Jian Fan's body is already stiff, but the deep fear in his eyes still makes those who see his body feel cold. What kind of person can make an old demon who traverse the continent show such a look when he died.
"How... how is it possible? Vulture Jian Fan would actually die here, who... who killed it?" Long Jiu was so startled that he couldn't help but stammered and asked.
With a sneer, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I took out the corpse. Who else can kill him?"
In an instant, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan incredible. Although they had guessed it at the beginning, they did not want to believe that this old demon would die in the hands of a little devil in the Qi Gathering Realm.
He is a person who can escape under the joint pursuit of the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion!
"I know this old man had a knot with Brother Nine, so I just ran into it, so I killed it by the way." Randomly flicking the dust that didn't exist on his body, Zhuo Fan said with a faint smile, "Brother Nine, you shouldn't Blame me for being nosy."
"Why... how come?"
Long Jiu gasped for a few rough breaths, his eyes gradually turned red and looked at the corpse on the ground, and said angrily: "This old ghost ruined my god's eyes and caused the face of the old man all his life. The old man can't wait to drink his blood and eat it. Its flesh, scratching his ancestral grave, how can I blame my brother for doing it for me."
"Brother Zhuo."
Suddenly, Long Jiu held a fist to Zhuo Fan solemnly: "From now on, the old man will treat you as a brother. If you can get your brother nine, just say it."
"Hey, Brother Nine, you'll be out of sight, brother, I'm just a little effort."
Zhuo Fan smiled and waved his hand, but he forcefully affected the wound, grinning with pain. When Long Jiu saw it, he hurried up and inspected: "Brother, don't mess around. Brother Jiu has a third-grade healing medicine. You will surely heal within three days after taking it."
With that said, Long Jiu took out a few vials. Zhuo Fan didn't see it, so he just accepted it all.
Seeing Long Jiu looking so concerned, the other two elders also stared at Zhuo Fan intently, with surprises in their eyes. Solanum pouted unconsciously, feeling as uncomfortable as knocking over a jar of vinegar.
Originally, they led a team to annihilate the Nether Valley gang, and they did a great job. The three elders were also ecstatic and admired them greatly, but compared with Zhuo Fan's successive killings of the two elders in Nethergu, their contribution is simply the firefly and Haoyue's contending for glory, and it is not mentioned at all.
"Hmph, this Zhuo Fan didn't know what method was used, what kind of shit luck he took, and he picked up two heads in vain. How could it be possible that the Qi Gathering Realm could kill the Sky Profound Realm!"
Solanum pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction and murmured, but this voice was clearly heard by everyone.
The third elder turned his head and glanced coldly at the nightshade, then reluctantly shook his head, and after looking at each other with the fifth elder, he sighed together.
Zhuo Fan looked at her grinningly and said loudly to everyone: "It is indeed because of luck that I met an elder with a broken arm and took his head. However, it is not good luck, but bad luck. If it wasn't for Lao Tzu's loss of vitality after killing a Profound Sky master at the time, how could he be seriously injured by the elder Jian who only had one arm?"
"If you want to kill that old thing in normal times, wouldn't you be able to catch it? Well, last night was really bad luck. Unlike some people, if you took a group of people out, it doesn't matter if you have luck or not. Safety is guaranteed..." Zhuo Fan shook his head and sighed, his face flushed with anger.
"you… "
Lei Yuting pounced and laughed out loud.
She knew the things last night best, Zhuo Fan was indeed amazing, and could calculate every move, every style and every change in the old man's heart. However, he is not so good that he can meet him at any time, and he can single out the opponent.
Zhuo Fan said so, obviously he wanted to humiliate the nightshade on purpose.
Lao Tzu is better than you, Lao Tzu is better than you, Lao Tzu's credit is greater than you, and they are all single-handedly played out. What about you, you bite me...
Knowing this too, the three elders couldn't help but shook their heads with a grin.
They knew in their hearts that even if Zhuo Fan could kill the Profound Sky Master, it would have to use some unusual means, not the kind of people he boasted of blocking the killing, the Buddha blocking the killing of the Buddha.
But even so, being able to kill two Profound Sky experts overnight was enough to shock their hearts.
"Lao Jiu, you first stay to look after Brother Zhuo's injury, and then leave a few hundred guards in the small courtyard. Lao Wu and I will go back to send a letter to the headquarters. You have to notify the pavilion owner of the situation here."
Long Jiu nodded happily, while Dragon Kwai and Long Jie were stunned. Why did the three elders call Zhuo Fan a brother
At this time, Zhuo Fan also changed his words cleverly: "Brother 3, Brother 5, go slowly."
Unconsciously, the three elders and the fifth elders glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads dumbfoundingly.
Lao Jiu is right. The kid's greatest ability is to climb up the pole.
Then, after the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder left, Long Jiu and the others helped Zhuo Fan back into the room, while Dragon Kwai and Long Jie led the guards in the courtyard as instructed.
Sitting on the bed, Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocation, his face suddenly became serious, and he looked at everyone: "You all go out, Brother Nine and I have something to say."
Everyone looked at each other, nodded clearly, and left wittily. Only Long Jiu looked at Zhuo Fan unclearly, wondering what he was going to do again.
"Brother Nine, I have a gift for you."
