Peerless Immortal Venerable

Chapter 321 Catch Heihong Patriarch
After only a few months of not seeing each other, Fan Yi suddenly changed from a disciple on Kunlun Mountain to what he is now. Shuang'er felt like seeing a scholar who hadn't seen him a year ago and suddenly put on the emperor's clothes.

No, even exaggerating!

What does Yuanshen cultivator represent?Kunlun Mountain is the Taishan Beidou in the Sanxiu sect, but there is no Yuanshen cultivator. Now Fan Yi can get help from more than a dozen cultivators of Yuanshen and above, and judging from his appearance, it seems that he can't be summoned at all. You're welcome.

Not only that, but if you read correctly, the boy just now should be a magic weapon, and this place is even a cave.

In less than a year, Shuang'er knew that if Fan Yi wanted to catch up with Patriarch Heihong, he would not have to delay for too long, but in such a short period of time, Fan Yi had actually undergone such a big change !

"Hey, these things, it's a long story." Leaning his body, Fan Yi embraced Shuang'er's shoulders, and pulled her back to his side: "I've had a very pleasant life this year. When I have time, let me explain to you slowly."

"I have time now, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!" Shuang'er couldn't bear it when she heard that Fan Yi really had a story, and when she asked Fan Yi to tell it to her, Fan Yi shook his head and looked at her with a faint smile : "I don't have time now, the ancestor Heihong is still waiting for me to clean up."

"Patriarch Heihong? Did you catch him?!" After rescuing the two girls just now, Boy Shenyuan tied up Patriarch Heihong Wuhuada and put them away. Shuang'er and Yin Xue didn't see him after they came out.She thought that the old thing had escaped, but now that she heard that Fan Yi had caught him, she suddenly became angry, stood up from Fan Yi's arms, and said through gritted teeth, "Go, I'm going too, that old thing dares to trap my mother After such a long time, he must be skinned!"

After rescuing the two girls, Fan Yi was in a good mood. Although Yin Xue hadn't agreed to him, it wasn't like there was no drama at all. Not to mention that the little girl Shuang'er not only didn't care, but was willing to help her, Fan Yi really shouldn't Say what.

Back to Fan Yi's side, Shuang'er quickly returned to her original playful appearance.With his eyes wide open and his hips on his hips, he was about to skin Patriarch Heihong angrily.

Fortunately, Fan Yi stopped her. He didn't want to see this savage little witch turn into a bloody executioner again. It didn't feel very good.

"Patriarch Heihong naturally wants to clean up, you just watch me." Pulling Shuang'er behind him, Fan Yi gave an order, and the Shenyuan boy who jumped out of nowhere had already tied Patriarch Heihong into a knot. A hairy crab was thrown to the ground.

"Master, do you want to abolish his cultivation base first?" After glaring at Patriarch Heihong, Shenyuan boy glanced at Shuang'er with a grin, and then asked Fan Yi.

"No need, you go down first, I'll be fine here." Shaking his head, Fan Yi gently held Shuang'er's hand with a slight smile.

When all the people left, Fan Yi waved his sleeves and used the power of the surrounding caves to isolate all the surrounding tens of feet, so that no one could find out what he was doing. Then he took Shuang'er to Heihong's old man In front of the ancestors.

"Don't pretend to be dead, you won't have to pretend soon." After kicking Patriarch Heihong lightly, Fan Yi was surprisingly calm now, not as angry as he had imagined for countless nights, he came up and kicked him. Ripped alive.

Holding the delicate and delicate Rouyi in his hands, Fan Yi became more and more calm. Looking at the ancestor Heihong who slowly opened his eyes in front of him, his eyes were shining like stars, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Heihong turned his head slightly, and the ancestor Heihong showed his deformed face. He was silent for a while, but there was no harsh words that Fan Yi expected, but he asked calmly in a cold voice: "Old man What about ghosts?"

"Escaped, escaped after betraying you." Fan Yi said with a sneer, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, intending to hit the old thing.

"Hey, good escape!" Laughing suddenly, Patriarch Heihong tried his best to get up from the ground, sat cross-legged, glanced at Shuang'er, and then stared closely at Fan Yi: "At the time I saw that treasure. I didn't kill you for the sake of it, but I didn't expect this old man to fall into your hands today, if I knew this, I might as well have killed you cruelly back then!"

"Treasure?" Hearing this, Fan Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then Fan Yi understood that the only treasure that could make the ancestor of Heihong fear back then was the natal ring: "You're talking about it?"

"Of course it is." Seeing the natal ring with a trace of blood on Fan Yi's hand, Heihong Patriarch's expression changed, and he nodded.I don't know who this kid is, but he was able to obtain this treasure. I didn't kill him when he was weak. Who would have thought that he would achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time!
"You know it?"

"So what if you know each other? Stop talking nonsense, what do you want, have a good time, the old man has been free and easy overseas for hundreds of years, and now he has fallen into the hands of you, a kid. Hurry up, hum!" No matter how much you say, you will inevitably be humiliated, the ancestor Heihong knew that he must be unlucky, so he straightened his neck and shouted angrily.

