He and several of his men have been paying attention to this flaming bird for more than ten days. It can be said that they have been planning for a long time. However, this flaming bird almost never stopped, even if they had all kinds of plans.
It was so effective that they were not as fast as the flaming bird, so they could only catch up from behind. Who knew that this time, halfway through the pursuit, the flaming bird actually came back from a distance without recoiling.
This immediately made this group of people overjoyed, and they didn't think about the reason.
But now that he thinks about it, most of the reason lies with Ye Xiwen. Although he has been missing for several months, he doesn't know what Ye Xiwen's strength is now.
But just based on the fight with Prince Crocodile outside, he knew that Ye Xiwen's true combat power was probably no less than that of Prince Crocodile, and a person like Prince Crocodile, even if he still retained the strength he had a few months ago, could definitely be called a...
A ferocious god, able to chase this flaming bird everywhere.
Even though his current strength is not the same as before, even if the Crocodile Prince came in front of him a few months ago, he would not be his opponent, but he did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
The crocodile clan has been fighting against each other so far, and the people who have not been killed by them can be easily killed.
He asked himself that without the support of the forces in the sect, it would be impossible for him to contend with the Jueying Poisonous Crocodile Clan alone.
But Ye Xiwen did it. No matter how many coincidences there were, Ye Xiwen was not someone he could look down upon.
No wonder this flaming bird was so panicked that it would rather choose to break through than go back.
However, he was a little embarrassed at this time, because this flaming bird was obviously Ye Xiwen's prey, and was chased here by Ye Xiwen, but now he had his beard cut off.
This was somewhat embarrassing for him, but it was just a little embarrassing. It was simply impossible for him to hand over the flaming bird that he had finally conquered.
Ye Xiwen looked at Sikong Hao and just smiled, as if he could see through Sikong Hao's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't care at all and had no intention of snatching the Flame Strange Bird, although the Flame Strange Bird was indeed injured by him at first.
Escaped.
But he didn't have the slightest idea of taking back the Flame Bird. He had never thought about it as a demon pet.
Even if he catches him, he will still kill him, because in his heart, the only person with such a role is the little wolf, although in his heart the little wolf is definitely not just a demon pet, but more like a friend.
Furthermore, he also had a good impression of Sikong Hao. In any case, Sikong Hao had helped him before, otherwise the magic knife would have fallen into the hands of Prince Crocodile.
Because it is impossible for this flaming bird to break up with Sikong Hao.
Ye Xiwen suddenly felt melancholy when he thought of Little Wolf. He hadn't seen Little Wolf appear again for many years. Perhaps to many people, Little Wolf's strength was nothing at all, but to Ye Xiwen, it was irreplaceable.
Yes, ever since Xiaolang wanted him to protect the Yiyuan Sect, there has been no so-called abandonment between them.
But this is just a thought. Now the little wolf is no longer elsewhere, but in the Island of Ten Thousand Monsters. The old man guarding the tomb of the Island of Ten Thousand Monsters has personally taken it by his side and taught it.
Although he is a tomb slave like any other in the Zhenwu world, Ye Xiwen still has respect for the old man who guards the tomb, guarding the tomb day after day for countless years.
And the most important thing is that even now, he still can't see through the old man guarding the tomb. Maybe he is a master of Dharma Realm, and the teaching is much better than Xiaolang's self-study.
Xiaolang still smiled so heartlessly before leaving, saying that he would shock the world when he came out of seclusion.
Ye Xiwen kept waiting, but he didn't expect that decades would pass by after waiting.
For other people, decades may be just a blink of an eye, but for Ye Xiwen, who only lived for more than a hundred years in total, these decades are already a very long time.
It’s really been a long time since I’ve contacted Xiaolang!
Except for Xiaolang, there is no news about Hua Menghan for a long time. In the Zhenwu world, the ancient Phoenix world is just a myth and a legend. There are still doubts about whether the legendary Phoenix exists. How?
Maybe he knows too much about the Ancient Phoenix Realm.
Everything Ye Xiwen knew about the Ancient Phoenix Realm was told by Ye Mo. It was all before Ye Mo's death, and it was also a long, long time ago.
I don’t know what the Ancient Phoenix Realm has become now.
He just came to the ancient continent. Although he spent most of his time on the run, he still had some understanding of it.
However, the result made him feel very depressed. Even on the ancient continent, the Ancient Phoenix Realm was still a legend, or in other words, it was not something that the people he came into contact with now could understand.
