I don't know if it's because Nangong Rou's cultivation is much weaker than that of Uncle Yu, so he left very few memories and no useful information.

After a while, all the memories disappeared.

"What a pity for this living history!"

Jiang Fan sighed.

When he opened his eyes, Nangong Rou was already lying on the ground, making no sound anymore. He shook his head, walked inside and found a monument, which was the control core of this mansion.

Now that he has lost his master, he shed his blood to recognize his master and simply refined it.

"High-quality magic weapon!"

Jiang Fan also knew the level.

Above the magic weapon is a magic weapon. This kind of high-grade magic weapon would be the top-level weapon in Dahong World. But obviously, this is just the residence where Nangong Rou once refined it. It is called the Emperor's Palace.

"Emperor's Palace? It will be renamed Fanchen Bieyuan from now on!"

Jiang Fan came to the Treasure Pavilion and found that there were very few things.

"Is it because of the battle with the Human Emperor that all the things were destroyed and only these were left? Or has she not found the other treasures yet?"

Jiang Fan didn't know.

There are only three ten thousand-year-old purple ginseng roots here, which have truly grown for ten thousand years, far beyond what the ten-thousand-year-old willow tree in another world can compare to.

“Not bad!”

Jiang Fan opened the jade box, picked up one and looked at it, and felt the majestic wave of vitality inside. He felt excited and put it away carefully.

Returning to the main hall, he came to Nangongrou's body and saw something under her hair. He couldn't help but express: "The objects that have been refined into the body are usually directly destroyed when the owner dies, or fall into the void mezzanine, or are destroyed.

Excluded."

When I picked it up, I saw that it was a dark page with no writing on it.

I tried it, but it can't be torn or cut open.

"what?"

There was a strange wave emitting from it, as if it was about to suck his soul away. Jiang Fan was sure that this thing was absolutely extraordinary and had been taken directly into Yuquan Mansion.

After checking again, there was actually a book with purple light flowing under the skirt. When I picked it up, I saw four big characters on it: Zixiao Thunder Eye!

"Purple Sky Thunder Eye? Is this how to cultivate her purple light eye?"

I didn’t watch it, so I put it away first.

Continuing to check, there is nothing else except the treasure bag. As for the treasure bag, there are only a few magic weapons, and the rest are ordinary things.

"She must have a protective treasure. She should have died, fallen into the space mezzanine, or simply collapsed and disappeared!"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and started thinking.

“The follow-up will be difficult!”

With a low sigh, he walked out of the mansion. With a wave of his hand, this mundane garden suddenly shrank and turned into a stream of light that fell into his hand.

Boom!

The next moment, the river water poured in, causing a roar and explosion.

Jiang Fan rushed out of the river and looked up. The bright moon had turned to the west. It was not far from the fifth watch.

"Um?"

Turning his eyes, he saw a stream of light speeding towards him in the distance, and in a blink of an eye he was approaching.

"It's actually a human monk?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Fan with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "Can you see 'Bas Ya'?"

"Octopus?"

"yes!"

"Go to hell!"

Jiang Fan took action without hesitation.

It is enough to confirm that the other party is a monster. As for the purpose of finding the octopus, there is no need to know.

The Gui Yi Sword flew out of his body, bloomed in the air, and split into nine, splitting into nine magic swords in an instant.

Jiujiu returns to one, returns to one sword, which is derived from this meaning.

This is originally nine low-grade magic swords. When combined into one, it becomes a middle-grade magic sword.

The sword light circulated, and in an instant, a Nine Palace Sword Formation was formed.

"Young Daoist, how dare you take action against me, 'Ba Ming Wang'? You're looking for death!"

The opponent was furious and struck a palm in the air, which only caused the sword curtain to tremble but did not damage it at all.

"Sword array?"

Ba Mingwang's pupils shrank, and eight tentacles immediately appeared on his back, which were exactly his body. He volleyed and made an explosion in the air, but was still blocked by the sword curtain.

