In front of the young monks in Quzhou, Ye Fan killed Yaoguang and eight true disciples of the Ji family. The news seemed to have wings, and spread quickly, causing quite a stir.
Quzhou was turbulent, and everyone was frightened. The Ji family sent many powerful people to this oasis.
These two people were shrouded in a halo, and they would be noticed no matter where they went. They were the figures standing on top of the young generation of Donghuang. But now, it is surprising that they came to Quzhou at the same time for a young man named Ye Fan.
Soon there was another news that Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, also arrived and appeared in Chaoyang City, making this place a place of meeting and attracting many people's attention.
Quzhou moved in all directions, and the surrounding oasis also got the news. People talked a lot, and they were all talking about Ye Fan.
"This young man has no teacher, did not seek refuge in a certain great religion, and even traveled across the void from the Southern Territory to the Northern Territory alone. Sure enough, he has some means."
"He obtained the Great Void Art of the Ji family, and he burned to death the Supreme Elder of the Ji family. It's unbelievable!"
When Ye Fan's past actions were reported, people were even more surprised and found it unbelievable.
"As an ancient holy body, his path of cultivation will be extremely difficult. I don't know how far he can go."
When this news came out, many people sighed, this physique is like a curse, even if your comprehension is close to the immortal or the demon, you can only be locked in this cage of flesh shells. The path is hopeless.
"However, such a physique is worth studying. I think all the holy places are interested."
"He has a tripod made of the mother spirit of all things. Such a treasure will make all the major sects jealous. Even if the Ji family does not take action, the future situation will be worrying."
"It's a pity, the ancient sacred body, the curse that is difficult to break, the achievements in this life have almost come to a halt!"
Some people lamented that the young man's future had basically been cut off, and it was impossible to cross the "natural moat" left over from the ancient times.
"Dare to swing a knife at the Ji family. I originally expected a top figure to rise in the future, but I didn't expect that kind of physique."
"Since ancient times, endless years have passed, and no one has ever been able to break the curse. The magnificent and invincible ancient sacred body has been reduced to a waste body. I really don't know when and when a miracle will happen."
People talked about Ye Fan's actions at the beginning, and later talked about the ancient holy body. No one was optimistic about him, thinking that it was just a short-lived deformed flower that would soon wither. This kind of physique has no future to speak of.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Tu Fei have left the Quzhou area.
"How? You are a famous figure now, and you are talked about everywhere along the way." Tu Fei rode on a green-haired lion and flew over the desolate reddish-brown land.
"Standing on the cusp of the wind and waves is not a good thing. If there is no special method, life will be threatened." Ye Fan did not regret it, he did it to sweep the face of Ji's family.
He is wearing a purple dress, his appearance is quite different from before, he has swept away his handsome appearance, now with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is heroic, and his temperament has changed drastically. Even if he meets acquaintances, he does not worry about showing off his feet. He does not have a mount, and he walks forward in the void , the speed is also very fast.
The big black dog also came to the sky, but it didn't fly by itself. It took the five-color jade boat captured by Ye Fan to go, and it transformed it into a turtle shell, and the color became black and not slippery.
Tu Fei smiled and said: "You are a celebrity in the area around Quzhou. All the monks are talking about you. Next time, if you make more noise, I think it will spread to the holy city, and it will be very lively."
"What is this? Back when the emperor ruled the world, no one in the entire eastern wasteland knew the emperor." The big black dog interjected.
"What's the origin of it, I really want to find a chance to stew it!" Tu Fei gritted his teeth, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan.
"Forget it, what are you fussing about with a bald-tailed dog?" Ye Fan persuaded, and then asked, "Where does King Qingjiao live?"
"It's very far away. It may take more than ten days to fly at full strength." Tu Fei replied.
The Northern Territory is really too big and vast, and some sects even need to fly for a year and a half to reach it. Fortunately, the place where King Qingjiao lives in seclusion is not so far away.
"What do you want to do?" Tu Fei didn't believe that Ye Fan was visiting an old friend.
"Go for refuge, the Ji family is chasing me all over the world, it's really not safe outside." Ye Fan couldn't tell the truth, this time he might offend the Yaozu.
"I have to remind you that you have a cauldron made of the mother spirit of all things on your body. If you go to King Qingjiao, there will probably be some waves."
"You mean, Peacock King and the others will take action?" Ye Fan frowned.
Yan Ruyu has the extreme holy weapon left by the monster emperor, and even the Peacock King didn't pay her attention, and stepped forward to protect her. Could it be that he would do it for the extreme material on him
"The Peacock King and the Qingjiao King are definitely not such people, but it's hard to say about other monster races. After all, there are all kinds of monster cultivators." Although Tu Fei has a big mouth, he is very serious at the moment, saying: "If it is not My grandfather has an extreme weapon, maybe I will be tempted by the Xuanhuang Yuangen on your body."
"What, your family has extreme weapons?" The big black dog's eyes widened suddenly, and said: "Blowing the air, there are only a few pieces in Donghuang, how could your family have them."
"Stay where it's cool!" Tu Fei was full of disgust for the big dog.
