Listening to the unbelievable story of the Eastern Fall, Fujiwara Mailan completely felt his own insignificance, how many capable people like him were in China? And in the whole of Japan, there is no samurai who can match them, and the Amaterasu Shrine standing at the top of the pyramid is nothing more than a chicken and a dog and a frog at the bottom of a well!

Without encountering setbacks, I don't know how thick the sky is, Fujiwara Mailan has never had this kind of discouraged and hopeless feeling in her life, not to mention fighting, just knowing the tip of the iceberg of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm made her ashamed and desperate.

When the old man in the east sighed and his thoughts stagnated for a short time, Ye Fan's eyes changed again and again, and finally said the worries in his heart: "Jiang Daoqian is probably still alive." ”

Dongfang Cheng's eyes opened, and his mood showed great fluctuations, but soon, this look of surprise dissipated.

He didn't die, how could Jiang Daoqian die so easily.

"A few days ago in the Ural Mountains, I met a cultivator who claimed to be from Kunlunmen, named Yan Jinghong, who once mentioned Jiang Daoqian, and seemed to have a good friendship with him. However, according to him, the old guy was suffering from death......"

"Haha-this is retribution!" Dongfang Cheng let out a long laugh: "Even if he didn't die that day, he was still half-crippled!

So that's the case, no wonder since decades ago, the Xiao family has never seen the old immortal Jiang Daoqian again. In the battle of Changbai Mountain, he became a cripple, and it was naturally inconvenient to show people in that image, people like him, with great self-esteem, should always maintain that high sense of superiority and majesty in front of mortals, once the image is revealed, where is there any mystery at all, it is just ordinary people.

"Hmm, you just said that the Kunlunmen people?" Dongfang suddenly remembered this stubble, he had suffered that loss back then, and he had become coarse and fine.

"Yes, it is the owner of this golden rope and flying sword, and this, Fantianyin. Ye Fan told the situation truthfully, the old man in the east was not thin on him, and he told all the old things with deep grievances, which can be described as digging out his heart and lungs, and Ye Fan didn't need to hide anything in front of him.

Dongfang Meteor's face changed slightly, and then he raised his head and laughed again, dancing wildly, looking very wild and fierce.

"Good, good! Dare to win Kunlun, yes! The little guy has a kind!"

Don't think about it, that Yan Jinghong must be more than lucky.

"Kunlun's top ten true immortal cultivation places, there are countless disciples, and the owners of these magic weapons are probably not small. Putting away the wild laughter, Dongfang Cheng sighed with emotion: "Kunlun Void Realm, all the cultivators in the world are yearning for it, and if you kill their people, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the wrath of those old guys in the future." ”

"Top Ten True Immortals?" Ye Fan frowned, he heard what Yan Jinghong said that day, the Top Ten Golden Immortals of Kunlun, he didn't think so at the time, it turned out that there was really such a thing, it was just a word difference, this Golden Immortal became a True Immortal, the quantity is not less, what about the quality?

"That's right, those old guys are all hiding in the Void Realm in order to avoid the Thunder Tribulation, and the strength of each one is above me!" Dongfang Cheng Zhengse said: "Even if there is a big limit coming, Kunlun is not something anyone can afford to provoke." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't feel too much pressure, but Fujiwara Mailan's state of mind was different, meeting Dongfang Meteor made her desperate, and now the so-called Ten True Immortals directly subverted her worldview!

Someone more terrifying than the Eastfall, that ...... That's really a fairy, right?

Only then did she know that the world is so big that it is beyond imagination, and that China, an ancient oriental country, is so deep that it is impossible to see the bottom.

"If you can't afford to provoke it, you can provoke it, the soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, and the uncle is not a master who is easy to bully. Ye Fan stalked his neck and put on an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Haha, that's the reason!" Dongfang Chang nodded with a smile, "Your Maoshan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Qingfeng has a wide range of friends, if you really talk about the long and short, you may not necessarily lose." ”

More and more secrets make Fujiwara Mailan doubly numb, the powerful background of the enemy, the terrifying level of the Huaxia cultivation realm, just like mythological stories, make people unbelievable, and have to believe it. The idea of solipsism preached by Shinto for a long time no longer has a foothold, and it collapsed with a bang!

