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Text_Chapter 1795 Master Mo(1/2)

"Guard Yan, I haven't seen you for a few days, but Miyue City has become more and more majestic!"

Yang Yunfan casually cupped his hands, then glanced at Qi Yue next to him, and snorted coldly: "Qi Yue, right? I remember this grudge! I hope you, Miyue City, can bear it!"

"Sir, this is a misunderstanding..."

Hearing this, cold sweat suddenly flowed down Yan Wuque's face.

Miyue City is only on the border and has some intimidating power, but its scope of influence is no more than ten thousand miles away.

Compared to a behemoth like Thunder Punishment City, which has existed since ancient times and has flourished for countless thousands of years. Its sphere of influence covers the entire Lei Ze Divine Territory and has countless vassal groups under its command. It is simply an existence as weak as an ant.

It can be said that if a strong man of the God Lord level comes to Thunder Punishment City at will, he can completely destroy Miyue City without leaving a trace of blood.

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so!"

Yang Yunfan glanced at the side. The long whip swung down, leaving an extremely deep crack. If it had struck him, he would have been completely dead.

"My lord, please forgive me..."

Seeing Yang Yunfan's cold attitude and Qi Yue's murderous intention just now, Yan Wuque knew that if Yang Yunfan didn't give an explanation for this matter, Yang Yunfan would definitely not let it go after he returned.

The people in Leipu City are not domineering.

However, anyone who bullies the people of Lei Punishing City will be severely punished.

The dignity of Thunder Punishment City cannot be desecrated by anyone!

"Crack!"

After bowing slightly to Yang Yunfan, Yan Wuque without any warning, slapped Qi Yue in the face with a big backhand.

How powerful is Yan Wuque's palm?

In an instant, Qi Yue's body was like a cannonball, and was sent flying dozens of meters away.

"Iwa no bird..."

She covered her cheek, which was already swollen, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. However, the heavy blow to her body was far outweighed by the shock in her heart.

"Why……"

Her head was empty and her eyes were filled with confusion.

"Master, are you still satisfied?"

Yan Wuque didn't even look at Qi Yue, and stood humbly in front of Yang Yunfan, with an extremely low posture.

"Forget it! This young master is not a stingy person."

Yang Yunfan didn't want to fall out with Miyue City, not to mention that he was not the real Master of Lei Pun City, even if he really was the Lord of Lei Pun City, if he pushed the other party too hard, he might actually kill him if he was cruel!

"Thank you sir for your magnanimity!"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan had put the blame behind him, Yan Wuque breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked dozens of meters away, pulled Qi Yue up, handed her a bottle of healing medicine, and said in an indifferent voice: "Qi Yue, don't blame me. I have warned you long ago not to do whatever you want. If it weren't for my quick hands and quick eyes,

You have already caused great trouble for Miyue City."

"Yan Wuque, I'm not a fool. I don't blame you for this slap! But sooner or later, I will ask you to get it back!" Qi Yue took Yan Wuque's healing medicine, opened it, and applied it on her own

face.

Soon, the bruises on her face shriveled up.

She glanced coldly at Yang Yunfan in the distance, raised her head, stared at Yan Wuque and said: "Who is that man's origin? Why do you call him Young Master?"

"Qiyue, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing for you."

Yan Wuque's voice was cold. She knew what Qi Yue was planning and snorted coldly: "Qi Yue, I advise you not to have any evil ideas, otherwise you won't know how to die."

"In addition, I will not tell you the identity of the young master. You only need to know that the young master cured Miss Shangxiu's condensation poison."

"What?"

Hearing this, Qi Yue was immediately shocked.

Condensed poison is not uncommon near Mirror Moon Cliff. Every year, monks in the Golden Core realm are bitten by cold poisonous beasts and cannot use their spiritual energy for three or four years.

Even Master Mo, the chief alchemist in Miyue City, cannot cure this kind of poison.

She never expected that Yang Yunfan would have a way to cure it.

At this time, she narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Yang Yunfan for a while, her eyes were cold, and murmured to herself: "It will be interesting when Master Mo comes... Boy, I didn't expect you to be an alchemist. Wait a minute.

Well, there is no need for me to take action, someone will naturally deal with you."



