In Longyang mountain, Yang Fan shuttles back and forth.

Now there is no strong man in Longyang mountain. In the first World War of Longyang City, the elite of Haojia and Longyang mountain have basically died. Those who can stay on the mountain are small ones. The most is the cultivation of congenital heavy heaven, which is of no help at all.

At this time, Yang Fan didn't stop at all. Under the sky que, his figure flashed away and disappeared in the Longyang mountain.

"Soon, xiaofanzi, it's on the top of Longyang mountain." Said the rosefinch, already revealing joy, as if he couldn't wait.

"OK." Yang Fan did not hesitate. The fire yuan force was fully opened in an instant. In an instant, a pair of fire wings were condensed.

At this time, there is nothing to hesitate. Yang Fan is sure to get the things on the top of the mountain. Especially if the little Firebird says it is useful, it must not be let go.

Whoosh!

Yang Fan soared into the air. With the power of the mountain, he jumped several times. Under the power of fire wings, he soon came from the top of Longyang mountain to the top of the mountain.

"What is this? Do you want to exaggerate?"

Yang Fan's mind was frozen, and the pattern in front of him was too gloomy. There was a sense of oppression invisible.

In front of him was a huge relief. On the relief, blood and darkness blend, drawing a variety of patterns, as if remembering some history. Yang Fan's eyes slowly shifted and swept one by one from above. He soon felt an unusual feeling emerging in his heart.

As if he had seen these things, it was extremely depressing.

In the picture, what should be described is a war, where blood and fire blend, heaven and earth are charred, and creatures are killed.

A sea of blood and ruins. There are ruins everywhere, and the moon is stained with blood, which is very terrible.

At this time, the mutation occurred suddenly.

Yang Fan felt that in his Dantian, a green awn was like a swimming dragon, and began to rage in the Dantian. With three kinds of Yuan forces, they all began to rage and surge wildly.

"Lying trough, little sail, what are you doing? Stop quickly!" The rosefinch was startled and woke up from excitement. Feeling the horror in the Dantian, the rosefinch didn't want to fly out of Yang Fan's Dantian directly.

For a moment, the rosefinch was stunned.

"This picture... Should appear here! No, it shouldn't." Rosefinch is incredible. Thinking deeply in his heart, he looked at Yang Fan's whole person, looking very painful and cruel in his eyes.

"Little Firebird, what is this? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?" Yang Fanqing didn't have the money to touch the relief in front of him. He covered his heart with one hand and asked.

"Xiaofanzi, don't look at it. It's a little evil. I don't know what it is, fire Lord. But it should have an extraordinary origin and can affect your mind. It's not something you can touch now." The rosefinch quickly stopped Yang Fan and forced a flame directly into Yang Fan's eyes.

"Ah!"

Yang Fan was in pain and screamed, but he soon woke up.

Even the previous feeling of incomparable depression disappeared.

He knew that the rosefinch was saving him.

"Is it the green light? What is the origin of this? And what is this picture?"

Yang Fan breathed heavily and was still in shock. This experience is really painful. If it wasn't for the rosefinch, the result would be unimaginable. Even he may be drawn into the devil by the picture. The mania in Dantian may make him explode.

"Boy, you're really not a fuel-efficient lamp. You can meet this kind of thing. I don't know if you should say that your luck is against the sky or bad luck." The rosefinch fell on Yang Fan's shoulder and said with a dignified face.

"Little Firebird, what is this?" Yang Fan asked.

But the rosefinch shook his head:

"I don't know. These things are very old, even older than the fire Lord. I can only say that these things are not something you can touch at all." Said the rosefinch, quietly looking back at the relief.

"It's impossible. If this thing is as rebellious as you said, why do the Hao family live in peace and even sacrifice here?" Yang Fan is a little incredible.

"Bah, do you think anyone is qualified to cause induction? In front of that kind of waste thing, this is at most a painting. But in front of you, this is not. That's why I say you're not a fuel-efficient lamp." The little Firebird said angrily.

Yang Fan: "er..."

Yang Fan was stunned, but I think the rosefinch won't deceive himself. Moreover, if the rest people really encounter the same situation as themselves, I'm afraid the whole Longyang mountain will no longer exist.

"Well, don't think so much. It's not good for you to know too much about these things. You'd better take away the fire gods here quickly." The rosefinch warned.

Yang Fan nodded and collected his mood.

The experience was so terrible that Yang Fan didn't want to think about it. But vaguely, Yang Fan has a feeling that he has been involved in some big cause and effect.

However, Yang Fan is not the kind of person who worries about the sky. He will never think about what hasn't happened.

The next moment, Yang Fan got up directly and looked at the sacrificial platform.

At this time, flames were still burning on the sacrificial platform.

In the flame, a thing the size of a flash bean is flashing endless fire light. The divine light is vast and dazzling.

"That's it? What's it?" Yang Fan was stunned and seemed surprised.

He thought that the things that could make the rosefinch value were not Wannian fire lotus and so on, and there would not be much difference. But now I can't see anything special.

"Shit, I've made it! Xiaofanzi, this is the real treasure of fire attribute. I'm dead. If I didn't devour the three real fires and directly devour this thing, maybe I would reincarnate and rebuild and become a supreme existence in the future." The rosefinch looked sorry.

"No, let me slow down. Fire Lord, I'm a little jealous of you now. I didn't expect that this kind of existence should exist in a small Wutian continent. It's really a surprise." The rosefinch said, staring at Yang Fan with a bad face. The more he said, the more excited he was. He wanted to swallow Yang Fan and replace it.

"Calm down. You're the supreme rosefinch king of the nine days. Can you be a little promising? How does this thing look? It's not a great thing." Yang Fan said.

But I understand in my heart that this thing has little effect on rosefinch. On the contrary, it is extremely useful to yourself.

"You know shit! Do you know what this is?" The rosefinch said angrily.

"What?" Yang Fan took advantage of the situation and asked.

"This is the immortal root! It's said that heaven and earth were first opened, and the five elements gave birth to heaven and earth. In the endless fire energy, countless immortal root spirit species were cultivated. However, those things have long been obtained by the most powerful people between heaven and earth, and some of them gave birth to their own wisdom and self-cultivation into Tao. Unexpectedly, there will be a spirit species that has not been sown and blossomed here. In short, this is the seed of immortal root, a flower Once the training is completed, even the great emperor will have to be hanged. " Said the rosefinch, with a look of admiration on his face.

Yang Fan was completely stunned at this moment.

"Immortal root? Hanging and beating Immortal Emperor?" Yang Fan was stunned and exclaimed.

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