Xianhong Road

Chapter 287 Blood Sun Palace·The Biggest Winner

"You're right... Leaping over a level to kill a high level is hard to achieve. If I didn't have some hole cards and secret techniques, I wouldn't have been able to do this."

Yang Fan said calmly.

thump!
Zhuo Jing's body broke in two and fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

Even after death, there is still a strong unwillingness on his face...

He is dying!
If he had been more cautious, more careful in his mind, and more low-key in his actions, he would definitely not have ended up in this kind of situation.

After Wushuang left Jiuyou Square, Zhuo Jing showed his ferocious minions, thinking that once he stepped into a high level, he could wreak havoc.

His failure stemmed from his overconfidence in the high-ranking Jindan, his arrogance and arrogance, and he became the target of public criticism.

In contrast, Yang Fan possessed a high-level puppet, all kinds of hole cards and trump cards, and his comprehensive strength was not much different from that of him who had just entered the high-level Jindan, but he was able to achieve ultimate success.

The main reason for the success and failure of the two is not strength and wisdom, but the most fundamental difference lies in two words:
Low-key.

Yang Fan kept a low profile enough, from the outer layer of the secret to the Nine Nether Valley, and finally to the Nine Nether Palace, he kept a low profile as much as possible, and only revealed his due strength when he had to.

Facts have proved that the lessons of the tens of thousands of years of blood in the world of cultivating immortals have also proved: arrogant, conceited, let your supernatural powers surpass the world, you will eventually end in misery.

Keeping a low profile is the best strategy for long-term survival in the world of cultivating immortals.

Yang Fan stood quietly on the spot, with the phantom blood-sucking snake whip still wrapped around Zhuo Jing's body, bit by bit devouring the essence and blood in his body.

For a high-level Jindan, the blood essence contained in his body is so precious, even if he just died.

Gradually, Zhuo Jing's body withered little by little, and Yang Fan felt that the black whip in his hand was undergoing a change, and there was a surge of excitement, and the spirituality became stronger and stronger.

As early as before, the blood-sucking black whip has been promoted to the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon through repeated absorption.

When Zhuo Jing's body withered completely, Yang Fan felt that the blood-sucking black whip in his hand had undergone earth-shaking changes. It was covered with some strange textures, which made it more flexible to the touch, and seemed to be full of life and spirituality.

"This whip has gone beyond the scope of ordinary magic weapons. What is its origin? I never expected that the old man with a hunchback would give me such a magic weapon for my protection..."

Yang Fan was conscious of the blood-sucking black whip in his hand, and suddenly thought of the hunchbacked old man in Yihe Village.

Poison King?The hunchbacked old man?Yang Fan couldn't connect these two nouns at all.

"It seems that after I leave the Nine Serenity Secret Realm, I have to take the time to go to 'Yihe Village'." Yang Fan murmured.

He suddenly recalled what the hunchbacked old man said to him before he left: "In three years, if you can advance to the stage of concentrating, you will come to 'Yihe Village' again. It is also sent to you."

Promoted to Ningshen within three years?Yang Fan's current achievements may have far exceeded the imagination of the hunchbacked old man.

Whoosh!
Yang Fan gently raised his hand, and took back the "spiritual blood-sucking black whip". After swallowing blood, the level of this whip has surpassed the category of spiritual weapons, and faintly reached the level of magic weapons.The magic weapon is a high-level existence that can only be used by high-level monks.

shhhhhh!
At this moment, Hu Fei, Li Hongfei, and Dielian all rushed over one after another, with surprise and shock in their eyes.

"Yang Yaoshi, I really didn't expect you to be so secretive! Even high-ranking monks were beheaded by you."

Li Hongfei suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with emotion on his face, he had to admire Yang Fan's low-key and forbearance.

"This is Yang's luck. This Zhuo Jing is just a newcomer to a high level, and he has become the target of public criticism. It is the result of everyone's concerted efforts to kill him."

Yang Fan smiled, showing a humble look.

At the same time, bent down and began to collect the spoils in the ground.

The first is Zhuo Jing's magic weapon "Mysterious Steel Fan". This fan is so powerful that it has killed several powerhouses in the Foundation Establishment Stage.The second is the best spiritual armor he is wearing, which is a lavender soft armor, which happens to be the magic weapon for defense that Yang Fan lacks.

In the end, Yang Fan slowly picked up Zhuo Jing's storage bag, opened it calmly, and even he himself gasped.

The materials, magic weapons, spiritual stones, talismans, treasures of heaven and earth, etc. in this Zhuojing storage bag are simply countless.

As expected of a senior monk!
Yang Fan secretly rejoiced that Zhuo Jing's storage bag contained an item from "Jiuyou Terrace": a copper bell and a jade slip.

After the fight in Jiuyou Temple, Yang Fan got a total of three items from Jiuyou Temple: bells, jade slips, and black fans.

There are only nine items on the Jiuyou Terrace, and he got three of them by himself.This point can only be compared with Wushuang who left one step earlier.

However, Yang Fan's harvest is not limited to Jiuyou Terrace. Through the key to open the square space of the stone statue of Jiuyou Demon Lord, he got three more mysterious treasures: a small book with billowing magic energy, a dark purple Blood bottle, a strange blood bead.

These three items can only be unlocked with a key, and their value is probably better than the items on the Jiuyou Terrace.

