Chapter 439: Sanling Mountain

He was one of the top ten generals of the Peacock King, and he was bewitched by the Yin Soul Master before he took the liberty of attacking you. All this is a misunderstanding.

The three-headed demon dog took the initiative to say this, obviously with the intention of going down the steps on his own and shirking his responsibility, and he deeply felt Yang Fan's strength and potential. I'm afraid I don't have a chance of winning.

At the same time, his eyes flickered, and he also glanced at the formation master Ge Feng formation master at the edge of the misty wind valley, and his position was high, even if the Peacock King was there in person, his attitude was relatively polite.

"The Venerable Master of the Shadow is a notorious and shameless villain in the Inland Sea, and you should be cautious when making friends in the future.

Yang Fan glanced at him meaningfully.

"Yang Daoyou is right, the Yin Soul Master is not a good thing, but his senior brother.

The Demon Lord of the Mystery is a big man who cannot be touched. 、

The three-headed demon dog hurriedly echoed his identity as one of the top ten generals under the Peacock Throne in the middle stage of his transformation, and there was no need to whisper to a newcomer.

But Yang Fan showed his thunderous tactics just now, which really left a faint shadow in his heart.

If Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan joined forces to deal with the three-headed demon dog, even if his strength was extraordinary and of the same level, he would only end up running away.

What he feared the most was Yang Fan's potential.

Ge Feng just used the "generation of grandmasters" to evaluate Yang Fan and the lofty identity of the other party's formation grandmaster.

"Hehe, Ge has opened his eyes, if he gives Yang Daoyou one or two hundred years, he may not be able to become the second thousand years without a trace. 、

Ge Feng flew out from the edge of the Misty Wind Valley and smiled lightly, praising Yang Fan Yang Fan smiled and said nothing, letting Shi Qianhan return to the Xianhong Space.

Seeing Shi Qianhan disappear, the three-headed demon dog breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly saluted Ge Feng: "In the Lower Rakshasa, I have seen Master Ge. ”

Ge Feng nodded, a handful of white beards fluttered lightly in the wind, and said with a warm face: "Pharmacist Yang is my friend, and he is also a newly born grandmaster in this inland sea. ”

"Grandmaster?" The three-headed demon dog was still a little skeptical, but nodded again and again: "It turns out that Ge is a friend of the master. ”

After a few small talks, the three-headed demon dog escaped into the sea and disappeared in less than a moment.

Yang Fan floated in the air in the Misty Wind Valley, hugged his fists at Ge Feng and said, "Ge Daoyou, Yang is leaving." Ge Feng waved his hand and held back, sighing: "Daoist friends will have the opportunity to come to Lost Wind Valley as a guest in the future."

He watched Yang Fan control the light and sweep across the sky, a black dot melted into the water and the sky, and not long after Ge Feng left, a black shadow flew out from the nearby deep sea, and shouted, "Master, wait." "Why haven't you left yet?" Ge Feng frowned slightly, looking at the shapeshifting demon cultivator three-headed demon dog.

"Master, I'm really suspicious.A primordial monk, why do you call him a grandmaster,"

The three-headed demon dog asked, his eyes twinkling.

"Who told you that he was in the Yuan Infant Stage?" Ge Feng glanced at him faintly.

"Ah! it's not the Yuan Infant Stage, is it the Transformation Period?"

The three-headed demon dog was shocked, but it denied this speculation.

"I ask you, what kind of person can have the title of Grandmaster?" asked Ge Feng.

"This ......" the three-headed demon dog Wei Hui was stunned.

"A hundred years ago, the old decay created itself, the illusory void changed formation, and no one in the immortal cultivation world could understand it, even the great monks in the later stage couldn't do it. Ge Feng said proudly.

"There is no trace of thousands of autumns, and he has created three spirits and one supernatural power, known as the existence of the human race in the inland sea that is closest to the god transformation stage", "And he" Ge Feng smiled faintly: "He has created a new realm that has never been seen before. ”

"What! to a new realm?" the three-headed demon dog couldn't help but be stunned and shocked to the extreme.

"No wonder he has just been promoted, but his strength is stronger than mine......" The three-headed demon dog suddenly realized.

Finally, the three-headed demon dog Rakshasa bowed deeply to Ge Feng: "Thank you Master for your advice." ”

"The Peacock King has been a lifesaver for me. You tell her this.I hope the Peacock King won't help again, the Demon Lord of the Mysterious Shadow, embarrass this person, if not......

This person will achieve no less than a thousand years without a trace in the future, and will become a formidable and formidable enemy. ”

Ge Feng said lightly.

"I understand. The three-headed demon dog "sister-in-law" and jumped into the deep sea.

Ge Feng stood in place for a long time, and sighed: "In the hundreds of millions of years of history in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are also many geniuses who have the idea of creating a new realm. I hope that you and I can be recorded in ancient books and jade slips, and they will be remembered for centuries......

After flying in the sea for a month, Yang Fan finally broke away from the sea area ruled by the Peacock King.

The sea area in front of him is said to be the territorial waters of a certain shape-shifting demon cultivator, and Yang Fan does not have an in-depth understanding.

Because his current task is to try to return to Northern Qin.

Even if he knew the direction of Northern Qin, at his current speed, he would have to fly for at least nearly a hundred years. Therefore, he pinned his hopes on Deng Shiyao.

