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Chapter 135 Dayan Zhenjun

The little beast shook his head pitifully and looked at the two bones doubtfully, and actually shed two tears.

The beast's tears were pale blue. After falling to the ground, they did not disappear, but formed two light blue pearls.

Zhao Haoran was curious and wanted to pick it up, but the sudden vibration of the ground made him choose to retreat temporarily, and the two huge bones seemed to be alive.

"Wow, wow"

The cry similar to the little beast seems to come from endless distance, which is very penetrating and full of the sense of helplessness.

"Aw"

The little beast responded anxiously, but the two bones no longer responded.

The little beast looks extremely sad.

Zhao Haoran's heart moved and understood that the two bones should be relatives such as the parents of the little beast, who lost their lives in this war, but the little beast did not know why they saved their lives.

The little beast is too small to distinguish at all, but the feeling of the spirit beast is very keen, and it is instinctively sad to see the two skeletons.

Zhao Haoran sighed, but the little beast was pitiful. Unexpectedly, his parents were dead and gently picked it up.

The little beast did not refuse, but looked at the bones in front of him confusedly. There were no such things in its memory, but it touched it greatly.

The mansion experienced a great war and was in a mess. Zhao Haoran waved his hand and a huge hole happened to put both bones in.

Gently hide the dust. Now that he has died, he still needs to go to the ground for peace. Although Zhao Haoran is a soul, many ideas have not changed.

There are many magic weapons next to the bones, most of which have turned gray and seem to be useless. Since he has seen all this, Zhao Haoran also buried those bones in the ground, so that the remains of those magic weapons will accompany his master forever.

After all this, Zhao Haoran took out the soul stone, and the little beast tasted it rudely and swallowed more than a dozen pieces in a row. It seemed that he was full again. The little beast lay on Zhao Haoran's shoulder and fell asleep directly.

Zhao Haoran smiled. This little guy was really conscienceless. He was so sad just now that he helped him bury his relatives without saying anything. When he saw the soul stone, he seemed to see his relatives.

The little beast is young and needs a lot of aura to help it grow. Although it can absorb it, it is not as fast as swallowing soul stones. Zhao Haoran understands this. Anyway, there are still many soul stones, which are not stingy at all.

The main door of the mansion is facing a living room. After the corrosion of time, the wooden door panels are a little dilapidated and can't protect against the wind and rain at all.

However, the floor inside is made of the same material as the dark steps that can resist the power of innocence and fire. No one year has passed, witnessing what happened here.

Zhao Haoran walked in carefully, because he could feel an extremely domineering atmosphere inside, which was exactly the same as what the word Fire City brought, and he didn't know who the Lord of Fire City was.

The chairs on both sides are actually carved from soul stone, and the owners here can't be described as luxury. I don't know what kind of people are entertaining.

I'm afraid that any soul person can't stand the soul stone**. If you can't sit for a long time, I'm afraid there will be less soul stone chair. It's a little funny to think of this.

The main seat is now empty, and there is not even a seat, only the folding fan lying quietly on the ground, which surprised Zhao Haoran. Unexpectedly, the folding fan came here before him, which is really unimaginable.

"You're finally here." The strong voice came first out of thin air.

Zhao Haoran did not panic. He didn't find anything in his consciousness, which only showed that this person's strength exceeded himself too much. If he wanted to deal with himself, he didn't have to be so wordy. Is the Lord of the Fire City not dead?

He bowed respectfully to the empty place, "Zhao Haoran took the liberty to visit. I hope you won't be surprised."

A figure in blue suddenly appeared in the main position, which was very elegant and showed no breath.

Return to the original!

Zhao Haoran has such an idea in his mind. Is it possible that this is the owner of Fire City? But it is completely different from the hegemony I imagined.

A stone chair appeared behind the man in blue. He sat down calmly and said to Zhao Haoran with a smile, "My name is Zong Hua, or you can call me by my nickname, Dayan Zhenjun."

Dayan Zhenjun!

Zhao Haoran was stunned for a long time. It's not that he didn't think about this possibility, but now it's still hard to believe it after hearing him say it himself, but it's the best proof to have a folding fan testifying on the side.

Dayan Zhenjun smiled gently and said, "Why, don't you believe it?"

Zhao Haoran bowed and said, "I dare not, but I can't believe that my predecessor is still alive. What I practice is the great idea of burning fire by my predecessor."

Dayan Zhenjun shook his head slightly, "I'm dead. Now what you see is just a remnant soul, just lingering, and it will disappear after today."

When he came to this fire temple, Zhao Haoran was surprised by every experience. Unexpectedly, the rumor was true. The soul who has reached the peak can really survive alone.

"I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart. Don't worry, I'll tell you a story."

Zhao Haoran nodded. He knew that what Dayan Zhenjun said must be very important.

In the past, this fire city was extremely prosperous. It was a city where mortals and soul people coexisted. The two did not interfere with each other. Although Dayan Zhenjun was scattered, there were more than 100 Japanese souls who voluntarily followed him. At that time, it could be said to be very powerful.

Dayan Zhenjun himself is also very satisfied, and it is unimaginable for others to achieve this level of Sanxiu.

Shooting the first bird, Dayan Zhenjun himself is extremely arrogant, which is also related to his cultivation. He thinks that no one can help but get him, thus offending many people.

Some people coveted his soul method and don't know how to launch various sects to attack the Fire City, including the current seven sects, which were eight sects at that time, but later there was a sect that destroyed all the strongmen in the process of capturing the Fire City, and since then it has been depressed.

The description of Dayan Zhenjun is simple, but Zhao Haoran can feel the tragedy of the battle at that time. No wonder the description of Dayan Zhenjun in the classics has been passed. It turned out to be a history of shame of various sects.

In the end, Dayan Zhenjun was forced to choose to blow himself up and start the five-finger peak array, which was completed by five or six powerful masters at that time. Once outsiders were mobilized, it was difficult to break in to create the current situation.

Dayan Zhenjun's cultivation goes to heaven and earth. How can ordinary people imagine the power of self-explosion? At that time, all the souls who came here were buried here. Of course, his confidants were not spared. These hundreds of bones are silent evidence left today.

And the self-explosion has caused abnormal changes between the whole world. Since then, the aura has become thinner than usual. According to Dayan Zhenjun, the aura in the outside world used to be the same as the aura concentration in his fire city. No wonder the number of souls is so rare today.

"Senior, why don't you try to cultivate a body?" Powerful souls can reshape their bodies through cultivation, and Zhao Haoran wants to use the strength of Da Yan Zhenjun.

Dayan Zhenjun smiled and said, "Did you see the fog outside? That's all the effect of my cultivation. It's just a remnant soul that can't condense aura at all. I live to this day just to wait for someone who can avenge me."

"Revenge?"

"If it hadn't been for a person called Lunfa of Brahzong, my fire city would not have become like this. Although I killed countless souls of various sects, the culprit was him. This man was extremely shrewd and escaped in advance. I can feel that he is still alive now, but I don't know why his cultivation is very weak. Only the early cultivation of the three-day soul.

The domineering spirit between his words made Zhao Haoran tremble and almost stabilize his body. This is the real strength of Dayan Zhenjun.

Zhao Haoran couldn't help smacking his tongue. The early cultivation of the three-day soul is still very weak. What kind of cultivation is strong?

Even if he has the intention to help him, Zhao Haoran's strength is only in the middle of March. Meeting the three-day soul is simply looking for his own death.