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Chapter 410 Eldest Nephew, Uncle Gives You a Magic Technique

"You said before, how can I compare with the eighth-level saint?"

"Today I will kill you, not with this sword, but with my own strength!" Ye Yan shouted as he stared at Fang Yueshan.

What?

Fang Yueshan was surprised that Ye Yan did not use the sword of honor.

Buzz!

In his panic, Ye Yan released his soul power and immediately formed a formation again, with thunder and lightning roaring within the formation.

Not only that, there were formations condensed by Ye Yan in the other two directions. One formation roared like a hurricane, and the other formation shone with golden light.

Four formations, falling in four directions!

Under Ye Yan's control, the four powers of wind, thunder, fire, and gold suddenly exploded. The fire tiger still roared, but then the thunder and lightning came with destructive power, and the hurricane rushed towards his body like a sword.

The golden light turned into a golden sword and struck down hard.

In just an instant, all four powers attacked.

Facing such power, Fang Yueshan's face turned extremely pale.

Even though he is holding the Holy King's weapon now, he is definitely no match for Ye Yan.

"Yun Clan, you are hurting me!" Fang Yueshan suddenly roared. If the daughter of the Yun Clan hadn't been so bragging and pretending to be brave, then he would have turned around and left after seeing Ye Yan, and might have been able to save his life.

But now... facing the four forces, he could not hold on after all. When these four forces fell, his body suddenly shattered with a bang.

A blood mist appeared in mid-air, causing all the cultivators to feel shocked.

"died?"

"The eighth-level saint was really beheaded?" Many people were amazed and couldn't believe it.

But at this time, Duan Ming took a deep breath and looked down the mountain: "Everyone, Guling Academy is not weak, so what happened today..."

"Hahaha, Master Duan, my entire City of Ten Thousand Bloods is under the protection of Fang Cunmen. How can we say that we know what Guling Academy is? They have never been to the City of Ten Thousand Bloods!" the cultivators at the foot of the mountain suddenly said.

Hearing this, Duan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked at Ye Yan and said, "You... really look like him!"

Ye Yan stared at Duan Ming. Duan Ming had wanted to defend himself without hesitation several times just now. All of this must have something to do with his father, so Ye Yan asked: "Are you friends with my father?"

"More than just friends?" Duan Ming smiled and said, "Follow me!"

As soon as the sound fell, Ming Ming took Ye Yan into the palace of Fang Cunmen in a flash of time.

"Over the years, except for me, no one in the entire Fangcunmen has known that there is a second floor in the palace of Fangcunmen." After the words fell, Duan Ming's expression was focused for a moment and his spiritual power was blasted in one direction.

Bang!

When this power fell, the palace suddenly flashed with light and then shone on Ye Yan and Duan Ming.

The next moment, the two of them disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was in an ancient room.

This is the second floor of Fangcunmen Palace.

Here, there are Fang Cunmen's martial arts, exercises, etc. What shocked Ye Yan the most was an ancient stone in front of him. There were too many names on this stone, but one of them had the words 'Ye Xiaotian' written on it.

Character.

"Left by father?" The handwriting is exactly the same as Ye Xiaotian's.

"Yes, this was left by Xiaotian." Duan Ming said. When he saw Ye Yan for the first time, he guessed that Ye Yan was definitely Ye Xiaotian's son. He did not hide anything at this time, "

More than ten years ago, your father and I came out of the Ten Thousand Flames Empire. In fact, it was not just us, there were others and even Mingzhongtian..."

"Later we passed by here and we helped Fang Cun Sect defeat the invasion of the holy beasts. However, the old sect leader of Fang Cun Sect saw your father's extraordinary talent and wanted to pass on the position of sect leader to your father. If your father did not accept it, the old sect leader would

Suicide on the spot!”

Gudong!

Ye Yan was stunned, could it still be like this?

"Your father can only take over this sect and become the leader of Fangcun Sect!"

"However, the old sect leader was also seriously injured in the attack by the holy beast. When your father took over the position of sect leader, he left peacefully. After the old sect leader was buried, your father turned around and handed over the position of sect leader.

Got me!"

Ye Yan was surprised again. His father's operation was really...

"I am embarrassed to go against what the old sect leader said, so I am not the real sect leader, but the acting sect leader. Your father has always been the real sect leader of Fangcun Sect. But your father's reputation in Beidi Lingcheng was not very good later.

Therefore, I can only keep this matter as a secret. Although some elders of Fang Cunmen know the truth, they do not know that Ye Xiaotian is Ye Hei."

I see!

Ye Yan lamented that no wonder the writing on the gate of Fang Cun Gate was Ye Xiaotian's handwriting. It turned out that his father was really the leader of this sect.

"Now Guling Academy has discovered some clues and came to find them. Hmm...it was clear that they wanted to kill your father back then, but they were killed instead. Then after knowing that your father was injured, they started to take revenge?"

"Over the years, many of our brothers have had no choice but to hide in Tibet or even dare not return to the Wanyan Empire, for fear of bringing disaster to the family empire." Duan Ming's eyes were condensed, "However, I was the weakest in talent and low in strength, otherwise..."

"Alas!" He finally sighed.

He, Ye Xiaotian, his cousin Duanzhong and others were all students of the same class of Wanyan Academy as Ye Xiaotian.

When his cousin Duan Zhong was born, he was the one who had his leg cut off by the genius of Yun Chaozong.

"Are you going to Beidi Lingcheng? But with your appearance, you don't have to worry too much."

"Although I can recognize you, your father didn't show his true face when he was sweeping across Beidi Lingcheng."

"But later, for some reason, your father's portrait leaked out in Lingcheng, but that portrait is definitely not your father's real appearance. Although it is slightly similar to you, it is a lot different after all. There should not be many people.

I will be suspicious." Duan Ming said.

Hearing this, Ye Yan also nodded.

As for more things about Ye Xiaotian, Duan Ming is not sure. He has stayed here to guard the City of Ten Thousand Bloods all these years and has never left. He has not seen Ye Xiaotian again since that time.

This made Ye Yan sigh, and then Ye Yan did not stay here longer, but was ready to say goodbye and leave.

"Eldest nephew, before I leave, I will take you somewhere." Duan Ming said, and then led Ye Yan directly into the back mountain of Fangcun Gate. Here, there was a huge boulder standing there.

On this boulder, a rune is extremely conspicuous.

"This is?"

Ye Yan was surprised.

"The Fang Cun Sect is the place of enlightenment. It is said that there is a magic method in this huge stone. Over the past hundreds of years, only your father has understood it. When the old sect leader passed away, he also said that anyone with extraordinary talent can do it.

It doesn’t matter if you are not a disciple of the Fang Cun Sect, but you just don’t want this technique to be lost." Duan Ming said, "It's a pity that none of the many geniuses in Ten Thousand Bloods City has gained enlightenment over the years."

"My uncle has nothing to give you, so I will give you this technique, but it's up to you whether you can understand it or not!"


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