Chapter 1862: Traces Found
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The building of the Treasure Pavilion stronghold is simple and elegant, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent.
The business of the Treasure Pavilion is quite good, even in the ancient city of Xiongguan on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, there are still many people who come here to buy and sell news, or buy and sell some rare treasures.
The gate of the Treasure Pavilion was full of people, many of whom were powerful monks, trialists who had stepped on the ancient path of the starry sky, and residents of the city.
Ye Fan walked into the hall of the Treasure Pavilion, and soon a graceful female monk greeted him.
"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?"
The friar said politely.
"I'd like to inquire about some news."
As he spoke, Ye Fan took out the VIP card that Yaling had given him, shook it in front of the female monk and immediately put it away.
Swish!
The monk's face changed, and then she quickly regained her composure, and said lightly, "Please come with me!" ”
Ye Fan followed him to a simple room upstairs, and the female monk lowered her voice and said, "Distinguished guest, please wait, I will immediately ask the person in charge to come and see you in person." ”
"Okay."
Ye Fan nodded, sat on a carved chair casually, and looked at the surrounding environment.
The furnishings of this room are very simple, with a table and two chairs, a large filing cabinet, and two potted plants in the corner, exuding vitality.
After a while, the door opened, and an old man over 100 and a half years old with slightly bald hair walked in.
"Guest, what would you like to inquire about?"
The old man casually pulled over a chair, sat down opposite Ye Fan, and said with a smile.
"I want to know all the information about the killing of the Terran genius, the more specific the better." Ye Fan said quietly.
"Yes, but I need to check your VIP card, is that okay?" The old man said.
"Huh!"
As soon as Ye Fan raised his hand, a golden VIP card spun and flew towards the old man, landing smoothly on the table in front of him.
The old man didn't take it, but glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then his expression moved, and he waved his hand to lay down a layer of defensive cover, blocking all breath and sound.
After doing all this, he said movingly: "You are Ye Fan, right?" ”
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, his face became cold, and a cold killing intent instantly spread.
His magic can change his temperament and origin from the inside out, not just a small technique to change his appearance, how did this old man see it?
Although the relationship between the Treasure Pavilion and him has always been good, these are extraordinary times, and he has to be cautious again and again.
Although it is not enough to kill here, it is still possible to erase this part of his memory.
"How do you see through me?" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Don't be nervous."
The old man was startled, and hurriedly said: "This VIP card was given to you by the Holy Maiden of our Treasure Pavilion, and it has a special mark on it, and I guessed your identity through this VIP card......
Through the old man's narration, Ye Fan understood that Yaling had passed down the Holy Maiden's order, and all the disciples of the Treasure Pavilion trusted him unconditionally, provided him with all kinds of news, and could even participate in the war if necessary.
The Treasure Pavilion branches in the various ancient cities of the Starry Sky Ancient Road were all waiting for his arrival.
"Yaling, thank you!"
Ye Fan said silently in his heart, this unconditional trust moved Ye Fan's heart.
Subsequently, the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion, that is, the old man, informed Ye Fan of all the details of the geniuses of the human race and the demon clan who had been killed recently.
That is, the Treasure Pavilion, with hands and eyes to the sky, can know the beliefs and information of these killed trialists to the greatest extent.
These trialists came from different star fields, some of them from a small world that was almost dry, and set foot on the Starry Sky Ancient Road with the dream of finding an ideal living environment for their people.
As a result, the ancient road of the starry sky was broken, and all hopes and ideals were in vain.
After coming out of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Fan lurked in the ancient city of the Ninth Xiongguan and secretly investigated several young powerhouses of the Demon Clan.
He has the art of human face geography, as long as he doesn't make a move, he is not afraid of being discovered at all.
And he had seen all the young powerhouses of those demons, even if they could change their appearance, they would definitely not be able to escape his eyes.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the trialists who will set foot on the ancient path of the starry sky every day will arrive or leave.
What made Ye Fan feel strange was that the city lord of the Ninth City had never shown up, nor had there been any tests, and it seemed to be a completely free ancient city, so he could go in and out.
But Ye Fan was almost certain that this was just a superficial phenomenon, and the Ninth City must have something he didn't know.
In the end, after inquiring about the old man of the Treasure Pavilion, he learned that the Ninth City is known as the City of Freedom, and it is indeed allowed for trialists to come and go at will.
however
There is a proving ground near the Ninth City, which is usually hidden in the void and cannot be seen at all, and can only be entered under certain conditions.
The legend in that trial ground has a great opportunity, once it is obtained, its strength will be greatly increased, and it may even be recognized by heaven and earth.
After half a month of unremitting efforts, Ye Fan finally locked down Qi Motian, the strongest heir of the fourth major family of the one-person demon clan.
This person acted secretively and low-key, and almost no one noticed him, but there was nothing to hide under Ye Fan's martial arts eyes.