"Forget it." Seeing that the ancestor Heihong didn't say anything, Fan Yi didn't care at all. He casually sacrificed the bottle of pure soul, touched the wall of the bottle, and made a crisp sound: "It's okay if you don't say anything. What he is good at is making the dead speak. Do you recognize this thing?"

"A broken bottle doesn't count as a magic weapon. How could this old man recognize it?" Heihong Laozi was startled when he heard Fan Yi's words. He didn't think Fan Yi would deceive himself at this time. On closer inspection, it does seem a bit weird.

It doesn't matter if you die, but if you have to be taken in as a slave after you die, it will be really painful.

Ancestor Heihong has been overseas for hundreds of years, and his knowledge and hearing can be said to be extremely extensive. He naturally knows that many sects of loose cultivators have some special methods, which can extract people's souls and turn them into magical weapons or spirits or directly control souls, and even It is to ingest a certain magic weapon and use it as nourishment to improve the realm of the magic weapon.

Ancestor Heihong had no luck with himself, but he was only prepared to die. Now that Fan Yi took out the soul purification bottle, he knew something was wrong.

The more you do this kind of thing, the more you know the pain.The Jinwu Guard sacrificed by Heihong's ancestors is to sacrifice a complete cultivator into a humanoid magic weapon for him to drive at will. However, in order to ensure their strong strength, these sacrificed people did not lose their souls, but were imprisoned. Imprisoned tightly, a little resistance will cause great pain, but it is impossible to die if you want to.

"You don't know, I can tell you." Seeing Heihong's patriarch's instantly moved face, the corners of Fan Yi's mouth curled up even more. It's good for this old man to know how to be afraid, and he doesn't have to worry about killing him!

"This object is called the Purifying Soul Bottle. Although there are only nine levels of restriction now, it was originally a magic weapon, but somehow it fell into a certain realm and became the magic weapon it is today. As for its usefulness... I will show you How about something?"

The arc of the corner of the mouth hangs a cruel curve, Fan Yi has always kept in mind the words of his second uncle: Tolerance to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

This was what Fan Yi said when he was seriously injured by one during his first hunting, which seemed pitiful, but when he was kindly treating him, he bit him back and injured his arm.Since then, Fan Yi has never made such a mistake again.

Since you are an enemy, the desired result is to make it difficult for the enemy to threaten you in the slightest. Compassion and sympathy will only make you weak and the enemy strong. This is not advisable, very unacceptable.

Fan Yi endured such a long period of psychological suffering, chasing him across thousands of miles and oceans, just to save the two daughters, and even made Shuang'er and Yin Xue suffer so much. Isn't it unfair to himself, to Shuang'er and Yin Xue?
Regardless of the sudden change in the face of the ancestor Heihong, Shenyuan boy has been firmly restrained, and it is impossible for him to move a finger. He sacrificed the soul purification bottle to his chest, injected a real force into it, and purified the soul. The soul bottle suddenly emitted bursts of light.

Different from other magic tools and treasures, the halo on the soul purification bottle is not strong, but has a dizzying fuzzy feeling, as if as the halo flutters, the mind will be absorbed .

Fan Yi has practiced this treasure for a long time, and he has become more and more familiar with its functions. He sent the soul-cleaning bottle forward, moved it to the front of Heihong Laozi, and said with a sneer, "You must have guessed what it is for. Did you use it?"

With the continuous input of real power, the halo emitted by the soul purification bottle became more and more intense. Although with Fan Yi's current cultivation base, these halos still have no effect on Patriarch Heihong, what he wants is The ancestor of Heihong lost his mind.

The more fearful he is, the higher his success rate will be later.

This soul-purifying bottle has collected so many souls, but it has always lacked a primordial spirit that can be used as a magic weapon. Now Fan Yi has felt that the soul-cleaning bottle is about to break through again and return to the realm of magic weapons. It is time to help him Find a Yuanshen as the magic weapon Yuanling.

Now I seem to be lacking more and more primordial spirits. I thought only Shenyuan Boy and Chi Xiaojian Primordial Spirit wanted it, but I need them all now.

I just hope that the demand is not too great. I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, but how many Yuanshen cultivators can be killed by me after provoking me?Addiction is not a good thing.

"This magical weapon is about to break through, but if there is a primordial spirit to make the precious primordial spirit, it will definitely be able to quickly raise its level, old ghost Heihong, what do you think?"

"What do you mean?" By now, the ancestor Heihong understood Fan Yi's meaning no matter how stupid he was.

He actually wants to make that magic weapon himself? !
Fan Yi was silent and did not answer. He knew that Patriarch Heihong was not stupid, so there was no need for him to be sure.

"Do you want this old man to be the Yuanling of this magical weapon?" His expression began to change, and the ancestor Heihong knew that if this was the case, not only would he have no chance to resist, but he would definitely be played by this kid in the future in the palm.

Life is better than death!

"No! No! You'd better kill me, or I will definitely destroy this magic weapon of yours! Want to humiliate me? There is no door!" The voice suddenly increased, and the ancestor Heihong couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. shouted.

(End of this chapter)