Doupo: the beginning of the second generation of soul

Chapter 339 339. Xiao Yan's Failure [Part [-]]

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Bang!

Bang!

……

Hearing Hun Bufan's words, the guardians of the left and right were cold all over without hesitation, and quickly kowtowed to admit their mistake: "Young Palace Master, we are wrong, please forgive me!"

There were wailing everywhere.

The guardians of the left and right thought that the master of the young palace had saved them, saved them from the sea of ​​suffering, and they would be safe in the future.

did not expect.

Just now they got out of the sea of ​​suffering, and now they fell into hell again, both of them felt their hearts sink.

His whole body was icy cold, and he felt that his surroundings were not in the main hall of the Soul Palace, but a bitingly cold hell.

"Forgive me?"

Hun Bufan heard the words, looked at the two of them with a sneer and said: "You are so bad for the reputation of my Soul Hall, begging for mercy? Is it too late?"

"This…"

Hearing the words, the guardians on the left and right paused for a moment, and immediately kowtowed vigorously.

"Forgive me!"

"Forgive me, Young Palace Master..."

"We knew we were wrong..."

talking.

Without any hesitation, Protector You quickly took out the elixir that the two of them got from Yaochen's deceit from the ring.

Two eighth-rank pills, and one ninth-rank pill.

He believed that the Young Palace Master must have seen everything in the dark, and it would be impossible to play sloppy with him.

just now.

Taking out these three elixirs, I can only hope that the young palace master can look at the elixirs and let them go because of their sincerity.

Although the pill is good.

But it is far less important than your own life.

It would be perfect if they could exchange the pill for their lives, after all, the pill is not theirs.

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha" and they have nothing to lose.

"Humph…"

Hun Bufan snorted coldly, and immediately moved his palm, and the three medicine bottles fell into his hands like this.

Holding a medicine bottle containing three pills in his hand, Hun Bufan looked down at the guardians on the left and right: "You two are very knowledgeable."

Playing with the medicine bottle, Hun Bufan saw the pill inside through the medicine bottle.

With his strength, it is not a problem at all to see the elixir in the medicine bottle through the medicine bottle.

This elixir is really good.

Two of them are indeed eighth-rank pills, and they are still high-level pills among the eighth-rank pills.

In the other medicine bottle is the so-called "Ninth Grade Pill", and the medicine in this medicine bottle is indeed the Ninth Grade Pill.

It belongs to the lowest level "Nine-Rank Baodan" among the Nine-Rank Pills.

Although the grade is lower.

But it is undeniable that the ninth grade elixir in this medicine bottle is real.

It is still a legendary pill.

Even he is not qualified to take this kind of elixir. He never thought that since he would get a so-called ninth-grade elixir in the end.

This requires a good thank you to Hun Xiucai.

Simultaneously.

It is also necessary to thank these two left and right guardians.

It ruined the reputation of the Soul Palace.

But there is no denying it.

These two did a great job.

Two pills of the eighth grade and one pill of the ninth grade, these two soul palace protectors came with just opening their mouths.

In the end it was still cheap for him.

After carefully checking the three medicine bottles, Hun Bufan put them away.

Looking down at the left and right protectors from a high position: "For the sake of your knowledge, let's go down!"

"Next time, if I hear you two dare to tarnish the reputation of my Soul Palace, I will definitely send you two to the Imprisoned Soul Pavilion."

"Yes…"

"We will never dare again..."

"Don't dare any more."

"Thank you, Young Palace Master..."

"Thank you, Young Palace Master..."

While thanking, I did not forget to kowtow vigorously.

The hearts of the left and right protectors that were hanging in their hearts fell down, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, the Young Palace Master didn't care too much.

let them go.

Really lucky!

Just now, they really thought that they were going to play, but they didn't expect a turnaround in the end.

Thank you, Young Hall Master.

Thank you, Lord.

Thanks for everything.

"Go down!"

"What should I do?"

"Just go and do it!"

Whoa!
Hun Bufan waved his hand, and instantly an invisible wind blew past like this.

In the main hall, there were no more figures of the left and right guardians.

……

outside the hall.

The figures of the guardians on the left and right appeared outside the main hall like this, and the two looked confused.

Look at each other.

They all saw the bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"call…"

Both of them exhaled a long breath in a tacit understanding, with a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

They are here.

Only one problem can be explained.

They are really safe now.

……

Star Meteor Pavilion.

In a room.

Xiao Yan just lay on the bed like this, dying, his whole body was weak and sluggish.

Beside Xiao Yan's bed, a woman dressed in red was already crying like pear blossoms and rain.

She never thought that her Brother Yan was intact when he left.

Came back like this.

Miserable, seriously injured body.

even…

It even became bloody everywhere...

woo woo woo...

Not to mention.

The woman in the red dress is none other than Tang Huo'er, the daughter of Fenyan Valley.

now.

It was Xiao Yan's wife.

"Woooooooo..."

Tang Huo'er: "Brother Yan, why are you hurt so badly? Who is it? Who hurt you... woo woo woo..."

Tang Huo'er had a strong personality, and she would not cry under normal circumstances, unless something really sad happened to her.

Like now.

Xiao Yan's injury was so miserable, it made her feel very distressed.

What used to be a mere one or two inches is fine now, and the one or two inches is gone now.

How will she live in the future!

"Woooooooo..."

Thinking of this, Tang Huo'er cried even more sadly. The pear blossoms were raining, and they were so lovely that it made people feel distressed.

"All right…"

Xiao Yan said at this moment: "My husband is not dead yet. Why are you crying so sad?"

"It's just a little injury. After a while of cultivation for my husband, it will heal. What's the matter with crying?"

Xiao Yan understood.

If my injury doesn't last for a few years, it won't be good, and a few years is just a conservative estimate.

Even if the injury really recovered, his strength would still plummet, even if his realm would not drop.

But without the strange fire, his combat power will be greatly reduced, and the sequelae of the strange fire being forcibly pulled away are also troublesome.

If one is not handled well, I can only stop at two-star Dou Sheng in my life, and I can't go any further.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was very sad.

Feeling lost, seeing Tang Huo'er so sad made Xiao Yan's heart ache even more.

I can only say something nice to comfort her.

Tang Huo'er heard the words, stopped crying immediately, stopped crying, looked at Xiao Yan sobbing and said: "Brother Yan, what you said is true? Your injury will be fine after a while?"

"fool…"

"Of course, when did Brother Yan lie to you?" Xiao Yan raised his arm, stroked Tang Huo'er's cheek with his palm, and wiped her tears.

"Brother Yan has traveled all the way, what kind of injury hasn't he suffered? This little injury is nothing serious at all."

But he sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that when I, Xiao Yan, was seriously injured, Huo'er was the only one accompanying me."

"And I failed her after all!"

"Hey…"

(End of this chapter)