Yan Ting's eyes were dull, and he was petrified on the spot. The source of the heart inflammation actually penetrated through his abdomen and entered his body.
The young man's pupils widened and he took a step across to Yan Ting. He looked at the broken altar and then at Yan Ting, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"What's going on with you? Why did Yuan Xinyan enter your body?" The young man grabbed Yan Ting's wrist and asked.
Yan Ting shook his head violently. He threw away the young man's hand and covered his abdomen. His face was frightened and he backed away repeatedly.
"I...I don't know...I broke the stone pillar...Yuanxinyan flew in. I don't know why it happened..." Yan Ting's expression was particularly panicked. What is the concept of divine fire flying into the body?
, of course he knew it very well.
Any kind of divine fire, even one at a lower level, must be refined to be used for one's own use, and this process takes a long time. Unrefined spiritual fire has very terrifying properties.
With its destructive power, it will resist strongly when faced with human capture, as is the case with the Purple Spirit Black Flame in Tianmu Villa.
Not to mention the divine fire, even the least powerful Source Heart Flame is enough to incinerate him to ashes! No... not even ashes will be left!
But a few breaths of time passed, and the divine fire entered the body. Yan Ting did not feel any discomfort. The source of the heart inflammation seemed to be sealed, the divine power was gone, and the incineration power was as weak as ants gnawing, so weak that it can be ignored.
"Why...is this happening..." Yan Ting murmured to himself.
The young man took a deep breath. He saw that Yan Ting's expression did not look like he was pretending, but it was really strange that Yan Ting was still alive and well after the divine fire entered his body.
It is not that there are no treasures in the world that can suppress the divine fire, but even so, the power of the divine fire cannot be so weak that even a Tianyuan realm can carry its original fire at will, and it is still unrefined divine fire.
"Humph, it's really a trick of fate." The young man smiled self-deprecatingly. He looked at Yan Ting with a joking look on his face: "Since the Source Heart Flame has entered your body and you are not dead yet, what about your body?"
There should be something that can suppress its divine power, but I want to know what your fate will be next..."
Yan Ting's pupils trembled violently. In the distance, Bai Zifei and Wu Jiexuan, who were fighting fiercely, noticed that the divine fire had disappeared. Their expressions suddenly sank. They both stopped their hands at the same time and came to the altar.
"Where's the divine fire?" Bai Zifei roared.
Wu Jiexuan still remained relatively calm, but his expression became ugly. He looked at the young man and another young man he had never seen before, and asked: "Young man, where did the divine fire go?"
Like an outsider, the young man smiled faintly, took two steps back, and gave up the territory to the three people. The divine fire entered Yan Ting's body. He had no way or time to figure out what was going on, so it was better to let these two
Personally think about what to do next.
The two later Yuandao looked at Yan Ting at the same time. They didn't know when this young man who looked to be no more than eighteen years old appeared here? After them, only the young man who played the piano appeared, and this cultivation level
But how did the young people in the late Tianyuan realm bypass their eyes and get behind this altar?
Although Bai Zifei was extremely eager for the divine fire, his years of arrogance forced him to lower his body to deal with a junior. His face was slightly condensed and he said: "Young man, it was you who took the divine fire?"
The same goes for Wu Jiexuan on the side. As a veteran strongman of the Snow Eagle Empire, although his methods are ruthless, he would not attack a junior. However, the matter of the divine fire must be clarified. If it was really this young man who took it,
It's best if you can spit it out. If you dare to swallow it, you can only use some tricks.
Faced with the persecution of the two late-stage Yuandao, Yan Ting's breathing became heavy. It was not that he had never seen this kind of scene before. The strong men he faced in the academy were far better than these two people, but what really happened to him
He had never released the pressure before, so such a solemn atmosphere made him somewhat breathless.
"I didn't take the divine fire." Yan Ting breathed heavily, straightened his body, and continued: "It was the divine fire that flew into my body on its own."
