Chapter 441: Ancient Battlefield
The Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, the ancient battlefield of Zhao State.
Under a hidden lake, a solemn and solemn pavilion, nine pillars of antique carved dragons, each hovering a lifelike winding yellow dragon.
Nine yellow dragons, each with their mouths open, can be seen in the formation graphics and a clear groove.
The nine dragons circled, and the dragon heads were aimed at the obscure and complicated formation in the center of the pavilion.
This is a teleportation array that has been passed down from ancient times, and it has been silent for many years, revealing the vicissitudes of time, and it seems to have witnessed the bits and pieces of the long history of the Dongsheng Continent.
Suddenly, the nine yellow dragons of the ancient teleportation array trembled slightly.
Buddha is an illusion...... It gives a sense of unreality.
However, in the next moment, a hazy and gorgeous white light lit up in the formation, and a strange aura fluctuation was transmitted.
In the originally empty ancient teleportation array, a man wearing a green jade brocade robe appeared.
His green jade brocade robe was also carved with a trace of gold patterns, and the material was extremely special, exuding a faint coercion, which made the low-level creatures fearful.
If this green jade brocade robe is seen by the Jiaolong clan in the inland sea, it will definitely change its expression and be angry.
Because the material used to make this brocade robe is mixed with the skin of a high-grade dragon, of course, there are several rare materials in it.
It came from the Inland Sea and appeared in the Northern Qin Ancient Teleportation Array.
The identity of this man is naturally appealing.
"Although the aura is much thinner than that of the inland sea, the air here makes you feel very kind......
Yang Fan stood in the ancient teleportation array, his eyes flashing with complex emotions such as excitement, remembrance, and anticipation.
Northern Qin, this is his hometown.
I think back then, when Yang Fan teleported away from here, he was so eager that he even used Deng Shiyao.
Return to your hometown and touch the scene.
"It's a pity...... The two of them entered the Inland Sea from here, but now I am the only one left to return. ”
Yang Fan let out a long sigh.
The ancient battlefield of Northern Qin witnessed a love and hatred between him and Deng Shiyao.
Long before Yang Fan activated the teleportation array, he knew that Deng Shiyao would not come back.
It's just that he didn't persecute again, maybe Deng Shiyao also has her own hardships.
"Fortunately, I have left a back hand in the Inland Sea. ”
Yang Fan's mind moved, and his mind entered the Xianhong space, sensing the high-level puppet in the mud layer deep in the sea at this moment.
The Lyra Inland Sea, in the deep sea.
The high-level golem moved slightly, causing a flurry of filth and water.
This little movement did not attract the attention of the demon cultivators in the deep sea. Moreover, in the sea at such a depth, there are also demon cultivators who can survive.
Even if he returned to Northern Qin, Yang Fan was not unable to pay attention to and interfere in the affairs of the Inland Sea.
The high-level puppet had his soul imprint on it, and through the mapping of the place where the Xianhong space lived, Yang Fan still had some control over it.
Even...... If Yang Fan was willing, he could let the doppelganger Shi Qianhan also descend to the location of the high-level puppet.
The wonder of Xianhong space reflecting all things is really amazing.
Woooo
At this moment, above the lake where the ancient teleportation array was located, there was a sound of breaking the sky.
"There is movement in the ancient teleportation array......"
The Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect cultivator who was patrolling the ancient battlefield sensed the movement and hurried over here.
There are one or twenty monks in this team, most of whom are monks in the foundation building period, and there are a few Jindan monks.
Led by a white-haired old man in cloth.
"It's really fate......" Yang Fan unfolded his senses, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
It turned out that the old man in cloth happened to be the great monk surnamed Jindan who he met in the ancient teleportation array last time.
Woopo~~~
A layer of pale dove hazy light flowed through Yang Fan's body, flying out of the lake.
The layers of prohibitions that sealed the lake were broken by him with the momentum of thunder, and then flew into the air lightly.
Yang Fan took a deep breath and stood tall in the sky, looking down at the ancient battlefield with potholes and vicissitudes.
Even after more than 20 years, the terrain and landscape here still bring him a familiar and old feeling.
When I met Deng Shiyao here on the ancient battlefield, the scene of lingering for two months is vividly vivid.
Woohoo......
There were fierce sword lights in the distance, and the great monk surnamed Yuan Jindan and others rushed over.
"It's you—"
The Grand Monk surnamed Yuan Jindan exclaimed in surprise, and his face changed.
There were also one or two monks beside him, who recognized Yang Fan's identity and were surprised: "It's him...... That high-ranking pharmacist. ”
Whoosh –
In a moment's effort, the monks of the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate flew to the front, "hula", and surrounded Yang Fan.
"Yuan Daoyou, after twenty years of separation, I didn't expect you to recognize Yang immediately. ”
Yang Fan smiled slightly, as if he was a little surprised.
"Even if you turn to ashes, the old man will be able to recognize you. The old man surnamed Buyi raised his arm and pointed at him, his voice trembled a little, and his eyes were as sharp as blades, staring at Yang Fan fiercely.
Even after more than 20 years, Yang Fan's appearance has not changed at all.
"More than 20 years, a total of 28 years and 3 months ......"
The old man surnamed Buyi was very excited, pointed at Yang Fan with an angry face, and said in a trembling voice: "It's all because the old man was deceived by your hypocritical face, how did you know that you were a wolf in sheep's clothing." For the past twenty-eight years, the old man has been living with guilt, and all his black hair has turned white because of it. ”
The old man surnamed Yuan was short of breath, and his eyes were red under anger and excitement.
