For tens of millions of years.

The State of Zhao has always been the thirteen kingdoms of Northern Qin, the premier superpower.

There are the relics of the ancient battlefield here, and it is also stationed in the land of Northern Qin, the only sword cultivation faction - Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate.

In the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate had a transcendent status, and generally did not participate in the struggle for hegemony and the battle for the immortal cultivation world.

For the battle between the Sanqing Sect and the Blood Refining Sect, the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect was neutral.

In the past, the small Yuyang Kingdom was just a vassal state of the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate.

It wasn't until the rise of Yang Fan and the Three Shadows Old Demon that this fate was broken.

But it is undeniable that the strength of the Zhao State and the transcendent existence of the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect.

However, in recent decades, millions of miles of land in Zhao have been tragically invaded by barbarian monks.

Of course, the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect stepped forward, united with the Three Qing Sect, the Blood Refining Sect, and the power of the Thirteen Kingdoms to fight against the Barbarian Nine Clans.

But even so, it couldn't stop the pace of Xiyue barbarians.

Especially after the "Black Wind Demon Emperor" came out, the battle was one-sided.

In recent years, more than ninety percent of the territory of Zhao State has been occupied, and all the immortal cultivation sects have been destroyed and those who have fled.

The superpower, which has millions of miles of rivers and mountains, has actually fallen to such a state.

It is conceivable that when the barrier of Zhao is crossed, how can many other kingdoms be finished?

On this day, in the last base of Zhao State, Guliangcheng...... Two more new reinforcements from Yuyang Country.

Yang Fan looked up at the ancient city in the distance that had precipitated the vicissitudes of time, and an inexplicable feeling was born in his heart.

Guliang City, it is said to be a dilapidated immortal city left in ancient times, with a radius of four or five hundred miles.

The former immortal city, after the destruction of ancient wars and hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain, is more like a ruined wall.

However, at this moment, it has become a heavy mission to shoulder the last base of Zhao State.

According to Feng Xi, in this ancient Liang City, there are 500,000 monks guarding at this moment, which is not only the remaining elite monks of the Zhao Kingdom, but also reinforcements from all over the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin.

Yang Fan couldn't imagine what fate the "Yuyang Kingdom" adjacent to the Zhao State would face when the "Ancient Liang City" was breached.

It was because of the existence of this city that it resisted most of the attacks of the Barbarian Nine Clans, and also saved the Yuyang Kingdom from war.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and his gaze gradually sharpened.

It stands to reason that he must take part in this war, and he must sweep away the barbarians, not only to repel them, but also to frighten them.

Only in this way can he rest assured that he will fight in the Far North, the Inland Sea, Daqin and other places, and embark on a journey to find the "Tianyi Soul Water".

When the "Ancient Liang City" in his field of vision gradually approached, Yang Fan also sensed a killing aura of gold and iron.

Unfold your divine sense, not to mention seeing that in a certain direction of Guliang City, there are tens of thousands of monks, fighting in the sky.

It was the Barbarian and the Thirteen Nations Alliance, each with two Yuanying high-level and more than a dozen Jindan high-level, and a large-scale confrontation outside Guliang City.

The battle of tens of thousands of monks, the fluctuation of aura, far away, can be clearly felt, which makes people's hearts frightened.

The dazzling magic weapon brilliance, looking from afar, is like fireworks in the sky, it is so beautiful.

However, Yang Fan's divine sense clearly saw countless bloody corpses and heard countless screams of despair......

Cruel...... Bloody...... Confusion......

If you are in battle, you can appreciate his tragedy and helplessness.

However, from a distance, he is still so beautiful, or poignant.

"The barbarians are attacking again, but fortunately there are no major monks to fight. Otherwise it will definitely be an all-out attack. ”

Feng Xi sighed lightly.

Under the leadership of the three major yuanying, Yang Fan and Hu Fei approached Guliang City.

Before flying into the range of ten miles, a group of monks suddenly flew in front of him, about twenty people, and the old man in cloth who led the team, with a wrinkled face and a gray beard, was actually a Jindan monk.

"Who?"

The Jindan Great Monk's divine sense swept over everyone, and his face changed slightly, and several of the people who came were all Yuanying high-level, and three of them still knew each other.

However, they still have to come and interrogate them.

Because before, it happened that the barbarian monk disguised himself as a high-ranking member of the Thirteen-Nation Alliance, and then launched the tactic of combining the inside and the outside.

"It turned out to be Elder Feng, who are these two?"

The old man in the cloth clothes and beard who led the team swept his eyes over Yang Fan and Hu Fei, and especially felt the terrifying aura on the latter's body.

Elder Feng Xi smiled and introduced, "These two are Yang Daoyou and Hu Daoyou from Yuyang Immortal City, and they are here to help fight against the barbarians.

"Yuyang Kingdom?" The flower-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and he asked with some excitement: "Dare to ask which one is Yang Fanyang's senior?"

He looked at Yang Fan and Hu Fei, and his gaze quickly fixed on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "What do you have to say?"

"You are...... Senior Yang?" the old man was extremely excited, his voice trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a look of anticipation and excitement.

"You're finally ...... Out of customs. ”

The old man with the beard was almost in tears, his eyes were red, and he seemed to see infinite hope in his eyes.

Yang Fan was a little stunned.

"Xiao Lao'er is a monk of the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom, fifty years ago, in Luoshan Kingdom, he saw his predecessors show their might, and the blood refining ancestor for a long time. Later, the seniors came out of retreat and did not hear from him. ”

The old man with the flower beard showed a trace of remembrance and horror on his face.

