Xianhong Road

Chapter 463 He's back! !
"It's you...Yang Tian!!!"

The beautiful Confucian woman exclaimed, her eyes mixed with surprise, love and hatred, and her eyes were extremely complicated.

"Yang Tian?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, with a strange look on his face.

It seems that this is not the first time, why was he mistaken for his father again?
What is the relationship between this Confucian Yuanying female cultivator and her father Yang Tian?
"Cough cough..." Yang Fan coughed lightly: "Senior, you are mistaken, I am not Yang Tian."

"Aren't you Yang Tian?" The Confucian beauty stared at Yang Fan for a while, then sighed softly, "It's so similar, I actually mistook it. You should be his descendant?"

"Yang Tian is my father, dare to ask senior's name?"

Feeling the love and hatred in the eyes of the beautiful woman, Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable, and thought to himself: "How much money has my father incurred outside?"

"My name is Fengxi, and I am an old friend of your father."

When the Confucian woman said this, her expression gradually turned cold, and she asked, "It was you... who abducted Shiyao?"

"Abduction?" Yang Fan couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that he was wronged.

How can it be described as "abducted"?
It was Deng Shiyao who was stubborn and persistent at the beginning, but she followed her by a mistake, and Yang Fan had a hard time saying it.

"Senior Feng's words are wrong. Shi Yao's departure in the teleportation formation was beyond my expectation."

Yang Fan smiled wryly, took out a messenger talisman, and threw it to Feng Xi.

Feng Xi took the messenger talisman, and after checking it, her expression flickered.

After a long time, she put away the messenger talisman, glanced at Yang Fan, and said very bluntly: "So, you went to the 'Tianqin Inner Sea' and came back safely, but you left Shi Yao behind. Neihai?"

"The teleportation array back to Beiqin was built by Shiyao with my help. She doesn't want to come back by herself."

Yang Fan explained.

"Fool..." Feng Xi let out a long sigh: "The first step in practicing the Taishang Wangqing Jue is to sever kindness and righteousness. She destroyed the teleportation array, that's it. If not..."

Having said that, she looked gloomy, sad and regretful.

"Shiyao is a disciple I have carefully cultivated. I knew that she had a pure lotus jade body, but I never expected that she still cannot escape this destined fate."

Feng Xi couldn't help hissing, and her expression was a little helpless.

Yang Fan showed a thoughtful look on his face, and asked: "Elder Feng seems to know about 'Tianqin Neihai'?"

"That's just a legend. Although I haven't been there, I know that place..." Feng Xi's gaze gradually faded away: "My ancestor, a long time ago, came from that legendary place with the 'Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate' It is also recorded in the lost ancient books that the Inner Sea is indeed a chaotic place enslaved by the monster race."

"It is said that 10,000+ years ago, Tianqin Inner Sea was ruled by monsters of the sixth-level deity stage, and there was almost no place for human beings. I don't know what the situation is now, but you and Shiyao are safe and sound. It is a blessing among misfortunes."

Feng Xi exclaimed.

"Is it really that serious?" Yang Fan was puzzled.

According to the decades he spent in the Tianqin Inner Sea, although the entire sea area is ruled by the monster race, human monks are not without a foothold.

Moreover, apart from the Twelve Supreme Powerhouses in the Inner Sea, he has never heard of the existence of the God Transformation Stage.

Perhaps with the extension of the long river of history, the inland sea 10 years ago has changed and improved from the form it is today.

Be it monsters or human monks, let your supernatural powers surpass the world, and there will be a day when your lifespan will come to an end.

In this empty and silent place of the ancient battlefield.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

Feng Xi finally spoke: "How is your father?"

"Father..." Yang Fan took a deep breath, and the grief and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Feng Xi faintly sensed that something was wrong, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with him?"

"He's probably been dead for nearly 30 years."

Yang Fan said with great difficulty, his hands were trembling.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hide the hatred and guilt in his eyes.

"He's dead...he's dead..." Feng Xi, a Confucian Yuanying female cultivator, seemed to have lost her soul, and was dazed for a while.

"Yes, I died because of me." Deep self-blame flashed across Yang Fan's face.

Speaking of this, he suddenly released an aura like a mountain torrent, and took a deep breath: "The ultimate purpose of my return to Beiqin this time is to take revenge. I cannot let their efforts and sacrifices be in vain."

Feeling Yang Fan's aura, Feng Xi was secretly startled, and asked, "Are you sure he's really dead."

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have already sensed the annihilation between the bloodlines, and besides..."

Yang Fan took out a yellowed secret letter and slowly unfolded it.

Familiar handwriting appeared in front of my eyes:

My son Yang Fan:

By the time you receive this letter, the Father himself will most likely have passed away.But you have to remember, don't look back, don't look back!Otherwise, all efforts will be in vain.

The Dark Blood Dynasty was an organization built for his father, infiltrating Yuyang Country and even neighboring countries.All of this is just to fight against one faction - Demon Yang Sect.

If my father died, then the enemy who killed me is likely to be Sanyou old devil.

As for the real culprit who killed your biological mother, there are two, one is Sanyou old devil, and the other is your father, Yang Tian! !

If in your lifetime, Fan Er, you can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you can consider coming back to take revenge and take over the entire Dark Blood Dynasty.

If not, then never go back to Yuyang, and live your life in peace.

……

After reading this letter, Feng Xi burst into tears, and sighed: "I don't want to pursue the matter of the ancient teleportation array anymore, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me."

