Princess Ziyi glanced at Yang Yanfan and said solemnly: "In order to steal the Shura Seven-Colored Fruit, I have actually sneaked into the Seven-Colored Peak of Taiwu Mountain more than once. Yesterday, I happened to meet Brother Nan when I was sneaking into Taiwu Mountain. I almost met him.
There was no conflict. By the way, Brother Nan, did you have anything to do with your impulsive behavior at that time? If it's inconvenient, don't say anything."
"What's the inconvenience? I came here after following King Silver Moon Shura from Banda City in Yuanxing. I was following King Silver Moon Shura's flight route and found that the princess's figure was particularly familiar, so I
I knew he must be an old friend, so I followed him, and the princess will know what happened next." Nanhai Rendao.
Yang Yanfan said: "Master, that man just now was really highly cultivated, but I searched my memory and I still don't know who he is?
Hearing what Yang Yanfan said, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment thinking of how powerful the old man was.
"This old man's cultivation is unfathomable. With my cultivation, I can't see the depth at all. But I have never heard of such a person in my travels around the world, and a person with such cultivation will not appear out of thin air.
"The princess in purple clothes said to herself.
"The world is so vast that there are countless able men and hermits. I think the Shura world must also follow this law. It's not surprising if I haven't heard of it." Nanhai Rendao.
Princess Ziyi shook her head and said: "No, if you want to defeat Yan Fan and I so easily, even the late Shura King's cultivation level may not be able to do it, unless you are someone who has survived the divine tribulation, but these
Because people are about to ascend to the God Realm, they will never care about these things, so there is only one possibility..."
Yang Yanfan and Nan Hairen's eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Sanshen, he must be a Sanshen."
Yang Yanfan also slapped his thigh and shouted: "Yes, only Sanshen has this kind of strength, but Sanshen generally doesn't care about these things. Isn't he afraid of the disaster of thunder?"
Sanshen is a person who has cultivated to the level of Shura King or higher, but failed to cross the divine tribulation, and is cultivated by Nascent Soul after the war. The cultivation process is extremely dangerous, there is a thunder catastrophe every hundred years, and it takes a thousand years to cultivate Sanshen.
But there is still a thousand-year thunder catastrophe, and if you are not careful, you will be catastrophic. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to practice the practice of scattered gods. Very few people can really cultivate it, and those who have achieved it rarely interact with other people. Most of them live in seclusion to prepare for the thousand-year thunder catastrophe.
Princess Ziyi thought for a moment and said: "This old man is undoubtedly distracted. As for why he appeared on the colorful top of Taiwu Mountain, I think there must be some special reason. We can only investigate this slowly in the future. The top priority now is to
That Seven-Color Peak Thief, that Shura Seven-Colored Fruit, but with the help of Sanshen, the chance of success is really small." As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Ziyi frowned and frowned.
Nan Hairen took out the jade vase and poured out five or six soybean-sized Shura Seven-Colored Fruits. He handed them to Princess Ziyi and said, "Princess, I have already stolen the Shura Seven-Colored Fruits. There is no need to go to the Seven-Colored Summit of Taiwu Mountain.
You and Yan Fan should return to Dark Xiuxing as soon as possible. The situation in the Houluo Realm is very chaotic now. The Temple, the Shura Emperor, and this Sanshen have all come out. From these, it can be seen that the Shura Realm has begun to become chaotic.
, let Brother Hutou prepare for emergencies as soon as possible after we return."
"Master, aren't you going to secretly repair Star Hutou City? I have brewed a lot of 'June Snow Fragrance' for you to keep!" Yang Yanfan said to Nan Hairen.
When Nan Hairen heard the words "The fragrance of snow falls in June", he couldn't help but think of everything that happened in the Dark Star. The day when he and the one-armed Shura Hou roared at the sun and the moon seemed like yesterday, and his heart couldn't help but move.
"Okay, I'll definitely go, I really want the unique smell of 'Fragrant Snow in June'!" Nan Hairen pursed his lips and said.
"Okay, it's settled, I will report to Brother Wang to open the city to welcome you!" Princess Ziyi said to Nanhairen.
"Master, you will still stay in my Piaoxiang Restaurant when the time comes." Yang Yanfan said.
"Okay, don't worry, we'll see you later." As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Hairen's body flew out of the cave. He didn't want to say any more. If he continued, it would be even harder to break up.
After leaving the cave, Nan Hairen suddenly heard a human voice. Although the voice was far away, how could it be hidden from Nan Hairen's ears and eyes.
Using his magic power and listening attentively, Nan Hairen heard: "King Xiuluo said that he must search within a radius of three hundred miles. Lord Kuimei Juesha has already wounded the man, and he will never be able to escape within three hundred miles.
....."
After hearing these words, Nan Hairen saw in front of his eyes the scene of the battle between the master of Dragon Soul Star Wuji Palace and Lord Kuimei at the foot of Taiwu Mountain.
"No, we absolutely cannot let these people find that person!" Nan Hairen said secretly.
Thinking of this, Nan Hairen quickly used the power of sight and hearing from heaven and earth to search within a radius of 500 miles.
No abnormality was found the first time, and the same thing happened the second time. Could it be that this person has escaped? No, that Ten Thousand Poison Shura Smoke is a poison that is extremely difficult to be cured by magic. Judging from what I just saw with him and
Judging from Kuimei Jueshajun's skills during the battle, it is impossible for him to escape!
Thinking of this, Nan Hairen doubled the mental power of the Holy Infant he was searching for, and finally found an abnormality in a forest four hundred miles away. Nan Hairen teleported there without thinking.
When we got there, we saw a familiar figure lying on the ground. From the sound of his breathing, we could tell that he had passed out and was seriously injured!
Nan Hairen stepped forward to straighten the man's body, stretched out his right hand to hold the man's pulse gate, and found that the man's veins were weak and his energy was unstable. Judging from the situation, the poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Shura Smoke had already begun to attack his heart. If he didn't rescue him in time,
He can only wander to the underworld in his soul.
Without saying a word, Nan Hairen sent out a burst of chaotic energy to protect the man's heart. Then he took out a Heaven-Securing Life-Saving Pill and fed it into the man's mouth. Then he kept touching every part of the man's body with his hands.
Go to the big acupoints.
As Nan Hairen kept pointing with his hands, the man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black and foul-smelling blood, and then his breathing became rhythmic.
Seeing that the effect of the medicine had taken effect, Nanhai Ren sent out a burst of chaotic energy to help him perform the work. After about a stick of incense, the man woke up with a groan.
"Don't talk, just do your exercises as you normally would. Hurry up!" Nan Hairen said to the man.
After listening to Nan Hairen's words, the man knew that the other person was the one to save him, so he sat cross-legged and performed the Kung Fu with his eyes slightly closed. The chaotic energy emitted by Nan Hairen traveled in his body along with the other person's energy.
After walking for a while, he took it back.
During this process, Nan Hairen discovered that the poison in the other party's body had been basically eliminated.
After the other party performed his kung fu for three weeks, he collected the kung fu. After the man kung fu kung fu, he immediately bowed to Nan Hairen and said at the same time: "Thank you, senior, for your help. Junior Dragon Soul Star Wuji Gong Mori Yanzi is polite here!"
"Brother Sen Yan must not be called that. I'm not that old, so it's better to treat him like a brother." Nan Hairen hurriedly stopped him.
"It's better to obey orders than to be so respectful. What do you call me, brother?" the man asked with a smile after listening to Nan Hairen's words.