Originally, Ling Fan decided to go to the Northern Xinjiang today, but after the Southern Shuangdao and other sparies, he decided to postpone it.

The news that he escorted the Hou Ye to the northern frontier has been released, and I believe that it will not be long before it reaches the ears of the Great Purple Imperial Family in the imperial capital.

In the midst of the undercurrent beginning to surge, another one passed.

The second morning, the sun was shining.

Ling Fan appeared here as Fan, and beside him there was a person with the same figure and appearance as Hou Ye.

This was a stand-in that Ling Fan had found in the Blue Dragon Ride, and he had become his original appearance through transfiguration.

"Brother Fan, you ...... If I hadn't known in advance that he was fake, I would have barely been able to tell the difference. Fan was shocked.

"It's just insect carving. ”

Ling Fan said with a smile.

According to their plan, Hou Ye had secretly left the city last night and secretly went to the northern frontier.

Today, Ling Fan took the fake Hou Ye as a fan and went to Northern Xinjiang openly to attract the attention of all forces.

"Brother Fan, you want a heart!" Zuo Ru bowed to Ling Fan.

He knew that Fan, who was in the Ming place, would definitely chase countless soldiers and kill many people on this trip.

"Don't worry, Master Hou will arrive in Northern Xinjiang smoothly. However, those of you who stayed in Ling Jian City, if you encounter danger, take the opportunity to act, and save your life is the most important thing. Ling Fan said.

"We will. Zuo Ru nodded.

Ling Fan was no longer anything, he walked out of the study with the disguised Hou Ye and Zuo Ru, and Lin Bin had already taken a sweaty BMW and waited in the courtyard.

"Okay, Hou Ye and I will leave! After we leave, you will dismiss the people of Hou Ye's Mansion, avoid it if you can, and wait for Hou Ye to come back from the northern Xinjiang. Ling Fan finally admonished.

"Hmm. Zuo Ru and Lin Bin nodded.

Ling Fan turned over the sweaty BMW and put the disguised Hou Ye on the horse.

"Gone!"

He stopped talking nonsense and rode out of the Hou Ye's mansion on horseback.

Around the Hou Ye's Mansion, the pedestrians passing by, the street vendors on the roadside, many of them were the secret sentinels of various forces, staring at every move of the entire Hou Ye Mansion with full attention, and at this moment, when they saw Fan and Hou Ye riding out, they all looked over.

Ling Fan glanced at these stalkers, unimpressed.

"Drive!"

He flicked the reins, and the sweaty BMW rushed out towards the city gate.

Seeing this, all of these stalkers stopped pretending to be and hurriedly reported the news to the forces behind them.

A house somewhere in the city.

The two great elders of the Green Fox Demon Clan, Qinghu Ming and Qinghu He, sat here, quietly waiting for the news from the Hou Ye Mansion.

"Elder Mingda, Elder He, just now, Na Fan rode a bloody horse and left in the direction of the North City Gate with Hou Ye. "There are spies from the Green Fox Demon Clan who are in a hurry to report.

"Is there only two of you?" asked Qinghu Ming.

"Yes, just the two of them. The spy said.

"Sure enough. In such a single-handedly northern frontier, this is not to look at the strong men of the Great Purple Imperial Clan and the Yin Dao Demon Hunting Clan, and of course, not to look at the strong men of our Green Fox Demon Clan. The green fox's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Qinghu He was the same, he sneered: "That Fan doesn't know how many elders and clansmen of our Qinghu Demon Clan have killed, and even the son of the patriarch, Qinghu Luo, died because of him. Well, now that he has left Ling Jian City, it is a good opportunity for us to take revenge on him with a thousand knives. ”

"Let's go, let's kill him. Qinghu Ming said.

......

Ling Jiancheng is in the southwest of the Great Purple Country, and the northern battlefield where Ling Fan's father, Ling Jianhou, is located, in the north-east zone.

One south and one north, more than 3,000 miles apart in a straight line.

However, it is impossible to walk in a straight line along the official road, the road is tortuous, and those who climb mountains and mountains and wade through mountains and rivers have to pass through more than a dozen city hubs, with a total distance of five or six thousand miles.

Even if Ling Fan's sweaty BMW could travel thousands of miles a day, it would take five or six years to reach Northern Xinjiang.

And it is conceivable that in the transportation hubs of these cities and some transportation fortresses, the Great Purple Imperial Family will inevitably send heavy troops to guard them and send experts to intercept them here.

Of course, Ling Fan could also abandon his horse and use his flying wings to avoid those fortresses.

But flying wings can't last, and without horses, his true qi is simply not enough to support him to keep moving his body.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Fan asked the soldier sitting behind him who was disguised as Hou Ye.

This soldier is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his cultivation is not high, only about five levels of quenching.

"The subordinates are not afraid! Even if it is death, it is a supreme honor to be able to die for the Hou Ye and the Hou Ye!" the soldier said with a resolute face, and there was a firm belief in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you can't die with me. ”

Ling Fan assured.

