The Thousands of Miles of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range was lively for a while, and a little-known boy from the inferior domain- Yang Fan instantly became the talk of tens of millions of disciples and elders, in less than a day, Yang Fan's name spread all over the Holy Pole Academy, almost to the point where no one knew about it, no one knew about it, during the period, there were those who admired his talent against the sky, there were those who sighed, and there were many people who envied him, but more of them were still jealous, many senior black-clothed elders, and true disciples swore that they wanted to find trouble.

Yang Fan didn't know anything about this, of course, even if he knew, Yang Fan wouldn't take it to heart, as Dongfang Sheng said, a group of clowns jumping off the beam, no matter how they jumped, they couldn't turn up any waves.

Before the absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers, and he has not refined any of the hundreds of demon kings, even so, his combat power is already comparable to some top kings, if he refines the hundreds of demon kings, what kind of realm will his cultivation be promoted, even if he can't step into the realm of the martial monarch of the town country, I am afraid that it will not be too far behind, the demon king is by no means comparable to those quasi-kings, even if it is the lowest-level lower demon king, the strength and purity of his essence and blood are dozens or even hundreds of times that of the quasi-king!!

At that time, even those quasi-emperors who stepped into the realm of emperors with one foot wanted to deal with him, they would have to weigh whether they had good teeth, not to mention some of the strongest senior elders who were not in the realm of top-level kings.

The Holy Spirit Mountain Range stretches for more than 10,000 miles, and there are tens of thousands of large and small peaks on it, and among the thousands of peaks, it is the most famous with one hundred and eight spiritual peaks, each of which stands on the top of the best spiritual veins, and suppresses hundreds of high-grade spiritual power under it, the abundance of spiritual power in the peak is far beyond the imagination of the world, even if it is the most sublime spiritual peak, the spiritual energy is dozens of times that of other places, just take a breath, it is comparable to swallowing a Xuandan, that is, a pig, stay on it for hundreds of years, you have to become a demon monarch realm demon.

And in this one hundred and eight spirit peaks, there are large and small spirit peaks, of which the big spirit peak is thirty-six, and the small spirit peak is seventy-two, if you want to live in it, there are strict requirements, and the small spirit peak must at least be a senior black-clothed elder or a true disciple of the strength of the upper king, in addition, it is still necessary to make a great contribution to the other courtyards, and the three ** spirit peaks, only the great elder and above are qualified to occupy a spirit peak.

Chaoyang Peak - one of the seventy-two small spirit peaks, and the ranking in the seventy-two small spirit peaks is not low, ranking thirty-two, the aura is rich, several times that of the Qianyang Peak at the bottom.

On the top of Chaoyang Peak stands a majestic palace as high as 100 zhang, saying that it is a palace, it is more like a city, covering an area of a wide area, with a radius of dozens of miles, and a series of spiritual veins and phantoms surround the four directions, erupting a large amount of pure spiritual power.

The majestic palace seemed to be like a huge whirlpool, and it was like the legendary gluttonous beast, devouring the countless pure spiritual powers, without missing a single bit, making it a top cave blessed land.

And in that huge palace, there are densely packed and countless exquisite small palaces, each palace is luxurious and exquisite, beautiful, compared to the royal palace in the mortal world, I don't know how many times more exquisite, a fairy scene!!

Near dusk, a large flying boat hundreds of feet long fell from the sky and fell into a square where the flying boat was parked.

The next moment

A group of people came out of the flying boat, the first one, is a young man in his twenties, wrapped in black, fresh and refined temperament, without a trace of the fierce atmosphere that a warrior has, it looks like a rich boy who does not know any martial arts, but inadvertently revealed a trace of breath, but there is a kind of domination of the world, tyrannical and tyrannical, only I respect the unparalleled domineering, which makes people look sideways!!

It's exactly what the tens of thousands of warriors of the Holy Pole Academy are talking about- Yang Fan, Dongfang Sheng promised that Yang Fan would enjoy the treatment of senior black-clothed elders, and Chaoyang Peak, one of the seventy-two small spirit peaks, is one of the benefits, which is also a big reason why most of the senior elders are jealous of Yang Fan and want to find trouble with Yang Fan, thinking that they have worked hard for thousands of years for the other courtyard, and the result is good, not to mention that Chaoyang Peak is a medium-sized small spirit peak ranked thirty-two, that is, the last Qianyang Peak, has never been given, and Yang Fan is such a hairy boy, when he first entered the other courtyard, he had to give Chaoyang Peak before he made an inch, and it was strange that they could balance it in their hearts。

After Yang Fan, Luo Jiahui, Jun Haoran and other relatives and friends followed, any true disciple is qualified to mobilize hundreds of disciples of the inner and outer courts, not to mention Yang Fan, the main disciple of the courtyard, asking for a few disciples of the inner and outer courts, where do those deacons dare to say half a word!!

