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435 Cyclone Birthmark

435 whirlwind birthmark

"Give it to you?" Xiao Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "Even if I give it to you, what's the use? Can you still leave this void exile space?"

"Hmph, even if we can't live without it, it's still very convenient to have a physical body. At least I can exert my original strength and won't be bullied by other guys!" The guy snorted.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the current cultivation level of the guy in front of him was only at the middle level.

King Peacock Ming told himself before that when the souls of the dead lose their bodies, their strength will drop to 50%. After entering the void exile space, their bones will be penetrated by magic weapons to deprive them of their own strength. In this way, what is left of them

The power is less than the original third level.

It's just like Jueji. When he was alive, he was the Southern Saint of the Demon Realm, a peak Saint Immortal. His basic Yuan Power reached 50 billion. After death, his power was halved, his cultivation level dropped to the unbreakable peak, and his Yuan Power was only

There are about 23.4 million left.

In this way, the guy in front of me should have been a master at the peak of the Saint Immortal when he was alive. However, in this void exile space, the person with the worst cultivation level must have reached the level of not breaking through during his lifetime. After countless years, he will be like a master at the peak of the Saint Immortal during his lifetime.

, there should be countless here!

And the guy in front of me can only be regarded as a middle-class person here.

"I'm sorry, I have no intention of giving my body away, and... I'm feeling worried, so just come and be my guide!" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

"Hahaha, you overestimated child, I will let you know right away what it means to be powerful!" The guy said, raising his arms, and suddenly rushed towards Xiao Fan. Countless winds rolled around him.

, turned into endless sharp blades, blocking Xiao Fan's escape routes: "I didn't succeed in the first attack just now. Even if you run fast, let me see where you run this time!"

"Run? There is no need to run at all!" Xiao Fan said with a flash of light in his eyes, and then he suddenly flipped his palm and slapped the guy with a slap without any fancy.

This palm contains the extremely strong pure Yang power in his body. This power is the nemesis of all the sneaky souls!

"Bump!" The guy was just as Xiao Fan expected. After taking Xiao Fan's palm from the front, his body, which was not very good at first, became tattered and flew hundreds of feet away before stopping.

The body shape and shoulders completely collapsed, becoming one shoulder high and one shoulder low.

Under the lower shoulder, Xiao Fan's clear handprint was printed. At this time, black smoke was still rising above the handprint, as if it was burning.

"Ahhh!" The guy screamed in pain and jumped up and down for a long time before he stopped panting and looked at Xiao Fan again, his eyes full of fear.

"You...even if you have a physical body, your life force should have been drained in the underworld! How...how come your attack power still contains such powerful pure Yang power? This...this is impossible!

It’s too scary!” the guy said tremblingly.

"I don't have to answer you, so what? Do you still want my body? Or...are you willing to be my guide?" Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.

"Being your guide? Are you kidding me? I am the Polan Demon Lord who terrorized the demon world 70 million years ago. How can I succumb to others at will? If I can't defeat you, why can't I just run away?" The guy said.

In a flash, he merged into the strong wind again and was about to run away.

"The Demon Lord of the Demon Realm 70 million years ago? Interesting, Demon Lord Polan... I think you are more or less the Demon Lord of Tatters. Want to run away? It's not that easy. I've been wandering here for three days, and I finally met you.

Please stay with me for such a guy!" Xiao Fan said and raised his hand to grab it, with his five fingers forming claws, and swung it towards the strong wind, and suddenly there was a powerful force mixed with a trace of pure Yang aura.

The entire space was imprisoned.

"This... the power of space confinement? You... aren't you just a guy who doesn't break through the realm? How come you can even use the power of space confinement in the Saint Immortal realm?" Demon Lord Polan was dumbfounded.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you say you won't give in? Make your own choice. I don't mind destroying all the remaining souls of yours. Anyway, this is the exile space. Your life and death have long been abandoned by the laws of heaven and earth.

?" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"I..." Demon Lord Polan opened his mouth, then lowered his head, nodded dejectedly and said: "I understand, you are ruthless, I am not your opponent, whatever you say... so be it!"

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You have not been idle all these years in vain. Answer my questions obediently. I don't even bother to kill another dead soul!" Xiao Fan said with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, you can ask. As long as I know, I will definitely answer!" Demon Lord Polan lost his confidence.

"Okay, first question, why can't I feel any power fluctuations when you approach me?" Xiao Fan thought for a while and asked.

"In this void exile space, there are no laws of heaven and earth at all, and there is no air, so the breath of power will not produce any fluctuations. Unless it is deliberately used, everyone here is just like a mortal!"

