"What are you going to say, you've come so far. ”

Following Ji Fan into the mountains and forests outside Xuanyin Terrace, Han Yue was a little unnatural.

"My people are still in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, I want to ask you to send them away. Ji Fan didn't sense that someone was watching, so he made a request to Han Yue.

"Those people are still worth your attention, have they ever cared about your life or death before?" Han Yue glanced at Ji Fan, with an incomprehensible meaning.

Ji Fan didn't respond to Han Yue, not because he acquiesced to her statement, but because he felt that she didn't understand the situation and there was no need to argue anything with her.

In the past few years, Ji Fan has also been thinking that no matter what happened in the Ji clan before, many clansmen are not his enemies.

Ji Fan, who has been blocked in his meridians since he was a child, is quite weak, and he also relies on medicinal materials to hang him, even if he is disgusted and disliked since he was a child, the family has taken some care of him, otherwise it will be difficult for him to survive.

"Why don't you go and talk to Ji Ming?"

Han Yue saw that Ji Fan was silent, and Han Yue glanced at him.

"Ji Ming doesn't have the strength to safely send the clansmen away. Ji Fan's answer was simple.

"You'll let me deliver it myself?"

Han Yue's inquiry about Ji Fan made him a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Seeing Ji Fan like a stuffy gourd, Han Yue was more thinking about why she had such a decision.

"If you don't leave the Xuanyin Mountain Range, be careful. Contrary to Han Yue's expectations, Ji Fan also cared about her.

"Did you sense something? It is said that people who are congenitally domineering have a very keen primitive perception. Han Yue asked him when he followed Ji Fan back to Xuanyin Nine Peaks.

"I don't know why, when I fought against the five people of Blood Luo Feng before, I was a little uneasy, I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the family members. Ji Fan didn't hide anything.

"That Miao Han's breath is indeed a little strange, if the previous battle continues, I am afraid that Shui Qianling's blood river will not be able to bear his cold breath. Han Yue's eyes lit up.

In fact, Ji Fan wasn't sure of anything, but he felt that the situation in the Xuanyin Mountain Range was very complicated at this time, because Han Yue had reminded him early on that the identity of the Miao family was related to the Snow Ridge Plateau.

"Come up. ”

Han Yue shook her hand and shot out the red silk, and jumped up first.

"Whew~~~"

As Ji Fan jumped onto the red silk, Han Yue soon flew towards the Yin Demon Peak.

To meet the Ji clan, Ji Fan's mood was somewhat complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

"Are your injuries not good?"

Han Yue seemed to ask Ji Fan casually, but she didn't even reply.

"It's holding on for the time being. ”

Ji Fan deeply felt that in the three clan team battles, his own strength had been brought into play to the extreme, and if he wanted to improve his combat power again, he had to rely more on treasures.

Even if Ji Fan fought with Blood Luo Feng today and didn't do his best, he had a knowledge of the strength of Lang Jingxuan's five people, and even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to fight.

The red silk flew very quickly, and in less than half a cup of tea, it had already flown straight to the top of the Yin Demon Peak.

"Who ......?"

A female disciple of Yin Demon Peak, sitting in the square in front of the hall, saw the red silk flying over, and asked crisply, but saw Ji Fan.

"Disciple Ji Fan came to meet the Yin Demon Peak Elder and the elders of the Ji clan. Ji Fan understood that if it was a polite visit, he should climb the mountain, especially when there was chaos in the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

"Come into the temple. ”

Xuan Lang's male voice came from the Yin Demon Palace, but he didn't mean to blame Ji Fan.

"Spirit Corpse Peak disciple Han Yue, meet Master He Li. Han Yue entered the main hall and saluted the middle-aged Confucian scholar in the first place.

"Disciple Ji Fan, meet Uncle He. ”

Ji Fan also learned from Han Yue and bowed to the head of the Yin Demon Peak.

"Since the two of you joined the sect, it's the first time you've come to Yin Demon Peak, right?" The middle-aged Confucian looked at Ji Fan and Han Yue and smiled, inquiring about the two of them coming together.

"Returning to Uncle He's words, the disciple wants to let the clansmen leave the Xuanyin Mountain Range. Ji Fan didn't hide it too much, and said what he meant.

"The people of the Ji clan shouldn't have stayed in the inner gate for so long, and it just so happened that King Lingnan was also there, taking Ji Fan and Han Yue to the Cliff Pavilion. The middle-aged Confucian seemed to understand what Ji Fan meant, and arranged for Ye Yao in the main hall.

Ye Yao received the order without saying anything, and left the hall with Ji Fan and Han Yue.

Along the way to the Cliff Pavilion, the atmosphere was quite dull, and none of Ji Fan and the three of them spoke.

On the cliff road of Yin Demon Peak, he saw some buildings, built against the cliffs, and Ji Fan did not have any expression on his face.

"Do you know King Lingnan?"

Ji Fan always felt that the first seat of Yin Demon Peak mentioned the King of Lingnan, and it seemed to have a deep meaning, so he asked Han Yue in a whisper.

"The royal family of the Lingsha Dynasty is quite powerful. Han Yue gave Ji Fan a response.

"Is he for himself, or for the Lingsha Dynasty?"

Ji Fan's expression was deep and he asked what he cared about.

"I don't know what he was thinking in his heart, on the surface he was representing the Lingsha Dynasty. "Han Yue's words are still very cautious.

Because there were guests, even if Ye Yao took Ji Fan to the outside of a large cliff pavilion, he still let the surprised maid go in.

"Ji Fan!"

Ji Baojiang came out of the cliff pavilion and looked at Ji Fan quite surprised.

"Uncle, can you go in and talk?"

Ji Fan knew that King Lingnan was inside, but he still wanted to go in and see the situation.

