Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

When Shui Hanyue, Shui Bingyue and the others came to their senses, Huo San's figure had long since disappeared.

"Little brother, did he really go to the big demon gate on Heifeng Mountain..."

The expression on Shui Hanyue's face was slightly stiff.

"Han Yue, you are too reckless. The younger brother may only ask you in a moment of anger, but why did you tell him?"

Shui Bingyue frowned slightly, with an anxious expression on her face, and even stomped her feet involuntarily in the air.

"Sister, I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't expect my little brother to turn around and go straight away, so what shall we do now?"

Seeing that Own's two lovers were about to cry, Fairy Lingbo couldn't help comforting her.

"Bingyue, Hanyue, don't worry, there is still a long way to go to Heifeng Mountain, if we go at full speed, maybe we can catch up."

"But Master, if we really chased all the way to the headquarters of the Great Demon Sect, the three of us alone would probably die in vain. This place is far away from Zhongzhou Tiangong, even if a Sect master arrives, it may be too late."

At this time, Shui Bingyue's emotions gradually calmed down, and she understood that only when she calmed down first could she think of a way to help her little brother.

So he couldn't help raising his head to look at the fellow practitioners.

"Seniors, I know everyone is quite tired this time, but for the sake of saving everyone just now, please follow me to the Great Demon Gate."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help showing embarrassment.

That Great Demon Sect is not a good enemy, just like them, even in their heyday, they are more than 90% sure that they will never return, not to mention that they have just narrowly escaped death, and their strength is not two or three out of ten.

Seemingly seeing everyone's scruples, Shui Bingyue continued.

"Seniors, you can rest assured that Bingyue just wants everyone to support the individual field, and you don't need to do anything. I don't think the Great Demon Sect dares to offend so many Sect forces with similar strength at once."

Although this is the case, no one can guarantee that the Great Demon Sect who has been approached by someone will let it go.

Lao Tiao stroked his goatee, pondered for a moment, finally sighed and said:

"Old man, I would like to go to the Great Demon Gate to fight for a chance for little friend Huo San."

On the other side, a stout man also gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll go too. Anyway, my life was given by little friend Huo San. At worst, I'll just give it back."

Immediately afterwards, others also expressed their views.

"I'll go as well!"

"And I!"

"His grandma's, I don't believe that so many of us go to that big magic gate together and dare to do something?"

After all, the group of us reached an agreement and decided to go to the Great Demon Gate.

"Then Bingyue will first thank everyone on behalf of my younger brother."

It was too late to say it, but when it was time to make a move, everyone was unambiguous, and they all turned around and flew in the direction of the Great Demon Gate.

Along the way, everyone said some harsh words from time to time to cheer for themselves.

But when they flew less than a thousand miles away, they ran into Huo San who was oncoming.

"Little three?!"

Shui Hanyue gave a sound of surprise.

Huo San also saw them when he looked up.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Shui Bingyue Shui Hanyue rushed up and looked up and down for a long time before she finally felt relieved and said in a low voice:

"Little San, you scared my sister to death."

Seemingly speaking too neatly, Shui Bingyue and Shui Bingyue looked at each other and could not help but smile softly.

"Little San, did you come back when you thought about it?"

"That's right, no matter how strong your Talent is, no matter how high your Cultivation Base is, you still have to do what you can, right?"

"That's right, you can't be so impulsive in the future. I really regretted telling you the location of the Great Demon Gate just now. If you really go there, if something happens again, I'm afraid my parents won't let me go."

The two older sisters were chattering, covering their mouths and chuckling from time to time.

Huo San was at a loss, thinking: What is this all about? Isn't it just to strangle a few bedbugs to death? What's the fuss about it? It's not that the seal on his body is loose.

The others also let out a long sigh of relief.

Although they are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, who doesn't want to live a few more years.

Lao Tuo stroked his beard and sighed: "If you can bear the anger for a while, this son will become a great weapon in the future."

"Okay, little San, since you're fine, let's continue on our way, and we'll share these interesting stories when our family is reunited."

"That's right, it's time to leave quickly, or the old devil who devours spirit will catch up."

"Wait a minute, two sisters, I'll show you the good things I just got."

As he said that, Huo San blinked his eyes with a mysterious expression.

Shui Bingyue and Shui Hanyue looked at each other, a little puzzled.

I saw Huo San flipped his palm, and a ray of light flashed.

That is, there are three weird things that appear in front of everyone.

A short stick with a pitch-black body, but of unknown material.

A blood-red bead.

There is also a long sword that looks a bit weird in shape.

As soon as these three things appeared, everyone present almost fell from the sky.

Lao Tiao's proud goatee was also torn off in half by himself.

The burly man who was originally in the posture of crossing his chest with his hands tore off two sleeves directly.

The strange atmosphere lasted for a long time, and everyone hurriedly picked up their jaws that had just dropped in shock.

"Is that the most important treasure of the Great Demon Sect, the Dementor Rod?"

"And that bead, isn't it the blood-devouring bead in the hands of the retired elder of the Great Demon Sect!"

"I was lucky enough to see that sword. It seems to be the magic sword Qianchang that the master of the Great Demon Sect regards as a treasure."

"Yes, it is a thousand changes. I have seen it too. It is said that it can change into various states according to the owner's wishes."

Upon hearing this, Huo San's eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted excitedly.

"That's right, that's right, it can transform. I think that skinny guy from the Great Demon Sect is playing like that."

In fact, if it is a top-level Chaos Supreme Treasure, Huo San is really not rare at all.

Treasures of that level basically reached the point of returning to nature, and there was no difference in appearance from ordinary weapons.

On the contrary, it was the gaudy things that attracted him even more.

As for the remaining two things, Huo San had other ideas.

He remembered that he had read a novel in his previous life, in which there was also a black stick and a bead, which were said to be combined into one to form a fire stick, so why not give it a try?

"Little friend Huo San, where did you get these things, could it be that you stole them from the Great Demon Gate?"

One of the cultivators asked tentatively.

The eyes of others also shifted from several treasures to Huo San.

In contrast, they were still more curious about how Huo San got these three things.

"It wasn't stolen, it was snatched from the Great Demon Gate."

"You don't know how careful I was when I grabbed it just now, for fear of ruining these little gadgets..."

As he spoke, Huo San also described the details of the battle just now.

How to control the strength, how to snatch the toy from a few unlucky guys, how to push down the mountain gate of the Great Demon Gate.

There were also a few old immortals lying in the ancient bronze coffin underground. He welded off the coffin lid and threw it into the large cesspool.

One by one, they are all interesting things that he has always wanted to do in the chaotic void but couldn't.

What Huo San said was full of enthusiasm, and his mouth was dry for a while.

Shui Hanyue blinked her eyes, still in disbelief.

"Little San, you won't really let you destroy the Great Demon Gate, right?"

Huo San nodded, looking calm and calm.

"Yes."