One day, a large island of human monks appeared in front of me.

This island is said to have the Yuanying Grand Monk in charge, and the demon clan does not dare to attack, and it has become a gathering place for all human monks within a radius of millions of miles.

"Here it is. "Yang Fan and Luo Xiu fell on the island"

"Master, do you want me to stay here?" Luo Xiu was very smart.

"Yes, Master will be away from the Inland Sea in the near future, you will not be able to follow me for the rest of your life, and besides, you are in the Inland Sea, and there is still great revenge to be avenged. ”

Yang Fan's voice was very calm.

"Yes, the disciple obeys the master's orders. "Luo Xiu is very clever, and at the same time, he has long wanted to spread his wings and fly high in his heart, leaving Yang Fan.

"You have to be good at yourself. Being in this immortal cultivation realm, when you are not stepping on the clouds, being cautious and low-key can make you live longer. ”

Yang Fan left the last sentence and floated away When Yang Fan's figure disappeared in the sky, a trace of indifference flashed in Luo Xiu's punishment, and he muttered in a low voice: "Master, you have cultivated more for me, given me a large number of immortal cultivation resources, and even given me the Blood Infant Demon Transformation Dafa." What is your intention? I want to borrow my hand to help you get rid of it. Xuanyou Demon Lord, hum Ha two generals, your old man's wishful thinking has succeeded, I not only want to get rid of the Xuanyou Demon Lord, but also to recover in the future, the Blood Sect, the achievement of the first in the Inland Sea~,~ Hand * Demon Fighting Sect!!"

His eyes burned with the flame of ambition, and he was covered in the aura of blood and demonic Dao.

Gradually, he also merged into the island of human monks.

On the other side, Yang Fan, who flew hundreds of miles away, also muttered: "I'm afraid this is probably the only one of the disciples I have accepted who is mixed with ingredients. There is nothing to be owed.

If it weren't for him taking Luo Xiu away, the other party would probably still be trapped in the Misty Wind Valley now.

Moreover, without the top-level exercises and a number of immortal cultivation resources given by Yang Fan, even if Luo Xiu regained his freedom, he would not have the possibility of revenge and ambition.

Luo Xiu was just one of Yang Fan's many registered disciples.

Like a registered disciple, some high-level cultivators, there may be dozens, hundreds, not surprising, but the real disciples, Yang Fan does not have yet.

Because, Xianhongjue is destined to be unable to be passed on.

In this endless inland sea, Yang Fan flew for another month, and finally came to the territorial waters of the "Heavenly Wing King", one of the Seven Great Demon Venerables.

The "Heavenly Wing King" is also one of the seven demon venerables of the Inland Sea, and is known for being elusive and weird.

Yang Fan came here, but he was not the one who challenged the strongest who stood on the end.

With his current cultivation in the early stage of Yangen, he wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing.

The purpose of his coming here is, of course, to find Deng Shiyao.

Half a month later, after some inquiry, Yang Fan finally found a "spiritual mountain" suspended on the sea surface and driving slowly in the vast sea area.

It is also a sea fortress, this mountain peak has a radius of more than ten miles, and the aura is overflowing, and the scale is several times larger than that of Tianyuan.

Yang Fan's eyes were like torches, and he felt the formation that existed on the entire mountain peak, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in a mysterious way.

Therefore, the whole mountain peak is full of vitality and verdant green, and you can sometimes see the light and strong aura fluctuations on it.

As the distance approached, the waves were choppy. The sea is turbulent within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Sanling Mountain, this should be the Sanxian Gate. Wait for a few Confucian sects to be located in the sea fortress. Yang Fan's body shape and aura changed suddenly, and his cultivation was hidden in the late Jindan period.

In this case, even people who have seen Yang Fan a few times may not be able to see through it.

Thundered.........

As the "Sanling Mountain" sea fortress approached, a compelling pressure was coming.

Yang Fan was calm and calm, and the powerful sea breeze could only gently blow the corners of his clothes.

Soon, the behemoth of Sanling Mountain walked in front of Yang Fan.

Woohoo!!

Soon, a group of Confucian soldiers in charge of patrolling flew out of the sea fortress of Sanling Mountain.

The leader is a middle-aged man, who is cultivated in the Jindan period. The other seven or eight were all foundation monks.

"Who is your Excellency, did you want me to land on me, Sanling Mountain?"

That Jindan middle-aged man saw that Yang Fan was a Jindan monk, and his words were polite.

"In reply, the ship I was on was captured by pirates.

Yang also escaped by luck, hoping to borrow your place to hide for a few days, if you need a spirit stone, Yang can pay. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Okay. You come with me. This middle-aged Jin Dan just looked at him a few times and did not interrogate. I happily agreed, and I didn't seem to be surprised by this kind of thing.

"Your Excellency is a high-ranking monk, and you don't need to pay spirit stones for half a month in the fortress. If you are stationed for a long time, you can consider becoming a guest of my Tianhemen. , Jin Dan explained in middle age.

After a while, Jin Dan sent a low-level monk to send Yang Fan to a densely populated guest room somewhere in the "Sanling Mountain".

These rooms were for foreign monks, because Yang Fan was a high-ranking monk and could have a room to himself.

In the middle of the night, Yang Fan asked Shi Qianhan to turn into his own form, sitting cross-legged in the room, while he himself turned into a green light smoke, melted into the void, and disappeared. Z