Chapter 368

The spiritual cultivation knew that Jiang Fan was his life-saving straw and he could never let go.

Jiang fan is a little embarrassed at this time. If he forces Huoyan to come down, it's hard to ensure that this guy won't jump over the wall. The other party is a master of Shentai. Even if his power will be cut off in the daytime, it's extremely dangerous for Jiang Fan. He has almost no resistance.

Above, Huoyan feels that Jiang fan is staying in the middle, and his breath is hindered. As soon as he picks his eyebrows, a red flame appears on the top of his head, which makes him angry.

Xianhu suddenly felt very agitated, and his whole mood began to fluctuate.

He has always been calm, few things will let him have such a reaction, such changes make him some did not expect.

He couldn't figure out why he was like this, but he felt the breath around him changed a little next moment.

He turned around and found out, where is the ancestor of the control Yan Clan? It turned out to be a human flame burning there, but the smell was almost the same as that of the old ancestor, which he did not expect.

And where Laozu went now, he didn't notice, the whole person disappeared quietly.

But since the ancestor disappeared, it must be related to Jiang Fan.

Jiang fan is silent for a moment. He has been heard by his ancestors and will come immediately. The spiritual realm is not as good as his ancestors. As long as he is careful not to be found, the crisis can be resolved.

He said, "I don't know who you are, but since it's good, I'd like to hear what you think. Let's hear it."

The spiritual cultivation said with a smile: "this is the only way to know the current affairs. I know that you must have a favor with the control Yan Clan. I have some grudges with that clan. I don't want to mention the specific reasons. This Kong Yan Clan attaches great importance to repaying kindness. Now I have only one requirement, that is, to use your kindness to fight off my hatred, and then I will send you a black demon king to become your slave. You should know the strength of the black demon king. You can only make money from this business. "

Without waiting for Jiang Fan to open his mouth, the huge explosion sounded directly from above.

Jiang Fan suddenly felt the spirit tremble, as if there was a huge suction below, he fell down.

And Huoyan had already opened the wall and went straight to the spiritual cultivation.

That spiritual cultivation expression is ferocious: "hateful kid, since you cheat with me, let you know my strength, soul imprisonment."

Jiang Fan looked down, and it was the pool with the yellow earth that gave out the suction.

The Lingxiu grinned grimly: "Huoyan, don't be complacent. You killed the young man."

The ancestor of kongyan clan would not talk nonsense to him: "kill you, anything can be solved. Never die. "

"You want to kill me in the daytime? Ridiculous. It's a pity that you can't help the young man. Ha ha ha... "

With the completion of spiritual cultivation, the whole person's breath disappeared.

However, the array has been opened, and Jiang fan is falling towards the yellow spring soil. Huoyan rushes towards Jiang Fan, but when he grabs it, Jiang Fan suddenly feels that his spirit is about to be pulled out of his body. That feeling is not good.

"No, sir. Take me away from here. "

Jiang Fan finished, the whole person disappeared in the same place, a piece of simple jade pendant floating in the air, fire Yan without saying a word, a grasp, flying toward the sky.

Standing in the middle of Dongtian Lingbao, Jiang Fan was relieved. Fortunately, he had a small world with him, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

I'm afraid that spiritual cultivation would never dream that his absolutely confident array would be broken so easily by Jiang Fan.

Back on the abyss, the master of the kongyan clan held the jade card in his hand and said, "damn bastard, almost caught his way."

Xianhulian said: "is Jiang Fan OK?"

At this time, Jiang Fan left the Dongtian Lingbao and looked around. Then he was relieved: "that guy's array is really strange. It's aimed at the spirit directly. Does the elder want to stay here?"

Huoyan nodded: "don't kill him, never give up. This is my last request before I leave. Please help me

With that, he bowed to Jiang Fan and clasped his fist.

Jiang Fan quickly blocked it with his spiritual power and said, "this is the freedom of the elder. We will go directly to the Climbing Festival. The elder should catch up as soon as possible."

Huoyan said: "don't worry, I'll catch up with you as soon as I'm done here. I'm not here. You must be safe. "

Jiang Fan no longer hesitated and injected the breath of nature into his body. He first helped him repair the injury, and then left a wisp, which could last in his body for a period of time, so that Jiang Fan could leave at ease.

The old ancestor pan of the kongyan clan sits on the edge of the abyss, waiting for the arrival of darkness. He has an obsession, and Jiang Fan won't affect him.

The soil of the yellow spring has arrived. Jiang fan doesn't stay any longer. He and Xianhu go straight to the direction of the green vine. With their speed, they can cross the mountains in two days at most. From the beginning to the end, Jiang Fan did not ask the identity of the spiritual cultivation.

