Sang Ma didn't expect that Yang Fan would make temporary changes to the negotiations that had been made, if he agreed, he would not be able to participate in the later attack on Fengcheng. [Ran^Text^Library] However, when he thought that he still had two half-immortals, and he was not inferior to one of himself, he nodded happily and agreed.

"Yes. ”

Yang Fan saw that he agreed, so he continued, "Okay, tomorrow morning when the sun rises, we will fight here." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan and the others turned around and returned to the city, leaving only Ji Wu Ancestor to sit at the head of the city. With his old man here, he doesn't worry about other means.

Putting aside the alien army outside, Yang Fan and the others began to discuss the actions of the army after it converged, and once it was calculated, Yang Fan also secretly smacked his tongue. In three days, if all goes well, Fengcheng will gather an army of 110,000 people, and with this power, it can definitely bulldoze any known large tribe. Even if it was Tang Yao's Tang capital, the permanent army was only 50,000. When they learned that there was still a large army coming to support, everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the next question was placed in front of everyone.

Because of Ji Hu's arrival, the position of the generals of the three armies had to be renegotiated. Because of Yang Fan's amazing performance along the way, everyone in the Teng family completely fell to Yang Fan's side, but the Ji family unanimously recommended Ji Hu. Seeing this, Tang Yao is not bad at favoring Yang Fan to make decisions privately, it depends on everyone's opinions. And everyone knows that the relationship between the two does not seem to be very good.

But unexpectedly, at this time, Yang Fan himself stood up, glanced at Ji Hu and said, "The kid is just here, and there are still many places to learn, so it's more appropriate for Ping Nanhou to take such an important position, and the kid should be a strategist." Moreover, when I saw my fourth brother this morning, I was worried about it for a while, and I had no intention of worrying about the war anymore. ”

At this point, due to Yang Fan's humility, Ji Hu was finally appointed as the general of the three armies, in charge of all matters related to the return to attack Haicheng. However, when it came to Wuzhiqi, many people began to discuss the matter of the fox demon again.

People are popular, demons have demonic energy, demons have demonic energy, ghosts have demonic energy, and different creatures have their own unique atmosphere. However, all those who practice evil spirits, no matter what kind of living beings they are, will add a unique and disgusting aura to their own breath, and that is evil qi. That's why there are different names such as evil cultivators, evil spirits, evil demons, and evil spirits, but they are collectively grouped together.

Evil ways.

Because their cultivation methods are similar, they all cultivate their bodies by killing the lives of foreign beings. Moreover, this method of cultivation is extremely fast, and it is extremely harmful to any clan.

At this time, Ji Hu frowned, glanced at Yang Fan and said, "Boy, we have already seen that fox demon, the evil spirit is surging, at least it has killed dozens of young children of the human race, and it must be completely eradicated." And that demon monkey is obviously all the way with him, why are you so partial everywhere? To be honest, I see that his bloodline is strong and abnormal, and I am worried that if he enters the evil path, the harm will be much more serious than that of the demon girl. ”

When Yang Fan heard this, his eyes changed, he sighed helplessly, and briefly told what happened in Youzhou Lieren Kingdom, as for the specific identity of Wuzhiqi, Yang Fan did not say, because it was too scary.

"My fourth brother is only temporarily controlled, as long as we kill Mercy, we have our own way to restore it. And although Zhi Qi is a demon clan, he is an orthodox demon cultivator, and it does not belong to any forces of the demon clan, and having a good relationship with him will only have unexpected benefits for the human race, so don't ask again. Yang Fan was worried that someone hated the demon clan, and by the way, he also included the monkey and had to admonish again.

Seeing that Yang Fan deliberately concealed it, everyone stopped asking questions. And Wuzhiqi also relied on his strength to enter the eyes of the great forces of the human race for the first time, and was labeled as dangerous, warning the juniors not to provoke.

With the efforts of Yang Fan and others, Fengcheng rarely had a day of peace. Everyone seized the time to sort out Fengcheng, and at the same time seized the time to make all kinds of materials needed for the battle, everyone knows that peace is only temporary, and the only thing that can be done is to race against time. Even if you make one more arrow, you may be able to kill one more alien.

When the night covered the earth, Yang Fan was finally busy with the day's things, because the three armies had not arrived, and he had not yet stepped down from the position of general general. In fact, there is another important reason why Yang Fan is not a general, because of the recent busy war, he knows that he has completely fallen behind in cultivation. When he was fighting with the monkey this morning, if he hadn't been lazy and didn't concentrate on cultivating, it would have been difficult for Yang Fan to beat him so easily this time.

So right now, Yang Fan walked out of the house, came to a relatively quiet and flat place outside the city, and began to cultivate. He plans to study the "Nine Sons and Divine Steps" carefully.