Ye Fan frowned. The reason why he didn't go to the Peacock King after he came to the Northern Territory was because he was worried that the Yaozu would have thoughts about the treasure on him.
Because, as early as when the elders of the Ji family were burned in the southern region, the tripod made of Xuanhuang had already been exposed.
But now, he has no choice, he has to go there, even if his life is in danger.
He wanted to rescue Pangbo, and he couldn't delay any longer. He was afraid that he would never see this friend again.
Although the people from the Yaozu said that it is very likely that Pangbo will be fulfilled in the end, he will get great benefits, and the mysterious existence that took over his body will disappear in smoke.
However, Ye Fan didn't believe it.
You can't believe the Yaozu's words, he doesn't want Pangbo to gamble his life, he must be rescued.
In the past, when he was in the Southern Territory, he had no ability, and any demon cultivator could restrain him. Now his strength is obviously still insufficient, but he can't wait any longer.
Yan Ruyu once said that everything will come to fruition in the next few years, the time is too tight, at most a year or so before the dust settles.
Up to now, although Ye Fan's strength is still insufficient, he can only fight to the death. He doesn't want to regret his life.
Even if his life is in danger, even if he faces death, he still wants to take action. He doesn't want to lose this friend.
Yunze Prefecture, as the name suggests, is full of big swamps and misty water, as if you have come to a water town.
Half a month later, they arrived here.
This oasis is very vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. It can be ranked among the top dozens of oases in the Northern Territory.
Ye Fan lamented that this land is so vast, compared with the land on the other side of the starry sky, it is simply unacceptable, like a myth.
Yunze Prefecture is not like the landform in the northern region. It is lush and green and full of vitality. Almost nothing but trees is water. There is a spring in every hundred steps, and a river in ten miles.
The mountains stand tall and large waterfalls cover the mountains completely, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness.
The endless great plain is lush and green, except for the towering old trees, there are big rivers rushing everywhere, criss-crossing, like black dragons dividing the land.
Huge lakes can be seen everywhere, connected into pieces and stretching as far as the eye can see.
Daze is everywhere, water mist is everywhere, this is indeed the hometown of water.
"King Qingjiao, it sounds like a dragon has attained the Tao. It is not surprising that he chose such a state of Shuizawa." The big black dog muttered.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Fan glared at him.
When you arrive in Yunze Prefecture, you have entered the territory of King Qingjiao. If some demon cultivators hear about it, you may be in trouble.
"The King Qingjiao is a powerful senior of the monster clan. After transforming into a human form, he has existed for more than a thousand years. His cultivation level is unfathomable. You must pay attention to your words and deeds here." Tu Fei said in a deep voice.
Two days later, they arrived at the hermitage of King Qingjiao.
Tu Fei took out a piece of jade pendant, on which there was a word "Tu" engraved, which was engraved by Tutian, the Seventh Great Kou, and his brand was sealed inside.
When he sacrificed this jade, the time flashed suddenly, and the scenery in front of his eyes changed drastically, and they entered a strange space.
The mountains are majestic, there are a lot of water pools, the trees are lush, and the water vapor is diffuse. Eighty-one rivers pass through here, and there are no less than dozens of lakes.
"The space created by the ancient sages!" The big black dog's eyes flashed.
"You know a lot." Tu Fei was so angry that he rolled his eyes at it.
"Who is it?!" A shout came from a cloud-shrouded fairy mountain ahead.
"One of my own, my name is Tu Fei, I have been to your place before." Tu Fei replied.
Several figures fell down, the handsome man and the delicate woman, all walking forward with a monstrous aura.
"So they are descendants of Senior Tu Tian." They checked the jade pendant and let them go.
This space is a world of its own, very vast, and after walking through the waterfall area, there are more beautiful scenery ahead.
On mountain peaks, in front of waterfalls, pavilions, palaces, palaces and pavilions can be seen everywhere.
Ancient vines, old trees, exotic flowers and plants are everywhere.
"So it's the descendant of the Tu family, haven't you been here for a long time?"
On the way, acquaintances from the older generation Yaozu greeted each other, and Tu Fei responded respectfully one by one.
"Haha...Brother Tu is here, I really miss him." A young man from the monster clan flew over with several figures and landed on the ground.
He is tall and tall, wearing a blue iron suit, with a strong physique, full of explosive power, his eyes are as bright as stars, shining brightly, the most peculiar thing is that in the blue hair, there are actually a pair of dragon horns, shining brightly.
This is a flood dragon!
In the Eastern Wilderness where there are no real dragons, Jiaolong can definitely be regarded as a royal family among the monster clan.
Ye Fan knew that this young man must have an extraordinary status.
"Brother Tsing Yi, your demeanor is even better than before." Tu Fei stepped forward with a smile.
Sure enough, this turned out to be the descendant of Qing Jiao King, named Qing Yi, who was honored as Qing Yi Little Jiao King.
"Who is this… "
"This is Ye Fan, Lord Peacock King appreciates him very much." Tu Fei introduced.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi, and he laughed and said: "I know, I have heard of the great name, and even burned to death the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, a hero is born as a boy."
Beside them, several other figures were all from the monster race, and when viewed together, they all showed a strange light.
