"Governor, Ye Fan has entered the inner circle today and is operating on the fringes."

"He is in very good condition and has not encountered any enemies along the way."

"Our thousand-man troops are less than ten miles away from him and are on standby, searching for nearby spiritual herbs and elixirs."

From the Nanchuan Army, a soldier with a long feather on his head came to Zuozi and reported the situation.

Zuzi listened, listening to what the soldier said one by one, and then slowly nodded, "Okay, I understand."

The soldiers resigned, and Jin Men walked to the side of Zhou Zuzi, seeming to be thinking, "The governor's decision to protect Ye Fan surprised me."

"After all, he is the proud son of Nanchuan. As the governor of Nanchuan, I should take more care of him." Zuzi replied, but he shook his head helplessly, "What's more, this kid may be the person who answered the omen, and I can't let him.

He died here."

"My father-in-law was so ruthless that day that he didn't care about the life or death of his distant relative, but I can't."

"I am responsible for Nanchuan."

Hearing this, Jin Men paused and looked at Mr. Zuzi, who seemed to have no reaction. After a while, he sighed quietly.

"I almost forgot that the governor back then was also full of ambitions."

This voice carries a long history. They have worked together for many years. They have been superiors and subordinates for many years, but at the same time, they are also each other's best friends.

They share the same ideals, fight side by side, and are each other's most trusted people.

"Yes, I came to you at that time and said that I wanted to turn the weak and backward Nanchuan into an extremely powerful place. I want the people to be rich, strong and tenacious, and a paradise for people to sing and dance in peace."

Zuzi also spoke and answered. It seemed that at this point, his mood fluctuated slightly.

Patting Jin Men's shoulder, he thought of something, and said apologetically, "Jin Men, we seem to be getting further and further away from what we originally imagined."

"In the past, we were able to manage most of Nanchuan in an orderly manner, but now even Nange City is gradually overwhelmed."

"Why is it that even though we have been working hard, what we want to achieve is getting further and further away from us?"

"I don't know either." Faced with this question, Jin Men replied and sighed, "Maybe it's because we don't have enough strength."

"If we have the power to suppress everything, then all we have to do is push everything aside."

"What kind of power can suppress everything? The three kings of Wen, Wu and Zhi are already strong enough, but they still allow the slow undercurrents of today's world to surge." Zuozi was a little puzzled. At this moment, he was talking to Jin Men, and he gave up.

The Governor's airs were like those of an ordinary passer-by, expressing his own complex feelings.

"The human race is still powerful. King Zhan Tian still has enough power even after his death. We can obviously correct it, so why do we choose the most extreme method?"

"It sounds nice to ask for great governance in the chaos, but if it fails, the human race will face a disaster."

"Perhaps no one is willing to wait any longer." Jin Men replied, standing next to Zuzi, looking at his gray-haired companion, and at this moment, he showed a slightly bitter smile, "Humans and Warcraft are already entangled.

It has been too long, too long, and generations of attacks may have made those high-level officials feel tired."

"The death of King Zhan Tian has destroyed the hopes of many people. Everyone wants someone to appear who can truly suppress everything, just like the King of Humans who appeared before, so that the human race can be completely settled."

"But where is that person? Will he really appear?" Zuozi asked, but his mood was not stable. "I only saw the collapse of the order of the human race day by day, and saw wolves in sheep's clothing one after another.

Appear."

"They all say that the darkness before dawn is the most difficult, but now, the dusk before the darkness has made me uneasy and anxious all day long."

"Wait a minute, Governor." Jin Men replied, just patting Zuzi on the shoulder, but there were some strange emotions flashing in his eyes.

These days, he often heard the complaints of Zuzi Zuo. Perhaps it was due to the appearance of God, and then the misfortune of those families gradually made the tiger become uncontrollable. Zuzi Zai could not see clearly. This situation made it difficult for him to control the tiger.

He panics about the chaos ahead.

The omen of Yantian Clan is not just a simple sentence, but also clearly points out that the human race's period of great chaos is about to come.

After all, Zuzi is also a human being, an ambitious person. He is loyal to the human race and loves his people. The more such a person is, the more worried he will be about the current situation of the human race.

