Xianhong Road

Chapter 506 Mysterious Heluo
The rumors were true!

Qingjianghe old demon, with the power of one person, competed against Yuyang's three high-ranking Nascent Souls, including Sanyou old demon.

Yang Fan showed a look of surprise, this Qingjianghe old demon is really powerful.

"It was a battle 200 years ago. Sanyou Laomo and the other three were all early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. I was at a disadvantage."

The old demon turned the subject slightly again.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Even so, that's pretty amazing."

"However, in a battle 30 years ago, Sanyou Laomo was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his strength increased greatly. Only he and Qingxu Sanren joined forces to fight against me, and in the end they were evenly matched."

The old demon's complexion gradually became serious.

"That's right, the Sanyou old devil is hiding very deeply." Yang Fan said with deep understanding.

He even suspected that the Sanyou old devil might have hidden his strength in the last battle between several people.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, even if he is not capable of overpowering the old demon, he can at least fight a tie, not to mention there is a pure and empty person?
"Yang Daoyou, why are you asking this?" The old demon asked suspiciously, and then suddenly said: "I almost forgot, I heard from Hu Fei that you and Sanyou old demon are in a state of hostility."

Yang Fan nodded and sighed: "It's not hostility, but we have already fought."

"Have you fought?" The old demon's eyes flashed brightly: "So, you were able to escape from his hands?"

He was surprised that Yang Fan looked unharmed.

"As far as I know, this Sanyou old devil has practiced the Nine Nethers Peerless Demon Art, and his supernatural powers are extraordinary. Over the years, he has at least reached the peak level of the Nascent Soul mid-stage. Even if I fight him, he will not be able to please him."

The old demon looked at Yang Fan with strange eyes.

"No, he's not the mid-stage Nascent Soul." Yang Fan shook his head and sighed bitterly: "After this fight, my guess has really come true, and he was actually promoted to the late Nascent Soul."

"What! Late Nascent Soul?!!"

Both Lao Yao and Hu Fei were shocked and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What you said is true, he was promoted to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?" The old demon was terrified.

"It's absolutely true." Yang Fan took a deep breath: "Looking at the current situation, it may be extremely difficult to kill him."

"You...you still want to kill him?" The old demon had a strange look on his face.

The meaning seems to be saying that Sanyou old devil has been promoted to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, and he is lucky if he didn't come to kill you.

Yang Fan nodded, with a confident expression on his face: "Mr. Yang swore a soul blood oath 30 years ago, so he must die in our hands."

Lao Yao and Hu Fei didn't notice a detail. Yang Fan didn't say that he died in the hands of "I", but that he died in the hands of "us".

"Huh? No." The old demon turned his gaze again: "The Sanyou old demon was promoted to the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, how could you get out of his hands?"

If it is a peak monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, that's all, there is a greater possibility of getting out of the hands of a great monk in Nascent Soul.And even if you escape, you have to pay some price.

But if it is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, then the hope is slim.

However, Yang Fan looked unscathed, which is really unbelievable.

"This matter is related to a certain Yang's secret..." Yang Fan's expression froze, and his eyes swept away the old demon.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Yaoshi Yang, I am also hostile to that Sanyou old demon, not to mention you are Hu Fei's good brother, I am not the kind of old demon who betrays friends."

The old demon laughed, showing his pride.

Yang Fan could feel the sincerity in his eyes.

"Because..." Yang Fan took a deep breath, "It was only Yang's avatar that fought Sanyou old devil."

"Avatar?" The old demon and Hu Fei were surprised.

Swish! !

With a thought of Yang Fan, a tall and ruthless demon youth appeared beside him.

It was Shi Qianhan.

However, Shi Qianhan looked a little weak at the moment, as if his vitality was seriously injured.

"Nine Serenity Devil Art? He is also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!!"

The old demon was horrified.

"It's you...it really is you!!" Hu Fei stared at Shi Qianhan and almost jumped up.

In the early years near the Qingjiang River, he once fought with Shi Qianhan, but he didn't know the identity of the other party at that time.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qianhan was just a clone of Yang Fan.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Yang is really amazing. It is true that you and Shi Qianhan are the same person. But I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to imagine that the one who cultivates the Nine Serenity Peerless Demon Art is only your clone."

The old demon was amazed.

Swish!
With Yang Fan's thought, Shi Qianhan disappeared from the spot, and then said: "My clone fought Sanyou old devil, and finally found out that he was promoted to the late Yuanying stage, so he used his unique secret technique to escape."

"Old demon, now that Sanyou old devil has been promoted to the late Yuanying stage, I don't have much confidence in killing him. With your participation, coupled with Hu Fei, Shi Qianhan and careful planning, killing this person is still very promising. hopefully."

Yang Fan suggested.

"This..." The old demon frowned, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Old demon, what are you afraid of? Let's fight Sanyou old demon together. If you don't believe me, you won't be able to kill him."

Hu Fei was also full of fighting spirit.

But the old demon sighed: "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why?" Hu Fei asked, a little anxiously.

Yang Fan had a calm expression on his face.

