Chapter 408 Meet Shiyao again

The Black Demon Abyss and the Golden Flame Dragon occupy both areas of the pharmacy secret room. The invisible power of flames overwhelmed the entire venue. Even monks outside the secret room could feel the trembling fluctuations here.

The monks held their breath and their hearts were raised to their throats, both expectation and fear.

Just imagine, if such two terrifying magical powers collided together, what terrible things would happen?

The better result is that both of them die together, and the worse result will cause an uncontrollable energy storm, killing everyone in the pharmacy secret room.

Just when the two powerful men were about to launch the final blow, a scream suddenly came from outside the pharmacy secret room:

"Not good! 'Zhu Hong' is here..."

The sound was loud, full of surprise and fear.

What! Zhu Hong?!

Shi Qianhan and Jin Jiao Xiaolong both changed their expressions.

The two looked at each other and exchanged opinions in an instant.

Huh ~

The Golden Dragon and Shi Qianhan took back their own flames at the same time and retreated several feet away.

When the monks on the field heard Zhu Hong's name, they also showed fear and fear on their faces, and all looked at the entrance of the pharmacy secret room.

But after a while, there was no movement there.

"Damn it, I was fooled..."

Zi Xuan said viciously that he didn't gain much in this prescription secret room, but he broke one of his arms.

"This is not certain, maybe someone's conspiracy?"

Another demon cultivator said coldly.

Deng Shiyao stood aside, with a look of surprise on her face and said in thought: "Although the sound is deliberately changing, it sounds familiar..."

"You go out first, I can resist the golden dragon for a while."

Shi Qianhan retreated in front of her and lowered his voice.

"You must be careful too." Deng Shiyao glanced at him deeply, and had a mixed relationship of love and hatred, then flew to escape outside the pharmacy secret room.

Deng Shiyao's eyes before leaving shocked Shi Qianhan, "Did she see it?"

"You go and chase the human female cultivator and must capture him alive."

The Golden Dragon said to the only remaining subordinate of the dragon beside him.

"Yes, your highness." The man with blue marks on his forehead squirted and chased Deng Shiyao.

Swish!

Shi Qianhan and the golden dragon flashed together, stood on both sides of the entrance to confront each other, restraining each other.

The two of them have little difference in strength. When they confront each other, at the entrance of the relatively narrow Qingyu Steps, no one can easily pass the other's level.

The little dragon of Jin Jiao watched his subordinates chase him and sneered inwardly: "My subordinate is an elite of the Jiaolong clan, and his strength is comparable to that of the great Jindan monk. Let's see how your injured companion escapes?"

"You just wait to collect the corpse for your subordinates... By the way, the body of the dragon, the demon pill, the blood of the dragon, these are all good materials, and I will definitely not let it go."

Shi Qianhan smiled even brighter, probably the Golden Dragon didn't even have the chance to collect the corpse.

Both eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule, as if they were sure to win.

A moment later, a dragon roared from the bamboo forest above the pharmacy secret room, but it ended abruptly.

"Is there something wrong? Is it necessary to show himself if I capture an injured mid-stage Jindan monk alive?"

The golden dragon was a little uneasy.

The two of them waited here for a long time, and there was no movement outside except for the roar of the dragon that had stopped abruptly before.

"No--" The golden dragon suddenly rose up and rushed outside.

"Don't think about it!" Shi Qianhan slapped out with his palm, turned into a black gale wind, sweeping away.

However, the golden dragon covered with scales and flickered with its own strength. It even resisted a palm and even used the force to leave. It only let out a slight groan, but did not cause any substantial damage.

"The body of the divine beast is so perverted. The great monks of the same level cannot even break their defense. It seems that under the frontal battle, I can't beat him..."

Shi Qianhan murmured to himself, watching the golden dragon leave, deliberately slowed down, chased forward a few feet, and suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the golden dragon penetrated out of the water layer, it saw a withered corpse in pieces.

When I looked at it, I saw that this was not Wu Jin, who was it?

Wu Jin died... Who killed him?

The golden dragon looked at the tragic situation of the corpse and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

There were no signs of fighting on this field. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was far superior to Wu Jin, so he killed him without resisting.

In addition, the Golden Dragon saw a piece of blood not far away, penetrated more than ten feet of the range.

"This... is the blood of my Dragon Clan." The little dragon of the Golden Dragon trembled and showed anger: "Who is it? Get out of me."

He patrols all over the world and finds that there is no one in the bamboo forest.

After a moment, the Golden Dragon calmed down again and thought to himself: "The opponent's strength is unprecedentedly powerful and can easily kill the great Jindan monk... With such a strong opponent, how many people will be in this Tianlan Palace?"

"At least the little peacock in my monster camp will not do this. So among the human monks... who else is there except Shi Qianhan?"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the golden dragon.

Zhu Hong!!

Soon, after some exclusion, he finally thought of a candidate.

Zhu Hong is the grandson of the Demon King, and is known as the number one person under the Nascent Soul Stage. He is definitely capable of doing the above two things.

And just now when he fought with Shi Qianhan, someone from above exclaimed: "No! 'Zhu Hong' is here..."

The Golden Dragon also thought that someone deliberately framed Zhu Hong, but in the entire human cultivator camp, except Shi Qianhan and Zhu Hong, he could not have imagined that the second person had such strength and met the conditions at that time.