"Ji Fan, this is the King of Lingnan. ”

Ji Baojiang took Ji Fan into it, hiding his embarrassment and introducing to a man in a brocade robe who was sitting next to several cases.

"The grandson paid a visit to his grandfather, and also gave a salute to several elders and the king of Lingnan. Ji Fan bowed to several people with high seniority in the Cliff Pavilion.

"Ji Fan of the Soul Cultivation Peak, the talent of Tianzhong, in time, Wufangtai may have a place for you. The brocade-robed man didn't get up, and looked at Ji Fandao with a smile.

"King Lingnan looks down on his juniors. ”

Ji Fan has his own understanding of the statement that the man in the brocade robe is not very sure.

"This man is strong!"

Feeling the vague aura of the brocade-robed man, Ji Fan felt that his strength was likely to surpass the first of the various peaks and veins of the Xuanyin Sect.

Because Ji Fan was caught mining in the fortress of the Broken Tide Mountain Range, his impression of the Lingsha Dynasty has always been not very good.

Finding Ji Ming sitting on the other side of the cliff pavilion, his expression had an unconcealable hatred and hatred, Ji Fan sighed secretly and ignored him.

"Ji Fan, why did you come here?"

Ji Hong's questioning of Ji Fan revealed the unnaturalness of the family's previous relationship with him.

"The Xuanyin Mountain Range is not a place to stay for a long time, and it is better for my grandfather to leave with his clan earlier. Ji Fan considered the humanity of the clan.

After all, Ji Hong was the head of the cultivation family, and he glanced at Ji Baojiang, and did not ask Ji Fan why he said this in front of everyone.

"The monks in the sect, although they look at the world lightly, there will also be things that they can't let go, Ji Fan, do you think it's good to arrange the clansmen in the Lingsha Dynasty?" The brocade-robed man did not shy away from Ji Fan for letting the clansmen leave the Xuanyin Mountain Range in front of him, and took the words with a smile.

"If you think it's good, this king can immediately send the Ji clan people safely away from the Xuanyin Mountain Range, as long as this king is here, you can guarantee the glory of the Ji clan in the Lingsha Dynasty. Seeing that Ji Fan didn't speak, the brocade-robed man promised with a smile.

In Ji Fan's ears, King Lingnan's personal promise is not insignificant, but his statement is thought-provoking, the glory, wealth and glory of the Ji family may have nothing to do with whether this prince is there or not.

"That junior has thanked the king of Lingnan, and I hope that the prince will arrange for my Ji clan to leave immediately. Ji Fan bowed deeply to the brocade-robed man and expressed his solemn thanks.

"Young people can go further if they recognize the situation, yes, this king is expecting you more and more. Although the man in the brocade robe was in the tone of the superior, he showed a friendly smile to Ji Fan.

"Grandfather, elders, after this farewell, I don't know if we can meet again in the future, so take care. Ji Fan said goodbye to Ji Hong and the others, with the intention of sending the clansmen away first, no matter what.

"Didn't you say okay, please let me send it, why are you groveling to the King of Lingnan?" Out of the cliff pavilion, Han Yue asked Ji Fan dissatisfiedly.

"It is more appropriate for the King of Lingnan to protect the people of the Ji clan. Ji Fan replied expressionlessly, making it difficult to see what he was considering.

"Whew~~~"

Leaving the Yin Demon Peak, Ji Fan and Han Yue were separated, and he used the Aerial Technique to return towards the Soul Cultivation Peak.

When Ji Fan returned to the Soul Cultivation Peak, he went directly to the Soul Devouring Bamboo Forest on the east side of the peak.

"Master, Master, the disciple has something to say. Ji Fan stood outside the Soul Devouring Bamboo Forest and spoke, but he didn't get any response.

"Haven't you come back yet?"

Ji Fan closed his eyes slightly with an uneasy feeling.

"Buzz~~~"

When Ji Fan's body shook and opened his left eye again, a whirlpool of dead pupil power appeared in his eyes, and his figure began to distort, and finally turned into a capsule shadow and shrank into the spinning essence of his left eye.

"Woo~~~"

In the underground ancient stone space of the Broken Barren Mountain Range, with the rusty vine demon dragon sitting on the ground, the left eye with the pattern and spirit mark released a puff of essence light, and Ji Fan's distorted figure quickly appeared.

"Close!"

Ji Fan landed on the ground, looked at the huge rusty vine demon dragon, and formed a handprint of Shura Bajue in his hands.

"呲!呲!呲~~~"

The huge body of the rusty vine demon dragon is also shrinking as the rust vines tighten one after another.

A round of rusty beads was sent out of the body of the rusty vine demon dragon, and it was quickly wrapped around a rusty vine that converged and turned into a rusty vine ball.

Feeling the strange aura of the rust beads, it no longer overflowed, and Ji Fan put the rusty vine balls into the Qianjun ring.

The heavy breath became more and more condensed, and it took a full half of the incense before the rusty vine demon dragon converged to the size of an ordinary person, and Ji Fan took out an empty corpse coffin pendant.

"Whew!Whew~~~"

After Ji Fan closed his eyes, the rusty vine demon dragon the size of an ordinary person moved with his strength and breath, and actually moved, doing dodging movements jerkily in front of him, and even played a set of Haoyang punches.

Ji Fan, who was trying to drive the rusty vine demon with his mind, kept changing his expression.

"Boom~~~"

It wasn't until the rusty vine demon dragon the size of an ordinary person walked into the enlarged corpse coffin by itself that Ji Fan opened his eyes, closed the lid of the corpse coffin, and pressed one hand on the corpse coffin to shrink it.

"It's not easy, but I can't take care of it that much. Ji Fan sighed, preparing in a hurry.