"Because I am the supreme leader of all the monster clans in Yuyang, I have had a peace agreement with humans for thousands of years. If I help you kill Sanyou old devil, this balance will definitely be broken. By then , the tens of thousands of fellow demon clansmen in Yuyang Kingdom will be caught in the flames of war. You should know that the power of human monks is much, much stronger than that of our demon clan."

The old demon shook his head and sighed.

Yang Fan fell silent, the situation in Northern Qin was indeed different from that in Inner Sea.

In the Inner Sea, the monster race dominates, and humans have only a small area.

But Bei Qin was just the opposite. The monster race usually didn't dare to appear in the world. They usually hid in the barren mountains and wild forests, and they didn't even dare to offend humans.

In Yuyang, the reason why human immortal cultivators and demon cultivators can maintain a balance is because of the so-called peace agreement on the one hand, and the existence of the powerful demon cultivator, the old demon, on the other.

"Forget it." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Then let the Sanyou old devil live for a while, and the game between me and him will continue for a while."

"Of course, if at a critical moment, Daoyou Yang and Brother Hu Fei are in any danger, the old demon can definitely help."

The old demon smiled again.

Yang Fan nodded his thanks, and discussed some topics with the old demon, which were all about the general situation in the Northern Qin land.

Finally, Yang Fan asked about He Luo.

"Senior He Luo seems very mysterious, why didn't he come out this time?"

Yang Fan's omniscient senses enveloped the entire mansion, but he didn't catch He Luo's shadow at all.

But before, when he entered Qingjiang River, he clearly heard Heluo's voice.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yang, are you looking for me?"

A benevolent blue-haired old man came from not far away, as if appearing out of thin air.

Yang Fan was taken aback. It was unfathomable that He Luo could escape his omniscient senses.

In terms of mystery, perhaps only the oriental pharmacist who appeared in Wuliu Town before can be compared.

Yang Fan got up quickly, greeted He Luo, and explained his purpose of coming.

He Luo was as gentle and approachable as ever, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't help, because I can't leave Qingjianghe."

Can't leave Qingjiang River?
Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, but didn't ask any further questions, but became more curious about He Luo's existence.

After staying in Qingjianghe for half a day, Yang Fan bid farewell and left with Hu Fei.

The old demon personally sent the two of them away from Qingjianghe, and was reluctant to part with Hu Fei.

Half a day later, Yang Fan and Hu Fei returned to Wuliu Town.

If Wuliu Town is the center, Xiuyu Pavilion and Qingjiang River are about 1000 miles away from here.

Yangjiabao is further away from Wuliu Town, only a few hundred miles away.

Wupan Tiantai is also a thousand miles away from Wuliu Town.

For high-ranking Nascent Soul, the distance of a thousand miles is not too far, and it will be there in a short while.

After returning to the medical hall, Yang Fan found that Lin Zhong was still in retreat, consolidating the cultivation base of Jindan's early stage.His twin monk Liu Manxiang is also retreating.

Not only are they in seclusion, even their disciple Zheng Xiaoman is also practicing in seclusion, hoping to be promoted to a higher level in the next few years.

At present, the Pu'ai Medical Center is managed by Luo Yan and Luo Xiang, father and son, who are diligent and conscientious.

After Hu Fei returned to Wuliu Town, he still couldn't sit still and wanted to go shopping nearby.

Yang Fan warned with a serious face: "After you devoured the Nascent Soul, your cultivation level broke through to the Nascent Soul. This situation is unheard of. Moreover, your current use of your own power is far from enough. It will take several years to consolidate your realm."

"Boss Yang, I really can't sit still," Hu Fei begged with a bitter face, "Anyway, I've been promoted to Nascent Soul, so let me go for a stroll around the neighborhood and find someone to exercise."

Yang Fan said angrily: "Is there anyone around here who can stand your toss."

Hu Fei rolled his eyes: "Boss Yang, why don't you let your avatar come out and fight with me. This will not only relieve boredom, but also make me more proficient in mastering power after fighting. I seldom consolidate my cultivation, and find people to fight everywhere, and the power runs more smoothly."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's up to you, but my avatar will take care of it for half a month, so you should just meditate."

"It's a deal." Hu Fei was overjoyed, and honestly went to retreat and waited.

"It's really a fighting maniac." Yang Fan shook his head.

Speaking of fighting madness, he would think of Wushuang like a martial idiot.

Yang Fan slowly picked up the broken sword, touched it lightly, felt the infinite will and faith on it, and said in a low voice: "Wu Shuang, wait a little longer..."

Buzz~~
Broken Sword hummed a few times, as if expressing some emotion.

Yang Fan picked up the sword, closed his eyes, and quietly realized.

He had realized earlier that if he held this sword, he would be invincible in the Northern Qin Dynasty.

But this sword carries a will that will not retreat until death, and if the sword is not released, it will be used. Once the sword is released, it must kill the opponent in an instant.

If not, the swordsman himself will die.

This is a sword full of infinite self-confidence, endless to death, and beyond the shackles of life and death.

"At present, this sword can at least increase my attack power by five or six times in an instant..."

Yang Fan comprehended quietly, as long as he comprehended a little bit more profound, even the Great Nascent Soul Cultivator could be killed.

(Second update)

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