Text_Chapter 1796
When Master Mo was looking at Yang Yunfan, Yang Yunfan was also observing Master Mo carefully.
This Master Mo had a very strange aura about him, which made him feel like he had seen him before.
This aura is very dark, bloodthirsty, and very unique.
Right!
The Queen of Demon-eating Insects!
It seemed that he had felt the same aura in the Demon-Eating Insect Queen.
Is it possible that this Master Mo is also a clone of a powerful person?
A trace of suspicion flashed in Yang Yunfan's heart.
"Sir, why are you looking at me like that?"
Master Mo's spiritual consciousness was also very keen, and he felt Yang Yunfan looking at him with a strange look.
This kind of look does not have any murderous intent, but is full of doubts.
This made him very puzzled.
Does this person in front of me know me?
"Master Mo, your aura looks very familiar to me. It's very similar to a senior I know. However, that senior's whereabouts are elusive and his actions are mysterious. Maybe I made a mistake." Yang Yunfan shook his head and pretended to be confused.
An expression of regret that he might have recognized the wrong person.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Master Mo frowned and said in shock: "Sir, do you know any of our seniors from the Liluo Dan Sect?"
"Liluo Dan Sect?"
Yang Yunfan heard this name for the first time.
Immediately, he shook his head, made up a few words at random, and said: "I'm not sure either. That senior often wore a big black cloak and his whereabouts were very elusive. I also met him once on the road, and he pointed out casually.
My knowledge of refining medicine has opened my eyes."
"Big black cloak?"
When Miss Shang Xiu heard this, she glanced at Master Mo strangely and said, "Is it possible, sir, that you have met Master Mo's master? Master Mo's master, Mr. Yao, is the elder of Liluo Dan Sect.
During this period of time, he happened to be collecting medicinal materials near Mirror Moon Cliff."
"It's really possible that the young master has met the master."
When Master Mo heard this, he showed a very regretful expression on his face.
If so, this person really knew his master, and his master also gave him some advice on refining medicine. It would be difficult for him to extract his spiritual roots. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain it to his master.
"Young Master, there is still a long way to go to Youquan Stream. We may encounter a beast tide on the way. If you don't mind, you can come with us. However, I can only escort you to the outside of Youquan Stream. As for the
After entering Youquan Stream, please forgive me that Miyue City is no longer responsible for the safety of the young master."
When Miss Shangxiu saw Yang Yunfan alone, she remembered that Yang Yunfan had cured her injuries. She thought about it and made a suggestion, which could be regarded as returning Yang Yunfan's favor.
"Then thank you Miss Shangxiu for your kindness."
Yang Yunfan thought for a moment and did not refuse. It was safer to follow Miyue City's large army than to come alone.
"Sir, please!"
Miss Shangxiu nodded, then flew onto her dragon beast and waved to the several Yin and Yang realm monks behind her.
The few Yin-Yang realm monks automatically dispersed around, guarding their group in the middle.
These Yin and Yang realm monks seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. Once they were in position, they emitted a milky white halo, forming a series of spiritual patterns that intertwined with each other so that the wind and snow outside could not affect the middle ones.
Several boys and girls.
Yang Yunfan also sat on the Qinglin Dragon Horse, and was protected by everyone as he moved forward.
Through conversations, Yang Yunfan learned that these boys and girls were all the leaders of the younger generation in Miyue City. They had all reached the Golden Core realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen. However, none of them had reached the Yin-Yang realm.
The purpose of their trip, which Yang Yunfan did not hide, was to go to Youquan Stream to try their luck and see if they could obtain the inheritance of the fallen God Lord.
"It seems that there is some kind of restriction in the Youquan Stream, which makes the Yin and Yang realm monks unwilling to enter it."
Yang Yunfan saw that these boys and girls were all in the golden elixir realm, and the monks in the yin and yang realm seemed to be just guards and had no intention of entering for adventure.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly, Yang Yunfan heard a dragon-like beast roar coming from the east.
Immediately, he saw a group of dragon-like demonic beasts with eight arms and extremely bloodthirsty flying over from the east.
This group of people is much more powerful than those in Miyue City.
Each eight-armed dragon rides a monk from the Yin-Yang realm. These monks are all heavily armored and have a ferocious aura.
"Eight-armed dragon, this is the Demon Killer Clan coming!"
There was a young man next to Yang Yunfan. He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "The Demon Killer Clan is really so majestic. Not one of the various secret realms in the Shura Sea will be spared. Even the inheritance of the secret realms in our extreme northern ice field.
I want to intervene."
As soon as he finished speaking, an older boy next to him scolded him and said: "Shang Jun, you are the only one who talks a lot! What did dad say when we came out? Don't offend the people of the Demon Slayer Clan. Otherwise, when you enter
There is no one to protect you in Youquanjian!"
"Brother, you are too cowardly, they can't hear you!"
The young man named Shang Jun sneered indifferently: "Besides, I don't need your protection. We are both in the Golden Core realm, so I'm not afraid of them! When the time comes, everyone can rely on their own abilities."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a group of eight-armed dragons roared past him. On top of one of the dragons, a young man of the same age looked at him, but showed a bloodthirsty smile and licked
His tongue seemed to have taken his life into its bag.
"Demon Killer Clan!"
Yang Yunfan saw this group of people flying past. On each person's forehead, there were two weird tentacle-like protrusions. This was the characteristic of the Demon Killing Clan.
"I didn't expect that I would meet someone from the Demon Slayer Clan so soon."
Looking at the departing figures of the Demon Killing Clan, Yang Yunfan's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
If the Yin-Yang Realm strongman from the Demon Killing Clan hadn't slapped him, he wouldn't have been able to die, and the Hongmeng spiritual seed would have withered... let alone fall into the old man's scheme and be forced to go outside the territory.
To be honest, the more Yang Yunfan thinks about it, the more wrong he feels!
His character is actually a bit happy-go-lucky and he doesn't pursue anything excessively.
The old man had probably figured out all of this a long time ago, so he left a back-up at Moyun Cliff. As long as he opened the third holy tomb, he would be teleported outside the territory. At that time, in such a harsh environment outside the territory, he could not help but
He is just dawdling around and not practicing hard.
And the fact was exactly as the old man expected... Now, he wished he could become the strongest person outside the territory immediately and find Ye Qingxue and the others as soon as possible.
"Woof!"
At this moment, the little Tibetan Mastiff looked ahead and suddenly barked, bringing Yang Yunfan's attention back to reality.
In front of his eyes, there was a huge chasm like a chasm, and on both sides of the chasm, there was endless ice and frost that was washed away by a billowing stream of heat, turned into streams of galactic water, and fell into the endless abyss below.
In the middle, waves of heavy fog steamed up.
This abyss is filled with all kinds of complex auras, including spiritual treasures, spiritual grasses, and various powerful spiritual beasts... From time to time, there are one or two condensed divine lights that pierce the sky, which seem to be some kind of extremely profound.
The artistic conception of the law is surging.
Youquanjian!
Chapter completed!