After throwing Wu Lingshan into the water, Yan Ting took two steps back and almost fell down. He covered his ribs, showed a bitter smile, and quickly left the place.
He killed Wu Lingshan, but he didn't know if the other party had any soul thoughts left by the elders of the clan. He couldn't stay here for a long time, so he had to leave early. He got the Source Heart Flame and killed Wu Lingshan. He died this time.
The trip to Ze has come to a successful end.
At the same time, nearly fifty miles away from here, Wu Jiexuan, who had just experienced a big battle, suddenly became condensed. After a few breaths of silence, he muttered absentmindedly: "Lingshan is dead."
The elders of the Witch God Cave next to him were shocked when they heard this. With Wu Lingshan's Yuanluo realm cultivation, there would definitely be nothing wrong with chasing that kid. At that time, the only one who had the ability to kill him was Ling who went out with him.
Nie.
"Master Wushen, is it Ling Nie from Piaoxue Sect who did this?" asked an elder of Wushen Cave.
Wu Jiexuan shook his head: "No, my soul thought in Lingshan saw the last moment before his death. He found the young man who took away the divine fire, and then he was killed by him."
"What? How is it possible that that boy, who is only in the Tianyuan realm, can actually kill Yuan Luo?" The elders all looked in disbelief. In their opinion, this matter was simply a fantasy and extremely ridiculous.
Tianyuan defeats Yuanluo. Only a very small number of talented people in this world can do it. However, it is almost impossible for Tianyuan to defeat Yuanluo. Defeat and killing are two completely different concepts. If Tianyuan wants to escape from the Yuanluo realm, Tianyuan will be able to defeat Yuanluo.
It is impossible to stop it.
Wu Jiexuan's face returned to calmness. He was naturally uncomfortable with the death of a junior with decent talent, but it was not painful. After living for more than a hundred years, he was not completely isolated from feelings, but only limited to those closest to him.
Several juniors who were already highly talented were killed by the Tianyuan realm. Whether this was due to carelessness or incompetence, only he himself knew clearly.
"When I met him, I didn't send a message to him immediately and came back. Thinking of independent achievements, huh, it ruined my life." Wu Jiexuan muttered in a low voice.
"Wizard God, let's go hunt down that kid."
"Yes, he must not have gone far yet. If we chase him now, we will definitely be able to catch him."
Wu Jiexuan sighed slightly and said calmly: "How to chase, I don't know the direction, I don't know the distance. That young man is very smart and won't just stand there stupidly waiting for us to catch him. Maybe... it's really God's will!"
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The battle with the Piaoxue Sect allowed others to take advantage of the loophole. Wu Jiexuan's mood was extremely low. This time, Tianze and his party did not get the Source Heart Flame, but they also turned against the Piaoxue Sect, and gained nothing.
arrive.
The fluctuations caused by that battle directly led to the collapse of the entire crocodile man's territory, burying all the treasures. The treasures of Death Tianze have truly become legends since then, unless one day someone digs out the underground palace that is hundreds of feet deep and lets those
Things reappear.
But these are all meaningless to him in Wushen Cave.
"Let's go back." Wu Jiexuan was so exhausted that even his voice became a little sour. He had been plotting for decades and finally made wedding clothes for others.
"Witch God, are we just going to give up like this? That's a divine fire!" An elder said unwillingly. The divine object that was within easy reach ended up getting further and further away. This gap formed a feeling in their hearts.
Extremely unbalanced psychology, when they think of this, they feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Then what do you want? Go back to the Witch God's Cave and call for people to seal off the entire Death Sky Lake? Or search the Death Sky Lake? Doing these useless things is time-consuming and laborious. Why bother? If you can't get the divine fire, you can't get it.
, many things are useful without hard work. I lost two juniors in this death world, and I still
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The relationship between Piaoxue Sect is bad and the price is already high enough." Wu Jiexuan said in a deep voice.
The other elders remained silent. The Yuan Luo Realm of the Witch God Cave also lost several people in this battle, although the loss of the Yuan Luo Realm was not a big blow.
After the battle in the Crocodile-men territory, out of more than a thousand Crocodile-men, only 300 Crocodile-men escaped and disappeared. The strongest group of Crocodile-men were all killed, and the Crocodile-men no longer posed a threat to humans.
The treasures buried in the territory were all buried with the collapse of the territory.
The relationship between Wu Shen Ku and Piao Xue Sect deteriorated. Both sides fought, each suffered injuries, but no one died. Bai Zifei was injured and left. Wu Jie
Bai went there in a blur. No one knew where he came from, and no one knew when he left. It was as if this person had never appeared.
Three days later, in a hidden cave, Yan Ting sat cross-legged. In front of him was the thunder fire ancient paulownia wood that exuded strong thunder and fire elements. He absorbed the elemental energy bit by bit and practiced the wind and fire spell.
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He didn't know anything about the situation outside, and had no idea of going out for the time being. After re-applying the bone-repairing sore medicine, he planned to rest here for a while and wait until he recovered before making any plans. After all, this place was relatively safe and would not be invaded by those people.
Easy to find.
Moreover, he didn't know what was going on with Yuan Xinyan that had escaped into his body. There had been no movement at all for three consecutive days, as if it was in a closed state. He didn't know how to awaken Yuan Xinyan, but for the time being,
It had no impact on himself, so Yan Ting could only let it stay like this, and then find a way to wake it up after returning to Zhulu Academy.
