Chapter 519: Meeting with the Great Monk
The number of monks in the entire Guliang City is at least hundreds of thousands.
The battle just now, there was a lot of movement, which naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the nearby area.
At least hundreds of monks' divine senses saw what had just happened.
There are a few high-level people who see the whole process.
When six petrified statues were uncovered in the ruins, everyone gasped.
If it's just some low-level people, that's it.
However, the six people who were petrified were all high-ranking old monsters.
The six primordial old monsters, all petrified, and only in a breath or two.
Let's ask Beiqin, who has such magical abilities?
Call~~
Yang Fan took a long breath, put his feet on the ground, his soul root merged into the earth, and the green seed of life differentiated into thousands of green streams.
In this case, the mind and mana he consumed recovered at a rapid speed.
"Who is this senior, his strength is so terrifying, he can control the six Yuan Infant high-level in an instant, and he still has an extremely rare petrified divine power. ”
The monks in the nearby area began to communicate with each other's divine senses.
"Hehe, the deeds of this senior Yang, you newcomers, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it. ”
A middle-aged monk with an eight-character beard coughed lightly twice, and pretended to be mysterious: "That's going to start talking about fifty years ago, but at that time, most of you haven't started cultivating immortals or you're all unknown monks at the bottom......
There are also many monks who know Yang Fan's origin.
The transmission speed of the grapevine news was very fast, and the legendary deeds of Yang Fan back then were known by many new generation monks.
At the same time, the news of Yang Fan's appearance in Guliang City also quickly spread throughout the last base of Zhao State.
"Boss Yang, what about these six stone statues?"
Hu Fei walked up to one of the stone statues and kicked it a few times.
Tap. Yang Fan advised: "These six stone statues, each broken one, is a life." ”
Hu Fei snorted and nodded again and again.
The fall of a primordial infant is not a trivial matter.
At this moment, the thirteen countries are fighting against the barbarians, and every Yuanying powerhouse will play a vital role on the battlefield.
"Wait for the three monks to come and bring them back. ”
Yang Fan smiled.
After a while, Elder Feng Xi hurried over, and when he saw these six petrified statues, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What else could she say?
With the strength of these two people, even if the invincible Black Wind Demon Emperor came in person, they could arrange a room for Yang Fan and Hu Fei again.
"Fan'er, these petrified monks, do you see if they are ......?"
Feng Xi interceded for them.
"Weigh on this first...... Take hostage. lest someone come and disturb my Qingning again. ”
Yang Fan said disappreliably.
Feng Xi sighed: "You guys are so self-conscious, don't endanger the lives of others." Every monk here is an elite who resists the barbarians. ”
"Yes, yes, let's go......"
Hu Fei was impatient, but "outspoken".
It happened that Feng Xi was very afraid of this son, and hurriedly left, not daring to say more.
"Hahaha...... Boss Yang, your trick is too powerful, you will be left as a hostage, see if they dare to be arrogant. ”
Hu Fei jumped up and down, dancing with his hands and grinning, like a child who had not grown up.
Yang Fan looked at him very strangely, and found that Hu Fei's movements and expressions were very similar to some kind of animal.
That's the "monkey".
The last time Hu Fei entered that inexplicable state, he was covered with hair, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he was very similar to a monkey in terms of movement and expression.
After a while, Yang Fan released the phantom fairy again and asked her to beat her back.
Looking at the entire Northern Qin, I am afraid that he is the only one who can enjoy such treatment.
The phantom fairy's eyes were still a little ruddy, and she said faintly: "The master just took me away, did you think that the phantom was dragging you down?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
"Nonsense, of course. Hu Fei said with a big grin: "Take you away, so that we can let go of our hands and feet to fight." ”
After hearing this, the phantom fairy's bright eyes were a little dim.
For the first time, Yang Fan showed a trace of pity for this girl, and reached out to wipe away a trace of sparkle in his eyes.
In the past forty or fifty years, the Phantom Fairy, as her concubine, has always been very well-behaved, very responsible, and even very considerate.
As a concubine, she is already very qualified.
It's just that Yang Fan spent most of his time in retreat, and he went on a blind date with her skin only once.
That night, Yang Fan and the other three did not cultivate, and fell asleep casually on the bed.
This feeling of falling asleep naturally is so rare for immortal cultivators.
The next day, Yang Fan woke up from his sleep and found the phantom fairy's quiet and dignified pretty face, attached to his chest.
The concubine in her arms, her skirt was open, and her hand was still on the crystal full jade peak.
At this time, the phantom fairy had just woken up, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed his hand.
Yang Fan smiled slightly embarrassedly, this was not intentional on the initiative, it was just a reaction in his sleep.
I slept all night with a stunning fairy in my arms, and there was no reaction, which is abnormal.
The phantom fairy's dignified and soft face suddenly flushed, and she grabbed Yang Fan's hand, not knowing whether to push it away or let go.
She is Yang Fan's concubine, if the other party really needs this, she can't refuse.
Yang Fan's hand was still attached to her snow-like skin and the Holy Maiden's Peak, but her face slowly returned to calm, and her eyes were clear.
He deeply understood that at this moment, during the barbarian war, he could not relax, but instead improved his spirit and waited for the decisive battle with the barbarian powerhouse.
