Vol 3 Chapter 670: Lingzhu

Zi Yan never thought about it, there are such beautiful things in the world.
Being able to get the elf is already a big luck. Now it’s good, and the other side is taking the initiative to offer treasure with greater sincerity.
Zi Yan said: "That is still waiting for what to do, lead the way."
The elf flew forward.
The sable was behind, but after a dozen steps, he suddenly reacted. "No, I have to go see my friends first, they may be dangerous."
"Reassured, there will be no danger." The elf said affirmatively.
"How do you know?" Ziyan asked in confusion.
The elf said: "There is a special existence among you. His blood is very strange. If you enter this place, you will naturally be blessed by the ancestors. If you are there, your friends will not die!"
This person should be Fang Wulian. After all, only one other person is a housekeeper, and the power of Fang Wulian’s blood is extremely extraordinary. It was only broken up by Fangwudao.
"Are you not losing control of the world? How come you know this kind of thing?" Zi Yan asked again, and he was still not at ease.
The elf continues to fly forward. "Before I came here, I was able to regain control of the world."
It has been sealed before, and now it can be re-mastered. Ziyan’s thinking is running fast. Soon he guessed the reason and said:
You left a part of the soul force?

The elf smelled back and looked at Zi Yan. It seemed very unexpected that Zi Yan could guess the state of his eyes.
"You left the body right, and the body should never grow again?" Zi Yan said again.
The elf nodded and didn't hide the purple. "So after leaving, you need to help me grow because I am weak now."
"How can I help you?" Zi Zi asked.
The elf continued to say: "When you swallow power, you can do whatever power, even the power in the blue crystal coin, I can swallow it."
The expression of Zi Yan has changed, even the blue crystal coins are eaten. It seems very weak, which is equivalent to everything starting again.
At the moment, it is no longer the master of a world, but a seed that has nothing and needs irrigation to grow.
The elf suddenly grinned and said: "I know, you will definitely want to, even if I will eat some of your blue crystal coins."
"Can you see through my thoughts right? You know what I am thinking about right?"
Zi Yan stared at the elf's eyes. "You know through your inner thoughts that you are important, and I can never leave without you."
The elf said: "Not all, only a little bit, and it doesn't work when it fails."
Zi Yan certainly didn't believe the other party's ghosts. She thought that she had run into a big chance. I didn't expect the other party to look at everything.
"Since you know that you are very important, why should you follow me? You should know that as long as you go out, there will be many people fighting for you, and will give you the best resources to grow at the fastest speed.

"This is my secret, there is no need to tell you."
The elf turned around. In fact, it is not wrong. It is not easy to see what the purple is thinking. It is really not working, but it is also very expensive and may even threaten. To life.
Because there is always a kind of sly power in the sable, it blocks its peek. Only when the mood of the sable is fluctuating, can it see one or two.
But in addition to this talent, it can also see through the hearts of people, Ziyan has other temperament that other people do not have, this is the important reason for its choice of purple.
Under the leadership of the elf, the purple scorpion seems to be in another space. There is no one encountered along the way, and there is no danger, that is, the temperature around it is getting higher and higher.
"Where are you going to take me?"
Seeing the elf silent, just keep moving forward, Zi Yan broke the silence.
"Go to the deepest, I guess that thing should be formed soon." The elf said without looking back.
"what?"
Zi Yan speeded up, side by side with the elf, curiously asked.
"A robes that have been refined by the heavens and the earth."
The elf flew and said: "In the ancestors of the house, after the first person refining, after the formation of the robe, it was placed in the ground fire for refining. After the success, it was the refining, and now it should be successful.


How long has it been refining?
Zi Yan asked again.
"I can't remember, there should be nine generations." said the elf.
"What do you mean by the nine generations?"
"Changed to nine generations of homeowners."
"Since the family has changed for nine generations, why is there no one to come out?"
"Because they can't get in, don't know that there is such a robe, I don't want to tell them. This generation of homeowners only know to ask for it, even my share has been taken away, and I forgot the original promise. I don’t give me room to grow, why should I tell them?"
It seems that this little guy is also tempered and has a character that has always kept this secret.
"Since it is a secret, why tell me?"
"I don't want to tell you, but I am going to give you. Anyway, I am going to leave. Instead of staying here, I might as well give it to you. So you took my meeting and will work hard for me in the future."
The sable is somewhat speechless, but it seems to be a bit plausible.
The temperature around it is even hotter, and even the flesh of the sable is a bit unbearable.

How long will it take?

"Quick, just in front."
In this case, the elf said it three times, and the purple singer did not know how the distance was calculated by the other party. Therefore, the sacred character can only be consumed again and again to restore itself. The power of recovery is again consumed when moving forward. ~EbookFREE.me~ In short, this road Ziyan went very hard, no less than a hard fight.
At this moment, Zi Yan also understands why no one else has come, because even if someone wants to come, they must have this strength.
If the body is not strong, it will not go any longer.
After the elf said three times, the purple scorpion finally arrived. He saw a huge deep pit, like an abyss, and could not see the bottom at a glance.
The elf flew over the abyss and said: "There was originally a bottom fire, which gave birth to a dragon and a true spirit. During the period, the fire veins continued to condense the robes, and the fire dragons were constantly consumed, and finally collapsed. It disappeared, and this was done."
The purple cicada was shocked and heard, refining a robe of robes, and actually consuming a fire of the ground, and there is still a fire dragon, is this too wasteful?
"What about the robe?"
Zi Yan asked, here is empty.
"It's there."
From the elf's body, there was a ray of light, and the light fell on the dry fire. It seemed to open up a space. When the scorpion bursts, the purple scorpion saw a skyfire, falling from the sky, like a burning meteorite.
The temperature around it suddenly increased, and the purple scorpion felt like the body was about to collapse.
Under the flame, a Lingzhu rooted in the void, emitting blue light, swaying gently.
The fire of heaven fell on the bamboo.