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Chapter 479 Qi Nan's Ghost

But at this moment, the pale face began to rosy, with a feeling of drunkenness.

"Click!"

Bone expansion!

Meridian clearance!

Gao Fan quickly fell into sleep and burped. He was so energetic that if it weren't for the rope tied around his neck, everything would have been perfect. In the dream, there were indeed countless blood-colored fragments that kept flashing. The temple was slightly tingling, and Gao Fan subconsciously frowned.

He entered a strange state, hazy, knowing that he was dreaming. However, he could not wake up for a moment. Everything in the dream was naturally uncontrollable, but he still tried hard to remember all the fragments. Some mysterious ancient runes, some treasure maps, some weird [Ancient Sword Technique], some...

However, there is no man's memory.

Could it be, the empress or Chu'er?

Hahaha!

"Can I be okay in the future? I will try it and I will know if it is."

Gao Fan almost woke up with a smile, and was kicked by the empress before he became honest: Jiang Xiyue's mother was just a maid in the big family. After being drunk by the head of the family... October, she gave birth to Jiang Xiyue. Because Jiang Xiyue was a concubine's daughter and her mother was just an ordinary maid, she had a very low status in the family. She was not a child of a big family, and she could not feel that the strong distinction between legitimate and illegitimate. Although they were all children of the father, their status was very different.

The Jiang family, Jiang Xiyue's brother and sister have been bullying her. She cannot get good skills. The arrogant girl practiced the ghost-type [Blood Dragon Art]!

"Why should I be inferior?" Jiang Xiyue said coldly in the moonlight.

Finally, when his mother was killed by the head of the family's wife, Jiang Xiyue went completely crazy. He killed the entire family! No one let him go, because everyone, including her dead father, never gave her any warmth of family affection! The new head of the family, her so-called brother, asked her to marry an old man from other families to marry!

"If we let me down, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

kill!

Gao Fan could experience the despair and madness. After his only mother died, Jiang Xiyue began to kill. However, he also became a notorious ghost cultivator in the immortal world, and was constantly hunted down by the righteous sect. In the last battle, Jiang Xiyue was besieged by ten elder-level figures. Although the Blood Dragon Art is extremely powerful, it still caused serious injuries.

She returned to the large underwater tomb that she had prepared early, and then used her last power to lay in the [Coffin of the Sky]... As a result, the years passed quickly. Eight hundred years have passed, and the world of immortal cultivation has changed, and various sects have continued to rise and perish. And people have long forgotten her.

Jiang Xiyue only exists in some ancient books: until Qi Nan, she was resurrected.

Because of the seal spell in [Blood Dragon Art], although the resurrection lacks one step, she still restores most of her strength!

"Ah!" Gao Fan let out a cry of pain.

In the dream, there was a strange change. The fragment of Jiang Xiyue always had a hint of ancient dim yellow. After all, it was already eight hundred years ago. However, it happened unexpectedly at this moment. Suddenly, a unique black light, the dark light of the Yin Qi belonging to the ghost cultivator, dissipated the dim yellow color before.

Some families and sects disappeared one after another. After seeing everything collapsed, suddenly, Qi Nan's bloody face rushed over. His face was pale

His eyes were pitch black and he said fiercely: "Who are you! Why did you kill me! Who are you! Ah, who are you? I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge!"

Qi Nan's face was covered in blood, and he looked at Gao Fan with his white eyes. However, his form was extremely empty.

"Hmph!" Gao Fan let out a cold voice. At this moment, the sun filled the world and it was dawn!

The nightmare is over!

call!

Gao Fan was sweating in a cold sweat and woke up completely! How could I dream of Qi Nan? The matter of Qi Nan has been completely over for Gao Fan. How could he suddenly have his dream? Moreover, why is that dream so real, just like Qi Nan's ghost, as if roaring at him?

"He is dead." Shaking his head, Gao Fan wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead in the golden sunlight. At this time, the golden light was shining, releasing an orange-red light. At dawn, a clear breath filled the surroundings. Gao Fan had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Xiyue had already raised the blood-colored flying blade and pointed it at Gao Fan's lower body, saying:

"Do you recall it?"

The empress sneered. When she woke up in the morning, Gao Fan's shrimp noodles had already supported the small tent. However, if Jiang Xiyue cut it lightly, Gao Fan could accompany her forever and be the superintendent!

"I recalled it," Gao Fan took two steps back in a embarrassing manner and said, "But, there isn't either."

“Is there any?”

"This one can have it."

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The breath of high-level incense permeates the surroundings. The empress is naturally not comparable to that of a mud-legged like Gao Fan. The incense actually emerges from an exquisite brass crane. The fragrance lasts for a long time and makes people feel refreshed. At this time, the blank jade slip was taken out, and the empress said coldly: "Write!"