When he came here, he raised his eyelids, only to see a few hawks circling in the sky above his head, and from the moment he left the Hou Ye's Mansion, they did not disperse.

This is one of the means by which various forces track him down.

Ling Fan didn't care and continued to hurry.

......

In the blink of an eye, four or five hours had passed.

Ling Fan galloped all the way, passing through several towns without stopping on the way.

At this moment, the sun had set in the west, and the blood-red sunlight was sprinkled on the earth like blood.

"It's time to get to Dongzhu in no time! Once there, you can remove your disguise, blend in with the crowd, and leave quietly. Ling Fan said to the soldier who was disguised as Hou Ye behind his back.

"Yes. The soldier nodded, he didn't say much, he only knew to obey orders.

"When the time comes, I will pass on a practice to you, practice more, and it will not be a problem to cultivate to reach the first realm. "This is a reward for this soldier.

"Thank you, Senior Fan. When the soldier heard this, he was very excited, knowing that the senior Fan in front of him was a person who could defeat even the sixteenth Nanshuang Dao of the Earth List, and it was a great honor to be able to get the exercises taught by him. He just felt that all the adventures were worth it.

......

After running for one road, seven or eight hundred miles down, even if Ling Fan could travel thousands of miles a day when he sat down in a sweaty BMW, he was a little tired at the moment, and his running speed had also decreased a lot.

You need to find a place, feed it enough horse grass, and then let it rest for the night, so that it can continue to travel thousands of miles tomorrow.

"In another fifty or sixty miles, there will be Dongzhu Town in front. ”

Ling Fan planned to settle down in Dongzhu Town for one night.

Dongzhu Town, which is one of the many towns in the Great Purple Country, has a population of more than 100,000.

The taverns and hostels in the town are very basic.

Ling Fan found a good inn in the town, ordered someone to feed his sweaty horse, and then he led the soldiers to a place where there was no mercy.

"Have you memorized all the methods that taught you?" Ling Fan asked.

"Remembered. The soldier nodded excitedly.

"Very well, let's separate here, your mission is done. However, don't be in a hurry to go back to Ling Jian City, stay in Dongzhu Town for a few days first, and then go back when the limelight passes. Ling Fan admonished.

"Yes. "The soldier commanded.

Ling Fan helped him change his face again, turning him into an ordinary person, blending in with the crowd and being inconspicuous.

Seeing that the soldier had found his new place safe and sound, and that there was no one to follow him, Ling Fan was relieved, and then quietly climbed through the window and returned to the inn where he had stayed.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

"It was a night of killing. ”

Ling Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly running the "Taixu Thunder Sutra".

The town's nightlife is already scarce, and as the night gets deeper, the pedestrians on the streets gradually become scarce.

Thunderclouds slowly spread over the entire town of Dongzhu.

Tonight was Ling Fan's first night of camping in the north.

There is a lag in messaging.

Therefore, forces such as the Great Purple Imperial Clan, the Yin Dao Demon Hunting Troupe, etc., were afraid that they had only received the news of Ling Fan's northward journey at this time, and they had no time to send people to deal with it.

The first to react was the forces that gathered in Ling Jian City to watch the excitement.

Of course, after Ling Fan defeated Nanshuangdao, there were very few forces that dared to strike again.

Plus seven or eight hundred miles away.

There are very few forces that can still be chased from Ling Jian City to Dongzhu Town, and even if there are, the number of people will definitely not be large.

......

A group of thirteen tall horses, like a gust of wind in the night, galloped on the official road.

The thirteen people on the horse, all of them had a strong aura, and all of them were at the level of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The first two are Qinghu Ming and Qinghu He.

The eleven people behind him are the elders of the Yuan Dan Realm of the Green Fox Demon Clan, and the weakest ones are all Yuan Dan Quadruple.

There are several whose strength is not stronger than the Yuan Dan Sixfold like the Green Fox Yuan and the Green Fox Shang that Ling Fan killed.

"In front is Dongzhu Town! Nighthawk lingers in the air of the town, it seems that Nafan and Hou Ye will settle in Nadongzhu Town tonight. The green fox Ming's eyes flashed with a demonic light, and he could see in the dark.

Ahead, a hovering nighthawk under the cover of thunderclouds was barely visible in the night, but it still couldn't escape his gaze.

"The speed of that fan's sweaty BMW is very fast, and it has also galloped seven or eight hundred miles in one go, and other forces can't chase it so fast. We should be the first to hunt down this Dongzhu town. "Qinghu He Dao.

"Qinghu Yuan, Qinghu Superior Elder Clansmen, died in the hands of this son, and the son of the patriarch, Qinghu Luo, also died because of this son! This son and our Qinghu clan are already enemies of each other, Dongzhu Town, this is the death period of this son!" When he arrived here, Qinghu Ming's murderous aura became more and more vigorous.

