Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 818 Leave it all
When Zheng Fan poured out all the items in the colorful gourd, the spirit nine-tailed fox in the colorful gourd looked puzzled at what Zheng Fan had done, and asked, "Master, what are you going to do?"

It faintly felt a trace of uneasiness, thinking that its master was going to attack him.

Zheng Fan ignored Nine-Tailed Fox's words, and the white spiritual energy in his hands flowed towards the empty colorful gourd.

Qiling Nine-Tailed Fox saw Zheng Fan's method and immediately understood what was going on.

It trembled and said: "Master, I must be very strong now, there is no need to continue refining."

The nine-tailed fox spirit was very afraid of pain and was unwilling to continue being refined by Zheng Fan.

It is also worried that after this refinement, it will be the same as when it was sealed on the wordless stone tablet last time, and it cannot escape.

Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to the words of the nine-tailed fox spirit, with a dignified expression, looking at the colorful gourd in the void, surrounded by white spiritual power, slowly rotating.

The seven-color gourd, the spirit of Qi, felt the pain from its own soul when it was re-refined by Zheng Fan.

It was like being placed in boiling water, and it was painful all over, and it kept making creaking noises.

Zheng Fan closed his eyes tightly and kept refining.

Now he just wants to perfectly integrate the spirit of the nine-tailed fox and the colorful gourd as soon as possible, and then go to Tianxuan Palace to return Xu Wanqing, Zheng Jiayi, Xie Feifei and others.

Zheng Fan absolutely does not allow the people closest to him to leave him and go to the world of cultivating immortals.

Zheng Fan knows better than anyone how dangerous the world of cultivating immortals is.

Even people from Tianxuan Palace probably don't know the horror of the world of cultivating immortals.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It took a whole day and night to refine.

The colorful gourd has changed, it is no longer blooming with colorful light, but like an ordinary gourd, the whole body is white.

The spirit of the nine-tailed fox, the spirit of Qi, no longer wailed at this time, and said energetically: "Master, I feel that I have become stronger."

At the beginning it didn't want to endure the pain, but now after the pain passed, it tasted the sweetness of becoming stronger and became extra energetic.

Zheng Fan chuckled, didn't respond to Qi Ling's nine-tailed fox's words, hung the colorful gourd on his waist, and was about to leave the secret room.

Go to the starry universe and look for the people of Tianxuan Palace.

As for the star lords of the top ten planets and the lords of the dark forbidden land in this universe, put them aside for now.

outside the secret.

Song Mayou is processing the information reported by his subordinates.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

One explosion after another rang in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a corpse with a broken arm falling in front of him from a distance.

Wisp after strand of bright red blood dyed the ground red.

Song Mayou frowned, stopped what he was doing, and raised his head to look ahead.

He could feel a terrifying aura pervading the area.

If the other party wants to kill him, he can crush him with just one finger.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Mayou shuddered, but he still asked what the other party wanted.

"We're here to kill." A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded.

Song Mayou looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man in a black robe with an old face appearing in his line of sight at an extremely slow speed.

"I don't know where our dragon team provoked you." Song Mayou looked at the old man in front of him, although he looked dying.

The aura emanating from his body was terrifying, as if he could die with just one breath.

"It's just a dead person, what's the use of asking so much." After the gloomy and hoarse voice said this, a cold light flashed out and flew down towards Song Mayou's neck.

With a gloomy and hoarse voice, after watching his cold light shoot away, he didn't even bother to confirm it. He already knew in his heart that Song Mayou was a dead person.

His stature seemed to be slow, but his speed was extremely fast, heading towards the secret room where Zheng Fan was.

Behind the old man, more than a dozen middle-aged men with majestic aura followed.

The eyes of each of them were very indifferent, and their bodies were full of strong killing intent, and they followed closely behind the black-robed old man.

They had only one idea, to capture Zheng Fan earlier and hand it over to the star masters.

Song Mayou watched Hanmang attacking towards his neck, a fright flashed in his eyes.

He knew that with his level of strength, he was no match for the old man in black.

Song Mayou yelled in the direction of the secret room: "Mr. Zheng, run!"

After he shouted this sentence, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

Clang clang.

Song Mayou felt strange when he heard the sound of metal crashing in his ears.

Why didn't there be any pain in my neck.

Could it be that he was killed in seconds, so he didn't feel the pain?
Song Mayou moved his hands and feet slowly, but found that he was not dead.

He immediately opened his eyes, and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him.

Song Mayou saw this familiar figure, his eyes were full of anxiety, "Mr. Zheng, hurry up."

Zheng Fan's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, listening to Song Mayou's words, he had no intention of leaving.

He was going to kill the black-robed old man and others together.

Those who dare to offend themselves will never be able to stay alive.

When the old man in black led the crowd towards the secret room where Zheng Fan was, there was a sound of metal clashing in his ears.

He felt Zheng Fan's breath, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look in Song Mayou's direction.

"Zheng Fan, I didn't expect you to be as arrogant as ever." Ancestor Youhun looked at Zheng Fan, eyes full of greed.

As long as Zheng Fan is captured, there will be a lot of rewards at that time.

A dozen or so strong men behind Patriarch Youhun all turned around one after another, the terrifying aura in their bodies surging like waves.

The thoughts in their minds are the same as that of the ghost ancestor, they all want to take Zheng Fan away and get a lot of rewards.

Song Mayou looked at the aura of Patriarch Youhun and others, and his body trembled more and more.

He looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Zheng, you run now, I'll delay for you."

Zheng Fan listened to Song Mayou's words, hehe said: "Run? Is there a place to run?"

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Ancestor Youhun burst out laughing with his old face, "Since you know you have nowhere to run, you can catch him without your arms tied."

More than a dozen strong men with terrifying aura looked at Zheng Fan with contempt.

They thought that when they met Zheng Fan, they would encounter fierce resistance.

Never expected that Zheng Fan would be so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Don't even resist, just ask for forgiveness.

Zheng Fan felt the gazes of Ancestor Youhun and others, and said in a cold voice: "Since you are here, you should stay here one by one."

(End of this chapter)