"Well, in your time, did you still use jade slips? Don't you use paper?" Gao Fan said curiously.

The empress kicked Gao Fan, who was tied with a rope, and he couldn't help but write down the Blood Dragon Art. Gao Fan muttered: "Fortunately, I'm practicing the [Golden Dragon Art], so I'm more familiar with the spells of the Blood Dragon Art. Otherwise, hehe, you can't remember others in your dreams."

"If you meet me, you will be lucky." Gao Fan whispered.

"If it weren't for you, the junior, who randomly used the [One-sucking technique], how could my memory fragment be swallowed by you?" The queen took out the colorful ambergris wine and tasted it one by one.

Junior?

You are only twenty-seven years old in total.

"And maybe I haven't experienced that kind of thing at all. I have also had many, many times with Chu Qingzhu."

Gao Fan sneaked into the wine, cough, the "big Baibu" and quickly wrote down the spell of the Blood Dragon Art. The Golden Dragon Art made Gao Fan remember the spell in full, but at the same time, a lot of the content of the Blood Dragon Art also had magical inspiration for Gao Fan. Gao Fan carefully recalled the spells and decided to have a quiet time to sort them out.

"Maybe you can get a few blood dragon spells." He respectfully handed the jade slip to the empress, and Gao Fan quickly explained: "Stay a few under his command! Don't smoke me! Listen to my explanation: This is already the entire content of "Blood Dragon Art". I have all recalled it, and I have no way to lie to you!"

"But what." Jiang Xiyue said coldly.

This guy drank the ambergris in the white jade wine glass in one go!

Gao Fan, I have just drunk a small cup, and you have a pot in a while!

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

"Why is your place so big? It makes people want to pinch it."

"But," Gao Fan said helplessly: "But some treasure maps, some secret things, some sword moves, etc., are sleeping deep in my memory."

"It's impossible to take it out, ahem, even if you use a knife, you can't dig it out."

Jiang Xiyue looked at Gao Fan and pointed his blood-colored flying blade at Gao Fan's lower body.

"But," Gao Fan could only give in and explained: "But, as I progress again and again, some of these memories that were sleeping deep in the depths will emerge again and again... Well, Your Majesty, what you need now is to practice the exercises again and again, integrate this new body, and then understand the world of immortal cultivation eight hundred years later. As for those treasure maps and some secrets, you don't need them for the time being, right?"

What's more, Gao Fan only sealed a part of his memory. Most of the secrets were still in Jiang Xiyue's heart. Gao Fan estimated that the memories he sealed were only about one-tenth of the empress. Therefore, the empress now is not so needed.

"Yes." The empress nodded proudly and put away the blood blade. Gao Fan felt cruel. One day in the future, he would definitely be on the couch and ask you to beg for mercy! Aren't you very cold and arrogant? You must keep biting!

"Huh! OK," Jiang Xiyue said coldly: "Let you go for the time being."

The previous canyon ghost fire was not really [the best ghost fire], but Qi Nan spent a lot of money and temporarily improved to the best state with a kind of [Yinshan Ghost Crystal]. Therefore, Jiang Xiyue did not completely restore her strength during her lifetime. During her lifetime, she was at the ninth level of the Golden Pill stage and was in the fake infant stage.

But at this time, it should be around the Golden Pill Stage!

Even the body is not too flexible and the combat power is even more reduced!

"I need stable cultivation, Gao Fan, you said something humanly." Jiang Xiyue nodded coldly.

Gao Fan said hatefully in his heart: One day, I will make you scream non-stop!

"So, this," Gao Fan's eyes rolled and said, "Let me go. After I advance, I will tell you the recovered memories!"

Gao Fan showed a charming smile. Such a handsome guy, smiling at Jiang Xiyue, isn't Jiang Xiyue still fascinated?

"Haha." Jiang Xiyue looked at Gao Fan coldly.

Gao Fan felt a little nervous. Sure enough, Jiang Xiyue suddenly rushed over! He pressed Gao Fan down suddenly, and the purple-clad Shaofu Qi wailed in Gao Fan. Gao Fan wailed in his heart and said: It's true! These empresses have been lonely for eight hundred years and are going to attack me, a young man!

"You eat grass!" Gao Fan mocked in his heart.

But, at the same time, I closed my eyes and waited for a wonderful moment to come.

At this moment, an unprecedented fluctuation came. Jiang Xiyue quickly wrote a purple rune, and then slashed and took off Gao Fan's robes. Gao Fan wailed: "No, let me go, it hurts so much!" The purple rune was heavily imprinted on Gao Fan's heart!

The pain like needle pricking!
Chapter completed!
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