"That's right."
"We have received definite news that all three of our human emperors have lost contact!"
"From the first day when the spiritual power tide began, until now, there has been no news that they have come out of seclusion and woke up."
Sitting in the lobby of the governor's mansion, Cui Rang spoke in a deep voice.
"No one knows what happened. No one knows why the emperors could not come out. Anyway, it happened so suddenly."
"The emperor of the demon clan should be the same. Otherwise, without the restrictions of the three emperors of the human race, any one of them would be enough to destroy our entire human federation."
"But now, most of the ones jumping around are some king-level monsters and some low-level demon emperors. Those true emperor-level masters among the demon clan are still waiting and watching, and there are no major invasions of human territory. move."
The emperor cannot leave the seclusion, and the emperor's covenant lacks strong supervision measures. Naturally, there will not be so many people and demons who will deliberately abide by it.
Moreover, most of the demon beasts among the demon clan want to completely destroy the human federation. They were not allowed to do anything beyond the limits imposed by the emperor's covenant.
Now that the Emperor's Covenant has become a decoration for the time being, many demon clans are already ready to take action.
"The people attacking Qingyuan City this time are the Red Fox Tribe from Xiangzhang Mountain in the Outer Territory. They have been at war with our Qinghe Guards for hundreds of years, and we have deep hatred for each other. So after confirming that the Emperor's Covenant is invalid, they Immediately launched a battle to destroy our city, Qingyuan City!"
After saying that, Cui Rang glanced at Yang Fan and the others with great gratitude, and said sincerely: "This time, thanks to your timely appearance, otherwise we would have a 90% chance of defeating the city in the face of so many king-level monsters. If it dies, the entire Qingyuan City will cease to exist."
The overall strength of the Red Fox Tribe is already stronger than that of the Qinghe Guards. This time they have sent three demon emperors and thirteen beast kings. The lineup is very powerful.
If Yang Fan hadn't taken action in time, the bodies of their brothers might have entered the stomachs of those beast kings.
The consequences could be disastrous.
At this time, Cui Rang didn't even know that the other two emperor-level experts who came with Yang Fan had already gone to support the ancestor of the Cui family. Otherwise, the gratitude in his heart would only be even greater.
Hearing Cui Rang's description of the current situation of Qinghe Guards House, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The Qinghe garrison has an emperor-level powerhouse stationed there and has been attacked so powerfully. So what is the situation like for their northwest garrison now
Fu Zhengqing, who has the highest level of cultivation in Dai Xing City, is only at the seventh level of Martial King Realm. There is also Monk Hua. Even if he has not left the northwest yet, he is still at the peak of the king level.
With such strength, if he were attacked by an emperor-level monster, who could stop him
You must know that Dai Xingcheng's psychic protective formation is of the lower grade B level. Let alone the attacks of emperor level experts, even the peak king level cannot withstand a few attacks.
"Master Cui, do you know the current situation of the Northwest Guard House?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but asked Cui Rang.
Cui Rang was stunned for a moment, then thought that Cui Hao seemed to have mentioned to him just now that his little master was from the Northwest Guards House, and then he suddenly realized.
"There shouldn't be any problems with the Northwest Guards House. Under normal circumstances, it is rare for high-level monsters to attack the Northwest Guards House." Cui Rang replied softly: "Master Yang, don't think too much, I have not belittled the Northwest. It means the garrison."
"In fact, the northwest is a barren land. The spiritual power is much thinner than that of the other thirty-six regions. There is no unique Cave Heaven Paradise, and the population is not prosperous."
"To be honest, many demon tribes look down upon that area. Attacking there will outweigh the gains and losses and is not cost-effective."
"So, in the more than eighty years since the human race returned to the ground, the northwest garrison has had the fewest wars, and is relatively safe."
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
Isn't this a disparagement of the northwest garrison? You just pointed at the map of the northwest region and said that this place is garbage, right
but.
Yang Fan couldn't deny that what Cui Rang said was indeed true.
The northwest garrison has always been at the bottom among the thirty-six regions of the federation. Not only does it have the smallest population and the thinnest resources, but the overall strength of the garrison is also the weakest and most inconspicuous.
Otherwise, how could there not even be an emperor-level person in charge of this land
And Fu Zhengqing had already become the Lord of the Northwest Territory even when he had just been promoted to King Wu. With such strength, it would be impossible to succeed among the other thirty-five territories, even if he had the foundation.
But in the northwest, this situation has become the norm.
I heard that before Fu Zhengqing, the previous Northwest Territory Lord also took over the position of Northwest Territory Lord when he was a first-level Martial King.
There was no competition at all, not a single competitor.
"Unexpectedly, being barren and weak, in this chaotic situation, actually became an advantage for the Northwest Guards."
