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Chapter 1597: Mole

Hearing this, the Boundless Dao people disagreed.

He said with a cold face: "General Jiang, although Yang Xiaoyou is a member of Yanhuang Tiewei, he is also a disciple of Moyun Cliff. Our Kunlun faction and Moyun Cliff have always been in the same spirit. You're robbing people like this, aren't you?"

Saying that, the Boundless Daoist glanced at Yang Yunfan and said, "Who are you walking with, Yang Xiaoyou, you have to make a good decision." Brother Yunlong and I, but I really want to cooperate with you. ”

As he spoke, the Boundless Daoist bowed his hand to Yang Yunfan, and retreated with the Yunlong Dao Chief.

Yang Yunfan also understood.

On the Huaxia side, although there are many masters, there are also many sect forces, and each party has its own plans. Even if it is a respected predecessor like the Boundless Dao people, it is no exception.

Everyone has selfish intentions.

"Brother Yang, Brother Zangfeng, long time no see!"

After the Boundless Dao people left, Jiang Polang completely let go, he laughed, pulled Yang Yunfan and Zang Feng over, and said: "Two brothers, one is the strongest dragon thorn that my Yanhuang Tiewei used to be, and the other is the strongest heavenly sword of my Yanhuang Tiewei, it's great that you can rush to help!"

Jiang Polangren was still in mid-air, but he was already laughing wantonly. He doesn't look at people from other forces at all.

Last time, the Siberian ruins were opened, and he was not very old and his strength was not very good. Huaxia Yan Huang Tiewei has also just been formed, and there are no masters.

But now, in addition to him, Yanhuang Tiewei has a lot of trustworthy partners!

"Aegis River Breaking Waves, Dragon Thorn Hidden Front, Heavenly Sword Yang Yunfan ......" People from other forces, looking at the three great generals of Huaxia Yan and Huang Tiewei in the sky, all felt the horror of Huaxia's side, the lineup!

......

"Kirin-sama!"

"Mr. Heavenly Sword Yang!"

"Yang Xiaoyou, it's been a long time!"

Yang Yunfan flew down with Jiang Polang and Zang Feng, and landed on the Huaxia camp, and some people from Yanhuang Tiewei, as well as elders from other sects in Huaxia, came over to greet them.

Even the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, the head of the First Sword Dao, also came over to say hello. also mentioned with great emotion that when Yang Yunfan came to Shushan for the trial, he was still a hairy young man, and now in the past seven or eight years, he is already a figure with the same name as him.

For an old-timer like a kendo chief, Yang Yunfan still respects him very much.

Carefully calculated, the seniority of a sword leader is still Xia Zining's ancestor. The master of Shuiyun Zhenren is called a senior brother of the sword way.

The first kendo chief also seems to know such a situation, so he is also very affectionate to Yang Yunfan.

However, the old-timers naturally have their own reserves, and they will not join in the fun with a shy face like young people.

When those Grandmaster powerhouses left, Huang Tianqi smiled at Yang Yunfan and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang, you are really amazing, I think they all seem to admire you." Between the words, it's a compliment to you. ”

"These people are ready to win us over, hoping that we will give them their lives, join their team, and explore the ruins. I'm not that stupid, though. ”

Yang Yunfan could guess what those people were thinking.

Normally, those strong grandmasters would not come over to make friends regardless of their faces.

However, now, there is a secret in the ruins to break through to the Immortal Golden Pill, which is related to whether they can break through and prolong their life, one by one, they naturally begin to use their hearts.

Even an old-timer like a kendo chief is no exception.

One more friend, in the ruins, maybe one more chance.

However, beside the sect leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, Qianxu Daoren, a middle-aged man in white looked at Yang Yunfan with the eyes of a dove.

He is, Xue Baoshan's third son, and Xue Mingyu's third uncle, Xue Muhua!

The chief disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, a monk at the fifth level of the Spirit Platform of the Foundation Building Realm!

In this realm, you can almost enter the ruins for exploration, but it is a little worse to enter the core area.

In order to cultivate his disciples, the Qianxu Daoist brought him to Siberia and warned him several times to be cautious!

It's just that the Qianxu Dao people don't know that Xue Muhua's biggest purpose when he came to Siberia is not for the treasures in the ruins, but for ...... Yang Yunfan!

"Yang Yunfan, you killed my nephew and forced my father to step down. My Xue family is now like a lost dog, and the children of the family have fled from Huaxia for fear of being liquidated!"

"This hatred, this hatred...... I will repay it!"

Xue Muhua hid behind the Qianxu Daoist, and the others didn't notice him.

With so many grandmasters present, everyone's attention was on those grandmasters, and no one paid attention to second-generation disciples like Xue Muhua at all.

"Master, I want to go back to the camp and rest for a while. ”

At this time, Xue Muhua suddenly proposed medicine to go back to the camp to rest, and it seemed that he was a little nervous.

The Qianxu Daoist didn't suspect anything, nodded and said, "The ruins are about to open, you only have half a day to rest, so you have to hurry up and get ready." Once the ruins are opened, every second counts, and when the time comes, I won't care about you!"

"I know, Master!"

Xue Muhua nodded and didn't say anything.

After a pause, Xue Muhua suddenly thought of something and asked, "Master, wait a minute, can we act with the people of Yanhuang Tiewei? If this is the case, the danger will not be very high, right?"

The Qianxu Daoist shook his head and said, "No, wait a minute, we'll go it alone." Presumably, Yan Huang Tiewei's side should be the same. Within the ruins, there are many passages, each leading to a heritage room. ”

"These inheritance rooms, each one, only have two or three chances. If many people act together, I'm afraid that the opportunities in one room will not be enough. So, the best combination is, three people, up to four people. There are four people from our Yin-Yang Sect on this trip, just right!"

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Xue Muhua nodded, and then he said, "Just now, I heard what General Jiang Polang was assigning, it seems to be a numeric number?"

"Yes. Numeric numbers. ”

The Qianxu Daoist nodded and said, "Each number represents the serial number of a inheritance room. It's completely random, and this is also to avoid fighting among us in the ruins over the inheritance. This kind of thing happened last time. ”

"Oh. ”

Xue Muhua nodded, and then, his ears pricked up slightly, listening to Jiang Polang distributing numbers over there.

"Room 10!"

"Brother Yang, congratulations, this is a good number. There were a few people in this room before, and they had found a few opportunities. It's all some classics like pills. Just right, in line with your interests. ”

Jiang Polang smiled and handed a number plate to Yang Yunfan.

This number plate is a special electromagnetic device, and there is a sense of induction with the passage in the ruins. As soon as you get closer, the channel will open automatically.

It took Chinese scientists 20 years to develop this after the last exploration of the ruins.