Xiao Fan climbed onto the altar and slowly walked towards the center of the altar, getting closer and closer to the Holy Flame Soul. The hearts of the Yan tribe present beat with Xiao Fan's pace, and all their eyes fell on him, for a moment
Not instant either.
Xiao Fan was also nervous. The Holy Flame Soul was too important to him. If he had cultivated this kind of soul, his cultivation would have improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and then the gap between him and those young kings would become smaller and smaller.
Next. Moreover, now that he is cursed, he needs strong strength to suppress the explosion of the curse power.
In the center of the altar, the soul of the Holy Flame was still rising and falling. Facing Xiao Fan who was getting closer, it seemed that it did not react at all. The two high priests, the clan leader and the saint were excited in their eyes, and those flame tribes were
The young cultivator's face looked a little ugly.
"It seems that I have succeeded, and the Holy Flame Soul will not reject me!" Xiao Fan was overjoyed and his pace accelerated a lot. When he was about to truly approach the Holy Flame Soul, the Holy Flame Soul suddenly trembled and buzzed.
The sudden change of voice shocked Xiao Fan, and the two high priests, clan leader and saint of the Yan clan were also surprised, but smiles appeared on the faces of several young cultivators of the Yan clan.
"Is he really not a destined person? We have to wait until what year or month! When will the Yan Emperor's hatred snow?!" The leader of the Yan clan sighed, his eyes full of disappointment and his expression was very lonely.
Xiao Fan's eyes were bright, and at this moment he made a bold decision. The extreme Yin power in his body was circulating with the true energy of water, condensed on his palm. At the same time, the power of flesh and blood was aroused, and his whole hand was transformed.
For the golden color.
The next moment, Xiao Fan reached out and held the Holy Flame Soul in his hand. The Holy Flame Soul jumped in his hand, but did not cause any harm to Xiao Fan. This scene stunned the people of the Fire Clan.
They saw a blue light flowing from Xiao Fan's pure golden hand, holding the Holy Flame Soul in his hand, and the Holy Flame Soul was just beating. The power of the Holy Flame did not fight back against Xiao Fan. This is really
It makes them unbelievable.
The Holy Flame Soul is suppressed and will not emit a blazing breath, but this is only without touching it. If you touch it but not get its recognition, you will definitely be said by its terrifying Holy Flame Power.
Burning.
"this……"
"What's going on? If the Holy Flame Soul is not repelled, then why would it be beating wildly? But if the Holy Flame Soul is repelled, why would it be so trapped in your hands?" The two high priests, the clan leader and the saint were both
It was shocked, and the young cultivators of the Yan clan were also shocked.
"Class leader, am I successful? Does this Holy Flame Soul already belong to me now?" Xiao Fan was very excited. He held the Holy Flame Soul with one hand, turned around and looked at the Yan clan leader and asked.
"This..." The leader of the Yan clan opened his mouth and thought for a while, "I can't tell whether the Holy Flame Soul rejects you. Your behavior makes it a little difficult for me to tell."
At this moment, the void suddenly began to twist. The leader of the Yan clan and the two high priests noticed it immediately and stared at it suddenly. Two fire lights burst out from their eyes, turning into flame sword energy, and directly penetrated through them.
The sky.
"It's been a long time!" A familiar voice echoed in the valley. The faces of the high priest and the patriarch of the Yan clan immediately appeared, and the faces of Xiao Fan also appeared, because he heard that the sound was a mystery.
Sent from the man.
"Is it you? You are finally here. At this time, you appear here, I think I know the answer." The leader of the Yan clan was very excited, turned to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "He is the one who is destined to be. Our Yan clan finally has
No need to wait any longer. One day in the future, I will feel apologized for the Yan Emperor!"
"Yes, you finally waited." The phantom of the mysterious man appeared and made a somewhat erratic voice.
Xiao Fan opened his mouth and wanted to call him senior, but he did not shout it out in the end. In this situation, he could not let the Yan clan know that he knew a mysterious man, otherwise it might cause misunderstandings among the Yan clan.
"Are the ancestors of your Yan clan okay?" the mysterious man asked lightly. As soon as this was said, the Yan clan people were shocked, and looked at the phantom of the mysterious man in surprise and said, "You
How do you know that our Yan clan still has an ancestor?”
"Hahahaha!" the mysterious man laughed and said, "The Yan clan is the earliest human being, and the Yan Emperor is the ancestor of the human race. His inheritance will never fall to the realm of yours alone, even if it declines.
The characters must also be in charge of real strong men. Besides, if it weren’t for those ancestors, how could your Yan clan protect himself in the battle between the underworld and the eighth-level dynasty in the ancient times?”
"Who are you? Why do you know so much?" The two high priests of the Yan clan asked in surprise.
The mysterious man stretched out his palm, and there was a strand of his hair in his palm, and his eyes became a little confused, saying, "If you hand this strand of hair to your ancestors, they will know who I am."
After the words came, the hair in the mysterious man's palm flew up and slowly fell towards the leader of the Yan clan. The leader of the Yan clan reached out to catch it. The moment the hair fell in his hand, his arms trembled violently, his body shaking, and his two arms
His legs fell straight into half a meter deep underground, with a look of horror on his face.