Finally, he took a deep breath: "Today...... The old man has finally caught you. ”
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the reaction of the old man surnamed Yuan Buyi to be so big.
He is just using the teleportation array here, at most, he is just abducting a female cultivator from the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect, is the matter really that serious?
"Boy, tell me quickly, how did you return from the Ancient Mysterious Relic, why did you come back alone, and where is Shi Yao?"
The old man surnamed Buyi gradually calmed down and said in a questioning tone like a prisoner.
Because of the teleportation array here, it leads to the ancient mysterious relics.
Even, even the only sword cultivation sect in the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, the "Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate", used to come from that mysterious relic.
Since ancient times, people who have been teleported away from here have not returned.
However, Yang Fan broke this iron law today.
Facing the question of the old man surnamed Buyi, Yang Fan looked unfazed, and said lightly: "I want to see Shi Yao's master, and I have something to convey to her personally." ”
"You want to see 'Elder Feng'!?" The old man surnamed Yuan changed his face slightly.
He looked at Yang Fan carefully for a moment, only to find that the other party actually gave him an unassailable and unfathomable feeling.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, I'm afraid your cultivation has reached the realm of a great monk in the late stage of Jindan?"
The old man surnamed Buyi's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively.
If Yang Fan really has the cultivation of a great monk in the later stage, if he insists on escaping, it may not be realistic for his people to want to capture and kill him.
"In a place ruled by the demon clan, without any progress, how can Yang come out alive?"
Yang Fan smiled lightly, looking leisurely.
When the old man surnamed Yuan and others heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.
It seems that Yang Fan really returned from the ancient mysterious place.
Not only did he succeed in returning, but he also brought with him a terrifying news: the place where the Ancient Teleportation Array led was actually a terrifying place ruled by the demon clan.
The monks couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts felt cold.
Because in the land of Northern Qin, the immortal cultivation world is dominated by human monks, and the demon clan lives in the barren mountains and forests and is expelled by humans.
The situation described by Yang Fan in just a few words can be described as a bombshell.
"Okay, I'll take you to Elder Feng. The old man surnamed Buyi glanced at Yang Fan deeply, and then led the way in front.
The surrounding monks looked at Yang Fan with a look of vigilance and hostility, for fear that he would escape.
"Don't be rude, if Pharmacist Yang wants to escape, none of us can stop him. ”
The old man surnamed Yuan scolded him.
These monks immediately put away their hostility, but secretly still stared at Yang Fan's every move.
"You are guarding the ancient battlefield here, and I will take Pharmacist Yang to the sect ......"
The old man surnamed Buyi thought about it and commanded.
"Wait. Yang Fan interrupted him.
"What is Pharmacist Yang's opinion?" the old man surnamed Yuan flashed with a flash.
"I'll wait here and let Elder Feng come to see me, and at most I can only come to one Yuan Infant Cultivator. Otherwise, Yang turned around and left. ”
Yang Fan said indifferently.
The Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect is one of the three super sects of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin.
As far as Yang Fan knew, with a super force like this, there were at least four or five Yuan Infant powerhouses in the sect, and there were even more terrifying Yuan Infant Great Cultivators.
How could he easily enter such a sect?
"How dare you put forward conditions?" the old man surnamed Buyi was furious.
"Yang has a messenger here, which was left to me by Shi Yao. If you don't agree, Yang tears it up and leaves immediately. ”
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly.
"You ......"
The old man surnamed Buyi's face twitched a few times, obviously trying his best to suppress his anger.
When the monks next to him heard this, they were all right, and their faces showed a fierce murderous aura.
"I'll count three times......" Yang Fan Buddha was a little impatient, and he was still in a hurry to return to Yuyang.
"Three...... Two...... One ...... "Yang Fan counted quickly, counted to one, and was ready to turn around and leave.
"You're looking for death!"
The old man surnamed Buyi finally broke out, and with a bend of his fingers, a silver flying sword turned into a terrifying rainbow light, carrying a rain of swords, enveloping Yang Fan in front of him.
The blow of the Jindan Grand Monk should not be underestimated, not to mention the sword cultivator who is famous for his powerful attack power?
Puff ding......
The silver sword qi drowned Yang Fan, making a sound like hitting an anvil.
Yang Fan was like a metal statue, standing in place, not moving at all despite the blow of the storm.
When that series of terrifying attacks passed, the monks of the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect were stunned.
The old man surnamed Yuan was distracted for a while.
"With this level of attack, you dare to scoop it out and make a fool of yourself?"
Yang Fan sneered, and the pale yellow crystal light that lingered around his body gradually dissipated.
For Deng Shiyao's sake, he didn't fight back.
"You...... You're not a Jindan monk......"
The old man surnamed Yuan was like ashes.
No matter how stupid he is, he understands the current situation.
Under Yang Fan's indifferent gaze, the old man surnamed Yuan immediately rushed back to the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate.
"Remember, at most, there can only be one strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage. ”
Yang Fan sat lazily on a stone, and all the sword cultivators guarding the ancient battlefield looked at him with frightened eyes.
Half a month later, a Confucianism that Yang Fan felt familiar with flew from the north of the ancient battlefield.
In the field of vision, a beautiful woman with a graceful and elegant temperament appeared.
This is actually a Confucian powerhouse at the Yuan Infant level!
"It's you...... Yang Tian !! "The gorgeous beauty stared at Yang Fan and exclaimed, her eyes were full of love and hate, complicated and inexplicable.
(One more arrives, is there still a monthly pass?)