As soon as Yang Fan landed on the square, he took a breath, and immediately felt a pure aura submerged into the pressed body, which made him feel shocked in his heart, "Hey, what a pure heaven and earth aura, just one breath, it can withstand me refining a superb Xuandan, if I cultivate here, even if I don't devour and refine those big demons, it won't take a year and a half, I will definitely take that step smoothly and successfully advance to the realm of the Martial Sect." ”

"This is only Chaoyang Peak, which is ranked thirty-two, what kind of scene should it be if it is the Extreme Yang Peak at the top of the seventy-two small spirit peaks? There is also the more advanced Three ** Spirit Peak, if you take a breath casually, it is no less than refining a top-grade Earth Pill? No wonder this Holy Extreme Courtyard can cultivate so many masters, with this background, it is difficult to think about not being strong."

The next moment

Yang Fan turned his eyes and began to look around, suddenly, his heart was shocked again, this peak palace looked like it was dozens of miles from the outside, comparable to a small city in their Tang Dynasty, but the internal space was far more than that, there were hundreds of miles in a radius, obviously this large palace itself was a space treasure.

And Jun Haoran and the others behind Yang Fan had already been dumbfounded, especially when they thought that they would cultivate here in the future, they were even more excited, such a blessed land, even if there was no pill to assist, their cultivation would definitely rise, and it wouldn't take a few years, I was afraid that they would have the opportunity to impact the realm of Wujun.

In an instant, everyone looked at the black figure in front of them, full of gratitude, and being able to know Yang Fan was the greatest luck in their lives.

Otherwise, they alone would have cultivated all their lives, and they would never have had the opportunity to enter such a spiritual place.

That's when it happened

"Rub!", "Rub!", "Rub!"

A rush of footsteps came from outside the square, and soon, a group of hundreds of people appeared in Yang Fan's sight, these people were men and women, mostly men, there were more than three hundred people, dressed as servants and servants, and the rest were hundreds of beautiful maids, all of them were peerless beauties in ten thousand, almost none of them were under Chunlan and Xia He, and the best of them were not weaker than Beigong Qingyue, Li Xiuning's two daughters, and each of them has not weak cultivation, generally they are Wuhou who opened caves, and several people have condensed the true yuan, stepped into the realm of Wuzong, and put them in the Tang Dynasty, all of them are people who can call their ancestors ancestors.

When these 400 or so people came closer, they immediately knelt down in front of Yang Fan, calling themselves masters, and a few bold maids were even more flattering, throwing flattering eyes at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan as the true legend of the master of the courtyard, they are the first demon of the young generation of the Holy Pole Academy, less than twenty years old, more than a senior elder, the status of the respect, the future is far from what they can imagine, if they can become his woman, even if it is just an overnight joy, it is enough for them to be used for life, not to mention the future of the Zhenguo Martial Monarch, it is not impossible to impact the realm of the king.

However, to their disappointment, Yang Fan didn't seem to notice their blazing eyes at all, waved his hand to signal them to get up, and then turned around and said to Chunlan and Xia He behind them, "Chunlan, Xia He, they will be handed over to you!!"

"Yes, master!!" The two girls who were originally a little lost were immediately overjoyed when they heard this, compared with these maids, the proud faces of their two daughters in the past did not have a trace of advantage at all, and in terms of temperament, the two daughters from the small sect and these maids carefully cultivated by the Holy Pole Courtyard were even more different, and they were worried about losing the favor of the master just now, but now it seems that they are obviously too worried, too, the master is a person who misses the old, otherwise, they will not be brought to this Holy Pole Courtyard at all.

After handing over the maids and maids to Chunlan and Xia He, Yang Fan asked Jun Haoran and others to arrange a place to live, and then entered the main hall, opened the ban on the main hall, and began to retreat and cultivate.

In this retreat, Yang Fan is about to completely refine those demons, and then his cultivation does not know what realm he should skyrocket, a middle-level martial sect, a high-level martial sect, or a top-level martial sect?

It's really exciting!!