If it is someone else, even if they see through his disguise, they will definitely not be able to see through him that he is a demon, because he has strong qi and blood.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh that this pseudo-qi and blood secret technique of humanoid creatures was really unique, and it was able to confuse the real with the fake.
However, since he was discovered by Ye Fan, it was not so easy to hide it again.
In particular, Ye Fan has the Human Face Geography Technique, which has changed not only his external appearance, but also his origin and breath, and he can't find it at all.
After half a month of silence, Qi Motian couldn't hold back his loneliness, and he was with the Terran monks every day, and the vigorous qi and blood made him extremely uncomfortable.
On this day, the two young trialists were ready to leave the Ninth Ancient City and continue on their way to the tenth level to try their luck.
Before he could get out of the city, he was targeted by Qi Motian.
"Two brothers, do you want to move on?" He leaned in and asked.
"Yes, I thought there was an opportunity to go against the sky, but I didn't expect to wait for two months and nothing." One of the young men said impatiently.
"It's just right, I also plan to move on, why don't we be companions, lest we meet that demon spy Ye Fan." Qi Motian said.
"It would be good if there were a few more people with us." Another young man said.
They were also afraid of encountering Ye Fan, a demon spy who killed people without blinking, and they were overjoyed at the moment and readily agreed to go with him.
Their conversation was completely listened to by Ye Fan in the tea shed on the side, he quietly checked out, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.
The owner of the tea shed was not surprised, put away the tea money, and continued to do business, he has seen a lot of such strangers.
When the three of them came to the city gate, they suddenly heard a scolding voice: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not waiting, it is a waste of my time!" ”
The three of them looked for sounds, and saw a burly strong man walking towards the city gate while scolding.
"Brother Tai, are you going to continue on the road?"
One of the Terran trialists greeted him warmly and asked the strong man.
"Of course, Lao Tzu has been waiting here for half a year, and he hasn't seen any chances, so what are you doing here?"
This strong man is Ye Fan, he knows that Qi Motian is on the same road with these two people, he must not be at ease, in order to protect these two people, and in order to prove himself, kill Qi Motian, he can only blend into this temporary small team.
"We also want to go on the road, so let's go together, so as to guard against demon spies." The man invited sincerely.
"This ...... All right! ”
Ye Fan pretended to groan for a while, and then readily agreed.
Qi Motian frowned without a trace, with his strength, cleaning up these two people was the same as playing, but adding an extra Ye Fan made him hesitate.
However, he quickly regained his composure, and came over to chat with Ye Fan with an enthusiastic face.
He already had a plan in his heart, and when he was halfway there, he would directly raid Ye Fan first, and after killing him, the other two would be easy to do.
Moreover, Ye Fan is only at the peak of the Lord Realm, and he has not yet broken through to the Venerable Realm, with the characteristics of the Qi of Death, coupled with his own sneak attack, he will definitely be able to kill with one blow.
Ye Fan was silently talking to him, but he had been guarding against him.
Although Qi Motian is the strongest descendant of the Fourth Family, he is inferior to Xingtian in terms of status, but it is definitely not easy to deal with.
During this period of time, they have been improving, presumably they are not idle, which is weak and which is strong, only after the battle knows.
Soon, they were out of the city, flying towards the vast starry sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Along the way, Qi Motian was beside Ye Fan, and he seemed to be very close to each other, looking like he hated to see each other.
Two hours later, they were far away from the Ninth Ancient City, and there was a cold and dead silence all around.
"Phew!"
At this moment, Qi Motian suddenly attacked the killer, and a dead light struck the back of Ye Fan's head, sharp and ruthless!
"Just waiting for you to make a move!"
Ye Fan turned his head suddenly, opened his mouth and sucked the light of death into his abdomen, and then punched out, and the blazing fist blasted Qi Motian out.
The other two trialists didn't understand what was going on before they saw that the two were talking happily and suddenly turned their faces and made a move.
"Who the hell are you?"
Qi Motian asked in shock.
The sneak attack that he thought he would kill with one blow didn't succeed, and Ye Fan was able to swallow his death light without changing his face, which was beyond his expectations.
"What do you say?" Ye Fan pressed over step by step, not wanting to give him any chance to resist.
"Buzz!"
Qi Motian's face was hideous, and he said cruelly: "No matter who you are, you must die today!" ”
As he spoke, he quickly recited the incantation, his eyes instantly turned silvery-white, and magic patterns appeared on his face.
Three rays of light shot out from his eyes and eyebrows at the same time, landing on the two young trialists and Ye Fan's bodies.
Cursed power!
Ye Fan's heart moved, and a simple earthen pot appeared above his head, and the wisps of cursed power were instantly absorbed by the earthen pot.
The other two were unlucky, they had never seen such a strange attack, and their vitality was rapidly weakening.
"Help!"
The two of them screamed in horror, fighting their fate to resist the strange curse.
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…… (To be continued.) )
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