Great Heaven Sovereign

Qianzhenye is afraid to fart next to her. Now it is obvious that she is a hostage.

"It's all right. How can the elder lie to me? I'll get her right away."

Yang Fan promised again and again. Finally, he cheated Zhao lianer to the fifth floor.

A few days later.

Zhao Wu wanted to find Yang Fan. "I always think it's wrong. Did you sell my sister?"

"Elder brother, what's the age? It's more likely that I ate her." Yang Fan is very calm.

Zhao Wu will come to him for trouble. Of course, he can easily predict. Naturally, he will arrange his lines early.

"No, I mean you betrayed her." Zhao Wu continued to examine him.

It's understandable that I love my sister very much. Where can I be a brother and don't care about my sister, unless I really don't have that ability.

Yang Fan was stunned, and then his expression flashed, "how do you know?"

"You..." Zhao Wu just wanted to vomit blood.

Then Yang Fan quickly explained the situation. Of course, the situation was very simple. He found an expert to be an apprentice for Zhao lianer.

"Don't worry. Qianzhenye is also with her." Yang Fan patted Zhao Wu on the shoulder.

He is quite calm. In fact, he is a little flustered at the bottom of his heart.

These guys in the zhensin tower don't know how long they have been locked up in the tower.

He can enter the tower. The people in the tower can't get out.

The tower itself naturally has a strong binding force, which can make people who enter the tower unable to get out. This does not include those who enter the tower for no reason.

But then again, qianzhenye and Zhao lianer can get out of the tower. The problem is whether the woman will let them out. It's really hard to say.

"Is an expert male or female?" Zhao Wu is still worried.

Yang Fan is still ready. He has taken out Zhao lianer's handwritten letter.

Hundreds of words are written on it. At least it can be determined that the expert is indeed a woman.

"Don't worry, you can write to each other in the future. Experts need to focus on guidance. It's better for you to meet less at ordinary times, and so do I." Yang Fan continued to calm down.

Zhao Wu was slightly disappointed. "If there is a letter, there is no problem."

"What else do you say?" Yang fan can't wait.

Boom!

Not the sound of bursting, but the sound of supreme driving.

Everyone looked at the position of Yuntai in the city, and a fire spirit came on it.

After a closer look, Zhu Qiang understood the details. It was qingxinjiang that fell from the sky.

His whole body was full of fire, and he had a fire sword in his hand at the same time.

His whole person has changed completely, and his combat power has become incomparably strong.

And he himself seems to be integrated with the sword.

Yangfan and Zhaowu hurried to his side.

"I can't see through your combat power. Is it the state of Tao?" Zhao Wu also sighed.

"Above the Tao, it is to pursue the source." Qingxinjiang's way of hey hey.

This is the chance that the black fire turtle gave him.

"Good, good." Yang Fan nodded.

According to his estimation, with the help of the spirit, this guy can break through Daoben at most. I really didn't expect that he can go to the source.

"Don't be complacent. I broke through the pursuit of the source in a short time. It will happen sooner or later to crush you." Qingxinjiang snorted coldly.

"All right!" Yang Fan was extremely speechless.

He wants to tell qingxinjiang that his pursuit of the source is different from his pursuit of the source.

However, the heart of cultivation is too important. He really doesn't want to attack qingxinjiang.

If you really beat him down and lose one comrade in arms in the future, it's really not a good thing.

"It's over, I'm over." Zhao Wu sighed.

Because he only had a palace of life now, which was the same as that of Hou and his ministers, who got the result of the essence of the mysterious turtle.

Otherwise, there is no place in his life palace.

"There are plenty of opportunities. Why be so anxious? I don't believe there is only one black fire turtle in this field." Yang Fan comforted him.

Both comfort and reality.

It's possible that there is only one black fire turtle in this area, but it doesn't mean that there are no other birds, animals, insects and fish that can practice like black fire turtles. Just look for them at that time.

In fact, this possibility is not great, but inevitable.

Mang wasteland is a region handed down in ancient times. Although it is desolate, there are still countless creatures in this region.

It is common sense to find an ancient beast at will.

People were talking about cultivation, and someone quickly came over. It was the head of the craftsman who cut the tortoise shell.

"Cut the next piece of problematic tortoise shell." He said quickly.

Yang Fan felt his hand. He had taken the tortoise shell into his hand.

The tortoise shell turned over, but looked inside the tortoise shell, and there were obviously some inexplicable words on it.

"I have to study this thing." After getting the tortoise shell, Yang Fan left the domain of cutting the tortoise shell. No one knows where he went.

……

In the secluded place, he quickly summoned the Xuanwu.

"This is a text deliberately left by someone." After seeing the inside of the tortoise shell, there was a faint way of Xuanwu.

"This seems to be nonsense." Yang Fan is a little speechless.

"When I finish." Xuanwu explained to him again.

It used to be the king of Xuanwu in the north of this domain. Later, its aura entered the end of the law era. Its combat power gradually disappeared, and it didn't get hegemony, but the black fire turtle in that era was not his little brother in front of him.

Of course, those are ancient myths.

"After I left, all the things below were scattered. There should be a owner behind the goods, and the words in it must have been left by its owner. Of course, the owner disappeared later."

It's easy to understand the meaning of Xuanwu's indifferent way. At the end of the law, it's normal that it can't stay and others can't stay.

"Is there any other writing on the tortoise shell?" Yang Fan still frowned.

"It's obvious!" Xuanwu rolled his eyes.

Yang Fan was silent.

After walking a little Firebird, now Xuanwu has returned to its old territory, and I feel a little overwhelmed.

It's definitely not going to work like this. We'll have to suppress it one day.

Yang Fan remained silent and ignored Xuanwu for the time being. He summoned those craftsmen again. Next, all tortoise shells with handwriting or strange patterns had to be brought to him.

The craftsman obeyed and left quickly. After waiting for a while, all kinds of tortoise shells gradually came over.

Soon, tortoise shells piled up like mountains.

After the craftsmen left, Yang Fan asked Xuanwu to translate the handwriting.

These are the unique characters of the mang wasteland world. Now, because a domain has withered, few people can translate it, but there is no problem with Xuanwu.

"Manghuang is 18000 years old in the new calendar. The weather is good. Invite real people from five elements to drink and sing..."

"In 108321 years of the manghuang new calendar, the aura is becoming more and more insufficient. After drinking wine, I feel pain and sleep at home..."

"In the afternoon of the 107131 new year of manghuang, the old guy next door scolded me and stole the gourd one day..."