"You are very strong, and you deserve to be the owner of the superior attribute. If you are younger, maybe I am really not your opponent. It's a pity that you are old, so your failure today is destined." Situ Haolin looked at Chen Lingdu opposite, gasping slightly, and his forehead was covered with crystal sweat.

"You said right. I am indeed old, but it is not easy for you to kill me. As long as I want to leave, no one can keep me." Chen Lingdu looked a little tired when he spoke, and blood overflowed along the corner of his mouth, and there were traces of burnt on his clothes.

"Then let me see your trump card." Situ Haolin released the magic power in his body, turned into a blue flame lion, raised his head and roared, and rushed towards Chenlingdu quickly.

Chen Lendu showed a bitter expression and said to Situ Haolin: "I will visit the Medicine King Valley in person in the future." Before he finished speaking, a space door appeared in front of him. He glared at Situ Haolin and jumped in. When his figure disappeared, the space door turned into a ray of silver light and dissipated into the air.

Situ Haolin saw that Chen Lingdu had escaped, and roared with anger. The fire blue lion he released exploded directly, blowing out a huge pit on the ground, looking indifferently at the night that returned to peace, and after a moment, he flew towards the direction of Bluestone Mountain.

Under the hazy night, Xing Yan and Chen Jian were galloping on the wide road in a carriage. Since it had passed, there was no one to see on the road. The road could be described as lightning.

"When can we get to Bluestone Mountain?" Xing Yan asked weakly in the carriage.

"We can arrive after dawn. You can rest for a while. I will wake you up after it arrives." Chen Jian glanced at Xingyan and showed a faint smile.

Xingyan slowly closed his eyes, and a feeling of fatigue suddenly surged into his heart, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

"Poor child, you are also a child abandoned by fate." Chen Jian sighed, walked out of the carriage, took a deep breath, and looked at the moonlight in the sky. What will the fate of this child be at dawn?

"Oh, I'm such a little ancestor who doesn't worry about me." Old Tang appeared quietly beside Xingyan, looking at Xingyan's seriously injured body, sighing repeatedly, but he did not give up Xingyan, but kept checking Xingyan's injuries. After all, it was extremely difficult to find a disciple with such talent.

Just when Mr. Tang was surprised that Xingyan was injured, something unexpected happened. A faint light emitting from Xingyan's chest was seen. Then his body began to recover quickly. The broken bones miraculously returned to their original state. The tendons and veins in the body began to gradually recover. The magic power in the body gradually penetrated all the tendons and veins in the body. The scars on the body gradually healed and disappeared, as if these injuries had never appeared on him.

"What a little monster, it's worthy of coming from that family." Old Tang smiled proudly, then turned into a ghost again and entered Xingyan's eyebrows and disappeared.

After a night of rushing, the carriage gradually stopped at dawn. Chen Jian took a deep breath and breathed the fresh air of the morning. Although he had not slept all night, he was extremely excited. His heart was full of desire for the battle that was about to begin.

Xingyan also woke up slowly. Seeing that the sky outside had become brighter, he turned over and got up, walked out of the carriage, stretched his waist gently, took a deep breath, and let out a loud long roar.

Chen Jian looked at Xingyan in disbelief, as if he had seen a monster. He was seriously injured and on the verge of death yesterday, but today he was standing in front of him like nothing was wrong, and his complexion didn't look like he had been injured at all.

"Your injury?" Chen Jian tentatively tentatively.

Xingyan only reacted and hurriedly checked his body. He said in surprise: "I have recovered completely. What's going on?"

Chen Jian became even more confused. Looking at Xing Yan's reaction, he seemed to have no idea about all this. It seemed that he didn't know what happened at all. However, he didn't have to deliberately protect him about the battle that was about to happen, which was a kind of luck.

When Xing Yan saw Chen Jian's expression, he seemed to guess that he didn't know what happened. However, no matter what, at least he has recovered from his injury and his strength has returned to his peak state. Although he is still at the peak of the second pearl, his strength has reached the mid-stage level of the third pearl, so he has enough confidence that even if he meets the third pearl magician, he can still be invincible, but he is not happy at all, because the strength of Ao Lei and Situ Haolin makes him feel that this time will be extremely difficult.

Chen Jian looked at Xing Yan with a worried look on his face, smiled faintly, and said casually: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

"I understand." Xing Yan's eyes swept away the worries, and he showed an innocent smile, and then asked Chen Jian: "How long will it take to reach Qingshi Mountain?"

"It will take about two hours." Chen Jian's eyes couldn't help but look forward, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Xing Yan nodded, turned around and returned to the carriage, sat quietly, his eyes closed slightly, and the sea of ​​magic power in his body began to move rapidly. However, since the golden fire dragon suddenly appeared in his body, the black ball seemed to have become silent and had never competed for magic power with him again, as if it was like a dead object, but he could vaguely feel the waves emitted by the black ball, but it was already extremely weak, as if he was asleep.

Xingyan knew that it was too late to force the breakthrough of the Three Pearl Realm, so he placed his hope on the memory fragments left to him by the golden fire dragon. Although he knew that he could not use those magic, with his current magic power, he could use simile magic to use these magic. Although he didn't know how powerful it was, it should be more powerful than ordinary magic.

When Xingyan carefully collected the fragments of the golden flames burning in his mind, the fragments actually broke away from his control and fused together on their own, forming a flame that burned over his spiritual sea.

"What's going on?" Xing Yan asked in confusion.

Old Tang's figure appeared in Xingyan's spiritual sea and said seriously: "With your current strength, you can't crack this flame. When you can refine this flame, you will get all the magic in it."

"Then when will I completely crack this flame?" Xingyan asked.

"After the Seven Pearls." Old Tang just said these words lightly, and then disappeared.

"Seven Pearls?" Xing Yan smiled with a little self-deprecating smile, but he quickly cheered up and began to work hard to study the magic that he could already use. After all, the magic that he could use was his own. No matter how powerful the magic he could use was, it was just a fantasy.
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