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Chapter 292: Famous in all directions

Chapter 292 Famous everywhere

"Have you ever heard that a young man named Ye Fan killed the most powerful young man of the demon clan, the Golden Winged Peng King?"

"I did hear such news, is it true? It is said that the young man is just a young monk of fifteen or sixteen years old. How can he kill the king of the Tianpeng clan who can compete with the God King's body!"

"Your news is too late. Now it has spread like crazy in the Northern Territory. This is absolutely true. People in the Five Elements Palace have seen it with their own eyes."



This was a discussion in a teahouse, and news like this was spreading rapidly, spreading throughout most of the Northern Territory.

In the gambling stone workshop not far away, a group of very powerful monks were also discussing this topic.

"It's so crazy. It turns out that not only the Golden Winged Peng King was kidnapped, but also the Holy Son and Holy Lady of Fluctuating Light were taken away at the same time. It's really going to break the sky."

"No way, are you sure this news is true? Two representatives of the younger generation in the Holy Land of Light have been raped? This is too far-fetched."

"There is no mistake. The people in the Palace of Disillusionment have experienced everything at the scene. Several of their disciples were killed by the little monk named Ye Fan. They saw it with their own eyes."

"This is too amazing. What is the origin of this Ye Fan? He has assassinated the Holy Son of Yaoguang. You must know that there are rumors in all major sects. It is rare for the same generation of the Holy Son of Yaoguang to stand up to him. How come he was suddenly defeated?

It’s incredible that someone took it away.”

"What is Ye Fan's background? Is he really capable of reaching heaven and earth? Winning down three geniuses in one fell swoop is really shocking!"

People in Gambling Stone Square were talking a lot, and many people could not believe it. It felt too unreal.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang has a very high reputation among the younger generation of the human race. Many celebrities are no longer his opponents. Other holy places are very afraid of him, thinking that this future Holy Lord of Yaoguang may have unimaginable achievements.

However, he was suppressed by someone else. How could this not shock people?

The Golden Winged Peng King and the Holy Son of Light almost represent the two peerless kings of the demon race and the human race in the future, but now they have been raped by the same person.

"Who is that Ye Fan, what is his origin, which sect he is from, and why he used this method to suppress three wizards."

"The Ji family once wanted him. There were portraits of him in some cities some time ago. I even glanced at them twice. It was said that he was just between the wheel sea and the secret realm of Dao Palace. I didn't expect that he would cause such a big disturbance in the end.

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As the news spread, every bit of information about Ye Fan was slowly unearthed. Although it was still incomplete, many monks in the Northern Territory had a general understanding of him.

"Damn, this kid is a ruthless person. He was beaten into the sixth level of the Fire Realm and he didn't die. After more than half a year, he came out and did something big that shocked the Southern Territory. He burned the Supreme Elder of the Ji family alive.

died."

"He, a little monk with no foundation, was able to cross the void from the Southern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland to the Northern Territory. I really don't know how he did it. I guess he sneaked over from a certain holy land. It's surprising."

From teahouses to restaurants, from one city to another, from one oasis to another, the news spread quickly. After more than half a month, many great sects were aware of this incident.

And everything about Ye Fan gradually became clear, and it was only then that people were surprised to find that he was actually an ancient waste body.

"With such a physique, he has actually achieved extraordinary achievements. It is surprising. Could it be that the ancient holy body will regain its former supreme grace?"

"Impossible, he has not broken through the secret realm of the Dao Palace and has not broken the curse. Unless one day he truly enters the secret realm of the Four Extremes, there may be a turning point."

"The little monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace actually killed three wizards. He has the Xuanhuang Origin Root. This is really jaw-dropping. Is this a sign from God that the hope of the Ancient Holy Body has appeared?"



Ye Fan possesses a tripod made of the mother energy of all things. This most critical news has touched the nerves of many people, and many people want to find him.

Especially in the holy places, the desire for holy objects is even greater, because not every holy place has produced a great emperor and possesses extreme weapons.

Since ancient times, there have been few great emperors, but this does not mean that only great emperors can create holy lands. Holy lands created by other than great emperors are equally terrifying, because their accumulation is very thick and heavy.

Some of them have learned from nature and imitated the imprint of the Great Dao, some have been passed down by nameless people and have unfathomable heritage, and some have appeared from generation to generation of sages, and through a long period of accumulation, they have created unparalleled creations.

Scripture.

There is no holy land that is not worthy of its name. They are all extremely powerful, even beyond people's imagination. All they lack is a supreme weapon.

After all, the Emperor's City no longer exists, and only the extremely powerful weapons left behind are the most powerful things. There has never been a Holy Land where the Emperor has appeared, so naturally he wants to get the holy objects even more.

"The latest news is that the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji family have offered a sky-high reward. Anyone who can provide relevant clues can receive the Three Directions Source!"

"It's really a big deal. If you can provide clues about Ye Fan, you can get tens of thousands of jins of resources. The wealth will move people's hearts and the Northern Territory will definitely boil."

"This is not the most surprising news. A bigger reward is coming later. If the whereabouts of the boy named Ye can be accurately provided, thirty Fang Yuan will be able to claim it."

"Thirty square sources, a full hundred thousand kilograms of sources, this is an incredible price!"

As soon as these news came out, the Northern Territory was shocked, and many people took action to find the whereabouts of Ye Fan.

