And when Mo Zhai and Wei Yi were working together to think about how to deal with Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan had already returned to the inn.
Sitting on the bed, Xiao Yan finally couldn't help laughing. He turned his palm and a red-gold crystal appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.
The Red Flame Crystal is also one of the better types of fire-attribute flame crystals. With it, the third incarnation can be found.
Mo Zhai thought that the Red Flame Crystal was not a valuable thing, so he took it out as a bet, but unfortunately, he still went along with Xiao Yan's wishes in the end.
In the eyes of outsiders, attribute crystals such as red flame crystals are not considered precious. They are at most used to condense one's own fighting spirit, or to mutate the fighting spirit with luck to make it stronger.
Although the Dou Qi after mutation usually becomes extremely powerful, most people only make the Dou Qi more solid and purer after refining, and cannot achieve much change.
Of course, if good luck causes the fighting spirit to mutate and produce some special effects, it can be considered a huge profit.
But today, in the eyes of everyone, even if Xiao Yan obtained the Red Flame Crystal, it would still be of no use to Xiao Yan who was possessed by strange fire.
You must know that there is nothing in this world that can mutate the strange fire. Even this red flame crystal with some possibility cannot withstand the burning of the strange fire.
However, Xiao Yan's purpose is not just for this!
Walking to the window, Xiao Yan raised his eyes to look at the empty square. Seeing the light soaring into the sky, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and an extremely obscure light flashed across his eyes in an instant.
Turning around, he glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and then quietly walked to the door. The next moment, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly burst into an extremely cold light.
As soon as he thought about it, the wooden door exploded with a bang. At the door, there was a mysterious formation that had not been completely laid out. In a dark corner, Xiao Yan also faintly detected an extremely obscure formation.
the breath.
"Hmph! You're just a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, but you dare to set a trap right under my nose. You really think I'm made of clay! Get out of here!"
The cold light in Xiao Yan's eyes stared at the darkness, and the person in there also noticed Xiao Yan's gaze, and was suddenly shocked. He never expected that under the circumstances where he used the Hidden Breath Talisman
, Xiao Yan was still able to detect him!
But he was not allowed to think any more. An irresistible force appeared out of thin air around him. The next moment, he was shocked to find that the fighting spirit in his body was forcibly sealed at this moment.
Go!
"Is this the true power of a strong Half-Emperor? With just a thought, he can seal a strong Fighting Saint!"
"Bang!"
The body pulled by this huge force crashed into the unfinished formation. The formation was instantly shattered, and an extremely powerful space turbulence erupted instantly, and the body wrapped in black clothes
The human figure was also spit out a large mouthful of blood by the turbulent flow. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
But in this regard, Xiao Yan still had an indifferent expression on his face, staring at the man with his eyes, fire flashed deep in his eyes, and then he slowly said:
"Mo Zhai sent you here? Looking at this formation, it should be a small teleportation formation. It seems that that guy is afraid that he can't deal with me in the wild ancient city..."
Regarding Xiao Yan's words, the man in front of him who was struggling to support his body and trying to stand up was obviously a little surprised. When he saw the wisps of fire in Xiao Yan's eyes, the man was shocked, and then he hurriedly said:
"What do you want to do! Let me tell you, even if you are stronger than me, you can never kill..."
Before he finished speaking, a brilliant fire light shot out from Xiao Yan's eyes, and the next moment, the man's figure instantly turned into nothingness, not even the ashes were left behind...
"Noisy..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan moved and left the inn instantly. He stepped into the void and flew towards the outside of the ancient city.
And when Xiao Yan's figure disappeared into the vast darkness, a figure emerged from another place outside the inn, suspended in mid-air, looking at the direction Xiao Yan was leaving, and then looking at it.
He glanced at the inn, narrowed his eyes slightly, then moved and left quickly.
…
A moment later, the man came to Mo Zhai, knelt down on one knee, and told Mo Zhai in detail what he had seen before and what he had guessed in his mind.
"What did you say! Wu Mohui is dead!"
With a loud bang, Mo Zhai's whole body went limp and he sat down on the chair behind him. The skin at the corners of his eyes was twitching non-stop, and he became even more panicked.
Wei Yi on the side was stunned when he heard that name, which was quite famous in this wild ancient city. Then he looked at Mo Zhai with a surprised look on his face and shouted in surprise:
"You old ghost, you actually dragged Wu Mohui over to monitor Yan Xiao. Don't you know what Yan Xiao's strength is? Do you really want to mess with that guy?"
When Mo Zhai heard this, he curled up the corner of his mouth and said sideways:
"You can't blame me for this. I have reminded him a long time ago that Yan Xiao is an alchemist. Who made him confident that his invisible breath charm is as magical as this? If you want to blame all this, you can only blame Yan Xiao..."
"Hmph! I don't care who you blame. If that guy comes here, don't drag me into it. I don't know anything about this!"
Listening to Wei Yi's words of clarifying the relationship, Mo Zhai's eyes became colder and colder, but in the end they turned into a cold snort and said with a smile:
"Do you think you can escape? You have to be clear. You can get on my boat, but you can't get off. If you insist on severing this relationship with me, then when you are at your wits' end, don't do it.
Come to me again!"
"you……"
Wei Yi wanted to retort, but in the end he snorted coldly, curled his lips, turned his head and said nothing.
And Mo Zhai once again turned his gaze to the man who was half kneeling on the ground in front of him. A look of cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly said:
"Go and ask Wang Qifang to find the two elders and tell them the whereabouts of Yan Xiao, and they will deal with Yan Xiao."
When the man heard this, he quickly nodded in agreement, and then disappeared in a flash.
After Wei Yi heard the two familiar names, a smile appeared on his face, he looked at Mo Zhai and said with a smile:
"I can't believe that you actually invited the two of them here. In this way, it is inevitable to capture Yan Xiao."
"Humph, both Wang Qi and Fang Xun are seven-star half-emperors, and both of them come from the same force. Their martial arts and fighting skills complement each other. If both of them come together, Yan Xiao will inevitably die!"
After the words fell, Mo Zhai and Wei Yi looked at each other and smiled again, and then there were bursts of laughter. On the other side, two old men in brocade robes were also chasing in the direction Xiao Yan left.