Jin Men is a wise man and has seen more things, perhaps more clearly than Pai Zuzi. At this moment, looking at Pai Zuzi who was a little annoyed because of worry, he could only sigh and speak repeatedly.

"Governor, just wait."

"Everything will be fine."

…

"Dragon Blood Grass."

Under the big tree, Ye Fan plucked an ordinary-looking grass, and there was a slight light in his eyes.

Dragon's blood grass is a general term for the spiritual herbs and elixirs that have been contaminated by dragon's blood and survived. After taking them, they can absorb part of the essence of the spiritual herbs and elixirs and at the same time, indirectly obtain a trace of dragon's blood.

This kind of spiritual grass is hard to come by. Most of them cannot be cultivated artificially, unless the concentration of dragon blood is very high, but it will also decay with the changes from generation to generation. Most of them are disposable consumables and are expensive.

At the same time, it is also extremely rare.

After all, there is something about dragons, which has great appeal to both those with dragon eyes and ordinary people.

Everyone has different resistance to the poison of dragon blood, but it is undeniable that within a certain range, dragon blood and dragon meat are the best tonic.

"Do you want to eat?" On the side, Qingzi looked at Ye Fan, his eyes always locked on the dragon's blood grass, and whispered.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, but without any further hesitation, he cleaned up the dragon's blood grass, took out his dagger and chopped it into juice.

Qingzi watched from the side with a trace of curiosity in her eyes. She wanted to see what Ye Fan was going to do with it, but all she saw was that Ye Fan picked up the glass of juice with crumbs in it, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, you're like this..."

Halfway through her words, Qingzi stopped talking and frowned as she looked at the terrifying vitality that seemed to rise from Mark's body.

"Your physique is even stronger than that of extraordinary beast masters of the same level."

"There is a good breathing method and a suitable combination of spiritual herbs and elixirs." Ye Fan replied, but he closed his eyes and the method of becoming a saint was quietly running.

When you come to the second level of the Saint Method, the absorption power of these spiritual herbs and elixirs is terrifying. The essence of the dragon's blood grass is disassembled almost in an instant, and the power mixed with the dragon's blood pours into the limbs and five bones.

A wave of anger rose from Ye Fan's heart.

"As expected of dragon blood grass, such a low-grade spiritual grass can have such terrifying vitality with just a trace of dragon blood." Ye Fan opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed like a whale, breathing in the surrounding elements to neutralize it.

The impulse brought by the dragon's blood.

Dragons are often promiscuous, which is part of the toxicity of dragon blood. To a certain extent, dragon blood is the best aphrodisiac, several times more effective than the best deer antler blood.

Soon, time passed slowly. After more than ten minutes, Ye Fan's eyes were clear, he took a long breath and stood up.

Visible to the naked eye, his aura was a little more powerful.

"It would be nice if we could get some more dragon-related spiritual herbs and elixirs." Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Fan raised his lips.

Dragon blood grass and mutant beast-controlling meat are of great benefit to him or his beast-controllers. Even if they are not used, it is completely suitable to be eaten by the dragon spirit in his black sword. The dragon spirit needs it most.

, is this kind of supplement.

This secret realm is currently the most ideal place for him to explore.

After all, he came alone. After all, he couldn't take away a lot of things. He could only try to take away some that could be consumed in time. Zuzi and those families exchanged two secret realms for him to not be able to lead the army to enter, and they made a lot of money.

Anything about dragons, as long as it has a little bit of it, is sky-high.

"Ye Fan, what should we do next?" From the side, watching Ye Fan calm down, Qingzi spoke up again.

"Just keep going forward." Ye Fan waved his hand, "Dragon blood grass has appeared, proving that we are very close to the place where the dragons died."

"Well..." Upon hearing this, Qingzi hesitated, then frowned, "Then do we have any specific arrangements?"

"Just keep walking forward endlessly."

"Well, we don't know the exact location of the bones yet, so there's no need to think too much." Ye Fan replied, stepping forward, seeming to know Qingzi's hesitation, and spoke with a little thought.
Chapter completed!