: In danger

"Hehehe... You are really powerful. You have resurrected two people at the same time with your supreme magic. I am very impressed."

The old Taoist priest in white robe was floating above the broken yellow light. The harsh sound made everyone below the Great Qin Palace frown.

Yang Fan's soul recovery technique had just been completed. He glanced at him quickly and was sure that it was a strong man from the outer sea area and had no time to pay attention to it.

Bang!!

Yang Fan waved his hand and two crystal ice coffins were split open.

Then he tied his hands and two balls of green light, covering Concubine Yanning and Qin Xin respectively.

Although he has successfully "returned to the soul", the body is dead and must be reinjected into vitality and be integrated with the soul power.

It would be difficult to resurrect the dead body as an ordinary pharmacist, and it would take a lot of effort and consume countless treasures of heaven, spirit and earth.

But Yang Fan is different. He can even turn into a living place in his life, not to mention these two extremely well-preserved corpses.

Soon, Qin Xin's dark eyebrows, like a willow smoke, trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Xiao Xin, you finally woke up."

Qin Wang said a little excitedly.

"This...where is this? Am I dead?"

Qin Xin opened her beautiful eyes, her face slightly confused. When he saw Yang Fan beside him, he said in great surprise: "Brother Yang, are you finally willing to see me?"

When Qin Xin opened her mouth and spoke, Concubine Yanning over there also woke up.

"Yanning...Yanning!!"

Han Qi was extremely excited, with tears still left at the corners of his eyes, which made him unable to control his emotions and held Concubine Yanning in his arms.

"I have obviously hanged myself, why are I still in the world?"

Concubine Yan Ning sighed quietly, and when she saw the person she loved in front of her, she felt like she was in a dream.

"Yanning, Xiaoxin, you should thank Grandmaster Yang for his actions to resurrect you."

Han Qi raised his hand and looked towards the man standing proudly on the "Resurrection Altar". In the night wind, he had a hazy and magnificent beauty.

"Thank you, mercy."

Concubine Yan Ning bowed her body to salute.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that you resurrected me?"

Qin Xin had tears in her eyes and ran over to hug Yang Fan.

Yang Fan stood in the night wind, gently broke away from her, and said slowly: "I should thank your brother more."

"Brother?" Qin Xin was stunned, turned to the ruined Qin Palace, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother... he is gone?"

The blood of the descendants of the Immortal Qin is also flowing in his body, and he is also a biological brother. Qin Xin can sense all this.

At this moment, a cold and gloomy voice came down:

"Master Yang, do you seem to be disdainful of us strong men in the outer sea?"

The tone of the skeleton Taoist priest in white robe was a bit threatening and oppression.

Yang Fan turned to look at this person and said calmly: "Dare you ask about your name?"

"This path is the elder of the 'Xuanyin White Bone Ghost Sect' in the outer sea area. Mao Lin, I have long heard of your name in the Great Qin Dynasty, and today I saw the great power of resurrecting the dead, and I admire him very much."

The tone of the Taoist priest in the skeleton white robe was slightly relaxed.

"So it's fellow Daoist Mao Lin. What advice do you have?"

Before finding out the details, Yang Fan maintained the etiquette he deserved.

“Can you talk in private?”

Mao Lin's divine consciousness transmits voice.

"Okay." Yang Fan looked at Mao Lin with a little deep meaning and put away the altar of resurrection.

Whoosh —

The two turned into two rays of escape light and left the land of Kyoto.

"Brother Yang..." Qin Xin shouted in a low voice and raised her jade hand.

And Yang Fan had disappeared from his vision, just like a disappearing dream.

One hour later.

Above a forest millions of miles away from Kyoto.

"Fellow Daoist Mao, can you directly explain the purpose of the trip?"

Yang Fan stood above this forest, and his eyes looked at the forest intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha, Master Yang is now at the top of the Great Qin Dynasty, do you still need to be so careful?"

Mao Lin smiled with a little playful smile, and suddenly changed the subject: "I will not turn around. We want to trade your 'resurrection altar'. This altar plays an extremely important role in my ghost corpse path. Can fellow Daoist Yang give up love and exchange this thing for it?"

"Although this altar is a rare treasure in a world and its value is immeasurable. However, it does not have much effect for Yang. But I don't know what exchange it is for fellow Daoist Mao to use."

Yang Fan's leisurely way.

"Okay!!! Fellow Daoist Yang is so happy!!"

With a wave of Maolin's sleeves, eight spirit stones blooming with crystal clear air appeared in his hand.

The best spirit stone?

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Eight top-grade spirit stones are of great value even for top monks.

"Eight top-quality spirit stones are probably far from enough."

Yang Fan shook his head and said.

The Altar of Resurrection has been passed down from ancient times and has unlimited value. How can it be measured by eight top-grade spirit stones?

The most important thing is that after Yang Fan plundered Tianlan Palace, the spirit stones he owned were piled up like mountains, and the top-grade spirit stones were filled with dozens of boxes. How could he care about these only eight top-grade spirit stones?

"What? You won't change!!!" Mao Lin's face turned cold.

Whoosh!!!

Two white shadows flew out of the forest and surrounded Yang Fan in a triangle.

These two white shadows were dressed similarly to those of Maolin, wearing white robes and skulls were printed on them.

"Elder Mao, what are you talking nonsense to him? Kill him directly. Maybe he can become a bone skeleton king."

Another white shadow sneered.

"Master Yang, this is a punishment for your toast or not." Mao Lin said with a cold face: "I'll give you another chance."

"Opportunity? You don't need to give it to me." Yang Fan laughed and said, "Yang had known that you didn't mean anything, but he wanted to follow me. What I'm most afraid of now... is trouble."

What!!

Mao Lin and the other two were all stunned, but they didn't expect Yang Fan to be so sure to win.

"Let's come here. Even if you don't do it now, Yang won't give up."

Yang Fan rubbed his hands with an excited look on his face. He could suddenly understand Hu Fei's warlike mentality.

This kind of mentality is the least afraid of trouble, and the world is not in chaos.

"Boy, you are looking for death. In Daqin, you are the master, and in the outer waters, you are the bedbugs!!"

One of the white shadows "pulled" and flashed in front of Yang Fan. A milky white flame swayed like a dragon and a snake.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a creepy feeling. With a wave of his sleeves, a whirlpool-like blue water flow, accompanied by a lightning light, colliding with the milky white flame.

With a "swish" sound, the milky white flame suddenly broke through Yang Fan's defense layer.

Yang Fan was shocked. Any of these three people was as strong as Elder Yu before.

What's even more terrifying is that this extremely strange milky white flame corrodes everything and also contains a devouring attribute.

Seeing this, a ball of golden red flame appeared in Yang Fan's palm, carrying a hot high temperature that burned everything, colliding with the milky white flame.

As soon as the confrontation was met, a violent roll of eyes arose between the two. Taixu Tianhuo immediately gained the advantage and forced the milky white flames to retreat step by step.

The white-robed Taoist priest groaned, and his soul burned and he retreated repeatedly.

Yang Fan, who fought alone and possessed Taixu Tianhuo, had a completely advantage.

But he was facing three people.

Mao Lin and a white-robed Taoist priest came from the other two sides.

Yang Fan was immediately faced with three attacks and was quickly knocked down from the sky.

"This kid is so powerful. If he were just one person, he would probably not be his opponent."
To be continued...