"What are you talking about? How could the divine fire fly into your body?" Bai Zifei shouted in a deep voice. Could this kid be fooling him into thinking he is a fool?
"Young man, it's better to hand over the divine fire. We can let you leave. Otherwise, you should know what the end will be like." Xuan Dao from the Witch World.
Yan Ting puffed up his chest, turned around and walked to Duan Ya, picked up Duan Ya and put it into the space ring. He said very casually: "Believe it or not, that senior also saw it. I didn't even touch the divine fire. It just happened on its own."
It flew into my body, are you right, senior?"
He glanced at the young man, who raised his eyebrows, and then changed the topic to himself.
Bai Zifei and Wu Jiexuan looked at the young man at the same time, as if they wanted to get the answer from his mouth.
The young man snorted, as if he thought the matter was not big enough, and said in an indifferent tone: "Maybe."
"Maybe? The two of you should be working together. You will attract attention, and then he will take the opportunity to steal the divine fire..."
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"Hey, seniors, don't talk nonsense. The divine fire has no owner. Where does the word "steal" come from? And the divine fire has entered my body. That means I am the master. If you want to steal, it should be you.
." Yan Ting interrupted Bai Zifei mercilessly.
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the divine fire, and I will spare your life." Bai Zifei was too lazy to chat with him here. This time he came for the divine fire, so forget it if he didn't find it. He had seen the divine fire here with his own eyes, how could he give up so easily.
Yan Ting smiled bitterly, waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I don't know how to take out the divine fire."
"You don't know?"
"Of course, I said that the divine fire flew into my body on its own. I don't know what happened and how to take it out. I don't feel anything in my body now, and I can't sense its existence at all.
"Yan Ting looked directly into Bai Zifei's eyes, and the fear he felt at the beginning was gone at this moment.
Bai Zifei frowned. He reached out to grab Yan Ting and said coldly: "Then I will take you back to Piaoxue Sect first, and then let you go after I take out the divine fire."
Yan Ting seemed to have expected such a move from Bai Zifei. His body quickly retreated, causing Bai Zifei's casual grab to miss. Bai Zifei's eyes flashed with anger. Although it was just a casual grab, it made a Tianyuan realm person
The junior hid, which somewhat made him lose face. Just when he was about to continue his attack, Yan Ting suddenly took out something. Bai Zifei's eyes instantly tightened, and he uttered those three words in a heavy voice: "
Order to chase the deer!”
Seeing this golden token, Wu Jiexuan's expression also changed. This young man turned out to be a disciple of the inner court of Zhulu Academy. In this case, it would not be that simple to touch him.
"Yes, the Zhulu Order. Since seniors recognize this token, they should know that only the disciples of the Zhulu Inner Academy will have the Zhulu Order. The Piaoxue Sect is the major sect of the Snow Eagle Empire and is highly respected. It has had a relationship with the Zhulu Academy for many years.
It can be regarded as harmony. Now that the boat is done and the divine fire is in the body of the junior, why don't the seniors use the beauty of adulthood and let the junior leave? It is as if the junior owes Piaoxue Sect a favor. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!" Yan Ting bowed slightly and even used the nickname he used when speaking.
They have all become juniors. He has no grudge against the Piaoxue Sect. On the contrary, he has saved the disciples of the Piaoxue Sect. Unless the leader of the Piaoxue Sect is a very evil person, he will definitely not kill him.
Bai Zifei hesitated. His breathing was slightly disordered. He naturally felt uncomfortable if the divine fire was taken by someone else. If it were an ordinary person, even if the other party was a prince, he could just take it away, take out the divine fire and then hand it back.
But unfortunately, the other party is a disciple of the inner court of Zhulu Academy. Touching him is tantamount to going against Zhulu Academy.
"Zhulu Academy? The Zhulu Order can be forged, and the identity of the disciples in the inner courtyard of Zhulu can also be fake. In addition to this unknown Zhulu Order, do you have any evidence to prove that you are a disciple of the inner courtyard of Zhulu Academy?" An old man said with a deep voice.
