Xianhong Road

Chapter 305
After devouring the same kind of magic flame "Prime Ancient Heavenly Demon Flame", Yang Fan felt that the power of the Yiyou Demon Flame in his hand had increased a bit, and it faintly crossed a small level, from Yiyou Dacheng to Yiyou Great Perfection.

That is to say, Yiyou Demon Flame has reached the peak and critical point of the current realm, and further, it will be a higher level of "Two You" realm.

And at this moment, the induction from somewhere intensified several points.

In that pitch-black space, he actually sensed the threat and oppression from the old demon Sanyou who was far away in Yuyang country.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's complexion became more dignified. It seems that the advancement of Nether Demon Flame is not a good thing for him.

The promotion of the Nether Demon Flame would be extremely difficult if it relied on conventional practice, and it might not be possible to advance to a great level after hundreds of years.

However, if one devours the same kind of magic flame or another person's ghost magic flame, then the advancement speed will be ten times or a hundred times faster.

However, this kind of opportunity is rare. In the world of cultivating immortals in the Northern Qin Dynasty, it was also the first time that Yang Fan met Cao Xun, a cultivator who practiced magic flames.

"No wonder that Cao Xun said that Sanyou and I are enemies in the world, and there can only be one person living in this world, who will never die..."

Yang Fan withdrew the magic flame and slowly restrained his breath, feeling somewhat worried about the unpredictable future.

At the same time, Yu Wenxin's prophecy rang in his mind again: "After two years, brother Yang must leave Yuyang Country..."

"No wonder, no wonder... If in the next year, if my Nether Demon Flame breaks through to the 'Second Nether' realm, I will definitely be ruthlessly chased and killed by the Sanyou old devil!"

Yang Fan finally figured out the cause and effect of the crisis.

No wonder Yu Wenxin wanted him to leave Yuyang Country. In fact, he thought that leaving Yuyang Country might not be enough. It was best to go as far as he could.

The farther the distance was, the weaker the connection between him and Sanyou Old Demon became.

"Fortunately, I have only cultivated to the level of 'Yiyou' now, and the mutual induction between the two is very weak. Even if the Sanyou old devil swallows my magic flame, it will not help him. But if the magic flame is cultivated To the 'Eryou' realm, it is a good nourishment for him..."

Yang Fan calmed down a little, and subconsciously unfolded his senses, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong, rush back to Yuyang as soon as possible, and take care of everything that has not been dealt with.

But at this moment, his complexion changed. The powerful senses of Xianhong Jue made him detect a flaw in the surrounding environment.

"who is it?"

Yang Fan's gaze was as cold as a knife, and he stared at the mountain bag about a few tens of feet away from him.

"Hehe, not bad, you were able to discover the existence of this old man."

The mountain bag suddenly disappeared, and the scene changed, and a haggard old man appeared.

"It's you--"

Yang Fan recognized him at a glance, with a look of wariness on his face.

This person is the withered old man with whom he traded sharp brilliant stones, a high-ranking monk!

"You don't need to be on guard, the old man has no hostility towards you." The haggard old man looked at him with a smile, and said leisurely: "I brought you a letter."

"What letter?" Yang Fan was slightly surprised, he confirmed that he did not know the other party.

"It's best not to go back to Yuyang country. You can go as far as you can. Your family and friends will be taken care of. The world of cultivating immortals is vast and the world is so big. For you, the sky is high. Besides Your current Yiyou Demon Flame has reached its peak, once you step into the Eryou realm, it will lead to an unimaginable crisis."

The withered old man said lightly.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan faintly sensed something.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you listen to the old man's advice."

The withered old man said calmly.

How could this old man be so clear about his affairs, and even help him?

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he blurted out: "You are the Dark Blood Dynasty..."

"Hehehe..." The haggard old man flipped his hand, and a dark golden token appeared in front of his eyes, with two words on it: Mending the sky.

Make up for the sky!

Yang Fan was startled, suddenly realized, and saluted again and again: "I have seen the 'King of Butian'!"

"There's no need to be too polite. As King Yintian said, the choice is in your hands, and I won't force it."

The haggard old man smiled and looked at Yang Fan with some concern.

"Thank you, King, for your warning, but I must go back to Yuyang Country, and there are still several things waiting for me to do. Only after these things are dealt with, can I escape far away."

Yang Fan said resolutely.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to be guessed right by the 'Hidden Heaven King'." The haggard old man was not surprised at all.

Just as Yang Fan was about to speak, the haggard old man exclaimed: "You leave quickly, there is a high-ranking monk approaching, it should be the elder of the 'Prime Ancient Demon Sect'. The old man will help you delay for a while."

"A high-ranking monk from the Primordial Demon Sect? Then I'll have to thank you, Senior..."

Hearing this, Yang Fan hurriedly flew towards the direction of Yuyang Kingdom.

He had just flown away for a while, when there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air in front of him, and two jets of black light descended with suppressing magic power.

It was a high-level prestige, and the nearby monks changed their colors when they heard it, and dodged one after another.

The haggard old man looked at the two black streaks of light with a half-smile, and a black scepter appeared in his hand, and he thrust it hard into the ground.

rumbling~
In an instant, a cold evil wind swept across the area with a radius of [-] zhang around this center.

