The society is afraid of wearing a book and becoming a mermaid's mount

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Lin Yiran raised his head and discovered this change, and couldn't help but feel a little happy. This should be working, right?

He turned his head and glanced at the 'recorder' in Huo Tingyan's hand, and couldn't help nodding secretly. It was indeed produced by the Buddha in the Tianjin Continent, and the quality is still guaranteed.

The man's eyes in mid-air gradually returned to normal, and the ferocious feeling on his face gradually dissipated. His dark pupils stared down without joy or sadness. Lin Yiran trembled, and silently hid behind Huo Tingyan, no matter whether he was dead or alive, It hurts him to be stared at.

'Who are we? The man in mid-air seemed to have regained his sanity, and a voice suddenly entered the minds of the two of them. Huo Tingyan stopped the spell in his mouth, looked up at the man, and replied, "The younger generation and the younger brother are disciples of Xi Huanshan, senior." Not from this world, right? '

The figure nodded, but didn't speak in mid-air. After a while, he said again, "I am the Chaolian Immortal from the Upper Realm. I failed to become a fairy a hundred years ago. I was pulled out of my spine by my mortal enemy and trapped in the Lower Realm." '

Lin Yiran was a little surprised that the owner of the Chaolian Cave died abnormally, and the tomb was built by a deadly enemy. This can explain why monks were allowed to come in to hunt for treasure even though it was a tomb. The identity of the owner of the tomb is engraved on the door.

Huo Tingyan was also a little surprised, before he had time to speak, he saw the soul body in mid-air waved one hand, and a golden lamp flew out from his sleeve, with a withered flower carved on it, "This withered flower I give you the Golden Vase, and if the two of you encounter my mortal enemy in the future, kill him."

Huo Tingyan looked solemnly at the withered gold treasure vase suspended in mid-air. What was contained in it was not ordinary aura, but somewhat like fairy aura. He had some guesses in his heart that it was probably a complete fairy artifact.

But if it is said to be immortal energy, there are traces of dirty aura exuding from the cup. Could it be that the dirty aura in this secret realm is all emanating from this withered gold vase?

"?" Lin Yiran was a little dazed, what kind of operation was this, to give something to revenge if they didn't agree with each other?A person who can be a sworn enemy with a half-immortal must be at least a half-immortal, right? ?

This Chaolian fairy is so sure that the two of them can ascend? ?

Huo Tingyan obviously thought the same way, before Lin Yiran could finish thinking, he heard Fuguihua who stood in front of him ask, "The two of us are only Jindan, how did senior know that the two of us can ascend to the upper realm? Senior has recovered his sanity, why don't you personally avenge this blood?"

"My three souls and seven souls have been scattered, and what you are seeing is just a wisp of consciousness attached to a withered gold vase." Immortal Chao Lian paused, and continued, "Both of you With the great luck of the Heavenly Dao in this world, he will definitely ascend."

Lin Yiran secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and found that the other party's pupils were indeed dark and dull, and when he talked about the mortal enemy, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and his voice did not fluctuate at all. It really did not look like a soul body.

But he was very lucky?

Isn't that what the original protagonist should have? ? ?

Huo Tingyan was also full of confusion, but he quickly suppressed it, "The spiritual consciousness of the senior was conceived in the withered gold vase, if the two of us take the vase..."

"This aquarium belongs to my mortal enemy. He probably just didn't want me to die too happily, so he conceived a wisp of my spiritual consciousness in it, and saw that his tomb was entered by a monk, and saw that he was left with nothing but The remains of a section of the spine were taken by these monks." Even if it was this deep hatred, there was no trace of ups and downs when it was said from the mouth of Chaolian Immortal's consciousness, "Oh, my consciousness can't get out of this tomb, If you take this vase, my consciousness can be placed in my spine."

"Senior, aren't you afraid that we won't avenge you after taking the vase?" Huo Tingyan frowned, still not understanding.

"This belongs to my mortal enemy." Immortal Chaolian said coldly, "You can throw it away. If you are not willing to throw it away, one day you will meet him in the upper realm after ascending. Even if you don't make a move, he will make a move." .”

When Lin Yiran heard that he had finally understood the plan of Immortal Chaolian, he couldn't help being overwhelmed, this brain circuit and this plan are really amazing!

He himself has lost his three souls and seven souls, only a trace of divine sense has not dissipated, revenge is out of the question, but he sees that they have great luck (true or not), so he wants to use money to lure them to avenge him, and also use The magic weapon of this mortal enemy comes to lure.

If he takes something and doesn't take revenge, then his mortal enemy will also be able to see that it is his thing, and then he won't need them to hide, his mortal enemy will be able to run after him.

Either you resist the overwhelming temptation to throw things away.

To be reasonable, according to his understanding of Fuguihua, this guy will really lose it, after all, he doesn't care about magic weapons.

"Senior, juniors can't take this withered gold vase." Huo Tingyan's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, neither the greed that the magic weapon was close at hand, nor the reluctance to refuse the magic weapon at all.

Immortal Chaolian was also obviously stunned. He didn't expect that someone would refuse such a big temptation in front of him. "This is a full-grade fairy weapon, are you sure?"

Lin Yiran heard the other party's obviously anxious tone, and said in his heart, he was in a hurry, he was in a hurry.

Huo Tingyan refused without room for negotiation, "Yes."

