At this moment, the Nine Yin Wind blowing on the top of the mountain suddenly paused and dissipated.

The air stirred.

A phantom emerged.

In just a moment, an old man in sackcloth appeared in front of Yang Yifan's eyes.

The face was full of kindness and kindness, and what people remembered at first glance was the gray-white beard on the chin, which was about to drag to his chest.

There are no spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

But this is the most terrifying, Yang Yifan has only encountered such a thing in the Blood Demon Sword Emperor.

In other words, this old man is at least a master of the imperial road.

No wonder the demons are hiding all of a sudden.

"Not bad. ”

Looking at Yang Yifan, the old man stroked his beard and nodded, looking quite satisfied.

Could it be some master of the Star Picking Sect?

Yang Yifan thought to himself.

At this time, with a wave of the old man's right hand, a puff of pure energy submerged into Yang Yifan's body, and then the wounds on his body kept recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boy, heal your wounds, take out the wine. ”

Yang Yifan's eyes widened a little, he didn't let him help heal.

Swish.

With a wave of the old man's hand, a jar of spiritual wine flew out of Yang Yifan's storage ring, he grabbed it, and then slapped the mud seal open, and took a big sip, "Boy, you shouldn't stay here, go to the border of the Western Regions, it's suitable for you." ”

Western Frontier?

Yang Yifan didn't even know much about the Eastern Wilderness, let alone those places in the Western Regions.

"There is a lot of war there now, the war with the alien race has been going on for several years, the ten major regiments, tens of millions of warriors and soldiers on the border, every day there are people dying, and new faces are joining. ”

"There are warriors who break the formation with a sword, and tens of thousands of enemies of foreign races are wiped out. ”

"There are also strong people of different races who have smashed down with a hammer, and the blood of our human warriors is like a river. ”

"There was a lot of blood and fire, and it was either killing or being killed. ”

Click.

Yang Yifan's hand clenched the Blood Shadow Gun all of a sudden, and even his breathing became a little short, and just listening to it made the blood flow in his body speed up.

Killing one's own people really doesn't have much sense of accomplishment, just like the ancestors of the Five Great War Kings, killing the enemy of the alien race is enjoyable.

"However, your strength is indeed a little weaker, and now you can only be cannon fodder in the past. ”

The old man didn't speak politely, "It's okay to cultivate here for a while, the battle with that alien race will definitely not end in a hundred years, and you will have a chance to pass it in the future." ”

Now that he knows, Yang Yifan feels that he will definitely go to the border of the Western Regions, as a descendant of the war clan, how could he not participate in the war between the human race and the alien race?

"It's been a long time since I've drunk this wine. ”

The old man muttered in a low voice, and then looked at Yang Yifan, "Boy, you can drink the rest, leave a jar, and when you reach the border of the Western Regions, it may be of great use to you in the future." ”

Is it useful to leave an altar?

Yang Yifan couldn't understand the old man's words at all.

But the old man didn't explain anything at all, turned around, and looked into the distance with a vicissitudes of life, "Boy, what do you think of the scene in front of you?"

How is it?

Yang Yifan felt that he couldn't keep up with the old man's thinking at all, and he jumped too fast.

"The peaks and mountains are stacked and green, the forest and the sea are like waves, the smoke is shrouded, it is very beautiful, but who would have thought that there would be nine yin winds here, so ah, sometimes what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, only by using your heart to experience it can you know the truth or falsehood, what do you think?"

"Perhaps. ”

Yang Yifan replied.

did not grovel and deliberately flatter because the old man in front of him was very powerful.

Swish.

The old man turned and raised his hand.

The storage ring on Yang Yifan's finger immediately flickered again, and then, the Heavenly Dao Alliance token flew out.

This?

Yang Yifan's eyes also flashed with surprise, and his heart was full of turbulence.

"It's just that the token on your body is still intact, you can put it away, and you will be able to use it in the future. ”

The old man grabbed the token, and there was a fluorescent flicker on it immediately, and the three words of the Heavenly Dao Alliance seemed to be about to break away, "The ban is lifted, otherwise it will be useless for you to hold it." ”

"Who are the seniors?"

Yang Yifan stepped forward.

"Remember, boy, what you see isn't necessarily true. ”

The voice was already a little hazy, and then the old man dissipated like this, as if it had never appeared, and only the Heavenly Dao Alliance token was suspended in mid-air, and it had regained its calm.

Yang Yifan stepped forward, grabbed the token, and put it away again, "Could it be someone from the Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

"If the Heavenly Dao Alliance still has a master of this level, I'm afraid it won't dissipate. ”

The demon's voice rang out again.

"You don't know each other?"

"There was nothing I didn't know about the original batch of masters, but now in this situation, if I go to detect, I will definitely be discovered, and his strength is definitely above me. ”

More powerful than demons?

What level is that?

Yang Yifan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly thought of the word quasi-saint.

"For example, today's Dao Alliance, the dissipation of the war clan, there are too many involvement, it is impossible for these still alive masters not to participate in it, whether it seems good or bad, you have to pay attention to it. ”

The demon's voice was also very solemn, "Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Boat, this pool of water is too deep." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan nodded.

In the following time, the old man never appeared again, and the demon began to recuperate, and he had to hide his own spiritual fluctuations from the Star Picking Sect at all times to prevent being detected by the Star Picking Sect masters.

And Yang Yifan was still sitting on the boulder at the top of the sound mountain, sharpening his body with the nine yin winds.

According to what the demon said, he did not cultivate martial arts, but went to comprehend the fourth layer of the Heavenly Dragon Alchemy Technique, so that he could cultivate immediately after entering the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

The condensed seeds of gun's intent still showed no signs of breaking the cocoon.

Yang Yifan also knows that opportunities can be encountered but not sought, so they can only go with the flow, and if they are forced, they will only damage the foundation.

Just like Lin Zhengjiao's practice, although he borrowed the sword intent of the Tianhe Sword Emperor to break through to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, it was almost impossible to break through again.

Just when Yang Yifan stayed in the back mountain and thought about it, the entrance ceremony of the Star Picking Sect also slowly kicked off, this is the grand event of the Star Picking Sect, the ancient sword sect, the ice palace and these forces will send people to participate in it to witness the rise of a generation of new geniuses.

But Yang Yifan didn't have the opportunity to participate.

He didn't know that Ling'er, who he had been looking for, had also come to the Star Picking Sect with the team of the Ice Palace.

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