Chapter 1,274 9-Petal Naihe Flower, if You Want... You Can Exchange It with Your Life
Did he slip?
Who the hell believes that you slipped... What you said is not credible at all.
When everyone through the light curtain saw Bu Fang saying this innocently, everyone couldn't help but complain in their hearts.
They naturally didn't believe Bu Fang's so-called slip.
In the deep pit in the distance, the flames were surging, and the body of the captain of Yi Ren Valley had already been swallowed by the flames.
The breath disappeared.
After all, the captain of Yi Ren Valley was seriously injured and was almost killed by the dog's claw.
As a result, Bu Fang's explosive bull ball was sure to kill him.
No one thought that the captain of Yi Ren Valley could still survive. In fact, the captain of Yi Ren Valley could not survive.
Boom!
The flames rolled.
The next moment, suddenly, from the flames, a holy stream of light burst out at a high speed and rushed towards Bu Fang.
When it flew in front of Bu Fang, it exploded.
It was as if a white rain had fallen.
The holy light enveloped Bu Fang's body, which made him look quite beautiful.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the light spots floating around his body, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"What is this?"
Bu Fang whispered softly.
The figures of Jin Jiao and others came as fast as flowing light and landed beside Bu Fang.
Looking at the light mist lingering around Bu Fang, his face was extremely ugly...
"I told you to stop, why didn't you listen?"
Jin Jiao asked with an ugly face.
"My hand slipped."
Bu Fang answered expressionlessly.
With his hands behind his back, he was indifferent.
"Hand slipped? Do you think I will believe it?"
Jin Jiao's mouth twitched.
You Ji and others also looked at Bu Fang, somewhat speechless.
"You know he is the grandson of the Great Saint of Yi Ren Valley, and you still kill him?" Jin Jiao said.
"He wants to kill me, and he doesn't allow me to kill him?"
Bu Fang looked at Jin Jiao in confusion. Is there such a saying?
Jin Jiao paused for a moment, then sighed.
"Do you know what this light rain is? This is the light rain released by the captain of Yi Ren Valley before he died. It covers you, which is equivalent to marking you. The revenge of Yi Ren Valley will find you at the ends of the earth and will not let you go."
"Revenge?" Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
"Yi Ren Valley... a small world that will take revenge for any slight. I asked you to stop because I wanted you to kill later. Hand over the captain of Yi Ren Valley to us. He broke the rules and will definitely be punished." Jin Jiao looked at Bu Fang and said helplessly.
Unfortunately, the captain of Yi Ren Valley was killed by Bu Fang's beef ball.
He really didn't give any face.
"Then take revenge, it's okay, let them come."
Bu Fang said lightly.
After that, Bu Fang slowly tied up Taotie's arm with a bandage.
Jin Jiao didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Bu Fang helplessly.
They, the prison masters, are responsible for the protection of the rules, but unfortunately they met a group of guys who don't follow the rules.
Bu Fang tapped the ground with his foot and flew out.
He landed in a deep pit.
That was where the body of the captain of Yi Ren Valley was.
With a sweep of his hand, a black jade plate fell into his hand.
After putting the black jade plate away, Bu Fang glanced at the prison master and others and continued to move forward.
Jin Jiao and others were helpless.
They came here to maintain order, but they seemed to be a little slow. When they arrived, everything was over.
"Okay, the semi-finals will continue. You guys take care of yourself and be careful. The Yellow Spring River... is very dangerous."
Jin Jiao looked at Bu Fang who was going away and could only say this.
Swish!
The next moment, the figures of several prison masters disappeared again.
The strong men of the Hell Squad looked at each other.
The Fawu and Fashang of the Xijing Small Buddha Realm also sat down on the ground.
They were considered to have escaped.
The strong men of the Hell Squad looked at Fawu and Fashang, and then rushed out at high speed.
A group of people came to the Yellow Spring River.
The next test they need to face is how to cross the river.
Crossing the Yellow Spring River will lead to Yellow Spring Town.
Arriving there means the end of the semi-finals.
This semi-final is simply a bloody game. All the participating teams have suffered heavy casualties along the way.
Even the Winged Man Valley was wiped out.
The strong men of the Abyss were frightened and fled and broke into the Yellow Spring River.
After all, the cultivation of the second-turn Little Saint of the Winged Man Valley captain was killed. They offended Bu Fang, so how could they survive in the face of Bu Fang.
They still don’t understand why this little chef has become so powerful.
The Yellow Spring River is flowing continuously and resounding.