The only difference is that the people of the Ancient Continent are very sure of the existence of the Ancient Phoenix Realm. It’s just that a long time ago, the phoenixes had already lived in seclusion in the Ancient Phoenix Realm. Nowadays, except for some people who have inherited it for who knows how many years,
Apart from the Immortal Heritage, who else knows where the Ancient Phoenix Realm is.
Ye Mo may know, but he did not tell Ye Xiwen. He only said that Ye Xiwen is not strong enough to go to the Ancient Phoenix Realm and bring Hua Mengyao back.
This also made Ye Xiwen deeply feel his own powerlessness. Even though his combat power is comparable to the eighth level of the transcendence realm, he is still at the bottom of this ancient continent. There is the Dharma Realm above the transcendence realm.
There are other realms above.
He is still far behind and does not have the strength to go to the Ancient Phoenix Realm to bring Hua Mengyao back!
He would never forget that he was able to survive because Hua Menghan voluntarily followed that Phoenix tribe member!
At that time, in front of Feng Ling, he was as weak as an insignificant ant. Without Ye Mo's sudden outburst and Hua Mengyao's sacrifice, there was no way he could have survived.
But even now, if Feng Ling appeared in front of him, he would probably not be Feng Ling's opponent.
In Ye Mo's words, maybe he is still far behind now!
But sooner or later, he will appear openly in the Ancient Phoenix Realm and bring her back!
Ye Xiwen then shook off these thoughts. Just like before, these things were suppressed in his heart, in the most corner!
When he came back to his senses, Sikong Hao in front of him was still a little embarrassed. After all, he was the one who stole Ye Xiwen's Flame Bird. This kind of thing is both big and small!
"Long time no see. It seems that Brother Sikong is still as charming as ever. Congratulations!" Ye Xiwen said politely.
Seeing that Ye Xiwen had no intention of pursuing the case, Sikong Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He was also very wary of Ye Xiwen's current strength. Although they had not seen each other for a few months and everyone's strength had developed by leaps and bounds, Ye Xiwen's strength remained the same.
He was very afraid of it. Just by the fact that Ye Xiwen was able to chase this flaming bird like crazy, it was obvious that Ye Xiwen's strength was probably even stronger than before.
If he doesn't pursue it now, that's for the best!
"I think Brother Ye is the one who still has his true style, but I heard that people from the Jueying Poisonous Crocodile Clan have gone down to look for you. It seems that Brother Ye has not met them. Be careful in the future!" Sikong Hao!
He reminded that if Ye Xiwen sold well, he would naturally reciprocate the favor.
Because of the incident with the flaming bird, the relationship between the two of them suddenly became much closer. It was no longer the casual encounter before, and because of the relationship with the Crocodile Prince, they were vaguely comrades in the same trench.
Although they are not really good friends, they can still be considered as a friend.
"We met!" Ye Xiwen said concisely and clearly.
"So Brother Ye escaped from their hands completely. It's really amazing. The crocodile prince came in and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. He was extremely powerful. After going out this time, it was only easy to break into the ninth level of transcendence. Brother Ye was able to escape from their hands with his entire body."
And retreating is really amazing!" Sikong Hao looked surprised.
You know, during this period, although they were separated on the sixth floor, it didn't mean that they didn't know anything, let alone the matter of their old rival, Prince Crocodile.
He probably also knew about Prince Crocodile's great improvement in strength. If he wasn't afraid that there would be problems if he broke through here, there would be unexpected disasters, he would have already broken into the ninth level of transcendence. Even so, he could easily escape from transcendence.
None of the masters of Jiuchongtian will be the opponent of Prince Crocodile.
Even he had to admit that he was still inferior to the Crocodile Prince. Once the Crocodile Prince entered the ninth level of transcendence, he would immediately become invincible in the ninth level of transcendence. This was an extremely profound benefit.
And Ye Xiwen has been lagging behind them for so long. In his opinion, it is naturally impossible to have as many benefits as they have obtained, and the progress of cultivation is naturally much slower. However, because of this, the current Ye Xiwen is able to benefit from the Crocodile Prince.
It was shocking enough to escape.
But he didn't expect that the real horror was just the beginning.
"No, they died in my hands!" Ye Xiwen said lightly, as if he was talking about something trivial and insignificant.
It was like talking about what I had for lunch today, as if it was an understatement and insignificant.
"What...what!" Sikong Hao's eyes widened and his mouth opened in disbelief.
The Crocodile Prince is dead!
The Crocodile Prince is dead!
The Crocodile Prince is dead!
This news rolled through his mind like a thunderbolt. Even with his rich imagination, he could not imagine what it would be like if Prince Crocodile died. (To be continued. If you like this work,
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