Although Ye Fan nodded, he secretly laughed in his heart. No matter what the hell he was, others might not be able to do it, but he, Ye Fan, was confident that there was nothing in the world that he could not do continuously. This was not because of his cultivation.
How high.
It's because he carries two heaven-level magic weapons that are unrivaled in the world. Is there really anything in this world that even a heaven-level magic weapon can chop down endlessly?
The answer is definitely no!
Summoning the Heavenly Sword, Ye Fan smiled confidently!
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance and looking at the Heavenly Sword in his hand, Huangfu Qingfeng's eyes widened, staring at Ye Fan, and asked in a low voice: "What level is the magic weapon in your hand?"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said casually: "Heavenly Level!"
"Heavenly level?" Huangfu Qingfeng was startled. Is there really a heavenly level magic weapon in this world?
Oh my god, what kind of opportunities did this young master like me encounter to be so lucky!
"Uncle Yang, please straighten the belt!" Ye Fan held the Heavenly Sword in his hand: "Please stretch out your feet, and I will break that damn belt!"
Although Huangfu Qingfeng doubted the authenticity of the Heavenly Sword in Ye Fan's hand, he still stretched out his foot very honestly.
When Ye Fan saw the dark belt, he swung out the heavenly sword in his hand.
A sword that is as light as weight!
The Heavenly Sword floated down on the black belt like a fallen leaf, and a 'pop' sound was heard.
The belt cracked with several clear cracks, and some cracks even reached to the edge.
Huangfu Qingfeng just moved his feet slightly. In fact, the strap that had been disconnected long ago was directly divided into two halves, but he was still confused. Since he met Ye Fan, a series of things Ye Fan had done puzzled him.
.
But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly became alert again: "No! I have been here for too long. People have discovered my whereabouts before. Now those people must have found a way to catch up!" Thinking of this,
I opened my spiritual sense to explore and saw that someone was looking for me here.
Huangfu Qingfeng was happy for a long time, but when he heard the sound of footsteps, his expression suddenly darkened.
Ye Fan saw it and asked, "What?"
Huangfu Qingfeng said: "Young master, someone is coming, please leave quickly and don't worry about me!"
"It doesn't matter!" Ye Fan smiled and said, "Those people don't care yet, Uncle Yang, please come with me!" After saying that, Ye Fan leaned down, picked up Huangfu Qingfeng and ran away quickly, grabbing a piece as he left.
The stone was thrown to the left, but Huangfu Qingfeng flew out to the right with Huangfu Qingfeng on his back.
He fell slightly and looked around, only to see a big tree with thick branches and leaves, which was an excellent hiding place. Without any hesitation, he jumped up.
After those who were looking for him were far away, he jumped down and ran all the way. In order to save himself, this old man had been trapped here for several years. At this moment, no matter what, Ye Fan wanted to rescue Huangfu Qingfeng from the sea of suffering and let him
At least he can enjoy his old age in peace.
Across the yard, I saw a rockery road about three feet wide, winding down the mountain. Although the road was rugged, it was already a normal mountain road.
"At this moment, I must be ambushed on all sides. Even the mechanism and the forest densely packed with killing arrays are probably full of guards. I can only escape easily if I take risks and go where others don't expect.
This mountain road is very obvious, and others will never believe that I dare to escape from this road." Without hesitation, he turned around and ran down the mountain road.
The dangerous situation forced him to use his highest human wisdom, go into the "dead corners" of other people's thoughts, and do things that were unexpected by others.
He ran all the way, and no one stopped him on the mountain road.
Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling secretly proud in his heart.
After leaving the Huangfu family, they put Huangfu Qingfeng down and strode towards the restaurant in the city.
Huangfu Qingfeng has not stepped out of his house for several years. Now he has to go out, walking on the street, giving directions, chattering, and telling the joys and sorrows of his family and beloved wife in recent years, life and death, which are played out here year after year.
, not even a moment wasted.
Ye Fan listened silently. When he heard the happy part, the two laughed, and when he heard the sad part, the two sighed, as if they were one, and their expressions and looks were almost the same.
Huangfu Qingfeng talked for a while, and then suddenly said: "Young master, you are now a mature person, you are no longer a useless spirit, and you are getting older. In the past, I was always worried that others would look down on you, but now with your
With my skills, I think I can even arrange that marriage!"
"Whose family is this marriage with?" Ye Fan stopped and frowned slightly, "Now our line is being persecuted by the great elder. If he knows our whereabouts, won't this marriage lead to death?
Let’s talk about it later!”