Five days passed quietly, and Yan Ting's broken finger was completely recovered, and his injured ribs were also healed.
After absorbing the energy of the ancient thunder-fire paulownia wood, Yan Ting could feel that he had become more proficient in practicing the wind-fire spell, just like layers of clouds and mist were slowly pushed aside by him, and several rays of sunlight shone down. He believed that, again,
After practicing for a period of time, he might be able to use the Wind and Fire Curse without difficulty.
Suddenly, Yan Ting's expression suddenly changed. It was as if there was a fire burning in his abdomen. It was hot and painful. His face became ferocious and twisted under the pain. He fell down, opened and closed his mouth, and covered his abdomen.
Roll left and right.
"What...what..." Yan Ting screamed, and saw a green light trembling faintly in his abdomen, as if trying to break through the restraints, swaying unsteadily, like a elastic ball bouncing in a closed space.
The next moment, the green light penetrated directly through Yan Ting's abdomen and rushed out.
Yan Ting's pain dissipated. He touched his belly and found that the feeling had disappeared. He looked at the green flame floating in the air again, moved his butt back a few positions, and tried to make it as comfortable as possible.
Keep your distance from it.
The green flame stayed in the air for three breaths, then slowly fell down and circled around the ancient Thunder Fire Paulownia wood, like a puppy surrounding the bones. It seemed to have smelled the fragrance, and then pounced directly on it.
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This legendary source of divine fire, the Heart Flame, is attached to the ancient thunder-fire paulownia wood.
Yan Ting's face twitched, what is this guy doing? Could it be that he has a special liking for Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia and wants to rely on it? That shouldn't be the case.
Although the thunder fire ancient paulownia tree is a treasure, it is still not good enough compared to the divine fire. Unless it is the thunder fire sycamore tree from ten thousand years ago, then it may still be qualified to compete with the divine fire. After all, both of them are under the influence of heaven and earth.
A divine creature blessed by power.
What's going on now that the Origin Heart Flame is wrapped around the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Tree?
Twenty breaths of time, Yan Ting watched it for twenty breaths of time, finally
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Yu mustered up the courage to get closer.
"tasty!"
The sudden sound frightened Yan Ting. He stepped back again and looked at Yuan Xinyan cautiously. This thing was a divine fire. Even the weakest divine fire would definitely have the energy to burn him to ashes in an instant.
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Yan Ting looked up at the sky, swallowed, then looked at Yuan Xinyan and asked carefully: "Is it you who is talking?"
After counting for a while, there was no response. Yan Ting gave himself a slap in the ear, wondering if he had been frightened and lost consciousness.
"Yes, it's me!"
Yan Ting was now sure that he was not hallucinating. There was definitely something talking to him. There were only him, Yuan Xinyan, and the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Tree. The Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Tree was just a branch of the Thunder Fire Sycamore Tree.
, with empty aura but no spirituality, it is impossible to speak, then it can only be Yuan Xinyan who is speaking.
The voice was ethereal and clear, like a child of seven or eight years old, without any impurities. Yan Ting couldn't help but make a wild guess that this Yuan Xinyan was not a child.
"You...can speak?" Yan Ting asked again.
"I can't speak. I just connected to your soul. I talk to you through your soul and telepathy. Others can't hear our conversation. You can also say nothing and think in your heart.
Think, I know what you are talking about." Yuan Xinyan answered him quickly this time.
"Just think about it..." Yan Ting reacted suddenly, pointed at Yuan Xinyan and said: "Hurry up and disconnect this connection. If you do this, you won't know all my future thoughts!"
Yuan Xinyan said nonchalantly: "I'm not interested in your thoughts. Only when you want to talk to me will I find out and talk to you..."
This sentence made Yan Ting feel a little better, that is, Yuan Xinyan generally would not pry into his thoughts. Only when he wanted to talk to Yuan Xinyan, it would feel his soul thoughts, and then he would appear and talk to him.
He spoke. But Yuan Xinyan’s last words completely defeated his defense...
"Besides, if your heart is clean and free of distracting thoughts, why are you afraid that I will find out?"
"I lost it..." Yan Ting was furious and furious. This thing has no spirituality. I'm afraid it has become a spirit after being in this world for too long.
He looked at the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia on the ground and suddenly smiled evilly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yuan Xinyan's nervous words: "Don't, don't touch the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia. I'm just temporarily connecting to your soul and waiting for my energy."
After I recover a little, I will disconnect and leave you."
Yan Ting's eyes widened. If it hadn't been a ball of flame, he would have pressed it to the ground without mercy and rubbed it for hundreds of times.
Are you using him to restore energy to yourself, and then want to leave without doing anything after the recovery?
He directly took the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia back into the space ring, causing the Source Heart Flame to lose its energy source and stagnate in place as if it were petrified.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Xinyan asked.
"Oh, you are like a gangster, absorbing the energy of my Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia to replenish yourself, and then just want to leave after you are done. How can such a good thing happen?" Yan Ting said angrily.
Yuan Xinyan smiled awkwardly and said, "It was you who wanted to cut off contact with me, don't you remember?"
"Fuck you." Yan Ting swore directly: "I just don't want you to peek into what I'm thinking."
Yuan Xinyan was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "There are so many bullshit!"