"You...... You guys. ”
Hu Fei woke up at an untimely time and saw Yang Fan and the Phantom Fairy** intimately together.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and looked stunned.
"What are you?" Hu Fei reached out and touched the back of his head, a little ununderstanding.
However, for some reason, when he saw the Phantom Fairy's half-naked breasts, his face suddenly turned red.
He turned out to be shy.
The phantom fairy was also ashamed, and hurriedly tidied up her skirt.
Yang Fan saw Hu Fei's innocent appearance of blushing with embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing so much that his stomach hurt.
"Another day, let me choose a few concubines for you?"
Yang Fan looked at Hu Fei with a smile.
Hu Fei was slightly stunned, and then his head shook like a wave drum: "No, no, no, no......"
He seemed to be a little weak and ignorant about this matter.
However, there was a little curiosity in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Is it really possible?"
Yang Fan almost didn't laugh on his back, and the phantom fairy also "giggled" and laughed, and suddenly found that Hu Fei was pure like a child in this regard.
"Master, you can't spoil this child. ”
The phantom fairy came to Yang Fan's mouth, exhaled like an orchid, and pursed his lips and smiled.
Hu Fei looked puzzled, stretched out his fingers and touched the back of his head, feeling inexplicable.
Just as Yang Fan was joking with the Phantom Spirit Fairy, four or five strong auras came from somewhere in Guliang City.
The target was Yang Fan's room.
"It's coming, it's finally here. ”
Yang Fan took a deep breath and his face returned to normal.
The phantom fairy also regained her dignity and pretty, standing beside him obediently and beating his back.
Hu Fei's eyes looked out.
Woohoo!!
First of all, there was a green shadow and a blood light.
When these two came, there was an inexplicable depression in the whole area.
The powerful coercion made the thousands of monks nearby hold their breath.
The jade hand that the phantom fairy thrashed Yang Fan's back also trembled slightly, lowered his head, his ears were warm and red, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
The two people came, one of them was an old Taoist priest in a green robe, holding a dust, a crane with a childish face, a sharp gaze, and a fairy wind and bones.
Another old man in a white shirt had an old-fashioned face and a bloody mole between his forehead.
This is naturally the Blood Refining Ancestor who has fought two gambling battles with Yang Fan.
The old Taoist priest in the green robe is none other than the Sanqing Sanren, the leader of the Northern Qin Righteous Dao, and one of the three major monks.
At this moment, the three most pinnacle monks of Northern Qin actually came and descended two at the same time.
If it weren't for the fact that another Ling Xiao Sword Immortal was severely injured and on the verge of life and death, even if the three major cultivators came together, it would not be impossible.
It can be seen from this that Yang Fan's weight in the minds of the three major monks.
"Yang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for fifty years, and your hand is getting bigger and bigger. ”
The Blood Refining Ancestor smiled faintly, his eyes swept over the six stone statues outside the house, and his tone was very strange, I don't know if it was sarcasm or helplessness.
"Yang has always been that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and the reason why it's like this is that I am forced to be helpless. ”
Yang Fan sighed bitterly, with that look and tone, he didn't know the inside story, and thought he was the real victim.
"Yang Daoyou, these six people are the backbone of the fight against the barbarians, you better remove their petrification. ”
The voice of the old man of the three Qingsan people came.
Yang Fan nodded, he still has to give some of the face of these two people.
As the height of being at the peak of the Northern Qin Dynasty and controlling the fate of the common people, Yang Fan and them have mutual fears and checks and balances, and under normal circumstances, they will definitely not tear their faces.
He closed his eyes, and a strange wave surged from the ground beneath his feet.
After a few breaths, the six petrified Yuanying powerhouses recovered.
When they saw Yang Fan standing with the Sanqing Sanren and the Blood Refining Ancestor, they were all in awe, and hurriedly thanked the two great cultivators.
Of course, they understood that it was the two great monks who came forward to let Yang Fan make an exception and let them and the others go.
Woooo
At this moment, three more figures fell into the room, and one of them was a young man wearing purple scale chain armor, his face was slightly pale.
It was Yulin who had suffered in the hands of Yang Fan before.
Behind Yu Lin, there was also an old man in a green shirt and a woman in colorful clothes. The former is kind and kind-eyed, and the latter is beautiful and dusty.
"Great Elder, Sister Xue Xuan?"
When the Phantom Fairy saw the two of them, her face changed.
Obviously, these two people have an extraordinary relationship with her, the former is the great elder of the sect, and the latter is a close friend of the boudoir.
"Phantom sister, I've finally found you. ”
The woman in the colorful dress, with joy in her beautiful eyes, hurriedly walked up and hugged the phantom fairy.
And the old man in the green shirt looked at Yang Fan with a cold and hostile face.
"Blood Refining Daoist, Sanqing Dao Leader, today please make decisions for my 'Immortal Illusion Spirit Yun Sect'. ”
The old man in the green shirt suddenly bowed to the two major monks.
"Li Daoyou, please, if you have anything to say, speak slowly. The three Qingsanren swept the dust and waved, and a soft and mighty force helped him up.
"That's the ...... person" The old man in the green shirt had a murderous intent and raging anger in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to point at Yang Fan: "He took away the Phantom Spirit Elder of my sect, and he has not been heard from for forty or fifty years...... There are two great monks here today, please decide for us. ”