The two high-ranking monks who had just approached this place were instantly entangled by the roaring evil wind, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

The withered old man remained unmoved, and sacrificed another dark bead, injecting Yin Qi into it. In an instant, a black mist shrouded his eyes, and from the billowing light mist, two zombies as high as Zhang Xu walked out, breathing out the evil wind. Corpse gas, two oppressive breaths forced away.

"Run, this old guy is a great Jindan cultivator."

The two high-level demon cultivators looked at each other with horror on their faces, and immediately jumped in direction and fled away.

"Hehe, you guys are very smart..."

The withered old man quickly took back the zombie and the scepter, stepped on a gloomy ghost fog, and with a "swoosh", flew into the sky, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

Half a day later, many demon monks came here one after another, and most of them were monks from the "Prime Ancient Demon Sect".

"What the hell happened? There are so many demonic monks here, and there are many high-ranking monks among them. Seeing their murderous looks, it's really scary. I hope they didn't come here to cause trouble."

The monks near Shuiluobitian were terrified.

"Go in and search! Maybe the monk who mastered the 'Ghost Demon Flame' is hiding in this underwater Xiuxianfang City."

The leader is a young man of the demonic way, with purple hair and wearing black armor, his arrogance is astonishing, and the invisible magic power makes the nearby seniors tremble with fear.

"Junior Brother Chi, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to do this. The layout of this Xiuxianfang City is brilliant and mysterious, and there must be an expert behind it."

A middle-aged monk with a high-ranking golden core and a little bit of blessing advised him.

"Hmph, what kind of big shot will there be in this small Luoshan Kingdom? We can wipe it out with our 'Prime Ancient Demon Sect' alone, why are we afraid of the owner of this city?"

The purple-haired demonic youth said proudly.

"Shhhhh-"

Immediately, the monks of the Primordial Demon Sect flew towards the water falling into the blue sky.

"Ah! Not good, a monk from the Primordial Demon Sect came in."

For a moment, this large underwater market in Luoshan Kingdom was in a mess, running and hiding, and there were even people yelling and cursing.

"stop--"

Suddenly, a majestic voice that seemed to come from all directions came to this area.

The purple-haired demonic youth and the others had pale complexions and fear in their eyes.

The invisible coercion was only aimed at these few high-ranking Jindan, making them tremble slightly, making it difficult to breathe.

"May I ask who is the senior of Luoshan Kingdom? We are disciples of the Primordial Demon Sect. We have offended you so much. Please forgive me."

The middle-aged senior Jindan said respectfully.

"Hmph, a disciple of the Primordial Demon Sect?" The voice that came from nowhere softened a bit: "This old man has some friendship with the great elder of your sect. For his sake, I will let it go this time." you."

"Yes, senior."

Several senior officials could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"As for the person you are looking for, he is not with me, 'Shui Luo Bi Tian', he has been away for a long time. If you want to find him, go to Yuyang Country."

The voice said lightly again.

"Thank you senior for pointing out the maze."

The eyes of several high-ranking Golden Cores of the Primordial Demon Sect all lit up.

With the status of the other party, there is no need to deceive them at all, and the credibility is extremely high.

That demon monk surnamed Shi must have fled to Yuyang Country!

Of course, they will not question how the other party got the news.

Let me ask, how could a frightening battle take place within the sphere of influence of Shuiluobitian, hide from the all-pervasive senses of the Nascent Soul Stage boss?

However, with the height of the Nascent Soul Stage monster, the battles at the level of Jindan Foundation Establishment are simply small fights, difficult to be elegant, and ignored.

"Come here, gather monks, and after three days, go to Yuyang Country to capture Shi Qianhan!"

The purple-haired, black-armored young man said coldly.

"Yes!"

The monks of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly agreed.

Whether it is Yuyang Country or Luoshan Country, they are all cultivation countries ranked at the bottom of Northern Qin.

Yuyang country is basically a subsidiary country of Zhao country, so they are even more fearless and kill them directly.

……

More than half a month later, the capital of Yuyang Kingdom.

A faint blue ray of light flew from afar and landed slowly in a remote place.

Yang Fan looked tired, and the light under his feet dimmed and disappeared. He tidied up his clothes after a long journey, and muttered to himself: "Finally back to the capital of Yuyang...I didn't expect that there would be such a thing between Yuyang Kingdom and Luoshan Kingdom. There is a wilderness that is as long as [-] miles."

In the wilderness, there are some monsters, and some even appear in groups.

According to rumors, in the land of Northern Qin, the human kingdom occupies only 40.00% of the land, while the wilderness occupies [-]%.As for other areas, there are rivers, lakes, and even wider inland seas..."

In a small wilderness, Yang Fan, who stepped into the commanding heights of the foundation building period, flew for half a month.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter any high-level monsters during this period, otherwise it would be enough for Yang Fan.

"It's no wonder that ordinary monks don't easily destroy the country..."

Yang Fan finally realized some truth.

After half a stick of incense, the dusty Yang Fan came to the "Xianhong Medical Center".
At this moment, people come and go in front of the medical center, and the business is still booming.

Yang Fan stood beside the medical hall, watching the flow of people coming and going, like a cold-eyed bystander.

"Go, go...don't stand here and get in the way if you don't want to see a doctor. Don't block the medical center's money."

In front of the medical hall, an apprentice put his head on his hips and scolded coldly, with a contemptuous attitude on his face.

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