Yang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Such a poor place that even high-level monsters don't care much about is the hometown where he was born and raised.
However, it would be best if there were no high-level monsters to worry about.
Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing are now secretly guarding the northwest. As long as there are no emperor-level monsters to invade, there shouldn't be any problems.
"No matter what, before going to Beijing, you still have to go back and take a look. Otherwise, you won't be able to feel at ease."
Yang Fan had made a plan in his mind. He would only wait for Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang to come back before asking them to accompany him to the northwest garrison.
For emperor-level experts like them, a trip back to the northwest only takes three to five minutes and does not take much effort.
"Xiao Youyou, prepare some spirit pattern communicators for me. I will give them away later."
Yang Fan whispered instructions to Tian Tianyou.
Tian Tianyou nodded readily: "Master, don't worry, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. As long as the master specifies the target, the disciple can help them transform their current private brain into a rune communicator at any time!"
Yang Fan nodded, not surprised that his own watch was transformed by Tian Tianyou in this way.
"In that case, let's transform the brains of the brothers around you first to avoid losing contact in the future!"
Tian Buyou chuckled and said softly to Yang Fan: "Master, you don't need to give me instructions. In fact, as early as in the Land of Spiritual Source, the disciples had secretly modified the watches of all the brothers. You want to contact me now." Anyone can be contacted!"
"Oh? Not bad! It deserves praise!"
Yang Fan raised his brows and praised softly, "This guy is really thoughtful. This has saved Yang Fan a lot of trouble."
"Now, modify the communicators of Zhu Sibo and Cui Hao. They are both your master's disciples and your senior brothers. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can ask them for help!"
Tian Tianyou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhu Sibo. He should have thought of it a long time ago. Zhu Sibo's previous process of reaching the emperor level was too abrupt. Besides Yang Fan, who else could let him do it in such a short period of time? Successfully break through directly within the time limit
"Master is awesome!"
"Master is mighty!"
Tian Tianyou patted Yang Fan's ass.
Even emperor-level experts can be recruited under his sect, and there are not many such awesome bosses in the entire federation.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Yang Fan can even help his disciples break through emperor-level barriers. Such talent is simply amazing, isn't it
With such a master, why worry about not having the chance to become a king and an emperor? The future is simply bright!
Looking at Zhu Sibo, Tian Tianyou seemed to see his future self, his emperor-level self!
"There's so much nonsense, get to work quickly!"
Yang Fan can't stand Tian Tianyou's scorching eyes. How many times have he said, don't engage in personality worship? Don't engage in personality worship. Why can't these little apprentices remember it
Of course, this is also his fault. His personal charm is so great that these disciples cannot help themselves and cannot stop him.
brush!
In the hall, a space door suddenly flashed, and then three figures came out of the sky.
But it was Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang who appeared in front of everyone, supporting a young old man with silver hair but fair skin.
puff!
As soon as he came back, the young old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood mist dispersed, and finally everything fell to the ground bit by bit, making dark holes one after another as dense as needle holes on the wooden floor in the hall.
The emperor's blood is like mercury, weighing more than a thousand catties.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?!"
Cui Rang, Cui Hao and others all changed their expressions, and they all stood up and rushed forward with worries on their faces.
This is the patron saint of the Cui family in Qinghe. If something happens to them, then their Qinghe garrison will be in real danger.
"I'm not dead yet, why are you howling?!" Cui Deshou glared at a few people and said sternly: "There is really no etiquette at all. Didn't you see that I brought an honored guest here? Why don't you come over and see me?!"
"The two people beside me are Qi Bing Dizun, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, and Ye Hanshuang Dizun, the vice president of Jinghua Martial Arts University!"
Cui Deshou introduced softly: "This time, if these two emperors had not come to help in time, I am afraid that my ancestor would really not be able to come back!"
"Brother Cui is too humble." Qi Bing interjected softly: "Brother's cultivation is far better than those three demon emperors. Even if we don't have to restrain you, you will definitely come back victorious."
Cui Deshou waved his hand and said, "That's different. Without you guarding the formation to contain me, my life today will be reduced by at least 90%. Even if I can come back alive, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for half a day and I will directly return to the west."
"Ahem!"
As he spoke, Cui Deshou couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and his expression became more and more depressed.
"Now, although I have lost half my life and my strength has been greatly reduced, I have gained an opportunity to continue to survive, and I can calmly arrange my affairs behind my back, so as not to plunge the entire Qinghe Guards into panic and chaos."
"This is a great favor, don't dare forget it!"
As he spoke, Cui Deshou was pessimistic and even said unlucky and depressing words about what happened after his death. It seemed that the injury was indeed serious.
(End of chapter)