"Oh, that's it. Then the second question is, I'm looking for a dead soul named Tianshang Shengjun. Do you know where he is?" Xiao Fan continued to ask.

"Sage Tianshang? Never heard of it. This void space of exile is extremely wide, and there are countless monks who have been imprisoned and exiled here since ancient times. And the older they are, the deeper they will be here.

, so they don’t necessarily know each other!”

"Incredibly broad? So how big is it here? No matter how big it is, there should be a limit, right?" Xiao Fan rubbed his chin.

"Boundary? Haha, what a pity. This is probably the only place without boundaries between heaven and earth. No one knows how big it is. If you want to find someone here, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack. If you are unlucky, you may find thousands of people.

There will be no results for tens of thousands of years!"

"I don't have that long!" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes. He only had a month! But... if it was as what the Polan Demon Lord said, wouldn't it be impossible for him to find Tianshang at all?

A holy king?

"Last question, are you all running around aimlessly?"

"Of course, I am being exiled here with no purpose or hope at all. I am already a dead soul. I can't die even if I want to. To endure the infinite coldness and loneliness here is the most cruel punishment in the world!"

"Okay, you can go, I already know!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"Wait, are you really here to find someone? After you find him, will you leave here?" Demon Lord Polan asked quickly.

"Yeah, what else?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Perhaps... I can help you find that guy named Tianshang Shengjun..." Demon Lord Polan couldn't help but say after rolling his eyes a few times.

"What are you planning? Do you want me to take you with me when I leave?"

"No, no, I didn't expect this, and what if I go out? King Peacock Ming will throw me in again, and I don't want to encounter that kind of bad luck!" Demon Lord Polan's head shook like a rattle.

generally.

"Then what do you want?" Xiao Fan asked curiously.

"If you go out, I hope you can do me a favor!" Demon Lord Polan said sincerely: "Seventy million years ago, I dominated the demon world with few opponents and enjoyed glory for countless days. But until

Until the day I die, I have one unfulfilled wish!"

"Do you want me to help you fulfill your last wish? Come on, if it's something that is harmful to nature and goes against my principles, then don't talk about it!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"No, of course not!" Demon Lord Polan shook his head and said: "Before I died, I once obtained a piece of ancient jade. That ancient jade contained extremely powerful power, but until the day I died, I never

Decipher the secrets on it, but at the beginning, I estimated that if I could obtain the power in the ancient jade, it would probably allow me to pass through the quasi-emperor stage in an instant, and directly enter the palace of the emperor stage!"

"It's a pity...ah!"

"Ancient jade?" Xiao Fan frowned: "You want me to delve into the secret of ancient jade?"

"Of course not. Are you kidding me? That is my treasure. How could I give it to you?" Demon Lord Polan glared and said, "I hope you can go to the Demon Realm and hide me.

Take out the ancient jade, find my descendant, and give it to him!"

"Your descendants? Are you sure you still have descendants?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know, seventy million years have passed... ugh! But... I still have a glimmer of hope!" Demon Lord Polan sighed.

"Okay, you just want me to find that piece of ancient jade and hand it over to your descendants. It's that simple, right? After I leave here and finish everything, I will definitely help you if I have time.

Grant this wish!" Xiao Fan nodded, then raised his finger and made an oath.

After all, among immortal cultivators, promises are worthless, only oaths are the most convincing.

"Then... Po Lan will thank you first!" Seeing Xiao Fan swearing, Demon Lord Po Lan bitterly thanked him with clasped fists, and then told Xiao Fan where the ancient jade was buried and how to find his descendants.

"Oh? Buried in the territory of the Zhongsheng?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after learning the location: "You said... your descendants have whirlwind birthmarks on their bodies?"

"Yes, it's this kind of birthmark. Only the bloodline heirs of our family will have this kind of birthmark!" Demon Lord Polan said and took off his pants, then turned his back to Xiao Fan.

I saw a strange birthmark the size of a fingernail on his left buttock, which looked like a swirling pattern in the wind.

"Uh...I know, pick up your pants!" Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Is it possible that all the birthmarks of your descendants will be on their buttocks? Then...you want me to go to the devil world and have my pants stripped off by someone.

?”

"Of course not, the birthmark's location is not fixed. In our family, I'm just a bit special, being born in such an unspeakable place!" Demon Lord Polan was also very helpless.

"Okay, I have agreed to your request. Tell me, how to find the Holy Lord Tianshang?" Xiao Fan nodded and asked...


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