Fan Xian's figure glowed with white light, soaring into the sky instantly like a white eagle and flying into the clouds.

Boom~ The demonic dragon bit into the place where Fan Xian was standing before. The space was instantly chewed up, and dense gaps appeared.

Then a bright sword light fell from the sky, and Fan Xian's figure was enveloped in the sword light.

The demon dragon raised its head and opened its mouth, and a black fire pillar rushed out. Boom~ The black fire pillar and the sword light collided together. The sword light pushed forward quickly, tearing the entire black dragon breath fire pillar into two halves. The sword light wrapped Fan Xian and quickly approached the black dragon.

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A cold light flashed on the demon dragon's towering horns, and two sword lights crossed and slashed out instantly.

Bang~ Two sword lights struck Fan Xian's Haoran sword. Infinite sword energy splashed in the sky. Fan Xian somersaulted and flew away, suspended in the air.

The demon dragon turned its head and flew downwards, then plunged into the cold pool again with a roar and disappeared without end. The cold pool water kept lapping at the mountain wall.

Fan Xian flew down from a high altitude and landed on the mountainside, and said angrily: "Damn it, this dragon is too timid and doesn't want to come out at all."

Daoyuan said doubtfully: "You can't beat him in the water?"

Fan Xian paused and said with some embarrassment: "The Dragon Clan lives in the Endless Sea. No matter what kind of Dragon Clan they are, they are very good at water fighting. I have never fought in the water, so I am not used to it."

The young man next to him said anxiously: "What will happen if the magic dragon doesn't come out? Is our Pearl Kingdom doomed to be destroyed?" The sadness in the voice made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

Daoyuan looked at Fan Xian and said, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Fan Xian was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes! I can go to the Eastern Territory Haoran Academy to ask for help from my senior brothers and sisters. Master, please wait, I will go to the Eastern Territory immediately."

"Fan Xian~" A voice suddenly sounded high in the sky.

The three people below quickly looked up and saw a figure wearing Taoist robes standing in the air. It was Shi Hao who was smiling. Fan Xian didn't even notice when he appeared.

Daoyuan quickly bent down and bowed and said, "I've met my uncle!"

Fan Xian's eyes flickered, he stood up in the air and stood in front of Shi Hao, and he said: "Taoist Priest Qing Shi!"

Shi Hao said: "Fan Xian, you made a mistake a hundred years ago and were suppressed. Now you have to escape the catastrophe to protect the source of the Tao and travel west to learn the scriptures. This is an opportunity for you. I hope you can do your best. The day you succeed will also be the day you realize the Tao."

time."

Fan Xian nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Easy to say, easy to say. I will try my best to protect him."

Pointing to the jade crown on his head, he said, "Can you take this off first?"

Shi Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, without the constraints of this tight curse, you still don't want to go to heaven!"

Fan Xian's tone suddenly became cold and he said: "Since you are not taking a spell for me, what are you doing here?"

Shi Hao looked at Hantan and said, "Pindao is here for him."

He said loudly: "Yeran, the Buddhist scripture collector is right in front of you. Come out quickly to see him!"

Boom~ A huge black dragon rushed out from the bottom of the cold pool, and the light on its body flashed in the air and turned into a stern young man.

The young man bowed respectfully to Shi Hao and said, "I have met Taoist Master Qing Shi!"

Fan Xian clenched the sword in his hand and said solemnly: "Magic Dragon~"

Ye Ran raised his head and looked at Fan Xian, with deep vigilance in his eyes.

On the pile of rocks below, a bad feeling arose in the young man's heart. They actually knew each other. He turned to look at Daoyuan next to him, with a flash of malice in his eyes.

Tian Tian, ​​Fan Xian sneered and said: "Aren't your Taoists trying to protect this demonic dragon?"

Ye Ran couldn't help but said: "Taoist Priest, he is hanging out with people from the Jade Auction House, how can he be a Buddhist learner? You can't be mistaken!"

Shi Hao said helplessly: "There must be a misunderstanding between you two!"

The two people said at the same time: "I saw him massacre the human race with my own eyes, and I also heard about the cholera in the human race country. How can there be any misunderstanding?!"

"How can he be a good person if he hangs out with people in the slave trade?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they were stunned on the spot.

Doubts arose in Ye Ran's mind, massacre of human race? Cholera human race country? When did it happen?

A doubt arose in Fan Xian's mind, what kind of slave business?

Shi Hao said: "Yeran, please explain it!"

"Yes!" Yeran responded respectfully, and then said: "A hundred years ago, I was the master of the Sacred Moon Slave Bank in the Central Region, raising and selling slaves. I committed countless crimes, and later I encountered a Taoist sect and was suppressed by the Taoist master in the Suolongjing.

For the next hundred years, I listened to Taoist disciples reciting sutras every day, and only then did I realize the sin I had committed.

Later, the Taoist Master graciously let me out of the well, and ordered me to wait here for the pilgrims to arrive and help them. If I succeed in collecting the scriptures in the future, it will be considered as my merit and a little atonement for my sins.

While waiting in the cold pool, I accidentally discovered that someone was keeping the Fox Clan in captivity in the mountains, and I even discovered that there was a huge slave trade behind it. In order to atone for my sins, I rescued the Fox Clan, and kept rescuing the slaves captured by them, destroying

Their slave branch."

He looked at Fan Xian and said: "Today, the people from the slave trade came here and surrounded Hantan to capture me, but I killed them. At the last moment, he suddenly appeared and rescued the people from the slave trade and fought with me.

Wound me."

Fan Xian felt a little guilty and said, "What I saw was that you were massacring the human race."

Yeran said sternly: "There are evil monsters, and there are evil people as well. There is no difference."

Fan Xian's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that the young man who was saved by him was now with his master. If he was a slave trader, wouldn't his master be in danger?

Fan Xian hurriedly flew downwards, turning into a bright sword light and piercing the space.

On the pile of rocks halfway up the mountain, a young man held a dark red dagger in his hand, pointing at Daoyuan's neck. Daoyuan raised his hands with a look of fear on his face.

The sword light flew down and turned into Fan Xian's figure suspended in the air, saying in a cold voice: "Are you a slave trader?"

The young man put the dagger against Daoyuan's neck. Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "My dagger is coated with rotten bone poison. When it sees blood, it will rot and eat away at the bones. There is no way to save it. I only need to lightly scratch a layer of it."

Skin, he's dead."

Daoyuan shouted in panic: "Oh~ can you stop talking? Be careful when holding the dagger."

The young man yelled angrily: "Shut up!"

Daoyuan immediately closed his mouth tightly and kept winking at Fan Xian.

The young man sneered and said: "Kill the dragon. If the dragon does not die, your master will die."

Fan Xian said loudly: "Taoist Master Qingshi, you see, this has nothing to do with me. If my master dies, you must help me untie this curse!"

"Definitely!" a voice sounded.

The young man was stunned for a moment, as motionless as a stone sculpture.
Chapter completed!