While Yang Fan was packing up the loot, Li Hongfei and other monks stood by and watched quietly, but they had no intention of fighting for it.

You know, the silver-armored guard stood tall on Yang Fan's body, exuding an oppressive power that made people dare not approach him.

"It's a pity... such a precious secret scroll was completely destroyed!"

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the tattered water-blue volume that had lost all spirituality and runes.

The value of the secret scroll is hard to estimate, and it is definitely many times higher than those magic weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons.

But Yang Fan is only regretful, and generally speaking, he is very content, or very satisfied.

Since entering the secret realm, he has acted in a low-key manner and gained countless benefits. From the ice cave, he obtained the ten-thousand-year ice marrow, tamed the glazed cold crystal snake, and then went to the colorful castle to get the yuan-killing cannon, ancient strange array blueprints, siege equipment, and even For the Ring of Forbidden...

His harvest is far more than anyone who enters the secret realm.

To some extent, he is the biggest winner in the Nine Serenity Secret Realm! ! !
It's just because it's low-key, not too obvious.

Afterwards, Yang Fan began to clean up his trophies. Those that were particularly precious or would not be used in the short term were put into the Xianhong Ring, and some trophies were put into storage bags.

Yang Fan's capital at this moment is unprecedentedly strong, and even the general high-level Jindan is far inferior to him.

After counting everything, Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked at Jiuyou Square.

"what……"

Yang Fan's face froze, and he found that there were only three people left: Hu Fei, Li Hongfei, and Dielian.

There should be another person right!
"Mengxuan..."

Yang Fan showed a gloomy look on his face, and the woman ran away ahead of time.

When he used the key to open the treasure, besides Wu Shuang, this woman was the only one who found it.

For Wushuang, Yang Fan has an inexplicable belief that he doesn't even bother to make a fuss about it given the other party's personality.

On the contrary, it was the girl Mengxuan, but Yang Fan was very worried. After this girl left the secret realm, who could have predicted whether she would spread rumors and make troubles, thus causing Yang Fan to be murdered.

"Are you looking for Fairy Lingxia's female disciple?" Li Hongfei said with a little disdain: "This girl sneaked away while you were packing up the spoils of war."

"Forget it, she also wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Yang Fan sighed softly and could only put the matter aside for the time being.

Then, he turned his gaze to the bloody teleportation gate suspended in the mid-air of Jiuyou Square.

Hu Fei and the other three also behaved in the same way.

"This portal may transport us to the outside world, or it may be the transmission channel of the 'Blood Sun Palace'."

"Young Daoist Yang, let's say goodbye here. If you have time in the future, please come to 'Worriless Valley' as a guest. Li will definitely entertain you warmly."

Before leaving, Li Hongfei sent a sincere invitation to Yang Fan.

After this life and death together, the two have a tacit understanding and a good impression of each other.

"Friend Daoist Li's kindness, Yang appreciates it, and will go to Wuyou Valley to do it when he has time."

Yang Fan smiled.

Wuyou Valley is one of the three top sects in Yuyang Kingdom, with unprecedented strength.

huh~
Li Hongfei turned into a cyan light and shadow, passing through the bloody teleportation light gate in midair.

Afterwards, only Yang Fan, Hu Fei, and Dielian were left in the empty Jiuyou Great Hall.

In the sky, the corpse of the black crystal demon spirit stood in the void like a dead object, motionless.

Its existence is to maintain the lawful will of this place.

"Dielian..." Yang Fan's eyes fell on the face of the delicate and pretty girl next to her.

"Brother Yang, if you have something to say, please tell me, Die Lian can say, absolutely not hiding a word."

For the first time, Die Lian showed a solemn look on her white and pretty face.

"I want you to send a message to him..." Yang Fan's tone slowed down: "I offended some people in the secret realm this time. After I go out, it may cause a lot of trouble. Please pay attention to protect the safety of my younger brother and mother." .”

Under normal circumstances, the grievances and grievances in the world of cultivating immortals will not involve their relatives in mortals, let alone a transcendent existence like the three major sects?
But Yang Fan deliberately emphasized it for the sake of caution.

"Understood." Die Lian said very well-behaved, and she was also full of curiosity about Yang Fan.

"Okay, you all enter the portal handle too, depending on the situation, it is unlikely that you will be teleported to the 'Blood Sun Palace'."

Yang Fan said in a low voice.

"Yes, Brother Yang." Die Lian was a little puzzled, why did Yang Fan know that he was unlikely to be sent to the Blood Sun Palace.

But she didn't need to ask too much, she drove the spirit weapon through the air, passed through the bloody portal, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hu Fei, after you go out, be careful and don't be impulsive. This teleportation light gate may teleport you to a farther place."

Yang Fan told Hu Fei again.

"Yang Fan, you have to take care too, if you want to fight in the future, come to me!"

Hu Fei's eyes turned red slightly, and his figure passed through the bloody light gate like a cannonball.

After that, Yang Fan was the only outsider left in the entire Jiuyou Square.

He raised his head, stared at the black crystal demon spirit god exuding a terrifying aura in the void, and said lightly: "Now you can make it clear..."

The black crystal demon shrank its pupils, and with a "bang", it fell from the sky, landed in front of Yang Fan, and then slowly opened its mouth.

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