"When you arrive in Dongzhu Town, find the place where this son is staying! Elder Ming and I are responsible for killing this son, and you are responsible for arresting Hou Ye! That Hou Ye Ling Fan is a very crucial chess piece, he fell into the hands of our Green Fox Clan, if we do it well, we can not only subvert the regime of the Great Purple Country, but even threaten Ling Jian Hou to do things for our Green Fox Clan!"

Qinghu He's pair of demon eyes were brewing with a trick at this moment.

In this world, there are only eternal interests, and there are no eternal friends.

Their Qinghu clan cooperated with the Great Purple Imperial Family, which was a peace between interests, if there were greater interests in front of them, of course they would not hesitate to sell the Great Purple Imperial Family.

At this moment, Qinghu He has a good idea.

He wanted to use Hou Ye's life and death to threaten Ling Jianhou, then support Ling Jianhou to overthrow the rule of the Great Purple Imperial Clan, and finally make Ling Jianhou the puppet emperor of their Green Fox Demon Clan.

In this way, their Green Fox Demon Clan can be regarded as controlling the entire Great Purple Country behind their backs.

"Although Ling Jianhou is powerful, he loves this son very much, otherwise, the Great Purple Imperial Clan would not have done everything possible to fight this Ling Fan's idea!"

"Moreover, Ling Jianhou has hundreds of thousands of Qinglong Army, and his reputation in the Great Purple Country is very high, and he has no family power in the Great Purple Country, but he and Ling Fan's father and son, our Green Fox Demon Clan is also very easy to control. Supporting Ling Jianhou as the emperor, and then making him the puppet of our Green Fox Demon Clan, this plan is very feasible!"

Qinghu Ming and the elders behind him, their eyes also lit up.

If they can support a puppet emperor and the entire Great Purple Country falls under the rule of their Green Fox Demon Clan, then their Green Fox Demon Clan will no longer need to hide and hide.

"Let's go!"

Qinghu He said with a smile.

With a whip, the horse galloped away.

He and Qinghu Ming, each of them are no less than the twenty on the Terran list, and they not only have flying magic weapons, but also attack magic weapons and defensive magic weapons.

The two joined hands, even if it was Ling Jianhou, the number one powerhouse in the Great Purple Country, they were not afraid.

Dealing with a human clan who is not even in the Yuan Dan realm, but just relies on the Xuan-level Dan furnace, is it helpless?

In their opinion, although Na Fan was able to defeat the Nan Shuangdao of the sixteenth place list, the flaw in his own strength was still very big, that is, he relied too much on the magic weapon.

Once the magic weapon is restrained, then they kill that fan like slaughtering a dog.

......

Quiet town, silent streets.

When Ling Fan came back from rebirth, and when he cultivated the "Taixu Thunder Sutra" again, he had a different understanding.

In his previous life, he became a god and stepped into the core of the Xia Thunder God Clan, and only then began to cultivate and unload the Taixu Thunder Sutra, because it was not the Dao foundation built by the "Taixu Thunder Sutra" and the condensed godhead, so he practiced the "Taixu Thunder Sutra", and he has not been able to truly understand some of the mysteries of the "Taixu Thunder Sutra".

It is like seeing flowers in the fog, only its shape, not its god.

This also laid a lot of hidden dangers for Ling Fan's later spiritual cultivation path.

This life is different.

He used the experience of the gods to repair and unload the Taixu Thunder Sutra from scratch, and used the exercises of the "Taixu Thunder Sutra" to build the foundation of the Dao, and when the "Taixu Thunder Sutra" was integrated into his body's flesh and blood, bone marrow, essence, thoughts, and souls, some of the deep mysteries of the "Taixu Thunder Sutra" were slowly revealed.

Ling Fan's will seemed to be able to merge into the thunderclouds in the air with the thought of leading thunder.

It's as if it's a thundercloud.

It was as if between every thunder sound, Ling Fan's thoughts followed the thunderclouds' vibrations to feel the various changes that rippled out at this moment.

"It turns out that the cultivation of the Taixu Thunder Sutra has such mysteries!"

Ling Fan was shocked, shocked and delighted.

This was something he didn't have at all when he cultivated the Taixu Thunder Sutra in his previous life.

"If you don't build a foundation, you can't do it! I see, I see!"

A new kind of perception is used in Ling Fan's heart.

It's like an initiation.

It seems to have suddenly opened up.

It's like seeing the sun through the clouds.

It's like going straight to the clouds.

At this moment, Ling Fan even felt that the bloodline of the Xia Thunder God Clan in his body had begun to have some kind of strange resonance because of his realization, and began to follow the thunder of the thundercloud shock.

Even the 10,000-year-old Thunder Soul Jade in his hand was refining at this moment, and it was several times faster than before, just like the Thunder Soul Vitality inside was becoming more and more docile in the vibration of this thunder sound.