Chapter 597: The Master of the Dragon Ring

Seeing that what Nie Tian was holding was the Spirit Dragon Ring, Meng Fanchen's expression suddenly became dull.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and gave him enough time.

After a while, when Meng Fanchen calmed down a little, Nie Tiancai stepped forward and handed over the Spirit Dragon Ring without saying a word.

Taking the Spirit Dragon Ring with both hands, Meng Fanchen burst into tears. After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, he..."

Meng Fanchen choked with sobs only halfway through his words. His mouth was still open, but no sound came out.

"Mr. Huo, let's go." Nie Tian nodded helplessly and spoke solemnly.

"Teacher!" Meng Fanchen howled, his body swayed and he almost fell down.

Although Meng Fanchen had already expected it when he saw the Spirit Dragon Ring, when the news was confirmed with his own ears, he still couldn't accept it.

"My condolences, President Meng." Nie Tian quickly stepped forward and supported Meng Fanchen.

In the face of extreme pain, even if you are a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor realm, you cannot bear it.

Xin Wuji looked equally sad and didn't say a word for a long time.

The short but long silence filled the air with a feeling of sadness.

After a while, Meng Fanchen's expression softened slightly, and he looked at the Spirit Dragon Ring in his hand, with anger flashing in his eyes, and said: "The teacher is a powerful person in the Divine Wheel Realm. There are still decades to go before his deadline. Why did he die for no reason?" Elder Tian, ​​please tell me, what happened?"

Nie Tian let out a deep breath and thought about how to tell the truth.

"The teacher was killed, right?" Meng Fanchen saw Nie Tian's expression and roared violently: "Who is it!"

A mentor is like a father, and the hatred for killing the teacher is irreconcilable!

"Wu Feng." Nie Tian spat out two words.

It was a very plain voice, but when it fell in the ears of Xin Wuji and Meng Fanchen, it was like thunder from the sky, making their expressions stiffen.

"Beast!" Suddenly, Meng Fanchen's voice rang out, echoing throughout the entire hall, appearing empty and sad.

"Ungrateful bastard!" Xin Wuji roared in a low voice, his eyes bloodshot, his face gloomy and dripping, obviously extremely angry.

Wu Feng was Huo Yuan's disciple, but he did something to kill his master. Humans and gods were outraged, and it was not allowed by nature!

After a long time, when Meng Fanchen and Xin Wuji calmed down, Nie Tian explained in detail what happened in Huangtian City.

"Ling Xuantian Pavilion, Ling Xuantian Pavilion again!" After hearing this, Meng Fanchen was extremely excited and shouted angrily: "The Alchemist Guild and Ling Xuantian Pavilion are at odds with each other!"

Ghost, the master of Ling Xuantian Pavilion, helped Wu Feng steal the Five Poison Scriptures from Huo Yuan, helped Wu Feng restore his vitality, and provided him with a baby to refine the Five Poison Blood Infants. He obviously played a role in Huo Yuan's death. A very disgraceful role.

"Huangtian City." After listening to Nie Tian's story, Xin Wuji looked a little obsessed and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Huo really built a city in the ancient desert of Huangtian!"

It turned out that Huo Yuan and Xin Wuji had agreed that after they left the Alchemist Guild, they would go to a deserted place to build their own city, isolate themselves from the world, and live a paradise life.

It is a pity that Huo Yuan died just after Huangtian City was established, which is very sad.

"The spirit dragon ring contains the teacher's spiritual consciousness. I wonder what he left behind?" Meng Fanchen said suddenly, his expression slightly excited.

"I'll say goodbye." Compared to Meng Fanchen and Xin Wuji, Nie Tian was an outsider after all, so it was hard for him to leave and watch Huo Yuan's last words.

"Elder Nie Tian." Meng Fanchen stopped him at this time and said, "You are the person the teacher asked before he died. You can stay."

Nie Tian thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

He had a vague feeling that the Spirit Dragon Ring was not an ordinary space ring. The little dragon on it was lifelike, as if it were alive. There was a strong dragon energy flowing on it, and there was a sealed aura on it.

Nie Tian always felt that the little dragon on the spirit dragon ring seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.

Meng Fanchen took out the Spirit Dragon Ring and injected it with a ray of divine consciousness. The ring was sensed, and a ball of white light poured out, condensing into a void human form in the air. It could be vaguely seen that it was Huo Yuan's figure.

"Teacher!" Meng Fanchen was moved and knelt down in front of "Huo Yuan".

"Huo Yuan" had a faint smile on his face, raised his hand slightly, motioning Meng Fanchen to get up, and said: "Fanchen, get up."

"Yes." Meng Fanchen stood up respectfully, his eyes filled with tears.

The shadow in front of him was the last ray of Huo Yuan's spiritual consciousness, which would soon disappear. This was the last time he saw his teacher's face, how could he not feel hurt.

"Brother Xin, I didn't expect you to be here!" Huo Yuan was slightly moved when he saw Xin Wuji, very happy.

"Brother Huo!" Xin Wuji lamented, tears falling silently.

The two have known each other for hundreds of years. They are not brothers, but more like brothers.

Huo Yuan nodded slightly, knowing that he could not exist for too long, and said in a short sentence: "Brother Xin, I hope you can go to Huangtian City and replace me as the lord of Huangtian City."

"How can Wuji not obey my brother's orders!" Xin Wuji's voice was choked with sobs, and he was infinitely sad.

"Yes." Huo Yuan smiled, then looked at Meng Fanchen and said, "Fanchen, I was unable to get rid of that evil disciple Wu Feng. I regret this life. As a teacher, I feel that I have no regrets in my life. Only in Wu Feng The handling of this matter was biased, and a moment of benevolence eventually led to a catastrophe. The teacher must bear half of the responsibility."

Speaking of this, Huo Yuan looked solemn and could hardly speak.

"Teacher!" Meng Fanchen's face was moved, and he said sadly: "I am Wu Feng's senior brother. I am also responsible for his mistakes. Please rest assured, teacher, Fanchen will definitely kill Wu Feng and clean up the sect!"

Huo Yuan took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Fanchen, with your promise, I will smile in my grave."

After that, Huo Yuan finally set his eyes on Nie Tian, ​​and his expression became a little weird.

"Old Huo, if you have anything to say, please speak directly." Nie Tian bowed and said when he saw Huo Yuan's expression.

Huo Yuan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still said: "You have dragon energy on your body. I have never had the chance to ask you what's going on. Now I want to ask again, but there is no chance. I can feel that you are the owner that the Spirit Dragon Ring has been looking for. I wanted Fanchen to give the Spirit Dragon Ring to you. Since you are here, I will give it to you personally."

As soon as the words fell, the Spirit Dragon Ring floated in front of Nie Tian.

"This..." Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, a little confused, and didn't know what was going on.

But at this time, Huo Yuan's spiritual shadow had become dim, the last smile disappeared, and his spiritual consciousness completely disappeared in the space.

"You are the owner of the dragon ring that the spirit dragon ring is looking for!" After Huo Yuan's spiritual consciousness completely disappeared, Xin Wuji and Meng Fanchen were also stunned and spoke in surprise at the same time.

Nie Tian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on?"

As he said that, Nie Tian took the spirit dragon ring and carefully observed the little dragon engraved on it. Suddenly his face changed and he exclaimed, "I remember it!"