After all, she left sadly.

Yang Fan closed his eyes, recalling the thrilling time when he was chased and killed by Sanyou Old Demon.

The teacher took heavy injuries for himself and destroyed the treasure of the poisonous path.

My father stopped Sanyou old devil for him, and he has already fallen.

At the price of death, Wushuang hit Sanyou old devil again.

Otherwise, with his original cultivation level, even with the Xiangyun boots, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul monster in his prime.

When Yang Fan set foot on the level of the Nascent Soul Stage, he deeply understood the key points.

Teachers, friends, fathers, how much do they have to pay to save themselves a chance of survival?
"I, Yang Fan, swear here that after a few years, I will definitely kill Sanyou Old Demon. If not, my soul will be tortured by the Nine Nether Fires, and I will never be reincarnated!"

Suddenly, Yang Fan remembered the poisonous oath he made before leaving Beiqin.

"Okay... Sanyou old devil, I will let you know that Yang has returned to Beiqin, and I will let you wait for death in fear!"

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and his energy rose to the peak.

Swish!

The next moment, beside him, a tall and stalwart demon youth appeared.

On Shi Qianhan's cold and heartless face, there was also a strong sense of murder and hatred.

Boom!

bang bang!bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a strange heartbeat, and Shi Qianhan's body was filled with the power of a raging demonic flame.

The crescent moon imprint on his forehead flickers on and off.

The induction from the Nether Demonic Flame was transmitted in the Northern Qin land.

No matter how far apart, the other party can get a vague feeling.

……

In a giant black peak shrouded in the shadow of demon energy in Yuyang Country.

"He's back, he's finally back..."

In the dark golden hall, a cold and stiff voice came.

The tall and burly old man in black robe suddenly froze.

He stands proudly with his hands behind his back, his eyes are as dark as an abyss, but at this moment there is a flash of murderous intent, and his clothes are flying, his whole body is like the shadow of death.

"Hehe, Sanyou Demon Flame? Very good, I really surprised this old man, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A moment later, Sanyou Laomo had a smile on his lips, as if looking forward to it.

"As long as you devour your Sanyou Demon Flame, it will be the day when this old man looks down on Bei Qin, hahaha..."

In the empty hall, Sanyou Old Demon's wild laughter unexpectedly made the demon energy in an area restless.

"Hmph, Sanyou old devil, don't sabotage our plan because of personal grievances."

A cold and domineering voice came from a corner of the hall, interrupting Sanyou Old Demon's laughter.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal my strength easily. Since this son dares to demonstrate to me, then I will accompany him to have fun..."

There was an absolute confidence in Sanyou Old Demon's voice.

"I've also heard the legend about this son, he should be your fateful enemy." The cold and domineering voice sounded again: "Know your enemy and your friend, and you will never end in a hundred battles. Since this son dares to come back to challenge your authority, at least Nascent Soul Don't neglect your long-term cultivation base."

In a mysterious dark space.

Two clusters of Three Nether Demonic Flames could be faintly seen.

At the center of the two groups of magic flames, there are three faint lights, and there is a mysterious feeling between the beatings.

Yang Fan sensed a great threat through Shi Qianhan's senses, and he almost had difficulty breathing.

"This Sanyou old devil actually cultivated the magic flame to the Sanyou Dacheng realm..."

Yang Fan was terrified. Through this method, he had a preliminary understanding of the strength of Sanyou Old Demon.

Before he left Beiqin, the Sanyou old devil at that time, Moyan was only in the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Hmph, Old Devil Sanyou, I have combined the three volumes of the Nine Nether Demon Sutra's first, middle and lower volumes into one. The complete technique is even more powerful. With the magic crystal essence in hand, the realm of magic flames is even smoother. No hindrance..."

Yang Fan sneered, and then his mind moved.

Swish!
Suddenly, Shi Qianhan disappeared from his eyes and entered Xianhong's space.

"Huh? What's going on, the induction between the magic flames suddenly disappeared!"

In the dark golden hall, Old Demon Sanyou was taken aback.

"What kind of secret technique does this kid have that can block the induction between the ghost flames!"

Sanyou old devil was moved for the first time.

This means that Yang Fan has the initiative and can advance and retreat freely.

"No wonder this kid dares to declare war on me, so there is such a trump card..." Old Demon Sanyou's face became serious.

"Old Devil Sanyou, even if your magic skills are world-class, you can't speculate on the existence of the 'Xianhong Dimension'. You can't even imagine that the person who cultivates the Nine Nether Demon Skills is just an incarnation of Yang!"

Yang Fan sneered again and again, if he was talking about conspiracy and layout, he seemed to have inherited his father's mantle.

After returning to Beiqin, he immediately put pressure on and challenged the Sanyou old devil...Yang Fan seemed to really intend to make a high-profile rise, but no one could guess his real thoughts.

……

An underground secret room in Yuyang Country.

"He is back……"

An ugly boy with no good looks, his hands trembling, tightly holding a half-cut sword.

The half-cut sword trembled continuously, as if it had a spirituality, "humming" and pointed in the direction of Northern Qin Zhao Guo and Yang Fan.

"Come back, you're finally back..."

Tears filled Hu Fei's eyes, he was so excited that he was filled with endless fighting spirit and blood: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time..."

At the same time, I don't know which corner of Dongsheng mainland.

A soft and ethereal voice resounded softly: "He's back..."

(Second update)

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