"Sir, I have something else to do, so I'll leave for now!"

It was just an accident that Yang Yunfan met the people from Miyue City. The people from Miyue City were not willing to stay with Yang Yunfan. His identity made Yan Wuque feel very troublesome.

If Yang Yunfan goes with them, then Yang Yunfan's safety will naturally fall on Miyue City.

It would be fine if nothing happened, but if something happened to Yang Yunfan in the Arctic Icefield, the people from Leipu City would definitely be angry at Miyue City if they were to investigate afterwards.

Yan Wuque didn't give Yang Yunfan any chance to speak. After giving Qi Yue a lesson, he took them away directly.

"Youquanjian!"

Yang Yunfan looked at the direction in which they were going. Not surprisingly, it should be the place he was going to... Youquan Stream.

"I wonder what charm this Youquan Stream has that can actually attract monks like Yan Wuque, who have reached the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang realm, to lead a team to explore."

Yang Yunfan pondered for a moment, a little confused.

"Let's go."

He turned over and landed on the Qinglin Dragon Horse and continued to move forward.



The further north you go, the heavier the wind and snow are.

Yang Yunfan had reached the peak of the golden elixir realm, but he still felt a very cold chill, rising from the soles of his feet and drilling into the core of his soul, as if it was going to freeze to death.

"Youquan Stream, we've arrived..."

Suddenly, he saw a white rainbow from a distance, hanging from the sky, rushing towards the abyss of the earth with great force.

This white rainbow seemed to be a waterfall, pouring out huge water. From a distance, Yang Yunfan could hear the "swishing" sound of the water, which was extremely shocking to the soul.

"Stop!"

At this moment, behind Yang Yunfan, there was a sound that broke through the air.

Several monks in the realm of yin and yang rode dragon beasts, guarded several boys and girls in the center, and flew over like clouds and mist.

When passing by Yang Yunfan, a girl in the crowd suddenly shouted "stop".

Suddenly, there was a clatter, the dragon beast's hooves tumbled, and a white smoke-like breath came out, landing in front of Yang Yunfan.

"Miss Shangxiu, what's wrong..."

The leader of the Yin-Yang Realm monks rode a dragon beast and came to Miss Shangxiu, looking at her with some confusion.

Miss Shangxiu got off the dragon beast and came to Yang Yunfan's side. She glanced at Yang Yunfan with a cold look and said calmly: "Young master, I've been away for a few days. I'm fine."

Yang Yunfan saw a beautiful girl walking towards her in the ice and snow. She was wearing a fiery red cloak, and behind her were several Yin-Yang monks with extraordinary aura. Only when they walked in did he see clearly who it was.

.

He smiled slightly, stood on top of the dragon horse, and casually greeted her with his hands, "Miss Shangxiu, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Sir, are you going to Youquan Stream to practice?"

Miss Shang Xiu looked at Yang Yunfan, with an unexpected flash in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I have known for a long time that the young master is of high status, and he must have come for Youquan Stream when he appeared alone on Jingyue Cliff.

"

"Oh? I don't quite understand what Miss Shangxiu said." Yang Yunfan said, pretending to be very confused.

"Sir, do you still want to hide it from me?"

Miss Shangxiu didn't take it seriously. She smiled and said: "Ten thousand years ago, there was no quiet spring here. Until one day, the divine fire fell from the sky, along with the fragments of the sky pillar, and landed here. The divine fire will never be extinguished for thousands of years.

, the solid ice near the burning area turned into water, forming the unique feature of Youquan Stream."

"The aristocratic families in several nearby divine realms all know that there is a legacy of a fallen god lord in the Youquan Stream. In the past few thousand years, the children of the aristocratic families who have come here to try their luck are like the princes crossing the river, countless."

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he laughed and said, "That's it. Thank you Miss Shangxiu for clearing up the confusion."

Tianzhu fragments!

Here, there are indeed Tianzhu fragments!

"Miss, is this young master the mysterious alchemist who cured you?"

At this moment, a man who was in his early thirties, probably at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, with red hair and a crescent birthmark on his forehead came out of Miss Shangxiu's team.

As soon as he walked out.

"Woof!"
To be continued...
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