When it came to Qingfeng Zhenren, Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder: "Oh, do you recognize him as an old man?"

"How can you not know?" the old man of the East asked rhetorically: "I'm afraid there are not many orthodox sects of cultivation in this secular world, right?" Shangqing Sect Altar, the place of the blessed land of the Cave Heaven, is well-known in the world, and the Qingfeng Old Dao has a two-sided relationship with me. ”

"That would be great. Ye Fan said with a smile: "It's better for seniors to return to China with me, and it must be a pleasure to get together with old friends." ”

"I want to leave, tell me, how can I go?" Dongfang shook his head, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's better for me to take a look at my predecessors, when I was in Maoshan all these years, I also dabbled in medicine." ”

If you can win over the super master of Shangdongfang Fall to sit in Maoshan and have the strength to fight in the face of any strong enemy, even if the top ten true immortals of Kunlun come forward and fight at home, Maoshan will not necessarily lose.

Where could his little abacus escape Dongfang's eyesight, he said quietly with a smile: "Oh? Then let's try it." ”

His fingers caught his pulse, and Ye Fan revealed a trace of true Qi and intently investigated.

Dongfang Meteor deliberately relaxed, allowing the eight absolute poisons in his body to grow wildly!

Boom –

The flame-like poisonous fire flowed up the meridians, instantly devouring the True Qi and attacking his fingers!

A wisp of purple-black sparks exploded out of thin air on Dongfang's wrist, and Ye Fan's fingers quickly retracted, even so, his fingertips were still hot, as if he had been shocked.

"It's really amazing!" The vigor of this poisonous fire was far beyond his expectations, and it seemed to be like life!

Dongfang Cheng looked at him silently, not making a sound, and not in a hurry.

After fighting with the Eight Absolute Poisons for sixty years, no one knows better than him how powerful this thing is, and if he doesn't suppress it, I'm afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian will be able to withstand the poisonous fire.

Back then, in order to refine the world's first-class poison, Jiang Daoqian took great pains to collect the most yang and evil things at home and abroad, and melted them into one furnace.

"Senior, I have one side, I don't know if it's feasible or not......" After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan made up his mind.

"What method?" asked Dongfang nonchalantly.

Ye Fan glanced at Fujiwara Wulan, forgive this woman and couldn't escape from his palm, it was related to the overall situation, he had to tell the secret of his body.

"Have you heard of Blood Bodhi before?"

"What do you mean......" Dongfang Fall couldn't hide his excitement, yes, it was really him!

Only this divine creature can resist all the poisons in the world.

"Blood Bodhi dispels ten thousand poisons, and the blood in my body is flowing with the blood Bodhi Yuan Power, if I guide it, I can probably dissolve this poison. Ye Fan said.

Fujiwara Mailan was stunned, no wonder he couldn't poison him at that time, how many secrets did he still have?

This hateful and terrible enemy, when he encounters him, is really a sin created in a previous life.

"Boy, are you really not afraid of what happens?" Dongfang Cheng said solemnly: "Although the technique of guidance can save lives, if you can't bear the Eight Absolute Poisons, you will definitely burn and explode on the spot!"

"Hehe, my predecessors can suppress this toxin, I have the blood Bodhi to protect my body, if I miss it again, it is really unreasonable. Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Only this method can forever eliminate future troubles and eradicate poisonous fire." ”

He said it lightly, in fact, it was a completely life-for-life adventure, and the channeling technique was the best way to detoxify, but at the expense of the health and life of the caster!

"This ......," Dongfang hesitated.

In the face of this only hope, he couldn't make up his mind for a long time, because once there was a mistake, Ye Fan would inevitably die because of him!