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Long Zhanye was silent for a moment.
He knew that this was the best outcome.
He won Tang Wutong and Dragon Pill from Long Xiaoyao. Although he didn't get Huo Yuhao, at least he didn't leave empty-handed.
And, he survived.
It's a victory, not perfect, but a victory nonetheless.
Long Zhanye forced out a smile, and he actually completed a gambling battle in the hands of a Limit Douluo.
But he was still worried.
With a hint of vigilance and caution in his eyes, he looked at Long Xiaoyao and slowly spoke in a tentative tone:
"Senior, if you don't wait until I leave, then kill me?"
Long Xiaoyao heard this with a kind of offended displeasure:
"I keep my promise and will never pursue you. Besides, I have no grudge against you, so why should I pursue you?"
He paused, and a hint of impatience flashed through him. "Please leave as soon as possible before I change my mind!"
Long Zhanye didn't say another word.
With the words Long Xiaoyao, Long Zhanye no longer hesitates.
He put Tang Wutong into Storage Belt, and then flew away directly from the scene!
He pushed Flight Soul Guidance Device to the extreme, flying desperately in the direction away from Long Xiaoyao...
However, he did not fly to the Body Sect.
Because he was not sure whether Long Xiaoyao really kept his promise.
Although Limit Douluo said "I will never pursue you", what if he changes his mind?
What if what he said by "not chasing and killing" just meant that he didn't do it himself and let others chase him?
Long Zhanye dare not bet.
He has become accustomed to acting alone, not relying on anyone, and taking his destiny into his own hands.
He cannot regard Long Xiaoyao's promise as a talisman, let alone put his life on others' "keeping their promises".
But he cannot return Body Sect.
If he returns to the sect by himself, I am afraid that this incident will bring harm to the sect.
Long Xiaoyao Although he said not to pursue him, what if he regrets it?
That is the situation Long Zhanye least wants to see.
Although Body Sect is powerful, being an enemy of Limit Douluo like Long Xiaoyao will still pay a heavy price.
He couldn't let the sect suffer unreasonable disasters because of him.
Therefore, he chose another direction-Sunset Forest.
I saw Long Zhanye flying all the way towards the south.
His figure was teetering in the night sky, flickering in and out, fast and slow, and he could fall from the sky at any time.
His eyes looked into the distance - Sunset Forest, Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
That's where Huo Yuhao once gained the power of Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass.
He also wants to go there to find his own opportunities, recuperate, practice, and use the power of the Dragon Pill for his own use.
The night wind howled, and the figure of Long Zhanye gradually disappeared at the end of the skyline.
Long Xiaoyao stood there, looking at the swaying figure getting further and further away. Jiujiu did not move.
In his hand, Huo Yuhao's body trembled slightly and let out a low moan...
He is slowly crawling back from the edge of death.
Long Xiaoyao lowered his head and looked at Huo Yuhao, then raised his head and looked at the direction Long Zhanye was leaving, with a complicated emotion welling up in his heart.
"Mu En," he murmured to himself, "Have you seen it? This era is much more exciting than ours..."
After flying for a whole day and night, Long Zhanye did not dare to stop for a moment.
His body has already reached the extreme level of exhaustion. The backlash of Asura Twelve Steps, the aftermath of the impact of Hundred-Thousand Undead Corpse Explosion...
Long Xiaoyao The hidden injury from that palm, coupled with the uninterrupted flight...
His face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped and bleeding, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking sick.
But there was a voice in his heart that kept urging him - faster, faster, faster!
He was afraid that Long Xiaoyao would regret it.
Every time he flew a kilometer, he would turn back and look behind him to see if there was any movement or if there was a giant black dragon jumping out of the clouds.
His Double Pupil scanned the night sky, always watching for suspicious light spots, not to mention any abnormal Soul Power fluctuations.
One kilometer, another kilometer...
Three days and three nights...
It wasn't until the evening of the third day that he finally flew over Sunset Forest.
At that moment, Long Zhanye felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
His body swayed in the air and he almost fell down, but he managed to steady himself and landed slowly in a relatively open space.
He was finally convinced that Long Xiaoyao was not chasing him.
He released Ye Guyi from Storage Belt.
As soon as Ye Guyi appeared, he saw Long Zhanye's miserable appearance.
Her heart suddenly tugged, and she quickly stepped forward to support him, with a hint of trembling and eagerness in her voice:
"Ono, where are we going?"
Long Zhanye took a deep breath, but with an unquestionable determination:
"Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well."
Ye Guyi Hearing this, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and the expression on her face changed from worry to shock.
She almost blurted out:
"You mean, one of the three cornucopias, Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well?"
"Isn't that a legendary place? I have heard my elders say since I was a child that Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well is the most magical treasure place in the world!"
"The coexistence of extreme cold and extreme heat is the cradle for the growth of countless natural and earthly treasures. But that is just a legend, no one has ever really seen it..."
