The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 41: The secret of purple thunder and golden eyes
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Jian Fan's body is already stiff, but the deep fear in his eyes still makes those who see his body feel cold. What kind of person is it that can make an old demon across the continent show such a look when he dies.
"How... how is it possible? Vulture Jian Fan would actually die here, who... who killed it?" Long Jiu was so startled that he couldn't help but stammered and asked.
With a sneer, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I took out the corpse. Who else can kill him?"
In an instant, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan inconceivably. Although they had guessed at the beginning, they did not want to believe that this old demon would die in the hands of a little devil in the Qi Gathering Realm.
He is the one who can escape under the joint pursuit of the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion!
"I know that this old man had a knot with Brother Nine, so he just ran into it, so he killed it by the way." He casually flicked the dust that was not on his body, Zhuo Fan said with a light smile, "Brother Nine, you Don’t you blame me for being nosy."
"Why... how come?"
Long Jiu gasped for a few rough breaths, his eyes gradually turned red and looked at the corpse on the ground, and said angrily: "This old ghost ruined my god's eyes and caused the face of the old man all his life. The old man can't wait to drink it. Blood, devouring his flesh, digging his ancestral grave, how can I blame my brother for doing it for me."
"Brother Zhuo."
Suddenly, Long Jiu held a fist to Zhuo Fan solemnly: "From now on, the old man will treat you as his own brother. If it is useful for your brother nine, just say it."
"Hey, Brother Nine, you are out of sight, brother, I just raised my hand."
Zhuo Fan smiled and waved his hand, but he moved the wound with force, grinning in pain. When Long Jiu saw it, he hurried up and inspected: "Brother, don't move, Brother Jiu has a third-grade healing medicine. You will be cured within three days after taking it."
Speaking, Long Jiu took out a few vials. Zhuo Fan didn't look out, so he just accepted it all.
Looking at Long Jiu looking so concerned, the other two elders also stared at Zhuo Fan intently, with surprises in their eyes. Solanum pouted unconsciously, feeling as uncomfortable as knocking over a jar of vinegar.
Originally, they led a team to annihilate the people in Nether Valley, and they did a great job. The three elders were also ecstatic and admired them greatly, but compared with Zhuo Fan's successive killings of the two elders in Nether Valley, their contribution is simply the firefly and Haoyue's contending for glory, and it is not mentioned at all.
"Huh, this Zhuo Fan didn't know what method was used, and what kind of **** luck he took, only to pick up two heads for nothing. How could the Qi Gathering Realm kill the Sky Profound Realm!"
Solanum pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction and murmured, but this voice was clearly heard by everyone.
The third elder turned his head and glanced coldly at the nightshade, then reluctantly shook his head, and after looking at each other with the fifth elder, he sighed together.
Zhuo Fan looked at her grinningly and said loudly to everyone: "It is indeed because of luck that I met an elder with a broken arm and took his head. However, it was not good luck, but It's bad luck. If it wasn't for Laozi's loss of vitality after killing a Profound Sky master at the time, how could he be seriously injured by the elder Jian who only had one arm?"
"If you want to kill the old thing in normal times, wouldn’t you be able to catch it? Alas, last night’s luck was really bad. Unlike some people, who took a group of people out, it doesn’t matter if there is luck or not, safety is natural. Guarantee..." Zhuo Fan shook his head and sighed, his face flushed with anger.
"You..."
Lei Yuting pounced and laughed out loud.
She knew best about what happened last night. Zhuo Fan is indeed amazing, and can calculate every move and every move and every change in the old man's heart. However, he is not so good that he can meet him at any time, and he can single out the opponent.
Zhuo Fan said so, obviously to deliberately humiliate nightshade.
Lao Tzu is better than you, Lao Tzu is better than you, Lao Tzu's contribution is greater than you, and they are all single-handedly played out. What about you, you bite me...
Understanding this, the three elders couldn't help but shook their heads with a grin.
They knew in their hearts that even if Zhuo Fan could kill the Profound Sky Master, it would have to use some unusual means, not the kind of people he bragged about blocking killings and Buddha blocking killing Buddhas.
But even so, being able to kill two Profound Sky experts overnight is enough to shock them inexplicably.
"Lao Jiu, you will stay to take care of Brother Zhuo’s injury first, and then leave a few hundred guards in the small courtyard. Lao Wu and I will go back to send a letter to the headquarters. You have to notify the pavilion owner of the situation here. ."
Long Jiu nodded happily, while Dragon Kwai and Long Jie were stunned together. How come even the three elders call Zhuo Fan a brother?
At this time, Zhuo Fan also changed his words cleverly: "Brother 3, Brother 5, walk slowly."
Unconsciously, the third elder and the fifth elder glanced at each other, and both shook their heads dumbfounded.
Lao Jiu is right. The kid’s greatest ability is to climb up the pole.
Next, after the third and fifth elders left, Long Jiu and the others helped Zhuo Fan back into the room, while Dragon Kwai and Long Jie led the guards in the courtyard as instructed.
Sitting on the bed, Zhuo Fan let out a long suffocation, his face suddenly became serious, and he looked at everyone: "You all go out, Brother Nine and I have something to say."
Everyone looked at each other, nodded clearly, and left wittily. Only Long Jiu looked at Zhuo Fan unclearly, wondering what he was going to do.
