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    Playing with the thunder-splitting stone, Fang Ling looked at An Chengming's head, who was silent, and said with a hint of joy on his face: "Although I don't want to admit it, objectively speaking, you are really a good person.  I thought I would have to go bankrupt to buy these two things, but I didn¡¯t expect you had already bought them for me.¡±

    "To show my gratitude to you, let your bones return to dust and your dust to dust!"

    As he spoke, a stream of three-flavored true fire flew out of his hand and landed on An Chengming's body. It turned An Chengming's body, which looked like a piece of flesh, into a ball of fly ash.

    The wind blows away the dust, but there is still a comment from a good person.

    In addition to the Thunder Stone and Thunder Beast Horn, Fang Ling also found tens of thousands of middle-grade immortal stones, more than three thousand high-grade immortal stones, nine magic weapons and some elixirs in the Small Universe Bag.  However, Fang Ling didn't have time to check it carefully at this moment. As soon as he collected the map of Longhu Mountain, it appeared in mid-air again.

    "Are you okay?" Yi Ling rushed to Fang Ling and asked with concern in her words.

    Fang Ling looked at the eager look on Yi Ling's eyebrows, and felt a sense of warmth in her heart.  He nodded and said, "It's been dealt with."

    "Youyou really" Yi Ling covered her red mouth and looked at Fang Ling in disbelief.  Although she had just seen An Chengming defeated by Fang Ling, it was still a bit difficult for her to believe that the descendant of the Blood Transformation Corps had died in Fang Ling's hands.

    Fang Ling looked at Yi Ling, who had become the real Jin Dan, and found that except for being more calm than before, she didn't seem to have changed much.  It's just that there seems to be a bit of melancholy between his eyebrows, which makes people feel pity.

    "It's great that you can achieve the golden elixir."

    Fang Ling's compliment made Yi Ling smile even more.  She said softly: "I achieved the golden elixir this time, thanks to the help of my master and sister. If it weren't for them, I almost failed."

    "Am I a little stupid?"

    Fang Ling was a little surprised by this question.  My heart says whether you are stupid or not, what does it have to do with me?  But eventually.  Seeing the expectant look on Yi Ling's face, she comforted softly: "There are very few monks in the world who have achieved the Golden Elixir. You, the one who has become the Golden Elixir, are saying stupid things, and others will have no way to survive.  "

    Fang Ling's words made Yi Ling smile. She said softly: "I have been in retreat these days. I just heard about your invincible reputation, Brother Fang. If I had known earlier, I would have done anything to help Brother Fang."  A helping hand.¡±

    Although the two of them did not have the true courtesy of Zhou Gong, they had experienced the dual cultivation of mana after all.  Yi Ling's sincere words still caused a ripple in Fang Ling's heart.  And Yi Ling is now shy and charming, looking like she is ready to be picked by anyone. Why doesn't Fang Ling understand her thoughts?

    But he didn¡¯t want to think about it any further. Although he never thought he was a gentleman, he had his own insistence on some things.

    "The matter here is over. I still have some things to do over there, so I'll leave first." As Fang Ling spoke, his body turned into a stream of light.  Flying away into the distance.

    Looking at Fang Ling¡¯s leaving figure in a daze, Yi Ling didn¡¯t turn her head for a while.  At this time, someone sighed and said: "Sister, you have also seen that this guy named Fang is not thinking about you at all."

    "I know, but I am willing to do this!" Yi Ling did not turn her head, but her words were full of determination.

    Wearing the same clothes, Yi Zi, who looked the same as Yi Ling at first glance, came to Yi Ling's side lightly.  He said with a little sigh: "He even killed the descendant of the Blood Transformation **, it seems. In the past, we really underestimated him."

    "But this An Chengming is probably just a pawn in front of the horse. The real thing that people are worried about is his master. Let's not stay here. Let's first tell the master the news of the birth of the descendant of the Blood Transformation **  Bar."

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    On an unknown hill tens of thousands of miles away from Xiangjing City, an old man in tattered clothes was offering incense to a dilapidated statue with only its head left.  He lit the incense with dirty hands, then knelt down respectfully on the ground and recited the sacrificial words with great piety.

    It took more than an hour to finish reciting this sacrificial message. The devout old man picked up an oil bottle and began to add oil to the three ever-burning lamps in front of the statue.  The old man's oil bottle is not too big, so he doesn't add much oil.

    Of the three ever-burning lamps, the one he added first was the middle one.  When the lamp oil is added, the ever-burning lamp has no reaction at all, just like the lamp oil added to the ever-bright lamp has no use.

    Immediately afterwards, the old man added lamp oil to the ever-burning lamp on the left. This timeBut it was different. The ever-burning light on the left suddenly became much brighter.  The old man looked at the ever-brightening lamp, with a smile of relief on his wrinkled face.