Xianhu was a little worried: "there is no amulet now. When it comes to the Ivy, we don't know what trouble we will encounter. We have to keep a low profile."Jiang fan doesn't feel much. He's been wandering alone all the way. It's not the first time that he has a Taoist protector. Miao Wuyang is also powerful, but Jiang fan doesn't keep him around. That will only reduce the speed of his improvement. Only with constant challenges and pressure can he make faster progress.

Two days later, they left the mountains and the black demon forest.

There are a lot of monks with their front and back feet.

Every one of these people is full of dust, and news is constantly coming out that a team has encountered a black demon in the black demon forest, and no one will survive.

And die in the black demon forest, Jiang fan can imagine their consequences, will become a member of the black demon.

There is still a distance from the green vine. It seems that it is not far, but it can't be expected. Now the border has not been opened, so people can't get close to it.

Many friars have gathered here for a long time. It is very busy. It has become a fair. Many people have stalls to exchange some useful things for themselves.

Some monks with a good state all took out the things that pressed the bottom of the box, hoping to have more vitality on the ancient ivy. After all, what is useful to them is the most valuable.

There is no doubt that elixir has become a hot spot here. Whether it is the auxiliary elixir for cultivation, or the antidote elixir, the recovery elixir has already reached a sky high price. The higher the quality, the higher the price.

After walking through a few stalls, Xianhu whispered to Jiang Fan, "can you make a fortune here by refining some pills? An ordinary pill has at least tripled its value here. There are some good things in it. "

Jiang fan is also a famous treasure expert. While the prohibition has not been solved, they still have a lot of time to do something here to see if they can get something.

After all, this is the ancient world of the ancient law. There are many strange things. Take the elixir. Jiang Fan saw many kinds of elixirs of different quality, and the outside world has completely disappeared.

For these elixirs, Jiang fan is really willing to pay some pills. After all, xuanjie pills are not very useful to him.

And Xianhu put more energy on the spirit things. He was full of natural breath, and the spirit things with similar breath had great benefits for him.

The market is completely spontaneous, and it's amazing. It's a circle around the ivy vine. If they want to go, it will take a long time for them to finish.

Jiang Fan gained a lot, and Xianhu changed a lot of things, some of which didn't know what they were.

Half way through, seven colors of glow suddenly appeared in the sky, and then the glow disappeared into the prohibition of the ancient ivy. At the same time, all the stall owners closed their stalls and looked solemn.

Jiang fan knows that the Climbing Festival is about to begin.

The brilliance dropped rapidly, and the prohibition gradually disappeared. Jiang Fan had some doubts on his face, and he felt the same breath as the vine he had met.

The eyes of all the people around them all look this way. They all know what this means. When the prohibition disappears, an expert flies directly to the ivy vine, which is very fast.

The two of them were not worried. They felt the breath and were surprised. There were many experts who came to participate in the Climbing Festival. In a short time, they could feel that the four of them had changed their lives. This was only one side, and there would be no shortage of other directions.

But this is not the time to tangle these things, the two people follow the crowd to move in the direction of ivy.

It's only a few hundred meters away from the ivy.

Nowadays, close observation of the vine is almost the same as a giant tree. The vines are intertwined, and there are many thinner vines, leaves and so on, which exude strong vitality.

The following distance needs to climb up. On the top, some vines will gather to form a path for climbing. This is the flourishing age of the long-lived world. Xianhu faintly feels that there is a secret of his life experience at the top of the ancient vines.

How spectacular it is for so many people to climb the Ivy together, but the monks with higher level also move forward, and their speed is much faster than others.

When Jiang Fan and his wife started climbing, Jiang Fan immediately felt a bit strange. It was pressure, the pressure from the vine.

Sure enough, the ivy is not for people to climb. The higher the pressure is, the stronger the pressure is. What's the difference between this height and climbing to the sky step by step? No wonder so many people can't resist.

But at this time, a vine suddenly dropped from the top, directly winding up Xianhu.

Two people surprised, Xianhu tried to break free, but there is no way.

Jiang Fan's strange fire just came out. Xianhu was directly pulled away. The speed was amazing. In a twinkling of an eye, he had disappeared on his head, so inexplicably disappeared.

This kind of change can make Jiang Fan a little unprepared. Not only he, but also other friars in the neighborhood are wide eyed and can't figure out what's going on.

Judging from their expressions, there shouldn't be many similar things. Xianhu and Qingteng really have something to do with each other.

Jiang Fan finds out his funerary jade and feels where Xianhu's breath is. He finds Xianhu right above, but the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

The height of the Ivy made him hard to believe that it was moving at a high speed for several minutes without stopping.

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