"Without further ado, lest you have too many dreams at night, let's do it for the next two days. Wang Tong then said.

"You're thinking too easily, aren't you? Feng Conan glanced at Wang Tong: "You don't know, without the antidote of our Danfeng people, you can't enter the holy land, I only have a few pills in my hand now, only enough for a few people to take, how can you not only bring a few people in." ”

"What then?"

"I need time to refine the antidote, and I have to hide from Feng Jiuxiang to refine it, the time will be at least more than a month, in addition, I have to use this incident to persuade the clansmen to follow me, and when you do it, I will be able to cooperate, this also takes time, it can't be done overnight." ”

After a pause, Feng Conan continued:

"Well, I'll do it when I get back, and I'll come back to you when everything is ready. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. ”

Feng Conan left.

After he left, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Wang Tong's mouth, and he said in an inaudible voice:

"Don't move the cemetery, heh, then what is my Sword Sect going to the Western Frontier Holy Land for?"

If Feng Conan heard this, he would definitely have goosebumps.

On the other side, Feng Yirou took his father and saw Ye Fan.

The Manchus specially set aside a yurt for them and made them hot tea.

The three of them sat on the ground, and Feng Yirou introduced:

"Father, this is Ye Fan...... This is my father, Feng Jiuxiang. ”

"Hello seniors. Ye Fan greeted politely.

"Listen to my daughter, you saved her life, thank you little brother. ”

"The seniors are polite, it's just a trivial matter, not enough to worry about. ”

"Little brother, Yirou told me what you think, I want to know about you. ”

"What do seniors want to know?" Ye Fan asked.

"You said that your master once fought against the Sword Sect Master, I don't know which one your master is?"

"Have you heard of the Extreme Martial Academy?"

Feng Jiuxiang was stunned, and directly remembered something, and the shock immediately crawled to his face, and blurted out:

"Could it be that your master is the founder of the Extreme Martial Academy?"

"Exactly. ”

“……”

Feng Jiuxiang was speechless, in the clan history of the Danfeng clan, it was recorded that the founding sages of the Jiwu Academy fought against the sect master of the Sword Sect, and it was recorded that the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang was snatched by their clansmen from the hands of the founding sages of the Jiwu Academy......

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, things will go back to the original point again.

"It seems that the seniors know, it's not a secret, the purpose of my coming to the Western Regions this time was to find the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang, but I didn't expect to be involved with the Sword Sect, it just so happened that my master left a will, so that his successor would correct his swordsmanship, so I and the Sect Master of the Sword Sect must have a life-and-death battle, but the current strength of the younger generation is still lacking, so I want to enter the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang to absorb the polar aura, and hope that the predecessors will be fulfilled. ”

"Do you know about the Holy Land of the Western Frontier and your master?"

"I know, the predecessors rest assured, my master has no resentment about this, he thinks that all things in heaven and earth are capable people, the only regret is: I found the polar aura, but I didn't have the opportunity to understand the mystery of heaven and earth, so I also left a will, and asked his descendants to have a chance to go to the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang to have a look.

I came to the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang, on the one hand, to absorb the polar aura, and on the other hand, I wanted to fulfill my wish for the master, these are all truths, not half false. Ye Fan said frankly.

After listening to Ye Fan's words, Feng Jiuxiang nodded:

"The little brother said so frankly, it shows that the mood is upright, but the polar aura in the Western Xinjiang Holy Land has been extinguished, even if I agree to take the little brother into the Western Xinjiang Holy Land, I can't absorb the aura. ”

“……”

Annihilation!?

Ye Fan froze and hurriedly asked, "How can it be destroyed?"

"To be precise, it's not that it's extinguished, but that the eye of the aura is covered by the underground spring, and the aura can't penetrate the underground spring, so it can't be absorbed. ”

Ye Fan couldn't imagine what the situation was, he groaned slightly, and asked:

"Senpai, can you take me to see it?"

"This ...... According to the rules of the clan, outsiders are not allowed to enter the holy place. ”

Ye Fan's heart sank, but fortunately, Feng Jiuxiang then said:

"However, the relationship between you and the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang is different, after more than a thousand years, you find it again, it can be said that it is a cycle of cause and effect, and I can make an exception. ”

Hearing this, Ye Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

Feng Yirou also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Ye Fan had saved her once, and she hoped to repay Ye Fan for this kindness.

Without delay, the three of them immediately left the yurt and arrived at the entrance of the Western Xinjiang Holy Land after a journey of more than two hours.

At the intersection, Feng Jiuxiang gave Ye Fan a pill and said:

"The passage of the Holy Land is full of poison, and outsiders will definitely be poisoned to death if they enter, this is the antidote, you can eat it." ”

Only then did Ye Fan understand why the people of the Sword Sect did not dare to enter the Western Frontier Holy Land, it turned out that this was the reason.

He took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

Seeing Ye Fan so simply, Feng Jiuxiang couldn't help but smile and asked:

"Isn't the little brother afraid that this is poison?"

"I believe that the seniors are not this kind of people. ”

It's the truth!

In addition, even if it is poison, it is fine, Ye Fan is not poisonous, and he is not afraid of poison at all.

In other words, even if he didn't take this antidote, the poisonous gas in the Holy Land of Western Xinjiang couldn't help him.

Feng Jiuxiang opened the iron plate at the entrance, and in order to avoid suspicion, Ye Fan deliberately turned his head away and didn't look at how he opened it.

Immediately, Ye Fan followed Feng Jiuxiang's father and daughter into the underground passage.

After walking for a while, I realized that it was completely like an underground castle below, and the passages were intricate, and if there was no one to guide the way, I was afraid that I would be lost in this underground world.

After going around left and right, the space gradually became larger, and gradually there were various halls.

Along the way, Ye Fan felt more and more: This underground castle is not only habitable, but also seems to be ...... A cemetery.

He wanted to ask, but eventually resisted his curiosity.

After walking for a few minutes, I walked into a very spacious stone hall, and saw several rows of sarcophagi in the middle of the stone hall, and there were desks in front of the sarcophagus, and there were tablets and enshrined fruits, incense and candles on the desks.

This is......

When Ye Fan was puzzled, Feng Jiuxiang explained:

"This is the tomb hall of the ancestors of the Feng family, we are guarding here, not only because of the polar aura, but more importantly, this is the cemetery of the ancestors, and we are the tomb keepers. ”

"Well, I see. ”

Ye Fan didn't think much about it, but when he approached those sarcophagi, his eyes suddenly narrowed, just because, he felt a terrifying aura, which came from nowhere, anyway, it permeated the sarcophagus group.

Feng Jiuxiang deliberately glanced at Ye Fan and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Senior, here...... There was an air of terror. ”

"It's nothing, you just don't know. ”

“……”

Ye Fan didn't ask any more, but left a big question mark in his heart.

"The rest of the chapters are going to stay up late to write, so let's get up tomorrow morning and read them again." 》