As a Marquis, Tang Ying was very well-informed. When she learned the news that Ye Fan died for his country, he was completely stunned.
"Master Hou, don't worry. The master is a human being and will not fall easily. There must be something hidden." Bian Que was worried that Tang Ying's grief would aggravate the injury. He said it was safe, but he was also panicking in his heart.
Tang Ying didn't cry, she was very strong. She had great confidence in Mark and shouldn't have fallen so suddenly.
But she didn't believe it, and her sisters didn't think so.
Tang Ying knew that Su Muyu, Han Bing, Xia Yaoguang and Yue Linglong were in Tianzun Mansion.
He immediately contacted Mr. Ge and asked Daxia Longge to block the news of Ye Fan's death, and received Mr. Ge's consent.
Yue Linglong and the others have no contact with the Daxia martial arts world, so they won't know unless they take the initiative to tell them.
Kill Shenzong.
At this moment, an angry roar erupted, Wu Yinyang rushed out of the hall, and his breath exploded, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
"Ye Fan, you cheated me!"
Wu Yin Yang was furious.
Because of Ye Fan, he killed Shenzong and paid Xingtian 500 tons of resources, but now I know it was in vain.
"Sect Master, calm down."
Wu Xingyun comforted him: "No matter what, Ye Fan has fallen this time. Gai Jiuyou will preside over the memorial ceremony. It will not be false. Just think that Ye Fan was killed by our God-killing Sect."
Wu Yinyang felt very aggrieved.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and said: "You are in charge of the sect, and I will go to Beihuang to have a look. It is very lively there, and I heard that a huge treasure was born on Luolongpo."
Wu Xingyun said: "Isn't it true that only young people can enter Luolongpo?"
Wu Yinyang snorted coldly: "What time of day is it now? The Northern Wilderness is in chaos. Who cares about these regulations? Besides, the Book Sage is no longer guarding Luolongpo. There is no obstruction, so he can come in and out freely."
"Well, Sect Master, be careful. Those false gods in Beihuang are no small matter. If there is a confrontation, don't be careless."
Wu Yinyang set off soon.
In addition to going to Beihuang to join in the fun, I also wanted to confirm what happened to Ye Fan.
He couldn't swallow this breath.
If Ye Fan really died, that would be fine; if it was a fake death like before, he would definitely kill Ye Fan.
...
Somewhere outside Beiliang City.
Ye Fan popped up.
I saw the memorial ceremony from a distance and saw my name written on the elegiac couplet, and I was confused.
"What's going on with this special code!"
"I'm not dead yet, and they all arranged rituals for me. Damn it!"
Ye Fan's face was full of black lines.
He was about to run over and scold him, but stopped, rolled his eyes, and decided not to be exposed for the time being.
There is no such person in the world. He can do certain things without any scruples.
"Gai Jiuyou, thank you mom and dad, I hope you live a long life."
Ye Fan quickly rushed to the ancient ruins of Beihuang.
He was not very ostentatious, but found some black fruits in the mountains and forests, squeezed them into juice, dyed his silver hair black, and then made a bamboo hat.
Then he rushed to the nearest ancient city, and sure enough he didn't attract any attention.
After buying a gold mask and putting it on, Ye Fan went to a restaurant with a mixed crowd.
I heard some warriors talking about it.
"It's such a pity that such a talented person died so young. It's so sad."
"Ye Fan died for his country. I respect him as a heroic man."
"This glass of wine is for him!"
"Respect Ye Fan!"
Many warriors were holding wine glasses with solemn faces.
Wow.
Drinks were spilled all over the floor.
Ye Fan remained calm, but he also felt quite proud in his heart.
"Ye Fan killed a large number of false gods by himself, and now it is said that there are only five false gods."