    "If someone saw the smile on the old man's face at this time, he would probably be scared to death. After all, this is a barren mountain, and the old man's face under the light has a long scar.

    The old man then began to pour oil into the oil lamp on the right, but the oil lamp on the right also did not respond.  This made the old man's slightly cloudy eyes look a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and poured a little more lamp oil into the ever-burning lamp.

    There was no sound, and the ever-bright lamp went out.  This caused the old man who was pouring oil to freeze directly in front of the statue. He didn't even feel the oil bottle in his hand fall to the ground.  It took a full quarter of an hour for the old man to react. He looked at the extinguished lamp and suddenly rushed out of the ruined temple.

    At this time, the old man turned into a blood shadow. In an instant, he forgot about the twenty or thirty miles away. He rushed to a seemingly bottomless pool and jumped into it without any hesitation.  In the pond.

    The water in the pond was clear and clear. The old man went directly into the deepest part of the pond. He quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a light red light and shadow appeared directly in the pond.  This light and shadow looks like a person, but it is constantly swaying with the slow flow of water waves.

    A black and white fish that looks like a fish without scales passes gently through the red light and shadow, and the fish goes straight through the chest in the middle of the red light and shadow.  The fish that passed through was still swimming leisurely, and the light and shadow that passed through also kneaded the big hole in the chest together again.

    "Old slave pays homage to the master." The old man knelt down respectfully at the moment the light and shadow appeared.

    And as the old man knelt down, the surrounding water rose directly upward by one foot.  Being able to repel the water around him so naturally is something that even a real person at the peak of the Golden Core would find difficult to do.  But now, such a person who looks like a bad old man can do it easily.

    Who is this person?  Why do you want to be a temple worshiper in the mountains?

    "What's the matter? I told you that it's a critical period for me to be in seclusion recently. If there's nothing special, don't disturb me." Xueying's voice was like the sound of gold and iron, which sounded unpleasant to human ears.

    "Old slave knows that if something important hadn't happened, I wouldn't have dared to disturb the master." The old man still didn't dare to raise his head. He couldn't hear the instructions of the red light and shadow, so he bravely said: "Young master's everlasting lamp  Destroyed."

    "What? You mean Cheng Ming's eternal lamp has gone out!" There was a hint of disbelief in the blood shadow's voice.

    "Just now, when I was refueling the everlasting lamp, I found that Master Cheng Ming's everlasting lamp went out." The old man's voice replied without any emotion: "So this old slave has no choice but to come and disturb your master."

    "You're right to come here!" Xueying's voice returned to calmness again, and he asked quietly: "When was the last time Cheng Ming communicated?"

    "Five days ago, the young master was going to Xiangjing City to participate in the big auction. He also gathered some subordinates to prepare for your departure." As the old man spoke, a red jade talisman appeared in his hand.

    The blood shadow waved his hand, then pondered for a moment and said: "It seems that the old immortal took action, otherwise how could Cheng Ming die?"

    "Master, why don't this old slave go out and avenge the young master?" The old man said at the end, and the billowing blood flames rushed out from his body, forming a huge halo.  The large and small fish and shrimps that were originally flowing a hundred feet away were almost instantly sucked into mummies on the ground by the blood chakra.

    Xueying snorted and said, "Have you improved your cultivation?"

    These words immediately scared the mighty old man out of his wits. He quickly knelt down in the tunnel and said: "I don't dare. Even if I have the courage, I don't dare to do it in front of you, my master"

    "Okay, I know Cheng Ming is your son. It's normal for you to be angry after he died." The bloody shadow's voice was still soft.  But these words sounded like thunder in the old man's ears.  His body trembled, and then he fell to his knees.

    "Although Cheng Ming is dead, his death is still very valuable. It is precisely because of his death that we can know that Shaotianmen is more terrifying than we imagined. Do you think so?" Xueying said about Shaotianmen.  At this time, there was finally a fluctuation in the sound, but this fluctuation made people feel uncomfortable.

    The old man breathed a huge sigh of relief and said: "Master, what you are saying is that Shaotianmen is cunning and vicious, and we must be fully prepared."

    "Although my blood transformation skills have reached the level of my master back then, I am still far from defeating Yan Chenzhou with this alone. Our top priority now is to wait until the Lushan Cave HeavenOpen up and enter the legendary pool of blood.  "Xueying's voice was faintly excited as he said: "As long as you enter the Ten Thousand Years Blood Pool and get the relics left behind by the blood-forming ancestor, it will be a piece of cake to avenge Cheng Ming.  "

    The old man looked at Xue Ying's appearance as if he had everything in the world under his control. His body kneeling on the ground trembled even more. He said with great respect, "The Lord is wise."

    The blood shadow gave a long laugh and said softly: "Go and rest. These days are the time when my Son of Blood God is about to achieve great success. You must not reveal my whereabouts."

    As he spoke, the blood shadow disappeared under the deep pool.  (To be continued)

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