"..." Immortal Chao Lian didn't speak for a while, and then said again after a long time, "There is a flame of hell blood in this vase of withered gold, which can burn everything in the world. Invincible, are you sure you want to give up?"

"Yes." Huo Tingyan's refusal voice was still sonorous and forceful.

Lin Yiran was a little dumbfounded hiding behind Huo Tingyan, the bloody flames of hell, burning everything in the world?

He couldn't help but think of the scene in the original book where the protagonist wiped out the spirit of the Chaolian Immortal, and the entire Chaolian Cave was burned like a purgatory on earth. The cultivators of the Magical Artifact escaped to the sky, and most of the ordinary cultivators died in the bloody flames of hell.

Could it be that the protagonist took the fairy bone when the Chaolian fairy hadn't recovered his sanity, and attacked him after offending him. After his divine sense dissipated, the hell blood flame in the withered gold vase was triggered by itself, burning the entire secret realm ?

Perhaps it was Chao Lian's divine sense that recovered his sanity at the last moment, and chose to use hell's blood flames to die with the person who took his immortal bones, but he didn't expect his mortal enemy to set up a teleportation circle in the coffin that could go out. Get out safe and sound.

Thinking of this relationship, Lin Yiran felt a little uneasy in his heart. If the bloody flames of hell in the original book were triggered by Chaolian Immortal after he regained his sanity, then this person's bottom line would not care about human life.

The Chaolian fairy in mid-air laughed, "Hehe, I'm more sober than I thought, but so what?" Seeing a small soybean-sized flame lit up on the oil lamp shaped like a withered flower, suddenly, the entire main tomb room seemed to be daylight, and the terrifying energy erupted from this small flame swept Lin Yiran instantly. He felt that his fish tail, which had turned into a leg, was about to be scalded, and he felt a little suffocated after being roasted.

"If you don't agree to take away this withered gold vase, I will burn everything in this secret realm." Immortal Chaolian smiled lightly, "You don't have to think about yourself, then you want those people to do it for you." Dead? They could not have died."

The worst situation has come, Lin Yiran is almost sure that the blood flames in hell in the original book were released after Chaolian Immortal regained his sanity, and the other party will not care about the lives of outsiders.

Huo Tingyan, who originally refused firmly, obviously hesitated. Although the monks outside didn't have much friendship with them, they were all fresh lives.

Immortal Chaolian didn't continue talking, as if she was waiting patiently for the other party's answer.

Huo Tingyan looked back at Lin Yiran, he really didn't want it, this celestial artifact is indeed very tempting, but the dangers he will face in the future are also great, if they bump into each other by accident after ascending, it will be a long time ago It can be said that there is almost no possibility of survival.

Lin Yiran looked at the deep struggle in Huo Tingyan's eyes, and said via voice transmission, "Why don't you hold it first, we'll go out and throw it away."

Before Huo Tingyan could speak, he heard Chaolian Immortal who was in the air say, "This little friend is good at planning, but once this withered gold vase recognizes its owner, it cannot be eliminated and cannot be discarded. If you have anything to say, you can just say it directly." , People who are two levels higher can hear sound transmission."

"..." Lin Yiran, who was overheard whispering, was a little embarrassed, and immediately closed his mouth.

"Actually, you two don't have to hesitate so much. Although my mortal enemy is also a half-immortal, he is far inferior to me back then. If he hadn't bumped into me when I failed to cross the tribulation, it is not certain who will win." Immortal Chao Lian said in a flat tone. , "There are dozens of continents in the upper realm, you can practice until you don't ascend and then avenge this revenge for me."

"I don't know how far away that senior's mortal enemy is from us to perceive this withered gold vase." Huo Tingyan asked.

"One hundred miles." Immortal Chaolian said, "Don't worry, I will tell you the location of his cave, as long as you don't get close to it until you don't have enough ability, it will be fine."

Lin Yiran did a quick calculation in his mind. One mile is 500 meters, and one hundred miles is [-] meters.

"As long as you can take the time to get him before ascending to the immortal world." Chao Lian said again, "We sign a heart demon contract. If you don't kill him for me, you will have an attack."

"Okay." Huo Tingyan made up his mind after hearing the words, "I don't know if senior has a way to hide the aura of the withered gold vase, so as to ensure that this lamp will not be noticed by the other party."

"Okay." Immortal Chaolian readily agreed, "Then I'll leave it to my little friend."

Lin Yiran watched the other party sign a heart demon contract with Huo Tingyan, and the withered gold vase slowly flew towards them, and after a dodge, it disappeared into the forehead of the rich flower.

"Go out after you refine it." Immortal Chao Lian closed her eyes and murmured, "Only those with great luck can find the entrance here. This old man withered Huang probably thinks that my immortal bone can seduce everyone." people."

Lin Yiran saw that Huo Tingyan closed his eyes and began to meditate cross-legged, and looked up at Immortal Chaolian, "I wonder if senior can give you the name of your mortal enemy, the location of your cave, the commonly used skills, the powerful magic tools you often use, as well as the sect you belong to and your relationship. , recorded in this jade slip?"

Immortal Chaolian was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the jade slip in Xiaoxie's hand, "?"

The author has something to say: Kobayashi: A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Please, please write us all the eighteen generations of your mortal enemy's ancestors.

Immortal Chaolian:? ?