"The moment my sword formation was formed, your fate was doomed. The first step of the soul? You are the first to die in my hands!" Jiang Fan said, and shouted, "Death Sword Intent,

Killing Sword Intent, Wind Sword Intent, Thick Sword Intent, Drizzle Sword Intent, Pure Yang Sword Intent, Haoran Sword Intent, Unyielding Sword Intent, Void Sword Intent, Nine Yuan Return to True, kill!"

These days, Jiang Fan has not wasted any time. Most of his time has been spent cultivating in Yuquan Mansion, studying the sword intention. These are the nine types he has understood so far, and he has integrated them into the sword formation of the Wusheng Sword Canon.

Although we have practiced many times in Yuquan Mansion, this is the first time we have faced the enemy outside.

The nine magic swords trembled at the same time. Each one had a different charm and exuded a different kind of power.

"Nine types of sword intent, how is it possible?"

Ba Mingwang screamed in horror.

The divine light between his brows bloomed, and he sprayed out streams of force to form a protective barrier. However, under the twist of the nine sword lights, they were all broken.

I can't resist it at all!

The body exploded and the tentacles shattered.

In the end, the only remaining head was pierced by the sword of death, destroying the sea of ​​consciousness and destroying the will!

"The power of the sword array is really terrifying!"

Jiang Fan was amazed, but his face was pale and his breath was weak, and activating the sword array consumed too much. He quickly swallowed a large amount of spiritual liquid, and at the same time waved his hand, and his head flew over and was put into the treasure bag.

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Rou's body appeared in her hand, and she took out a magic sword and a magic weapon-level ribbon from her treasure bag. After using all her methods, she destroyed them and scattered them around, and then she left in the air.

Inspection Division Branch.

"What? You met the big demon Ba Mingwang and died together with him?" Chang Yuan looked at Ba Mingwang's head and Nangong Rou's body with an extremely ugly face, "The damn water demon dared to show up so unscrupulously.

Appearing around the county and massacring my human genius, you really deserve to die! I will report it and carry out another round of bloodbath to make them pay with blood!"

"I will take my cousin's body home and send it to Guizhou City!" Jiang Fan's eyes were bloodshot and tears filled his eyes. After authenticating his identity, he received the token and walked out with the body in his arms.

As for task three? With Ba Mingwang’s head, is it still important?

"Damn water monster!"

Changyuan clenched his fists, took out his token, and began to deliver the message.

Jiang Mansion.

"What? Rou'er is dead?" Nangong Yue was stunned and sat down on the ground.

"Tell me the details!" Jiang Zhengan said.

Jiang Fan said his speech lonelyly.

"When you meet the great demon of the soul, activate the secret method, and die together?" Jiang Zheng'an sighed after hearing this, "Oh, when you meet the great demon of the soul, there is nothing anyone can do, but how should you explain it to your grandpa!"

"Dad, tell grandpa that I will kill hundreds of great demons and bury my cousin with me!" Jiang Fan said sonorously, "Let him see that my reputation will be forged with the bones of the great demons!"

"Good son!" Jiang Zhengan patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiao Fan, if you have the ability, kill me. Mom will never stop you from doing anything in the future!" Nangong Yue sobbed, "These damn monsters first massacred my Jiang family, and now they are killing my natal niece, woo woo woo,

Damn monsters, I have nothing to do with them!"

"Mom, don't worry!" Jiang Fan sniffed.

Back at Dong'an Pavilion, Jiang Fan lay on the bed.

"Tired of good intentions!"

With a low murmur, the figure disappeared, entered the Yuquan Mansion, and sat cross-legged on the stage of enlightenment.

I took the black paper over and turned it over, but I couldn't find any clues. It was useless, so I continued to throw it aside.

Jiang Fan took the book 'Purple Sky Thunder Eye' and found that this book was a strange magic weapon. Although it had no special functions, it was extremely tough.

After opening it is the outline.

"Zixiao Thunder Eye is divided into three steps!"

"The first step, purple eyes!"
To be continued...