This strand of hair was as heavy as a divine mountain, at least a billion equal. This shocked the strong man like the leader of the Yan clan inexplicably. He immediately used his true energy and magical powers, held the hair firmly in his hand, and said: "Senior,
I will definitely hand over this strand of hair to the ancestors. I think the senior, the ancestor and others should be old acquaintances."
"It's an old acquaintance, but I haven't seen each other for 200,000 years..." The mysterious man's voice was very ethereal. The sensitive Xiao Fan heard a deep thought from his voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious one was mysterious.
The man's figure disappeared and his breath disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
The leader of the Yan clan and the two priests quietly looked at the void where the mysterious man disappeared, and their hearts were very uneasy. After a long time, they said: "I am another peerless genius at the level of the ancestor. I didn't expect that a few of us from the Yan clan were except for ours.
Ancestor, there were still geniuses in that era that have lived to this day.”
"My friend, you are the destined person waiting for by our Yan clan. Now this Holy Flame Soul belongs to you. Everything in this valley belongs to you. You can control it as much as possible. Stay behind the two high priests and Xiao Xin.
, My friend needs any help, even if he speaks to them, I will go to the place where the ancestor was in seclusion and hand over this strand of hair to them."
The leader of the Yan clan left the valley and went to the place where the Yan clan ancestors were in seclusion. In the valley, the two high priests nodded to Xiao Fan with a kind smile on their faces. The Yan clan saint looked at Xiao Fan like a black gem.
Her pure eyes were filled with light. She stood there, and because her chest and waist were covered with white skin, most of her skin was exposed. The wheat-colored skin shone with a healthy luster. Her jade legs were slender, her waist was slender, and her plump buttocks were plump.
It is quite perky, with a full breast, as if it is about to crack its clothes.
"Hey, what's your name? Now you are a destined person from our Yan clan. We don't even know your name." The saint of the Yan clan blinked his beautiful eyes and asked with a smile.
"I'm here Xiao Fan, I forgot to introduce myself, and I'm rude." Xiao Fan said with apologies.
The eyes of several young men of the Yan clan were full of jealousy. An outsider was treated like this in the clan, and the best resources were given to him. Now, the saint actually smiled at her, which made several people secretly admire the saint.
The female Yan tribe man's face became ugly.
"Xiao Fan... Well, this name is good, it sounds pretty good. My name is Yan Xin, just call me Xiao Xin. The patriarch and the high priest usually call me that."
After the saint Yan Xin said this, the faces of several young men of the Yan clan became even more ugly. One of the men snorted unhappy, turned around and left, unwilling to stay here.
Xiao Fan smiled and thought that this saint Yan Xin was really cute. Perhaps because she was too young, she felt particularly innocent.
"Xiao Fan, do you want us to help you refine the Holy Flame Soul?" the two high priests looked at Xiao Fan and asked.
"No need, thank you for your kindness." Xiao Fan shook his head, turned his eyes to the stone trough containing divine liquid, and said, "I think I'd better use divine liquid to improve my cultivation first and then melt the Holy Flame.
Soul."
"Yes, it's best." The two high priests nodded. The saint Yan Xin smiled and said, "I can't tell that you still know how to use resources. You're quite smart."
"..." Xiao Fan was speechless. If there was divine liquid not to be used, wouldn't that be stupid? He really didn't know whether Yan Xin was praising him or harming him.
Xiao Fan walked down from the altar, and the saint Yan Xin greeted him and walked side by side with Xiao Fan towards the stone trough. Looking at the crystal clear divine liquid in the stone trough, Xiao Fan was a little excited and jumped directly into it.
With a thud, the divine liquid splashed out.
The saint Yan Xin opened her mouth and stared at Xiao Fan blankly. The corners of the two high priests twitched slightly, and they were stunned. This divine liquid is very precious, and young cultivators in the clan must achieve certain things if they want to use it.
The conditions were enough, but Xiao Fan jumped in and took a bath!
"You..." Several young cultivators of the Yan clan were so angry that they trembled all over. The two high priests even dripped blood in their hearts, thinking to themselves, it would be fine if you use it, there would be no problem with drinking it in big gulps, but you don't need to use the whole thing.
It’s a waste of resources to jump in!
Xiao Fan looked at their expressions and said awkwardly: "I just think it's faster to practice like this. You don't think it's inappropriate for me to do this, right?"
"No, of course not!" said the high priest of the Yan clan, but he couldn't help but scream in his heart. The young cultivators of the Yan clan looked even darker and angry.
Almost furious, he turned around and left, and was unhappy.
The forbidden area of the Yan clan, three people sat cross-legged in the ancient hall hidden in the mountain, two of which were old men with white hair and beards, and a woman with skin as smooth as a baby, looking like a cardamom girl, but her hair was already long ago
Turned into white hair. The leader of the Yan clan handed over the mysterious man's hair to them. The three of them were surprised, with a dazzling light flashing in their eyes, especially the woman. Her delicate body trembled violently, and her eyes became wet in an instant
stand up.
ps: Today's third update, in addition, the saint Yan Xin is seventeen or eighteen years old, and I have made a typo in my hand, and I have now modified it.