I saw Yang Fan take a deep breath, calm his mind, and according to the record, his feet rose and fell, constantly changing positions in different directions and according to the peculiar arrangement. At first, Yang Fan's speed was very slow, but gradually, his steps became faster and faster, and finally a series of afterimages were formed. Seeing this, Yang Fan exerted his strength again on his feet, and the true yuan around his body glowed red. Finally, in the clearing, nine complete figures were formed.

Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded, and according to the record of the next layer, he continued to strengthen, but it was still the Nine Dao figures that did not change at all. So Yang Fan stopped, frowning and thinking about what went wrong. This step has been repeated several times before, but the second layer has never succeeded. If it weren't for the reference to the monkey's "Seven Star Dragon Yuan Steps", I wouldn't even be able to use the Nine Dao figures by themselves now.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan set off again, and stopped again in a short time. I repeated it several times, but it still didn't work.

Suddenly, a breeze blew in place, and Yang Fan had transformed into a corpse king. Yang Fan, who transformed into the queen of corpses, calmly had a confident look on his face, and his feet instantly exerted force, and he directly turned into a nine-way figure. Moreover, the nine figures visible to the naked eye also began to move rapidly, and finally turned into afterimages.

"Hah!"

A loud shout came, and the afterimages became one, and in this clearing, with Yang Fan's rapid movement, there was a whirring wind, and a burst of dust flew. However, half a moment passed, and in the end, it still did not break through again, transforming into the symbol of the second layer, eighteen figures.

"Whew!"

A strong wind blew, and a silver-haired figure stopped instantly, and there was already smoke and dust billowing behind him.

"It seems that not only is there a need for great power, but there seems to be another force involved. ”

Yang Fan frowned, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and continued to deduce in his head. However, no matter how he deduced and calculated, he didn't find anything wrong, but he always lacked Mu Yang's mysterious and mysterious things, like a layer of paper blocking his eyes, but he couldn't break it.

So Yang Fan opened his eyes, got up, and walked step by step according to the deduction again.

"Whew!"

Yang Fan Yang Fan stopped his body again and let out a sigh. Unfortunately, this time, there is still no result. Yang Fan thought that he should have walked into a misunderstanding, so he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the night scene, intending to change his mood.

The bright moon had crossed the middle of the sky at some point, and the moonlight poured down, shining on Yang Fan, who had become the corpse king, and felt very comfortable. Yang Fan raised his head and stared directly at the moon like this, motionless. I don't know how long, suddenly, a breeze blew, and Yang Fan came back to his senses in an instant. And he found that at some point, the moon had changed its place.

Yang Fan carefully observed the moon with great interest, and stood like this for a long time.

Suddenly, Yang Fan moved, but he didn't seem to move, but there was clearly a pair of footprints at his feet to prove that he had indeed moved.

"I see. Yang Fan said calmly. Then he started again.

Soon, the clear figure of Jiudao appeared under the night sky. After that, the nine figures smiled in unison, turned around and staggered each other, and took steps again. Nine figures walked back and forth, like a leisurely walk. Suddenly, for a moment, the nine figures seemed to overlap, and then I saw that under the night sky, eighteen clear figures appeared, and finally formed a circle.

"Hahahaha"

The last eighteen figures laughed and disappeared one by one, leaving only the last two, and the two laughed at each other again, finally becoming one.

Fengcheng, the city lord's mansion, in Yang Fan's room. At this time, he was in a good mood, holding the wine jar and pouring himself a glass of wine. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open, and Ma Xiaoling walked in gently.

I saw that she snatched Yang Fan's wine glass, drank it herself, and then sat next to her and asked, "Brother Fan, I heard that you met Zhi Qi today, how is he?"

Yang Fan poured himself a cup again, and was about to drink it, but was snatched by Ma Xiaoling again. Seeing this, he said helplessly, "There is no big change, it seems that I have been squeezed hard by that compassion, and the whole person is just a little thinner." Don't worry, it's okay?"

After listening to Yang Fan's words, Ma Xiaoling's originally sad face changed instantly, and she asked with a little blush, "Ah? Will it give birth to a little monkey?"

"Poof!"

Yang Fan drank the wine in his mouth and squirted out in one gulp, almost squirting on her face. After that, he said thoughtfully, "That's a problem, what if a monkey is really born, no, why is it a monkey, why is it not a fox?"

"yes, it doesn't matter, as long as he's okay. After speaking, Ma Xiaoling snatched Yang Fan's wine jar and ran out like a fly.

"Stinky girl, my wine, what about your own?"

"Hehe, my Duke Chang'e has been going a lot, and I'm already gone. Before the words fell, the man was gone.

Yang Fan angrily walked back to the chair, took out a jar of wine again, and was just about to open it, when he suddenly shouted to the door like a thief, "I'm gone, you can go." ”

"Squeak. With a bang, the door opened, and Yang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it.

"It's Yue'er, I'm scared to death, I thought Xiaoling was coming to snatch my wine again, what are you doing so late?"

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