"What are you talking about?" Huangfu Qingfeng said angrily, "There are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an heir. Don't you understand? There are not many people in our lineage now, and we have no continuation of our popularity. How can we ignore such a big thing! Besides, this is
The marriage that your master and the royal family of Tianlong World made a long time ago cannot be violated by anyone, not even the Tianlong Emperor!"
"Is it Long Ling'er?" Ye Fan said: "At this moment, at that moment, even if Emperor Tianlong regrets, there is nothing we can do. Uncle Yang, don't worry about this matter, I have my own opinion!"
Huangfu Qingfeng originally thought that getting a wife would be a joy, but when he saw Ye Fan's tone was low and his interest was low, he felt puzzled. Looking carefully, Ye Fan's face was pale and his eyes were distracted, as if his soul and soul were not with him.
Huangfu Qingfeng became more and more puzzled. He felt that he was really estranged from the young master after not seeing him for several years. He couldn't understand his thoughts. When he thought about this, he scratched his sparse white hair and felt very upset.
Little did he know that during the years when he was banned, Emperor Tianlong had already betrothed Long Ling'er to a prince of the Golden Phoenix clan, but he was forced to postpone the marriage for several years because Long Ling'er was forcing her to die.
Ye Fan learned about this from Huangfu Qingming, and it was only then that he learned that he actually had a dragon princess as his fiancée.
At this time, Huangfu Qingfeng mentioned this matter, which always prevented Ye Fan from being sad and anxious, but this was also a helpless matter. If Huangfu Qingming had not lost power, this matter might have turned around, but now he can only fight for it on his own.
!!
Not long after, they entered the restaurant. As soon as Ye Fan opened the door, Leng Aotian and others surrounded him.
Leng Aotian stepped forward first and said: "Young Master, this trip will go smoothly!"
"Not bad!" Ye Fan smiled, pointed at Huangfu Qingfeng and said: "This is Uncle Yang, you must respect him as you respect my second uncle!"
Leng Aotian quickly stepped forward with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "I've met the old man."
Huangfu Qingfeng smiled and nodded!
Ye Fan left Leng Aotian behind and waved to Mingfeng, Mingfeng and others: "You have nothing to do here, go ahead." More than ten people bowed and saluted and left silently.
Then he looked at Huangfu Qingfeng and said, "Uncle Yang, please rest early. I will send someone to escort you away tomorrow morning. I will make sure you enjoy your old age!"
"Hey, this old slave is defenseless, as long as the young master lives happily!" Huangfu Qingfeng looked at Ye Fan with affection, and left with a smile!
Leng Aotian was full of curiosity. Seeing everyone leaving, he grabbed Ye Fan and asked hurriedly: "How did you get this old man out?"
"It's a long story, we can only talk about this later!" Ye Fan frowned, looked at Leng Aotian and said, "Have a rest tonight, and tomorrow morning you will lead your brothers to escort the old man out of the city and wait for me at the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city!"
Leng Aotian couldn't help but ask: "What about you, big brother?"
Ye Fan let out a long sigh: "I want to enter the Huangfu family again!"
Leng Aotian said with surprise on his face: "Do you really want to enter the ancient tomb and bury the master's ashes in it?"
This time, Ye Fan didn't speak. He just opened the window and looked at the sky full of stars. He sighed in his heart: "Burying the ashes of my second uncle in the ancient tomb is just a reason. If I can see Xiahou Youxin again this time, I must ask her."
Why did you choose yourself and give him the Destiny Flower?
This has always been a knot in his heart. This time when he enters the cemetery again, he must figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, otherwise..." Thinking of this, Ye Fan stopped talking, walked into the inner room, and picked up the paper from the table.
A letter was handed to Leng Aotian and said, "After I leave, you will act according to what is written in it!"
Leng Aotian was about to ask in detail, but when he saw Ye Fan was in a daze, knowing that he would not say anything more, he smiled and said warmly: "Young master, just rest, I'll leave first!"
After Leng Aotian left, Ye Fan came back to his senses, sighed deeply for a while, stretched out his figure, and then escaped into the darkness again.
No one knows what he is sighing about!!
Ye Fan ventured into the Huangfu family again. Although there were agencies and restrictions everywhere, fortunately he had figured it out before. He avoided the eyes and ears of the Huangfu family guards all the way, secretly bypassed the forest, entered the tree path, and followed the correct instructions on the map.
Following the instructions, he quickly walked to the place where he was in danger the last time he came.
At this time, my mind was calm. I was not as nervous and rushed as when I came last time. In addition, it was dark and it was difficult to see the way. Now the sky was shining brightly into the forest.
He thought for a moment and realized that his last mistake was that he miscalculated the width of his steps. The first restriction was triggered and was not re-arranged. He thought that the guards of the Huangfu family were, on the one hand, busy chasing him, and on the other hand, they thought that they would not be able to stop him tonight.