"Brother Nine, I have a gift for you."
"Present?" Long Jiu raised his brows and couldn't help but laughed out: "Brother, it's not that Brother Nine looks down on you, it's just that the Luo family is like this, what decent things can you bring out? Could it be that...you still have it? Is there a picture of the ancient formation?"
Thinking of this, Long Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
With a sneer, Zoran slowly shook his head: "You want to be beautiful. I will ask you at least 10 million for that picture. Do you want me to give it away for free. However, I believe you will like this gift too." /
Speaking, Zhuo Fan took out the cloth bag.
The brows were lightly frowned, Long Jiu didn't know why, but when he opened the cloth bag, accompanied by the noise of the raven, a black crow flew out and landed on his shoulder.
"This is...Jian Fan's devourer of the old thing?"
"Yes."
Zhuo Fan nodded and said faintly: "Since the old man died, this monster has been unowned. Brother Nine, you take it back and tame it. I believe it will not be long before it will become your spiritual pet. Guardian is by your side."
Looking at the purple-colored golden pupil that devoured the ghost crow, Long Jiu naturally understood what he meant, and there were tears in his eyes.
His God Eye, Long Jiu, has been inconsistent with his name since the God Eye was taken away. In the future, with this ghost crow company, he can be regarded as regaining his divine eyes.
"Brother, thank you, you are interested." Long Jiu's voice was a little choked, and his one eye was shaken and shaken, full of excitement and relief.
Looking at all this, Zhuo Fan nodded secretly in his heart, and said indifferently: "Ninth Brother, there is one thing I have never understood, since you can practice a purple thunder and gold eye, why can't you practice another one?" /
"Hey, brothers don't know anything. The old man's divine eye is also a result of fate. If you lose it, you can't find it again." Long Jiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, as if thinking back to the past. matter.
"This divine eye is not the refining method of Qianlong Pavilion, but the old man accidentally found it when he went out."
Long Jiu has now regarded Zhuo Fan as his own, so this secret he has always buried in his heart, he told others for the first time: "Brother, do you know the three major dangers in the mainland?"
Zhuo Fan shook his head, and Long Jiu smiled: "Brother Nine will tell you that you can go anywhere on this continent. There are only three places you should never step into, no matter how strong you are."
Looking at Long Jiu's eyes, Zhuo Fan nodded seriously, but didn't even think about it.
"The three dangerous places are Luolei Gorge, Bingyu Mountain and Qianyan Cave!"
Long Jiu stared at Zhuo Fan’s eyes for a long time, his expression was very serious, but soon he laughed out indifferently: "But it’s okay, even if you want to go, I’m afraid you won’t be able to find it unless you Lucky enough."
"Why?" Zhuo Fan said anxiously.
"Because these three places appear randomly. Perhaps they appear in the East today, and they will go to the West tomorrow. Where they appear, there is usually a tornado that no one can escape. Those who got involved will never get out again."
That must be an enchantment set by an expert. If you don't understand the formation, you will not find the entrance and exit.
Zhuo Fan said in his heart, and then immediately asked "Then how did you come out?"
For a moment, Long Jiu took a deep look at him and nodded: "Brother, you are really smart. That's right, when the old man was young, he happened to encounter one of the three most dangerous places in Luo Lei Gorge."
"At that time, the old man was caught in a tornado, and the sky was covered with purple thunders. All the masters around him who were hit by the purple thunder were wiped out. Now that I think about it, the old man feels a cold sweat. But the blame lies, the purple thunder strikes. After being caught in the old man’s eyes, the old man was okay, but his eyes were so painful that they burned like fire."
Zhuo Fan nodded, fully understanding what was going on.
According to the Jiuyou Secret Record of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor, the purple thunder and golden eyes of the Emperor of Heaven were trained in the pupils of the eyes, and everything in the world was annihilated in the pupils, but only the pupils did not. Therefore, the purple thunder hit the pupil of the eye, but it could not cause fatal damage to him.
"At that time, maybe it was the survival instinct." Long Jiu continued to recall: "The old man used all his strength to fight around. Knowing the power of the purple thunder, he still wanted to fight the purple thunder. At this moment, a man suddenly remembered in his ears. The voice. The man was reciting a paragraph of mantras, and I used the mantras in a daze to get a purple thunder in my eyes that were struck by the purple thunder."
"Later, maybe because of the pupils, those purple thunders stopped attacking me. After the tornado, I was the only one who survived at the time, and I became the purple thunder golden eye because of a blessing in disguise. After the eye was snatched, because I was in a panic at the time, I couldn’t remember the formula for opening the eye in the early stage, and I would no longer be able to practice the other eye in the future."
Speaking of this, Long Jiu felt a little sigh, but Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, as if he understood something.
Luo Lei Gorge is definitely a relic left by the Emperor of Heaven. There must be a cultivation technique of the Emperor of Heaven in it. Lao Tzu must find it there. With the cultivation technique of the Emperor of Heaven, plus the secret record of the Jiuyou Demon Emperor, the two inheritances of the three strongest ancient emperors belong to me. Who is the opponent of Laozi in the world?
This time, I won’t lose, not lose, and rebirth!
Who would have thought that the relics of the emperor-level masters would appear in Fan-level, hahaha...
Zhuo Fan really wants to laugh out loud at this time, but seeing Long Jiu here, he can only forget it, but his heart is already happy...