A slow voice sounded, and from behind, Wu Jiexuan raised his purple eyes, looking into Yan Ting's eyes like an endless reincarnation.
Yan Ting smiled faintly, closed her eyes, did not look into his eyes, and said with a smile: "This trick is useless to me, you don't need to try it."
Wu Jiexuan's brows darkened slightly. How could Yan Ting know that he was going to use the pupil technique to control his mind and close his eyes immediately?
Bai Zifei was very disgusted with Wu Jiexuan's behavior and said with a cold smile: "It's really ironic that the mighty witch god would not hesitate to use pupil control in order to deal with a junior."
"Humph, Sect Leader Bai, we are all here for the divine fire. The efforts of more than two hundred years and three generations of your sect are about to be in vain. Are you willing to do so, Sect Master Bai?" Wu Jiexuan said expressionlessly.
"I'm not willing to give in, of course I'm not willing to give in." Bai Zifei suddenly grabbed Yan Ting's wrist and twisted it slightly. A ferocious look flashed across Yan Ting's face. Under the severe pain, he let go of his hand, and the fighting order fell. Bai Zifei let go
He opened his wrist and grabbed the deer-fighting order in his hand.
This action was completed in less than a breath, and it was so fast that Yan Ting had no time to react. He was shocked in his heart. If Bai Zifei wanted to kill him, he would probably die without knowing it.
Grasping the chasing order, Bai Zifei's expression gradually became darker. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then threw the chasing order to Yan Ting.
Yan Ting took the deer-chasing order, cupped his hands and said, "It seems that the senior already has the answer in his mind."
"Do you think Zhulu Academy can be your backing?" Just when Yan Ting thought Bai Zifei was about to give up, he suddenly said this.
Bai Zifei looked at him and said calmly: "In that case, let me invite you to Piaoxue Sect as a guest. When the divine fire can be taken out, I will send you back to Zhulu Academy. In the meantime, I, Piaoxue Sect, are delicious.
Let’s drink well and entertain them, lest people outside say that Piaoxue Sect doesn’t treat guests well.”
Yan Ting looked ugly and said: "Senior, I..."
"Needless to say, this is my final bottom line. Two hundred years of hard work cannot be wasted just because of you." Bai Zifei said in a deep voice. This sentence completely extinguished Yan Ting's desire to bargain.
At the same time, the battle between humans and crocodile-men has also ended. Both the Piaoxue Sect and the Wushen Cave lost 17 Yuanluo realms. Nearly 700 crocodile-men were killed in the battle. The remaining crocodile-men were either seriously injured.
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Either escape, and all the crocodile men who can compete with the Yuandao realm will be killed.
The crocodile people of Death Tianze suffered such a devastating blow, and it is estimated that they will not be able to survive in the future.
The remaining people from both sides surrounded them and stood in two formations. At this moment, Yan Ting could be said to have no way to the sky and no way to the earth. He had no other choice but to follow them.
"Sect Leader Bai's words directly treat our Witch God's Cave as nothing. Why is this young man going back to Piaoxue Sect with you instead of going back to Wu God's Cave with me?" Wu Jiexuan said indifferently.
"Oh?" Bai Zifei sneered: "I forgot that you are here. Since you want it too, let's fight again. Whoever wins will take him back."
"Wait a minute while I hold back the people from Wushen Cave, and you take this young man back to Piaoxue Sect at full speed." Bai Zifei's voice rang out in Bai Moyao's heart.
Bai Zifei felt that he was no match for Wu Jiexuan now, so he could only delay and let the Piaoxue Sect people take Yan Ting back. Although they could not defeat Wu Jiexuan, it was not a problem to hold them back for a short period of time.
"Sect Master...but you..."
"Stop talking nonsense, if there is any mistake in the divine fire, you are the only one I have to ask." Bai Zifei said coldly.
