Mozun Immortal Emperor

"Little girl, your friend doesn't know the value of this stele. He regards it as a tombstone. We don't need to tell him the meaning of the words on this stele. I will trade with you directly. What do you think?" Xinghuo looked at it After watching Ye Lalan, Ye Feng and the others for a while, he opened his mouth again and said

Xinghuo had a keen observation. He found that Ye Lalanan and others were wearing clothes embroidered with the same logo, but the man who rushed into the Tianhuo River earlier was wearing different clothes. He deduced that Long Jiaoyang, Ye Lalan, etc. People are not from the same family, that's why they say so.

Ye Lalan looked at Xinghuo, with endless anger in his eyes and said, "Master Xinghuo, do you think I will betray my friends?"

"No... no." Ye Lalan looked at Xinghuo very hairily. He is a holy blacksmith, but he does not have the strength of a holy level practitioner. He has no advantage in front of a holy level practitioner. .

"I don't need the fetal shape of the magic weapon, I will never do anything to be sorry for my friend!" Ye Lalan stared at Xinghuo and said word by word

"I understand." Xinghuo bowed his head with shame on his face. He actually hated those who betrayed his friends, but he was bewildered by the skyfire forging technique, so he made such a stupid move.

Not long after, the house surrounded by Xinghuo was surrounded by people. Their skin was dark red. The men basically only covered their lower bodies, and the women only covered their important parts. Among them were a few young women with hot bodies. The eyes of the Qianshoumen disciples who had never been close to women were all bulging.

"Master Xinghuo, what is written on the stele cast by the gods who entered the Tianhuo River? Can we see it too?" Someone shouted

"Yeah, let's see it too. The things that come out of the Skyfire River must be extraordinary!"

"Master Xinghuo, don't keep it private. The elders have left a message saying that there is an emperor-level forging technique in the Tianhuo River, and there is an emperor-level magic weapon. Is it recorded on this stone tablet?" Emperor-level forging technique? Or is there an emperor-level tire shape hidden inside?" A blacksmith who was not young shouted

Emperor-level forging technique, emperor-level magic weapon fetal shape, this is too exciting.Many young people tried to break in over the fence.

"Whoever dares to move the stone tablet will be killed without pardon!" Ye Lanlan's eyebrows were like the moon, but there was endless domineering between her frowns. The holy power and murderous aura emanating from her made everyone stop.Ye Feng and the others drew out their long swords and stood beside the stele, as if they would kill anyone who dared to get close.

Xinghuo took the opportunity to say, "You see, the old man has no chance to get close to this stele. It is not clear whether there is an emperor-level forging technique engraved on it, and it is even less clear whether there is an emperor-level magic weapon fetal shape inside."

Everyone was startled by Ye Lalan's aura, they didn't dare to move rashly, they could only stand around outside.

Many people turned their attention back to the Tianhuo River. They felt that the real protagonist was in the Tianhuo River, and asking Long Jiaoyang would be more effective.

Half an hour later, Long Jiaoyang jumped out of the Tianhuo River, and he shouted very excitedly, "Ye Lanlan, come down quickly, crazy uncle, there are a lot of good things in here. See what I found?"

All eyes were on Long Jiaoyang, who was jumping in the sky fire river. He was holding something the size of a vegetable plate, on which the light was shining, and there were fire patterns swimming around, swallowing the fire energy between the heaven and the earth. It is a magic weapon fetal shape like a breastplate!

"Could this be the fetal shape of an emperor-level magic weapon?" The blacksmith in the sky fire area had such thoughts in his mind at the same time.

Long Jiaoyang put away the heart-guard-like shape of the magic weapon, and then he had a shimmering bracelet-shaped magic weapon in his hand. He threw it at Ye Lanlan and said, "Master said, this thing is suitable for women, so I gave it to you."

Ye Lalan stretched out his hand to catch the bracelet-like shape of the magic weapon that flew towards him. It shone brightly and contained an inexplicable charm. This was by no means an ordinary magic weapon shape, and the material must be very amazing.And it is not a bracelet, but a magic weapon like a whip.It is only in the shape of a fetus, and it needs the essence, blood and soul of the cultivator to cultivate and grow before it can reveal the shape of a whip.

"The fetal shape of the magic weapon made from the skyfire meteorite...Little Daoist, can I lend it to the old man to observe?" Master Xinghuo stared at the fetal shape of the magic weapon in the shape of a bracelet in Ye Lalan's hand and said tremblingly

"No." Ye Lalan directly put it in the Qiankun ring, not giving others a chance to continue watching.

Long Jiaoyang didn't go ashore, he took off the Qiankun ring on his finger and the jade pendant on his waist and said, "The place where a good thing is located is too hot, my master can't bear that kind of heat wave, can you take care of it for me first? "

"Of course!" Ye Lalan's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly.

"Jiaoyang, if the teacher falls into her hands, there will be no chance of survival. You must not do this." Pill Demon could not calmly speak out to dissuade him.

"There is no other way. In that place, my spells have no time to swallow too much fire. My body may be completely melted. Master, do you want to accompany me on an adventure?" Long Jiaoyang asked

Dan Mo was speechless, this was not an adventure, Long Jiaoyang couldn't swallow the fire wave, he would definitely be burned to death.

"Old demon, don't worry. I won't attack you until I confirm your true identity, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Long Jiaoyang." Ye Lalan promised

"I don't believe you." Danmo is an old fox, and he knows that Ye Lalan is not a good stubble.

"Master, don't worry, I'll be back soon." Long Jiaoyang threw the Qiankun Ring and the stone jade to Ye Lalan, and then rushed into the Tianhuo River again.

Pill Demon screamed incomparably, "Ah... bastard, can't you send me to her... It's so hot, it hurts..."

Ye Lalan caught Qiankun Ring and Shi Yuyu Pendant, she opened her mouth and smiled, her one-eyed eyes emitted a mysterious light and penetrated into Shi Yuyu Pendant, the Pill Demon suffered heavy injuries and kept screaming, "You...you are shameless...I will tell the scorching sun... Little girl, I am really the master of Jiaoyang, please stop quickly... ah..."

"Hey, old demon, I won't let you get hurt, I just give you a little punishment." The light in Ye Lanlan's eyes became brighter, and Dan Mo cursed angrily, saying that one day he would get out of trouble, and he would definitely take revenge.

Ye Lalan ignored Dan Mo's roar, she was not a good person.

Long Jiaoyang went deep into the Tianshui River, and he discovered that there was a huge spring bottom in the Tianhuo River. The temperature on this ground was as high as the nine suns in the Yanhe River.

Most of the heat waves in the Tianhuo River come from the bottom of this spring.And at the bottom of this spring, there is a set of flickering battle armor, which looks like a treasure, that's why Long Jiaoyang gave the stone jade and the Qiankun ring to Ye Lalan, and went down by himself.

"The body is like the sun, gathering thousands of fires to condense the god of fire." Long Jiaoyang silently recited the fire-gathering technique of Emperor Yan's Sun Art, sucking endless waves of fire into the body, storing this super fire spiritual power.Soon, he rushed to the place where the fire wave erupted, and saw the battle armor that attracted him to jump into the sky fire river.

"Fire patterns are all over the armor. It will definitely be very good to use Emperor Yan's Sun Art in the future." Long Jiaoyang happily reached out to take the armor.