No one will dare to break into this place again.
Carefully, he passed the restrictions in front of him one by one. After walking the longest tree path, five avenues separated in front of him. He knew that only the fourth path was the right path. Through this right path, he would reach the mysterious forbidden land of the Huangfu family...
It's an ancient tomb.
When he finished walking on the right path and ran for half an hour, he saw a pile of bones, and another pile before him, and another pile of bones before that, and there were piles of bones everywhere, and there were countless corpses.
Corpses were piled at the mouth of a long and narrow valley. Ye Fan looked up and suddenly saw a few giant characters written on the mountain wall: "Entrance to the cemetery... Valley of No Return."
Ye Fan was shocked and secretly thought: "No Return Valley, No Return Valley...I guess the reason is that you can only enter and cannot come out!" After a slight hesitation, he didn't care and dodged towards the valley, even if there was really something here.
There was no way in or out, so he had to make a breakthrough.
In order to see Xiahou Youxin as soon as possible and to fulfill Huangfu Qingming's wish as soon as possible, he unknowingly quickened his pace and went deeper and deeper into the valley.
Last time he was sent to the cemetery while he was in a coma, so this was his first time in the Valley of No Return!
The long and narrow valley is dimly lit, the cold wind blows, and it is eerie and biting.
Seeing that he could escape from the dark valley as long as he walked a little further, he suddenly heard someone above his head sneer: "Be careful, don't trip!"
Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't dare to look up, and rushed forward with a 'whoosh'.
Hearing the sound of wind above his head, two figures leaped down, one behind the other, blocking his way.
Ye Fan summoned the Heavenly Sword, held the long sword in his hand, and stood tall. He heard someone sneer in the air. Before he could speak, Ye Fan suddenly let out a long sigh and said: "Great! It turns out that the great elder is here!"
With a long sigh, he actually sat down. It seemed as if he suddenly saw his relatives, so he sat down to rest for a while.
The person who was still in the dark and hadn't come out couldn't help but ask: "What's good? Are you okay after seeing my master?"
Ye Fan sighed again: "Sneaking into the family, I was looking for you hard, so I found you now. Finally, the sky has eyes and didn't teach me to leave in vain. It was because of your instructions that I let you go."
The execution hall must have been dispatched."
"Really? Well, we have to talk about it later!" The great elder's tone suddenly became filled with unspeakable anger. He had never been so ignored before, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Ghost servant,
Capture this kid!"
"Yes! Master!" Suddenly a hoarse voice came closer from far away. An old man with long hair, a face as dry as wax, wearing a white linen robe, and a body as thin as a bamboo pole really seemed to be blown by the wind.
When it came, it fell to the ground and was still swaying.
His eyes were also pale blue, and he stared at Ye Fan without blinking, and smiled sadly: "Are you restrained yourself, or do you need me to take action!"
"Restrict your hands?" Ye Fan looked at the man in front of him who was neither human nor ghost, and suddenly sneered, "Old boy, I can only blame you for being crazy about the wrong person, so you are dead!"
"snort!"
The ghost servant's eyes flashed coldly and he hummed.
He stretched out his right palm and struck directly at Ye Fan out of thin air. A terrifying force pressed against Ye Fan from all directions.
Ye Fan felt like a mountain was falling on him, but he didn't panic at all. He should have known that this was a situation that the Heavenly Saint could control, but if this old guy really wanted to scare Ye Fan with this alone,
That's really a trick.
"Let's fight quickly!" Ye Fan knew that he couldn't stay here for long, but he couldn't really let them contain him. With a thought, the Heavenly Sword was already in his hand!
Suddenly a terrifying sound sounded from all around Ye Fan. The sound was so low that even the air vibrated. The dead branches and leaves all around fell down. Speaking of which, this was the first time Ye Fan had ever possessed this heaven-level magic.
After the troops, the first one came out to meet the enemy.
"What's going on?" The ghost servant immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Fan.
But at this moment, he saw a blue-black giant sword instantly filling his field of vision. What frightened him most was that this blue-black giant sword actually brought the surrounding space to press towards him, and the entire space was completely condensed.
!
He wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound. Even if he made a sound, it couldn't escape through the frozen space.
The ghost servant's eyes widened as he slapped the giant sword directly with his palm filled with blue elemental power.
"Peng!"
When the giant sword pierced the ghost servant's palm, the ghost servant felt as if he was hitting an endless rushing flood, and he could not suppress it at all.
"Poof!" His palms and arms immediately turned into meat and bone residue.
Then Houtian Sword directly hit the ghost servant's chest. The ghost servant felt his chest shake, as if he heard some shattering sound, and let out a miserable howl, and then he knew nothing.