Jun Tianxiao did not explain. Obviously, with his status in the demon clan, he knew more about the secrets of the two clans than Zhong Zihao.
In the battle just now, Zhong Zihao used not only the "God-Slaying" sword move and the "Qiankun Formation", but also the Heaven-Connecting Palm. He did try his best, but was easily defeated by the opponent.
Jun Tianxiao is worthy of being a prodigy of the Flame Demon Clan, with extremely powerful combat power. If Zhong Zihao can easily kill a powerful person in the middle stage of the Void Realm at this moment, although the former has just entered this level, he is already invincible in this realm.
Of course, there is no life-or-death feud between the two, and both sides have settled down to the point where neither of them used any killing moves. Zhong Zihao did not use the pulse-cutting technique, and Jun Tianxiao also did not use the innate magical power of the Flame Demon clan.
From this, it can be deduced that in the event of a life-and-death fight, this young master of the Flame Demon Clan should be able to kill the late-stage Demon Lord, easily crossing a realm to kill the enemy.
Zhong Zihao brought Murong Wan back from a distance and saw Jun Tianxiao holding a strange open box and a transparent jade bottle in his hands.
Inside the peculiar box, a tender green seedling about five inches long lay in it, with crystal dewdrops flowing on it, looking full of vitality.
Although there is some distance, it also gives people the illusion that even just one sip of this elixir can make people understand the sea and the sky.
This should be the legendary dragonfly grass.
In the other jade bottle, there was only a drop of what looked like a red liquid.
This drop of liquid was blood-red, gleaming all over, with brilliance flowing around it, just like a living thing. If he hadn't heard the old man from Ziyumen describe the appearance of the essence of fire, Zhong Zihao would have even mistaken it for the essence and blood of the Demon Ancestor.
"According to the previous agreement, you two can choose one thing."
Jun Tianxiao's body has returned to normal size, and he smiled and said: "Actually, I can know you two, even if I give them away, it is appropriate. If it is not another thing, I am still useful, why do you need to make a choice."
"Thank you!" Zhong Zihao said solemnly.
Jun Tianxiao's move greatly changed his impression of the demon clan. If he was not a thoughtful person, he might have asked the former about the situation of the demon clan at this moment.
It can be said that these two things are treasures. If they were auctioned in the Shenyuan Domain, I don’t know how many sects and old immortals would be willing to spend their financial resources on them.
Not to mention anything else, from the fact that the two of them went to Huangquan Road in search of this thing and spent so long without finding it, we know how rare and precious they are.
Regardless of whether this medicine has any effect in the hands of the demons, in Zhong Zihao's eyes, it is a unique magic medicine that can save Murong Wan's life.
He tried his best to hide the excitement in his heart, turned to the beauty in his arms and said: "See which one you like, you can choose it yourself!"
"Thank you, Mr. Jun, for your generous gift!"
Murong Wan first smiled and thanked Jun Tian, and then said: "It is said that although the dragon grass cannot survive, it can make the dying people immortal. This thing is too precious for us, but the essence of the fire looks more beautiful.
, I chose it.”
"Hahaha, give it!"
Jun Tianxiao handed out the Essence of Fire and Light and said with a big smile: "Indeed, the beauty of the girl who captivates the country and the city is even more perfect when paired with the Essence of Fire. The beauty of the girl, not to mention the human race, I believe that we, the Flame Demon Clan, are also like fairies.
character."
Murong Wan's ears turned red, she took it carefully, smiled and thanked Jun Tian again, then buried her head in Zhong Zihao's arms and stopped talking.
After exchanging a few words, the two sides said goodbye. Jun Tianxiao reminded: "Brother Zhong, I know that you are powerful and can withstand the evil spirit and resentment here, but you are only flesh and blood after all, so you should not go too far into it.
The resentment has almost solidified. If I didn’t have extra special armor on hand, I would give you one or two sets.”
"Thank you, brother, I must be careful!"
…
It had been more than ten hours since he and Jun Tianxiao were separated. The sinister atmosphere in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and the intensity of his resentment had more than doubled. With Zhong Zihao's strength, it was very difficult to take care of Murong Wan while he was distracted.
"Wan'er, the road ahead is unpredictable. I want to restore your soul first!" Zhong Zihao said softly, looking at the beauty in his arms.
"Um!"
Murong Wan did not refuse. In a place like this, if his condition was better, he would be less distracted.
"Speaking of which, it's really an accident that we got the essence of fire. The process went much smoother than expected." Zhong Zihao said with emotion.
"Zihao, have you completely believed what Senior Xiao Yuan said?" How could Murong Wan not understand him, "But although I have been with the Tuoba clan for nearly two years, I don't even know how they came into contact with the Gods.
, let alone the situation of the Gods."
"The only thing we can be sure of now is that the Gods do have the ambition to dominate the world. And their actions may be more cruel and domineering than the Demons!" Zhong Zihao analyzed based on his own judgment and did not accept the benefits of Jun Tianxiao.
Relax your vigilance against demons.
"Yeah!" Murong Wan obviously agreed with this statement.
Zhong Zihao waved his hand to lay down a layer of protective barrier, covering a radius of more than ten feet, and then launched the "Eight Directions Watching Formation". Still uneasy, he worked back and forth for more than half an hour, like a forbidden place for spirits, arranging four or five
Chain formation.
After adjusting his breath and returning his condition to its peak, he said to the beautiful lady beside him: "Wan'er, shall we start?"
"I'll listen to you!" Murong Wan lay on the ground and closed her eyes in relief.
Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power swept out, covering Murong Wan's whole body and hypnotizing her first.
Then, he took out the Essence of Fire with a solemn expression, carefully recalled the method taught by the old man of Ziyu Sect, and quickly began to form seals with his hands, condensing a small soul hand, and slowly held the Essence of Fire.
The vast soul power poured out like a river, and the essence wrapped in fire gradually sank into the depths of Murong Wan's brows, reaching directly into the sea of soul consciousness...
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhong Zihao was sweating like rain, sitting on the side in a state of exhaustion, looking at the beautiful figure next to him, with a look of relief on his face: "Finally, there was nothing wrong!"
He has long been extremely proficient in the use of soul power, but it is indeed his first time to repair the soul. In addition, he is worried about Murong Wan. In the past few hours, he has been in an extremely difficult state every moment.
In an excited state, one feels like walking on thin ice and consumes a lot of energy.
At this moment, Murong Wan finally filled up the missing soul and suddenly relaxed, Zhong Zihao suddenly felt himself extremely weak.
If an enemy appeared now, after breaking through the formation, he had no doubt that a warrior from the Sea Transformation Realm could kill him.
After taking a short breath, he entered a meditative state and restored his excessively consumed mind and soul.
…
A beautiful woman in a white dress stands proudly, with exquisite facial features, and skin as pink as snow; her hair is slender and uneven; three thousand black hairs are as black as ink, falling straight to her waist, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, making the eyes full of blood.
The flowers on the other side have lost a lot of color.
There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the young man in black robe who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a satisfied look on her face.
After a while, the young man opened his eyes, facing the beautiful woman's worried gaze, and a touch of ecstasy surged into his heart: "Wan'er, are you awake?"
"Well!" Yi Renlian moved lightly, came to the man and squatted down, "Zihao, thank you!"