As he said that, Yang Yan bowed to Zhuo Wen, and said very sincerely: "Brother Zhuo's kindness, Yang can't repay him, but before Yang died, he was able to give the best thing about Yang to Brother Zhuo." .�

After finishing speaking, Yang Yan tapped his right hand, and immediately a force of law emerged around his body. This force of law became more and more terrifying, and finally manifested eighteen layers of hell around him.

"Law Sacrifice!"

Yang Yan let out a low cry, and suddenly the eighteen layers of hell shrank suddenly, turning into a black awn, which was suspended at his fingertips.

"Brother Zhuo, please accept this law of hell. This is the only contribution Yang can make before he dies." Yang Yan was out of breath, and the death intent in his eyes became more intense.

"Sacrifice by law?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, he naturally knew about the sacrifice of laws, this is a secret method for warriors to strip out the laws they have comprehended and offer them to another person at the expense of themselves and others.

This kind of secret technique is known to almost every saint who has mastered the law, but no one is willing to use it.

Because once this kind of secret method is used, the holy power in the caster's body will quickly disappear, and eventually become a disabled person, and the price is too great.

Yang Yan probably chose this law to sacrifice because he felt that his life was not long, and Zhuo Wen made him avenge his revenge.

Zhuo Wen stared at Yang Yan in front of him earnestly. He knew that this was Yang Yan's last wish, so he accepted it carefully, and said, "Brother Yang, do you have any long-cherished wishes?"

"A long-cherished wish? I hope that Xu Qian can be happy. In fact, these three people are all from the Xu family of Fenglei Mansion. The reason why they chased and killed me was precisely because of Xu Qian..."

Speaking of this, Yang Yan laughed at himself, and immediately took out a jade hairpin from his bosom, handed it to Zhuo Wen and said: "I originally planned to give this jade hairpin to Xu Qian, but now I can't, if Brother Zhuo has the opportunity to go For the Xu family, can you give this jade hairpin to Xu Qian?"

"I will!"

Zhuo Wen put away the jade hairpin, he knew that some stories should have happened to Yang Yan, and this story was related to Xu Qian and the Xu family.

After getting Zhuo Wen's affirmative answer, Yang Yan showed a smile, opened his mouth and said softly: "Brother Zhuo, I know you have a good relationship with Lu Hantian, I have seen Lu Hantian and Wu Die go in and out at Xu's house, if If you really go to the Xu family, you might be able to meet Lu Hantian and Wu Die."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered brightly, and he nodded immediately: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for letting me know!"

"I just happened to know, there is no reason not to tell."

Speaking of this, Yang Yan suddenly looked at the sky and said with a smile: "The sun is setting..."

Following Yang Yan's gaze, Zhuo Wen also looked at the red sun slowly falling to the ground, and remained silent.

When he turned his head, Yang Yan had already closed his eyes, and his vitality was cut off.

"Brother Yang, go all the way!"

Zhuo Wen sighed softly, waved his sleeves, and a flame swept out, incinerating Yang Yan's body.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen took out a jar of jade, and after putting the ashes of Yang Yan's corpse into the jar, he said to himself, "Falling leaves must return to their roots, Brother Yang, I will take your ashes and bury them in the eastern soil in the future."

Putting away Yang Yan's urn, Zhuo Wen stepped on the void, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared here.

The most distinctive symbol of the northern prophet family is a huge sacrificial tower standing in the central area of ??the prophet's mansion.

This sacrificial tower looks simple and unadorned on the surface, but who knows that inside this unpretentious sacrificial tower contains the most precious thing of the prophet family, the divine talisman.

The divination talisman owned by the Prophet's family is not incomplete, it is a complete holy talisman, but the tragedy is that the divination talisman is the most mysterious of the nine holy talismans, and the requirements for the controller are also the nine holy talismans. The most demanding of the characters.

Therefore, although the Prophet family has a complete divination talisman, the tragedy is that they cannot use the true power of the complete divination talisman.

But fortunately, this generation of the Prophet family has produced a wonderful Yan Tianwei. Although this Yan Tianwei is blind, his heart is exquisite. Although his martial arts talent is low, he can actually communicate with the original power of the divine talisman , and can display part of the power of the divine talisman.

It was Yan Tianwei who was able to communicate with the divination talisman, so his status in the Prophet's family was extremely high, and he was even hailed as a goddess. Her prestige was not only in the Prophet's family, but spread throughout the entire Middle-earth.

On this day, a long rainbow swept over the area of ??the Prophet's family in an instant, and the long rainbow stopped in front of the sacrificial tower. The leader was dressed in a purple robe with fluttering beard and hair, revealing a powerful aura of coercion.

"Jiang Zuomei, the current Patriarch of the Binghuo Clan, came to see the Goddess in person, and I hope that everyone in the Prophet Clan can accommodate me."

Jiang Zuomei's voice was clear and clear, and behind him, followed by two rows of guards, each row wearing a big red robe, with a big red gift box on their shoulders.

Although all warriors now have spirit rings, which are storage spirit treasures that can accommodate many things, Jiang Zuomei did not put the gifts in the spirit rings this time, but came to the Prophet's family with this rather grand act. , it can be seen that her sincerity was also deliberately done by Jiang Zuomei.

The sacrificial tower was very large, but following the sound of Jiang Zuomei's voice, the sacrificial tower did not change in any way, and there was no one around.

Jiang Zuomei didn't feel strange, he quietly hung in mid-air, staring at the sacrificial tower in front of him like a torch.

About two quarters of an hour later, the gate at the bottom of the sacrificial tower suddenly opened, and two maids in long robes, holding lanterns respectively, bowed respectfully to Jiang Zuomei and said, "Goddess has orders, Master Jiang, come in!"

Jiang Zuomei's eyes were burning, she nodded, and entered the sacrificial tower with many guards behind her.

"The others stay at the bottom of the pagoda. Patriarch Jiang will follow me to the pagoda!" The two maids said calmly. JrNovels.com