Behind Wu Jiexuan, Wu Lingshan landed. When he saw Yan Ting's figure, he immediately froze in place. After a few breaths, he burst out with overwhelming anger. He pointed at Yan Ting with a ferocious face and shouted: "It's you!"
Yan Ting sneered in his heart, he finally came, he snorted: "It's me, how about it?"
"Do you know him?" Wu Jiexuan asked.
"He was the one who killed Lingyu. When I was chasing him, I could have killed him, but I was stopped by two piano sounds. That person was very strong, and I didn't dare to continue. The one who stopped me from killing him should be you, right?
." Wu Lingshan looked at the young man and said.
The young man stood lazily aside and glanced at Wuling Mountain, but he was so frightened that the other person shivered.
Wu Jiexuan took a step forward and said, "It seems that my reason for taking him away is more solid than yours."
"So what, it's your descendant who died, not mine." Bai Zifei responded unceremoniously.
"That's not necessarily true, senior. Do you know why I wanted to kill that Wu Lingyu? It was because they wanted to use me to lure out the crocodile people. Not only me, but the three brothers also captured the disciples of the Piaoxue Sect. I saved them and killed them.
He killed Wu Lingyu, and then he kept chasing me. If it hadn't been for me, I'm afraid all the disciples of Piaoxue Sect would have died." Yan Ting said with a look of gloating, finally finding an opportunity. These words must be said at this time to have the greatest effect.
"What are you talking about? He arrested a disciple of Piaoxue Sect?" Bai Zifei asked sideways.
Wu Lingshan's expression suddenly changed, he pointed at Yan Ting and shouted: "You are looking for death!"
"Look, he still wants to kill people and silence them. In a cave, they have already killed a Piaoxue Sect disciple. If you don't believe it, senior, ask Bai Yu after you go back to see if this is the case. Bai Yu is a Piaoxue Sect disciple.
The elder's granddaughter, she won't lie." Yan Ting continued.
Bai Zifei held the Twilight Sword upside down and looked at Wu Lingshan coldly: "In addition to this young man, your junior is also going to follow me."
"Bai Zifei." Wu Jiexuan called out his name for the first time. He slowly shook his head and said, "Let's fight."
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Bai Zifei's eighth-level Yuandao aura burst out instantly, sending everyone around him flying.
Wu Jiexuan's purple robe flew around, and he suddenly thrust out his wooden staff and collided with Bai Zifei's Twilight Sword.
Bang!
There was a fierce roar of vitality in the sky, and the two of them flew out at the same time.
"Senior, didn't you say goodbye to Bahuang? Save me!" Yan Ting shouted to the young man.
The young man smiled bitterly: "You're even taking advantage of me?"
Bai Moyao grabbed Yan Ting's wrist and said, "Follow me."
Ahead, the strong men from the Witch God's Cave have blocked the way. The battle with the Crocodile Man will cost both sides a lot, but overall the power of the Witch God's Cave is stronger.
Bai Moyao threw Yan Ting to Ling Nie and said loudly: "Let's go!
Afterwards, he led the strong men of Piaoxue Sect to officially start the war with Wushen Cave.
Ling Nie frowned and grabbed Yan Ting and ran towards the exit, but suddenly two Yuan Luo realm powerhouses descended on the Witch God Cave, and a sharp force of energy separated the two people.
Ling Nie fought with one of them, and Yan Ting took the opportunity to run towards the exit. The other Yuan Luo caught up with Yan Ting, and with the majestic energy in his palm, he hit Yan Ting's head.
"You want to leave after killing my young master?"
Bang!
Bah!
Only the sound of a piano was heard passing through the void, and this Yuan Luo split into two pieces in mid-air, blood spattered, and all the energy in his body collapsed.
The young man put away his piano and turned around silently.
Yan Ting grinned and said silently in his heart: "Thank you very much, senior. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely go to Bahuang to find you!"
Aiming at the exit, Yan Ting rushed up the stairs several feet at a time.
