl's pretty face suddenly burst into anger, like a cat whose tail was stomped on, barely the hair of her whole body exploded.

Yan Jing glanced at Yan Yu and said, "Sister, don't argue with him. Put the gold leaf away first. When we leave here, we will part ways with him."

"Well, I don't want to see this little **** again." Yan Yu glared at Zhuo Bufan and hummed angrily.

"Hey, I didn't expect my little bastard's life to be so bitter. He obviously saved people, and the other party also regarded me as an enemy. He clearly agreed to my request, but now he has to go back and call me a little bastard." Zhuo Bufan sighed, compassionate and compassionate.

Yan Yu suddenly stopped, turned around, looked straight at Zhuo Bufan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and opened his lips lightly and said: "Little bastard, I'll give you a chance. If you can learn "The True Record of Nine Essences", my sister and I I promised to be your wife, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll close your mouth."

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said: "You just said that if you weren't a member of the Droughty Clan, you wouldn't be able to learn "Nine Evil Records" at all, aren't you shameful?

"If it's not a bit difficult, then our two sisters won't like you." Yan Yu said happily, winking at Yan Jing, "Sister, are you right? The two of our sisters who are going to marry must be among the people. Real dragons will do."

Zhuo Bufan put on a contemplative expression, and after a moment, he said: "Well, in order to hold a beautiful woman, I always have to be lucky, but it is better than no chance."

"Cut, do you really think you can learn?" Yan Yu glanced at his mouth, secretly amused.

Yan Yu walked towards the boulder and stretched out his jade palm. Zhen Yuan turned into a palm and gently covered the suspended gold leaf, and then carefully took it off. Immediately, he walked to Zhuo Bufan's side and said, "Then, don't If you say I bully you, you should record the symbols on the gold leaf first, and then study them slowly. After waiting for tens of thousands of years, maybe you will find out someday before you come to the Drought Clan to find me and my sister."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes converged with brilliance, staring at the gold leaf, and directly used his mental power to forcibly engrave countless strange symbols, all of which were stored in his own divine sea.

Because "Jiuyi Zhenlu" can only be practiced by the Hanyan tribe, therefore, there is no barrier on the gold foil to defend against mental prying, which makes Zhuo Bufan save a lot of effort.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan really use mental energy to record the symbols on the gold foil, Yan Yu was taken aback first, her petite nose wrinkled lightly, and whispered in a low voice: "Hehe, this guy can really daydream, and he wants to learn "Jiuyizhen" "Record" let my sister and I be his wife, bah."