The bloody river water is constantly flowing, with dry bones and residual souls floating away.
There is no smell of blood in the river water.
This river water is not condensed by blood.
Standing on the edge of the Yellow Spring River, you can feel the rushing water vapor.
Next, we have to cross the river.
But without a boat, we can only cross the river by strength.
The danger in this makes many people alert.
Flying over the Yellow Spring River is prohibited. This is a saying that has been circulating in hell since ancient times. Once you fly, you are likely to suffer a disaster.
Therefore, every strong man who crosses the Yellow Spring River will choose to bring a boat across the river.
Just when Bu Fang was hesitating whether to borrow Xiaoyou's Nether Boat.
The legal monk had arrived at Bu Fang's side without knowing it.
"Thank you very much, Boss Bu, for saving your life just now... I have a boat, Boss Bu, would you like to ride with me?" the legal monk said with a smile.
His face was a little pale, but the abyss poison in his body had already been forced out by him.
After taking care of yourself, your cultivation level can be restored.
Bu Fang glanced at the legal officer and said, "You're welcome, I'm just helping you by the way."
The legal officer suddenly chuckled.
In the Huangquan River, a bloody warship was slowly crossing.
That was the warship of the abyss strong men. They had already been scared out of their wits by Bu Fang and took the lead in crossing the river.
The strong men of the Hell Team also took out a boat, so they naturally knew more about the Huangquan River.
The legal officer was moved.
Suddenly a golden Buddha ship appeared.
The Buddha boat is golden in color and engraved with patterns, exuding a sense of peace.
Bu Fang stepped onto the Buddha boat, and an invisible Buddha light seemed to envelope his body.
Bu Fang raised his eyebrows slightly. The Buddha's light seemed to want to penetrate into his body, trying to save Bu Fang.
With just one roll of Bu Fang's spiritual thoughts, these Buddha's lights were expelled.
The legal officer on the side looked deeply at Bu Fang.
Hula la...
Buddha's boat enters the water.
The blood-colored river water was extremely fast, slapping against the board of the boat and creating a splash.
The bloody water splash gives people a shocking visual impact.
Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the deck, his eyes darkened, looking at the rolling river, a look of indifference appeared on his face.
This was not the first time he had crossed the Huangquan River.
Buzz…
On the river, red mist suddenly appeared, and the mist covered the river as far as the eye could see.
"Amitabha, they say that the Huangquan River is mysterious and leads to the other side of rebirth. Now it seems that there is quite a bit of truth in it."
The legal monk clasped his hands together and looked at the blood mist with a serious expression.
Wow…
The ship drifted slowly.
Not far to the side is the vague Hell Squadron ship, and in the distance is the Abyss ship.
The three ships are slowly moving sideways...
It left ripples on the river.
"what is that?!"
Suddenly, people's shouts resounded in the silent space.
It seemed to be coming from the mouth of a strong man in the abyss in the distance.
Bu Fang's expression suddenly hardened.
The legal monk also clasped his hands and looked away.
Regarding the abyss... the legal monk also hates it very much.
"It's a lotus?!"
"What a beautiful lotus flower...I'll pick it!"
"Oh my God...is this lotus a holy-grade fairy material? No...it seems to be more than just a holy-grade fairy material!"
…
There was a commotion on the ship in the abyss.
Everyone was stunned.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed and his mind moved.
lotus?
Lotus on the Huangquan River...
The next moment, Bu Fang seemed to have lightning flashing through his heart, recalling the scene of crossing the Huangquan River.
"Love Lotus on the Yellow Spring River..."
Bu Fang murmured.
The strong man in the abyss must have encountered the mysterious Forgetting Lotus.
The Wangqinglian system had mentioned it before. It seemed to be a divine ingredient. It was a treasure medicine that the system couldn't help but mention. It was naturally extraordinary.
boom!
On top of the ship in the abyss.
A strong man flew out of the boat.
The figure flew lightly onto the Huangquan River, and slowly flew towards the Forgetting Lotus floating quietly on the river.
The legal monk put his hands together.
"It's actually the Hell's Forgetting Lotus. It's a legendary thing... it represents death and disaster..." The legal monk seemed to know a lot of secrets and said.
There was also a commotion in the Hell Team's ship.
boom!
In the hell ship.
A young saint and a strong man also rushed out, stepped on the river, and flew towards the Forgetting Lotus as if walking on flat ground.
Want to fight for the love lotus.
A legendary elixir naturally makes them crazy.
"roll!"
The strong men of the abyss roared and fought with the strong men of hell.
The battle broke out instantly.