Long Zhanye nodded, "Yes, but it is not a legend."
"I got its exact location from Sea of Consciousness from Huo Yuhao."
"It has brought Huo Yuhao countless opportunities, greatly improving his strength. I think we can also go there and find an opportunity."
Hearing the word "opportunity", the worry and fear in Ye Guyi's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by eager anticipation.
She knows that Long Zhanye is not the kind of person who talks in vain. If he says there is something, there will be something.
A yearning for this mysterious place surged in her heart.
She nodded, followed obediently behind Long Zhanye, and walked towards the depths of Sunset Forest.
The area of Sunset Forest is not as vast as Star Dou Great Forest, and the vegetation is relatively sparse.
The number of Soul Beast is far less than that of Star Dou Great Forest, and the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast here are very rare.
For ordinary people, this place is still a dangerous and forbidden place; but for powerful people like Long Zhanye and Ye Guyi, this place is just a back garden.
Therefore, it is easy to find a dense miasma and poisonous fog in this forest.
In just half a day, Long Zhanye saw the distance--
Pieces of dense, miasmatic and poisonous fog rise from the depths of the forest.
Like a bunch of gray-green Wu Yun, it shrouded the sky above the valley, blocking out the sky and the sun, turning the entire area into a death zone.
The poisonous mist of the miasma was so thick that it was daunting.
It is not as light and misty as ordinary mist, but slowly flows, surges and rotates like a viscous liquid.
Bubbles pop up from time to time. When the bubbles burst, they will make a "pop" sound and release a more intense poisonous gas.
In the fog, you can vaguely see some twisted and weird shadows--
They were the remains of trees eroded by the poisonous mist, and the bones of Soul Beast, who had fallen dead among them, were both chilling sights.
Ye Guyi tried to use her sacred Martial Soul to dispel the miasma and poisonous mist.
She released Martial Soul, and those white, Angel-like wings spread out behind her back, emitting a soft and sacred light.
She pushed her hands forward, and a white light with purifying power surged towards the thick miasma poisonous mist.
Then, she froze.
The miasma and poisonous mist, under the illumination of that sacred light, did not move at all!
It didn't even show the slightest sign of being purified, nor did it react in any way.
Ye Guyi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of shock and confusion.
Her Holy Attribute is the nemesis of all evil and filth.
But the miasma and poisonous fog in front of her was not afraid of her Holy Attribute at all.
Ye Guyi took back Martial Soul and looked at Long Zhanye, his eyes full of helplessness and helplessness.
Long Zhanye said nothing.
He just patted Storage Belt gently, and a green light flashed through.
A ball of furry, turquoise stuff came out directly from the belt.
As soon as the thing hit the ground, it let out a low, pleasant "wow" sound, and then rushed towards Long Zhanye.
Use its huge, furry head to rub Long Zhanye's body vigorously.
Its tail wags like a windmill, making a "whooshing" sound.
He looked like a big dog that had just met its owner. How could it have any of the majesty of Ferocious Beast?
Those are Long Zhanye's pets - Green-Eyed Lion Underworld Mastiff, Tang San.
Tang San's body is larger than a few years ago, more than three meters tall and six meters long, and is covered with cyan hair.
Its limbs are as thick as pillars, its claws are as sharp as knives, and its tail is as thick and long as a whip.
Its head is like a Lion, with thick and flamboyant mane, its ears are erect like swords, the bridge of its nose is as high as a peak, and its fangs are exposed in its mouth, shining with a cold light.
And the most heart-stopping thing is its eyes - blue, like will-o'-the-wisps.
Long Zhanye reached out and touched Tang San's head. The furry touch made him feel a lot better.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a rare and gentle smile:
"Long time no see, Tang San."
Tang San cried out "wuwu" and licked the back of Long Zhanye's hand with his tongue.
The rough, barbed tongue licked the back of his hand red, but he didn't avoid it, instead he smiled even deeper.
This big guy has accompanied him through countless lonely days and nights, and is his most loyal partner and most reliable friend.
Then, he pointed at the poisonous miasma fog in front and said to Tang San, with an unquestionable command in his voice:
"Tang San, open the way!!"
Tang San heard this, and instantly put away his coquettish look, and his whole body suddenly stood at attention.
The lazy light in its blue eyes was swept away, replaced by a sharp edge.
Its mane stood up, its tail was slightly raised, and its limbs were slightly bent, ready to go.
Then, it opened its huge mouth full of fangs and took a deep breath--
Its chest bulged high, its abdomen contracted violently, and deep in its throat, it made a "gurgling" sound.
Then.
A whirlpool of green flames suddenly spurted out from its mouth!
The flame vortex was five meters in diameter, green in color, and swept towards the thick poisonous miasma mist!
Wherever the flame passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a "sizzling" sound.