"Please come inside, this is not a place to talk." Xiaojiao King in Tsing Yi smiled, clapped his hands, and a huge crane flew over, with its wings spread more than thirty meters, carrying several people soaring into the sky, flying more than twenty Then it stopped and landed in a beautiful fairy mountain.
Here, every mountain peak has a large palace, and the little dragon king in Tsing Yi brought them to one of his own palaces.
When climbing up the huge stone steps and entering the palace, the little Jiao Wang in Tsing Yi said: "I have a distinguished guest here."
"Who is it?" Tu Fei asked.
"It's the top master of the younger generation of my demon clan—the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King."
Hearing this, Tu Fei was startled, and said, "A descendant of King Peng?"
"That's right, it's the descendant of King Da Nengpeng, the monster tribe in the central part of the Eastern Wasteland. His cultivation base is deeply unpredictable. This time he came to the Northern Territory to participate in the grand festival of the Yaochi, and at the same time, he will have a chance to shake the Holy Son." Tsing Yi Xiao Jiao Wang said.
Ye Fan was surprised. The Holy Son of Light was almost invincible in his generation. This golden-winged Xiaopeng King actually wanted to challenge him. It is conceivable how terrifying his cultivation is.
"I've heard of the name of King Golden Wing Xiaopeng a long time ago. I don't want him to come to the Northern Territory." Tu Fei said.
Inside the majestic palace, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent, the ground is surging with clouds and mist, and beautiful monster women stand on both sides, as if entering the legendary ancient heaven of the monster tribe.
Several young monsters sat inside, one of them had extremely sharp eyes, fair complexion, blond hair shawl, as gorgeous as the sun, very majestic.
"This is King Gold Wing Xiaopeng." Xiao Jiao King Tsing Yi introduced.
The golden man stood up and nodded at them.
Afterwards, the Little Jiao King in Tsing Yi introduced Tu Fei and Ye Fan.
After hearing Ye Fan's name, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's pupils shot out two dazzling divine lights, which were breathtaking.
"But Ye Fan, who the Ji family of the ancient aristocratic family wants to arrest?"
Ye Fan nodded, being wanted by the Huanggu family, the influence was really great, even the Golden Winged Xiaopeng Wang just found out when he arrived in the Northern Territory.
"Hey!"
The golden claws were dazzling, and it was extremely terrifying to grab Ye Fan. This is the claw of the roc!
It was the huge claws manifested by the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, which covered the hall, as if it could tear the void, covering Ye Fan below.
"boom!"
With a flash of cyan light, the little Jiao King in blue made a move, blocking the huge Peng claw, and said, "Brother Peng, what do you mean?"
Tu Fei also reacted, and said angrily: "Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, what do you mean?"
The powerful consciousness in Ye Fan's eyebrows was ready to rush out at any time. He had truly felt the threat of death just now, and the claw of King Wing Xiaopeng just now was aimed at his life.
Gold-winged Xiaopeng King's golden hair fluttered, he didn't care, and said: "I want to borrow a utensil from him."
"Borrowing utensils can be used, but how can you take people's lives?" Tu Fei asked.
"What do you want to borrow?" Ye Fan asked indifferently.
"Borrow Xuanhuang Yuangen to use it!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang put his hands behind his back and looked down at Ye Fan. His words were very domineering, and it seemed that no one could resist.
"What if I don't borrow it?" Ye Fan never imagined that just after arriving here, someone would ask for a tripod made of the mother spirit of all things.
"Then I'll get it myself!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang said indifferently, without looking at Ye Fan directly, as if he was the only one who respected himself.
"Brother Peng, you are going too far. Brother Ye is my guest after all." The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi frowned.
"What guest? Those who are not of my race must have a different heart!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King stared at Ye Fan as if he was watching someone dead.
"What do you mean?" Tu Fei asked.
"Of course, it doesn't include you!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King put his hands behind his back, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "It's just a waste of ancient times. If you kill it, you will be killed. What's the use of keeping it?"
"You..." Tu Fei raised his eyebrows.
"Xuanhuang Yuangen, the sacred object, I will decide!" Gold Wing Xiaopeng King was almost unreasonable.
"Brother Peng, it's not good for you to be like this..." The little Jiao Wang in Tsing Yi frowned.
"I'll give you two choices." The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King didn't have a trace of human emotion at all, staring at Ye Fan with incomparable indifference, and said: "One is to leave the root of Xuanhuang Yuan, spare your life, and the other is to fetch it myself. , end your life!"
Tu Fei was furious, he had never seen such an unreasonable person, even though he knew that King Gold Wing Xiaopeng was invincible in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, he still couldn't help but get angry.
Ye Fan's brows trembled, and his consciousness transformed into an inch-long golden sword, ready to be sacrificed at any time.
"Don't fight with me, or you will die without a whole body!" Gold Winged Xiaopeng King was tall, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, condescending, looking down on Ye Fan.
I wanted to write two chapters, and I sent them together, but I was not satisfied with the latter part and deleted it. The main problem is the protagonist's strength and duel. Will send out with reservations. Continue tomorrow. After thinking about it later, I don't think everyone wants to see the plot that I am dissatisfied with.