As a figure of his time, he knew deeply how terrible the legendary man was in front of him.

The old man's body trembled slightly, his eyes were ruddy, and he looked at Yang Fan deeply: "It is rumored that you are the only person who can save the current overall situation of Northern Qin, and Xiao Lao'er is also convinced of this." ”

"Now, you're finally out of ......"

The old man was inexplicably excited, and the hope and fighting spirit in his eyes were even stronger.

It was as if he saw a light in the darkness.

At the end, the old man with the flower beard bowed to Yang Fanchang.

A pair of monks behind him, more than twenty people, looked excited, and bowed to Yang Fan in unison.

"Daoist friends are serious, Yang will do his best, I am not only to aid Northern Qin, but also to fight for my homeland. ”

Yang Fan hurriedly raised his hand, and a soft force lifted them up.

Bidding farewell to the old man with a beard, Feng Xi glanced at Yang Fan with a slightly complicated look and led him into Guliang City.

And the patrol monks behind him, looking at Yang Fan's departing back with a flower-bearded old man, bowed again, and his eyes were filled with infinite hope and admiration.

After the backs of Yang Fan and the five people completely disappeared, a young foundation building monk behind him asked puzzledly: "Senior Ning, why do you respect him so much, can he really change the overall situation of this battle of fate." ”

"Yes, surely. Senior Ning took a deep breath: "Only in that era can I understand his terribleness." ”

"In the 10,000-year history of the Northern Qin Dynasty, he was the only one who enjoyed such an honor by killing the Yuanying Great Monk. ”

"Fifty years ago, he was at least one of the three great monks, a forgotten legend. And now, after 50 years of retreat, he will inevitably become a key figure in turning the war around. ”

After listening to Senior Ning's explanation, all the monks in the rear showed a look of worship and yearning.

After a while, Yang Fan and the others entered Guliang City.

Elder Feng Xi arranged an elegant guest room for Yang Fan and Hu Fei, and at the same time sent someone to report to the three major monks of Northern Qin.

Later, someone came to report that the three monks and other high-level officials were discussing important matters, and they did not receive guests for several days.

When Hu Fei heard this, he couldn't help but be furious: "Damn, these three monks of what kind of bird eggs are not even seen by us." ”

"Maybe I'm really discussing something important, and I can't report it. ”

Yang Fan was still calm.

Feng Xi smiled apologetically: "Forgive me, you two forgive me, I lost a few days ago, and I lost two Yuanying fellow Daoists, the three major monks and other high-level leaders, and I have been discussing in the secret room. ”

"There's no hurry. Yang Fan nodded and said, "I just arrived in Guliang City, and I still need to understand some of the situation. ”

That night, an afterimage flashed in.

"See the King of the Heavens. ”

The person who came was an extremely ordinary-looking young man who knelt in front of Yang Fan.

"Tell me about the situation here. Yang Fan said casually.

“...... A few days ago, one of the three major monks, 'Wind Boundless', was injured by the Black Wind Demon Emperor, and I heard that the situation was very serious. At present, with the strength of more than a dozen Yuanying powerhouses, they are trying to save it. ”

"What about Feng Wuji's injury, so much so that he has to be saved by uniting the power of more than a dozen Yuanying powerhouses?"

Yang Fan's face changed slightly, and he felt the seriousness of the matter.

The wind is endless, nicknamed "Lingxiao Sword Immortal", one of the three major monks of Northern Qin.

It is said that he is the only sword cultivator among the three major monks, and he is also the most powerful in attack.

"The situation is very serious, it is said that the Black Wind Demon Emperor was also stabbed by his attack, and I am afraid that the injury is not light. ”

The youth reported.

"Is there any other news about this?"

"Yes, and it has to do with kings. ”

"Oh?"

"In Guliang City, there are rumors among some monks that only if you participate in the battle, the king, can you save the current general trend of Northern Qin. ”

The young man reported, looking at Yang Fan's gaze, he couldn't hide a trace of admiration.

"It's not just that person who says that. Yang Fan sneered, seemingly a little unimpressed.

After the members of the Dark Blood Dynasty retreated, Yang Fan muttered to himself: "The three great monks of Northern Qin, any one of them, is also a figure who affects the fate of the war. The wind is endless, and you must not die. ”

Then, he closed his eyes, and the roots of his soul melted into the earth.

With a few breaths, the soul root traveled throughout the land where the ancient Liang City was located.

Use the soul root to fuse the senses of the earth to control the general situation of the entire ancient Liang City within a radius of five hundred miles.

A radius of 500 miles.

Even the Infant Grand Cultivator couldn't have such a wide range of senses.

However, Yang Fan, who traveled the land with his soul root, did it, although he only understood the general situation.

At this moment, all the primordial-level existences in Guliang City gave birth to a subtle sense.

However, they were unable to perceive the soul root that had merged with the earth.

Soon, Yang Fan's soul root senses were accurate to a certain place and frozen.

This is a certain secret room under the mansion in the center of Guliang City.

In the secret room, the atmosphere was depressing, and more than a dozen strong people gathered.

On the futon in the center, a handsome young man with gray hair, closed eyes, and a bloodless face sits cross-legged.

More than a dozen Yuanying powerhouses joined forces to inject mana into his body.

Yang Fan's soul root senses had just touched this place, and two of them, an old man in a green robe, and an old man in a white shirt, changed color at the same time, and shouted softly: "What person!!"