I don’t know where the light source comes from. This underground world is not pure darkness, but rather a yellow state.
The decaying and ancient buildings tell the glory and prosperity of the past...
Crunch!
The stone door on the first floor of the ancient tower slowly opened again, and three figures walked out side by side.
Yan Jing and Yan Yu walked side by side, neither of the women spoke, but Yu Guang glanced at Zhuo Bufan next to him at the same time. In these two pairs of lively beautiful eyes, there was an extremely complex look.
They never expected that Zhuo Bufan had been hiding his strength and could actually defeat Qing Lei Yan head-on.
What shocked them the most was that Zhuo Bufan actually used "Nine Lords" to seal the terrifying strange beast. In addition to their drought-ba clan, there are also people who can use the secret techniques of their clans, which is already beyond the reach of the end of the world.
They know their cognition.
"Little...bastard, what method do you use to use the secret technique of our Hanba clan?" Finally, Yan Yu couldn't resist his curiosity and asked with his lips squirming.
Yan Jing also focused her eyes on Zhuo Bufan's face, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Are you the "Nine Lords of the Droughts" of the Hanba clan?" Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and said, "The stone stick in my hand is a powerful magic weapon. It can outline any runes. The secret technique of your Hanba clan is also considered a
It's just a rune, I just tried it, but I didn't expect it to be successful."
Zhuo Bufan said, looking at Yan Yu and said, "My little wife, don't you know the agreement in the ancient tower, do you still count it?"
"What agreement?" Yan Yu was so scared that he even missed the beating of his heart, his face a little strange.
"You want to cheat again?" Zhuo Bufan sighed, "Okay, I know, I'm a toad that is not worthy of you two fairies. Since you want to cheat again, I can't do anything about it."
Seeing his sad appearance, Yan Yu's expression changed slightly, and felt a little guilty, and said, "It's not counting or not. You rely on the treasures in your hands to learn the secret techniques of our Hanba clan, and you can't count them."
"Oh." Zhuo Bufan said sympathetically: "Forget it, since we are destined to be together, it's better to find a way to leave here first."
"Well, let's leave here first." Yan Jing continued, but there was a faint blush on both sides of her beautiful cheeks. Facing Zhuo Bufan's gaze, he lowered his chin slightly and deliberately avoided him.
sight.
The three of them wandered around the Hanba Dynasty, but did not find a way out. The only way to get out was to return the same way.
In the end, the three decided to cultivate for two days first, restore their strength to a state of 77 to 88 and return to the ground. After all, no one knew whether the strange beasts in the desert had disappeared.
After finding a used building, the three of them sat cross-legged in to practice.
Zhuo Bufan was not injured, but he just consumed some energy when fighting against Qinglei Zizi, and soon recovered completely.
"This time I can actually get the top secret technique of the Hanba clan. It seems that the journey of Nan Xiao Ancient Demon has not been in vain." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart: "I wonder if Qing Wei and others have come out of seclusion, and the distance tribe is far away."
It should be less than half a month left."
Zhuo Bufan was thinking about something in his heart, but he heard the sound of crisp footsteps beside him, and immediately opened his eyes.
"Big Wife." Zhuo Bufan looked up slightly, looked at the beautiful figure standing in front of him, and grinned.
"Come here, I have something to talk to you." Yan Jing said lightly, and after saying that, he turned around and walked towards the corner of the building.
Zhuo Bufan was suspicious and stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and followed Yan Jing to the corner, avoiding Yan Yu's sight.
"Big wife, what do you want to talk to me about when I ask me? Have you figured it out and planned to be my wife?" Zhuo Bufan looked at Yan Jing's beautiful and quiet face and said with a smile.
The process of cultivation is always boring and boring. Talking about these two beauties from the Hanba tribe can make the journey more interesting. As the mood changes, Zhuo Bufan's personality also quietly undergoes certain changes... and this change
Even he himself could not imagine it.
Yan Jing heard him whispering his big wife, but there was no angry expression on her face. Instead, she lowered her head shyly, pursed her thin lips and said, "You haven't told me yet, what is your real name?"
"Oh, my little wife calls me a little bastard. I really didn't tell you my name. My name is Zhuo Bufan."
"Zhuo Bufan? Is the practitioner of the Star Alliance?" Yan Jing nodded slightly, but had never heard of who this person was. He said, "Mr. Zhuo, thank you for saving my sister and saving us again in the ancient tower.
, which allows us to bring the gold foil back to the group successfully..."
As he said that, Yan Jing's face suddenly turned red, as if he was struggling with something. Finally, he seemed to have great courage. He looked up and looked at Zhuo Bufan with clear eyes and said, "But, I can't let my sister lose her happiness,
If you want, I can be your wife and repay my kindness as me, but please don’t make things difficult for my sister.”
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Yan Jing was willing to agree to him. However, like a robbery of a good woman, he looked like a very unforgivable evil man.
Zhuo Bufan touched his nose and smiled and said, "Why are you so wronged? I seem to be a big villain, don't worry, I'm joking with you. I've already had a wife, even if you want to be me.
Wife...I dare not ask for it either."
Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, it was Yan Jing's turn to open her beautiful eyes this time. This guy turned out to be just to tease her and Yan Yu along the way.
Originally, Yan Jing should have felt relieved and removed the heavy stone in her heart, but for some reason, she was as happy as she imagined, but instead felt lost, and even a trace of sadness passed through the depths of her eyes.
"The ancient eight tribes are not allowed to marry people outside the tribe. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Zhuo Bufan said.
On the other wall at the corner, Yan Yu was pressing against the wall. When he heard the conversation between Zhuo Bufan and Yan Jing, his eyes were slightly red. His jade palms clenched into fists, grinding his silver teeth, and he said in his heart: "Okay,
Little bastard, it turns out that he has been playing tricks on us, hum!"
"Did Mr. Zhuo really think so?" Yan Jing squeezed out a smile, "That would be great, but you can help us find the gold foil and take it back. When I report to the patriarch, I will definitely give you a treasure and repay you.
”
After saying that, Yan Jing turned around and walked away. She just saw Yan Yu hiding behind the wall, grinding her silver teeth, and was slightly stunned: "You have heard what he said just now, so we don't have to marry him to repay his kindness."
"Nothing better." Yan Yu snorted softly: "Who wants to marry that little bastard."
Yan Jing glanced at Yan Yu, and from the latter's eyes, she could clearly feel a trace of dodging, and she couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.