Chapter 683

Two days later.

Zhao Fang walked out of the room, looking bright and excited.

After meeting Xia Yun and Xia Hai, Zhao Fang left some cultivation materials and weapons and left.

When he heard that he was going to the demon mountain, Datura was very excited. He urged Zhao Fang to speed up several times, looking even more anxious than Zhao Fang.

"You seem to be more worried than me."

Zhao Fang looked at Datura strangely.

"This time is really boring. I heard that the demon mountain is very fun. There are many orcs..."

Looking at Mandala's eager expression, Zhao Fang couldn't help but sympathize with the orcs in the demon mountain. Who didn't think about it well, but the little witch who looked pure and actually had a dark belly.

Speaking of it, Zhao Fang misses the mandala in the age of little Lori.

At that time, she was pure and lovely. She was ignorant of many things.

It's like a charming porcelain doll.

But as she grew up.

In particular, when Zhao Fang gave her two degrees of rebirth with bitter cold, the essence of the immortal tree, the temperament of Mandala changed dramatically.

Although her body still shows the natural and elegant breath of natural wood spirit, coupled with her pure and pleasant appearance, many people will have a sense of closeness and friendship when they see it.

Even feel that this is a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world.

But Zhao Fang, who is familiar with Datura, knows that this cognition is simply wrong to grandma's house.

Now Datura is a real witch.

Even Zhao Fang did not expect this change.

"By the way, you refined something in the room, which caused thunder. I thought there was another thunder robbery."

Datura seemed to think of something and asked.

Zhao Fang smiled. "You'll know then. I promise you'll be surprised when you see it!"

"Cut, it's selling off again."

Datura curls its mouth.

Zhao Fang smiled lightly and looked into the distance.

Seeing that Zhao Fang didn't mean to say, Mandala was a little disappointed.

"Ready, we're going in."

Zhao Fang looked solemn and held a card in his hand.

Double crossing card!

This card can not only help Zhao Fang shuttle into the ancient demon battlefield, but also apply to other ruins.

of course.

This time Zhao Fang went to the demon mountain, even if there was no two boundary crossing card, he could tear the space channel with his own strength.

It's just dangerous, and the error rate is very high.

With two boundary crossing cards, the probability of danger is greatly reduced.

"Yes."

Mandala nodded, and then Zhao put his big hand and collected it into the Tongtian tower.

After finishing these, Zhao Fang did not hesitate to crush the two boundary crossing cards.

"The next time you enter the ancient demon battlefield, you can only rely on the canopy to open up a passage."

Although the two boundary travel card is easy to use, it is a one-time consumable. After using it, there is no second time.

But immediately, Zhao set his eyes on the space channel blasted out after the fragmentation of the travel card between the two circles. It seemed that he saw many shadowy figures behind the channel, and a faint smile hung from the corners of his mouth, "demon mountain, I'm coming again!"

Buzz!

Zhao Fang stepped into the passage and disappeared.

Spirit mountain.

The southern region rosefinch collar is the core.

The mountains are plain, and the rosefinch collar is filled with an atmosphere of sadness.

Today.

The patriarch who has been in charge of the rosefinch family for hundreds of years and led the rosefinch family through countless storms has completely returned to the ruins!

His death this time was a great blow to the whole rosefinch family.

Now.

Most of the strong people of the rosefinch family came to the old rosefinch's memorial seat to pay homage.

The ten elders of the Zhuque family came out together and received all the strong people who came to mourn.

The memorial is over.

The "Han Yan crane king", the leader of the ten elders of the Zhuque family, made a public speech summarizing the contribution of the old Zhuque saint to the Zhuque family. Under the increasingly pathetic atmosphere of many people, the conversation of the Han Yan crane King changed.

"The old saint has left. He has worked hard for our rosefinch family for half his life and has never really rested. This time, no one will disturb his rest!"

The relationship between the cold Yan crane king and the old Saint seems to be excellent.

As he spoke, his plain eyes showed deep sadness.

But this sadness was soon suppressed by him. "The old Saint should thank him for his hard work for half his life. But we rosefinch family can't rest. As the saying goes, the country can't be ownerless for a day. The rosefinch Lord needs a new leader to lead our rosefinch family to move forward in the demon mountain range."

At this moment, everyone in front of the mourning hall looked up at the cold Yan crane king.

There was silence all around.

"According to the old Saint's death!"

"The new rosefinch patriarch will be..."

The eyes of King Han Yan crane swept the crowd, but those who were swept by his eyes held their heads high.

There were only two people with unchanged expressions.

One of them was a little boy, about eight or nine years old. Although he looked young, he was a man of cultivation, but he was a real land of respect.

His body is filled with a breath that suffocates many Zhuque people.

This is a kind of oppression from blood.

The little boy has short blue hair. Now he lowers his head and his eyes are still full of sadness.

Another person.

He is a cold young man of twenty-five or six years old.

The young man is very handsome. He is wearing a golden armor. He is brave and aggressive.

His eyes are very bright, like the eyes of a hawk and a falcon. His lips are very thin. When he smiles, he gives people a cold and thin feeling.

Now.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care much. The eyes of the cold Yan crane King swept across, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. I don't know what to think now.

Except these two.

There are more than ten young people on the field, all of whom are imposing and extraordinary.

It's just not as dazzling as the first two.

"The new leader of the rosefinch family is the little Lord of the divine Phoenix."

When the cold Yan crane King spoke, he pointed to the little boy who lowered his head and took care of his sadness.

There was an uproar on the field.

Although many people have received the news.

But when these words came out of the mouth of the respected Han Yan crane king, they still felt a little incredible.

so that.

When King Hanyan crane announced the appointment of the old Saint, everyone around was stunned and stunned there one by one.

The king of Han Yan crane continued, "since there is no objection, I will welcome the new patriarch to the throne with the king."

The king of Han Yan crane turned and revealed the throne behind him, which symbolized the highest power of the rosefinch family.

Others in the mourning hall, react.

His eyes looked at the same place and fell on the middle-aged man who had closed his eyes slightly, but when he opened his eyes, the purple electricity flickered in his eyes.

"The king opposes!"

The middle-aged man with purple eyes opened his eyes and said plainly.

The king of Han Yan crane seemed to have expected that the other party would oppose, and his face was flat. "King Zidian Peng, this is the last order of the old Saint. Don't you want to resist!"