At the time of the incident, Shi Qianhan was confronting him, and it could definitely be ruled out.

"Okay, Zhu Hong, you dare to destroy my good deeds from Master Long. I must tear you into pieces!"

The golden dragon roared and turned into a golden afterimage. No matter how secret room of the medicine prescription, it was several breaths and shuttled outside the bamboo forest.

Swish!

When the golden dragon left for a short while, two figures suddenly appeared in a hidden corner of the bamboo forest.

A man and a woman, like a fairy-loving daughter, appeared hand in hand, which was Yang Fan and Deng Shiyao.

"Brother Yang, why do you want to save Shiyao? This is the second time, once in the secret room, another time in this bamboo forest..." Deng Shiyao broke away from Yang Fan's hand, and the elegant and refined face showed a few traces of pain, surprise, and love and hate.

It was nearly seven or eight years since I met Deng Shiyao again. Yang Fan was also very complicated, and he was deeply pity and unbearable.

"You have indeed seen it..." Yang Fan sighed softly.

"Brother Yang and Shi Qianhan, you came to the Inner Sea of ​​Tianqin at the same time and appeared in Tianlan Palace at the same time. How could such a coincidence happen in the world? Besides, Shi Qianhan and Brother Yang have very similar charms, especially when Shi Yao looked at you directly."

Deng Shiyao actually showed a smile, and a few crystal tears flowed out of her poetic eyes, sliding down on her pretty face like a lotus.

Yang Fan was stunned and reached out to wipe her tears. Deng Shiyao didn't stop him. She smiled like a flower and stared at him up close. Her clear eyes were not filled with impurities, and she did not touch any fireworks on earth.

The two of them could feel each other's breathing and heartbeat.

At this moment, Yang Fan was stunned and asked, "Why are you laughing and crying? Are you happy or sad?"

"Shiyao is very happy. She met for the first time in Luoshan Kingdom. She fell in love with Brother Yang in the ancient battlefield of Zhao Kingdom. She gave up her grief for the third time on Tianru Island. At this moment, she met Brother Yang again in the dangerous situation of Tianlan Palace. Shiyao has already understood that Brother Yang is a fate given to me by God. It allows me to experience joys and sorrows, and to further understand the mystery of the "Taishang Forget Love Art"... If you want to forget love, you must first go through the love disaster."

Deng Shiyao's smile is like a lotus blooming, and the tears shed are like clear dew, which is more poetic and vivid than the classical beauties in the scroll.

"The Supreme Forget Love Art..."

Yang Fan's body trembled and changed color. He certainly heard about the legend of the Confucian access control script "The Legend of the Supreme Being Forgetful Love".

This is a secret technique inherited from ancient times. It is to be sincere and honest, to achieve true justice and fairness, and to exert the mysterious power of the martial arts.

"Don't Brother Yang want Shi Yao to practice "The Great Forgetful Love"?"

The tears flowing down Deng Shiyao's cheeks evaporated, and she looked at Yang Fan with a surprised look.

"Yes." Yang Fan nodded, "Even an immortal, he may not be able to be heartless. If he continues to practice, it will be too cruel for you..."

"Cruel?" Deng Shiyao smiled sadly, "Isn't this all this not God's will? I have the 'clear lotus and jade body' that is never seen in a thousand years in the Confucian school, and have the qualifications to practice the 'Taishang Forget Love'. Brother Yang let me experience the joys and sorrows of love in the world, and let Shiyao have a great enlightenment and understand the mystery of forgetting love. I wonder, do I still have a way out now?"

"God's will? This is not." Yang Fan shook his head and took a deep breath: "All this is thanks to me."

"Brother Yang doesn't have to blame himself. Shiyao has a 'clean lotus and jade body'. Perhaps all of this is destined." Deng Shiyao comforted Yang Fan instead.

A trace of domineering flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he hugged Deng Shiyao in his arms and looked at her: "If I ask you to stop now, will you be willing to do it Shiyao?"

Deng Shiyao's delicate body trembled, the crystal tears at the corners of her eyes evaporated again, and the last trace of reluctance and love and hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Yang, you saved Shi Yao's life in Tianlan Palace. I will learn about the ancient teleportation array within twenty years and refine an ancient teleportation array connected to the ancient battlefield of Zhao State for you, so that my brother can return to Northern Qin."

Deng Shiyao snuggled quietly in Yang Fan's arms, her gentle voice was like a trembling dragonfly in the wind.

"Return to Beiqin? Can you really do it? This is great..."

Yang Fan showed joy on his face. The return to Northern Qin has always been a problem in his mind, but now it has been solved.

Deng Shiyao is indeed a formation genius, and he can even reshape an ancient teleportation array.

"This is the only thing Shi Yao can do for her elder brother in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin."

Deng Shiyao sighed quietly, and then snuggled in Yang Fan's arms for a moment before she offered to say goodbye.

"How can you survive in this Tianlan Outer Palace alone? If you encounter the golden dragon, you will be in danger."

Yang Fan couldn't bear it.

"Brother Yang has cured my wounds. Shi Yao is now enough to protect herself in front of the great Jindan monk. And after leaving, she will definitely find a hidden place and not compete for any treasures, and will not become a burden to Brother Yang."

Deng Shiyao was as stubborn as ever, and she was drifting away.
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