Obviously, this value is not Ye Fan's value, but because of the existence of the source of Qi, the mother of all things.

Naturally, many people are sneering. The holy object is priceless. Even if it is a million kilograms of source, it is not enough. As long as a powerful force with good foundation can get it, they will not exchange it at all.

Many monks took action. Many of them knew that even if they obtained the holy object, they would not be able to keep it. If they had to go to other holy places to ask for a price, it would definitely be higher than the price offered by the Ji family and Yaoguang.

In the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland, Taixuanzhuo Peak is a scene of withering vegetation and withering.

Ever since Ye Fan left here and burned the Supreme Elder of the Ji family to death, Taixuanzhuo Peak has been under great pressure. Even the headmaster of Taixuan had to step forward and order other disciples to return to the original main peak.

As soon as Zhuofeng showed its prosperity, it became desolate again.

Today, there are overgrown wormwood, dead trees, and yellow leaves flying in the sky. There is only one person on the entire clumsy peak, Li Ruoyu, sitting cross-legged among the ruins quietly.

"You really brought out a good disciple, and you brought peace to the Holy Land." Headmaster Taixuan landed on Zhuo Peak, and he got the news from the Northern Territory.

"He is not my disciple, but it would be worthwhile to have such a disciple. Even if the humble peak withers, having such a person will be enough to carry forward the future." Li Ruoyu replied.

"You can see clearly, but the pressure on Taixuan is a lot greater." Headmaster Taixuan put his hands behind his back, looked at the clouds, and said: "Everyone hopes to have a disciple who can make a name for himself in the world, even if he dies.

You can also smile at the end of the world, but you have to be moderate, otherwise it will be a big disaster in the future."

It is also the Taixuan Sect. On Congfeng where the Star Peak is located, a man in blue clothes, as rich as jade and as a fairy from the dust, gently plucked the strings of the piano and played a beautiful movement. Many flowers around him bloomed with the sound of the piano.

Birds flew to worship and danced gracefully due to the music of the piano.

As a piece of piano played, he raised his head, looked at a beautiful woman in white clothes opposite, and said: "Junior sister Xiaoman, what kind of place is your hometown? I want to hear it. By the way, tell me about Ye Fan."

thing."

In the northern region, in a palace garden of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue rubbed her shiny little tiger teeth, gasped, and secretly muttered to herself, "It turns out that little Taoist priest is him."

Then, she wrinkled her nose, hugged one of Ji Haoyue's arms, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't throw my brother into the furnace."

"Sooner or later I will catch him!" Ji Haoyue covered her body with the divine moon, surrounded by dragon aura, and the divine king's aura had already begun to appear.

The Holy City of the Northern Territory is a majestic giant city that covers an area of ​​who knows how many miles. Since records began, this city has never changed its address, and it doesn’t know how many years it has existed.

The first ancient city in the Northern Territory and the first divine city are both named after it. Legend has it that in the distant past, it was suspended in the sky.

There are powerful people from Beiyuan and royal families from Zhongzhou who live here all year round. At this moment, even some of the top figures in the city know Ye Fan's name.

A powerful man from Beiyuan was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly in the holy city, alarming many people.

"Old King Peng, no matter how arrogant you are, every time you see me, your chin almost goes up to the sky. You have a descendant with a heavenly appearance, but you can't be like this, bragging about my eighteen direct descendants.

Even Sun can't defeat a descendant of yours. What's the result? I'm exaggerating. I'm going to follow the path of a great emperor. I'm going to get fucked without letting someone flip my hand. Hahaha..."

"It's a pity that King Lao Peng is looking for his descendants all over the world. Otherwise, I can enjoy the amazing battle between the two of you." An older royal figure in Zhongzhou said with a smile.

At this moment, if anyone is angry and angry, King Lao Peng is not the most angry, but the person from Yaoguang Holy Land is the most angry.

In this holy land, the two leading figures in the future were just sent away with a stove, leaving no one behind.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang has the ambition to be a great emperor and is famous in all the holy places. His performance has been recognized by everyone, but now he is taken away with a broken stove.

This really makes them shameless!

Ye Fan's words have already spread throughout the major religions, and he will visit Yaoguang and Ji's family in the future. This will make all the holy places follow Wu Guang. This is a declaration of war made by a young monk against the immortal inheritance.

For more than half a month, the situation has been turbulent and the Northern Territory has been hard to calm down, but no one can find Ye Fan.

At this moment, he had no sense of crisis. He suddenly transformed into a handsome young man who often appeared in the stone gambling shop and felt very comfortable.

"Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Yaoguang Holy Son, Yao Xi, please be quiet. I have made me angry, and I will throw you into the ancient mine of Taichu!" Ye Fan held away from the Vulcan Furnace and threatened the three people inside.

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However, what kind of character the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is, how could Yaoguang Holy Son and Yao Xi give in? They are in the copper furnace, fighting every day, trying to break the seal.

"It's still useful for me to keep you here now. Don't let me make any suggestions, or I'll put this furnace in a latrine for ten thousand years!"

As soon as Ye Fan said these words, even the indifferent Holy Son Yaoguang almost cursed him, and Yao Xi was so angry that his face turned pale.

However, the effect is obvious, the arrogant King Xiaopeng loses his temper.


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