The water waves were so high that the entire Huangquan River seemed to explode.
However, the surroundings of the Forgetting Lotus were still extremely quiet and peaceful.
Bu Fang sat on the board of the boat, his eyes focused.
Bang bang bang!
The war became more and more intense.
The strong men from the abyss and the strong men from hell all joined the battle.
Kill from the ground to the sky!
The hazy blood mist broke out.
However, the latter just broke out of the blood mist.
Above the sky, a bloody palm suddenly appeared out of thin air.
That palm covered the sky and the sun, like the palm of a god or demon, suddenly covering it with one palm.
The strong men from hell and the strong men from the abyss were photographed into the Yellow Spring River one after another...
The Huangquan River is forbidden to fly, and only the most powerful people are not allowed to fly.
The howl suddenly stopped...
Wow…
Lines of floating corpses rose from the river.
It is the corpse of the strong man from hell and the corpse of the strong man from the abyss.
These corpses floated and floated slowly around the Lotus of Forgetfulness...
It's like singing a sad song.
suddenly.
In the hazy blood mist.
A small boat swayed over.
The leisurely sound of the flute floated out from the boat.
The monk Fawu's eyes suddenly shrank, his face changed greatly, he put his hands together, sat cross-legged, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. His whole body was shining with golden light, and he resisted the invasion of the flute sound.
Bu Fang stood up, stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, and the wind blew over, blowing the sparrow feather robe on his body.
"Forget Love Lotus, Soul Fisher... Long time no see."
Bu Fang murmured faintly.
The leisurely flute sound was full of charm.
It drifted slowly, as if to wash away people's memories, make people forget everything, and embark on the road to rebirth.
Wearing a bamboo hat and a blood-colored raincoat, the old man had a scruffy beard and held a bone flute. The melodious flute sound really came from the bone flute.
The flute sounded in his ears.
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly shone with golden light.
The next moment, in the vortex of the spiritual sea, the shadow of the divine mind suddenly opened his eyes.
The divine mind vented like a rainbow.
The sound of the flute was suddenly impacted.
Last time, Bu Fang still needed to rely on Lord Gou to resist the sound of the flute. Now, Bu Fang has divine consciousness and is no longer afraid.
Hualala...
The sound of the flute stopped.
The soul fisherman held the fishing rod and gently tapped the corpse of the strong man floating around the Forgetful Lotus.
Suddenly, the residual souls were twisted and fished out and stuffed into the fish basket on the boat.
"So scary..."
The monk Fawu had blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and he looked at the old man on the Yellow Spring River with horror.
Bu Fang stood on the boat board, looking directly at the old man, and suddenly a brilliant light flashed past.
"Enter Naihe, step into the afterlife, enter the cycle of reincarnation..."
The old man's chuckle floated.
The corpses of the abyss strong men and the hell strong men who were fished away by the old man sank into the river and turned into dry bones.
The old man seemed to sense something.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Bu Fang standing on the Buddhist boat.
Hmm?
The old man's eyes fixed, a familiar face...
"You are... the young man who asked me for a Naihe flower."
The old man sat cross-legged on the boat, his hoarse voice resounding over the Yellow Springs River.
Bu Fang looked at the old man, his mouth slightly twitched.
Naihe flower...
"Do you have any more Naihe flowers in your hand, old senior?"
Bu Fang looked at the old man and said.
"Naihe flowers... yes, there are from one petal to nine petals."
The old man said.
Bu Fang's eyes fixed immediately.
Nine-petal Naihe flowers... Bu Fang's breathing became rapid.
The previous Yellow Springs Naihe wine was just brewed with a leaf of Yellow Spring grass and a petal of Naihe flower. Although it tasted good, it was no longer up to standard for Bu Fang now.
Finally came to hell again.
Came to the Yellow Springs River.
How could Bu Fang return empty-handed?
Bu Fang had long wanted to brew a jar of peerless wine!
With nine-leaf Huangquan grass... and nine-petal Naihe flower...
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang took a step forward, and his figure suddenly walked out from the deck.
"Old senior, I want nine-petal Naihe flower, what can I use in exchange?" Bu Fang asked.
"Nine-petal Naihe flower, young man... your appetite is getting bigger and bigger, now you don't have that dog to protect you..."
The old man said.
Buzz...
After saying that.
He flipped his hand.
A flower like a white magnolia was suspended in his hand. The flower was holy white, with nine petals, and rich energy was venting.
"This is the nine-petal Naihe flower... If you want it, then use your life to exchange it..."
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