"Present?" Long Jiu raised his brows and couldn't help but laughed out: "Brother, it's not that Brother Nine looks down on you, it's just that the Luo family is like this, what decent things can you bring out? Could it be that you still have ancient formations there? picture?"
Thinking of this, Long Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
With a sneer, Zoran slowly shook his head: "You want to be beautiful. I will ask you at least 10 million for that picture. Do you want me to give it away for free. However, I believe you will like this gift too."
With that, Zhuo Fan took out the cloth bag.
His brows were lightly frowned, Long Jiu didn't know why, but when he opened the cloth bag, accompanied by the noise of the raven, a black crow flew out and landed on his shoulder.
"This is... Jian Fan's devourer of the old thing?"
"Yes."
Zhuo Fan nodded and said faintly: "Since the old man died, this monster has been unowned. Brother Nine, you take it back and tame it. I believe it will not be long before it will become your spiritual pet and guard you. Next to it."
Looking at the purple-colored golden pupil that devoured the ghost crow, Long Jiu naturally understood what he meant, and there were tears in his eyes.
Since his God Eye Long Jiu was taken away, his name was not true. In the future, with this ghost crow company, he can be regarded as regaining his divine eyes.
"Brother, thank you, you are interested." Long Jiu's voice was a little choked, and his one eye trembled, filled with excitement and relief.
Seeing all this, Zhuo Fan nodded secretly in his heart, and said indifferently: "Brother Nine, there is one thing I have never understood. Since you can practice a purple thunder and gold eye, why can't you practice another one?"
"Hey, brothers don't know something, the old man's divine eye is also a result of fate. If you lose it, you can't find it again." Long Jiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, as if he was thinking back to the past.
"This divine eye is not the refining method of Qianlong Pavilion, but the old man accidentally found it when he went out."
Long Jiu has now regarded Zhuo Fan as his own, so this secret he has always buried in his heart, he told others for the first time: "Brother, do you know the three major dangers in the mainland?"
Zhuo Fan shook his head, and Long Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Nine will tell you that you can go anywhere on this continent. There are only three places you should never step into, no matter how strong you are."
Looking at Long Jiu's eyes, Zhuo Fan nodded seriously, but didn't even think about it.
"These three dangerous places are Luolei Gorge, Bingyu Mountain and Qianyan Cave!"
Long Jiu stared at Zhuo Fan's eyes for a long time, his expression was very serious, but soon he laughed out indifferently: "But it doesn't matter, even if you want to go, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it, unless you are lucky enough. It bursts."
"Why?" Zhuo Fan said anxiously.
"Because these three places appear randomly. Perhaps they appear in the East today, and they will go to the West tomorrow. And where they appear, there is usually a tornado that no one can escape. They are caught in it. People will never get out again."
That must be an enchantment set up by an expert. If you don't know the formation, you will not find the entrance and exit.
Zhuo Fan thought, and then immediately asked, "Then how did you come out?"
For a moment, Long Jiu took a deep look at him and nodded: "Brother, you are really smart. That's right, when the old man was young, he happened to encounter Luo Lei Gorge, one of the three most dangerous places."
"At that time, the old man was caught in a tornado, and the sky was covered with purple thunders. All the masters around him who were hit by the purple thunder were wiped out. Now when I think about it, the old man feels a cold sweat. But the strange thing is that the purple thunder hit the old man. Behind his eyes, the old man is okay, except that his eyes are painful, like a fire."
Zhuo Fan nodded, fully understanding what was going on.
According to the Jiuyou Secret Record of the Nine You Devil Emperor, the Emperor's purple thunder and gold eyes were trained in the pupils of the eyes, and everything in the world was annihilated in the pupils, but only the pupils did not. Therefore, the purple thunder struck the pupils of the eyes, but could not cause fatal damage to him.
"At that time, maybe it was the survival instinct." Long Jiu continued to recall: "The old man used all his strength to fight around. Knowing the power of the purple thunder, he still wanted to counter the purple thunder. At this moment, a man's voice suddenly remembered in his ears. The man was reciting a paragraph of mantras, and I used that mantra in a muddled manner, which actually caused a purple thunder to grow in my eyes that had been struck by the purple thunder."
"Later, maybe because of the eyes and pupils, those purple thunders stopped attacking me. After the tornado, I was the only one who survived at the time, and I became the purple thunder golden eye because of a blessing in disguise. It was only captured in the golden eye. Later, because I was in a panic at the time, I couldn't remember the mantra for opening the eyes in the early stage, and I would no longer be able to practice the other eye in the future."
Having said this, Long Jiu felt a little sigh, but Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, as if he understood something.
Luo Lei Gorge is definitely a relic left by the Emperor of Heaven. There must be a cultivation technique of the Emperor of Heaven in it. Lao Tzu must find it there. With the cultivation technique of the Emperor of Heaven, plus the Jiuyou Secret Record of the Jiuyou Devil Emperor, the two inheritances of the three strongest three emperors in the ancient times are all owned by me. Who is the opponent of Laozi in the world
Rebirth this time, no loss, no loss!
Who would have thought that the relics of the emperor-level masters would appear in Fan-level, hahaha...
Zhuo Fan really wanted to laugh out loud at this time, but seeing that Long Jiu was here, he could only forget it, but he was already happy in his heart...