An autumn wind blew, messing up the yellow leaves and desolating the mountains and rivers.
The Northern Territory is a bitterly cold place with four changing seasons. Autumn and winter are very long. Half of the year is lifeless and cold.
Luanyun Prefecture has endless and continuous mountains, with almost no flat land. The peaks reach into the sky and can almost make clouds appear, which is why it gets its name.
"I think this state is good." Ye Fan said.
Tu Fei nodded and said: "There are high mountains and mountains everywhere. It is indeed a good place to take refuge."
Luanyun Prefecture is eleven or two days away from the Holy City of the Northern Territory. It is separated from Huoyun Prefecture by an oasis and two reddish-brown deserts.
After choosing for more than half a month, they finally decided to take action in this state, waiting to be "discovered".
Black Emperor was hiding among the mountains and was responsible for engraving Taoist patterns, while Ye Fan and Tu Fei were walking around to learn more about the situation in the state.
Although Shanyan City is located among lofty mountains, it is the central city of Luanyun Prefecture. There are mountains everywhere and there is no flat land on which to build the city.
This city is not grand. The roads are paved with rocks. The large trees on both sides of the ancient street are almost bare, and the yellow leaves are flying, telling the coolness of autumn.
Ye Fan walked on the not-wide stone street, walking around the city, and soon learned a lot of news.
The big figures in the Holy Lands were deeply attracted by the ancient scroll. Now they are putting all their energy on Purple Mountain, and the major forces are constantly deducing it, hoping to open it smoothly in the future.
Ye Fan went to a restaurant, ordered a pot of old wine and a few dishes of side dishes, drank by himself, and listened to the conversation of some monks.
"The Holy City has produced something good again. It seems to be a rare treasure that was bought by the royal family of Zhongzhou."
"Many people are looking for Ye Fan. Do you have any clues? He is worth one hundred thousand kilograms."
"One hundred thousand kilograms of Yuan is too little, and I don't even think about what he has on him. It is the mother energy of all things, a priceless treasure, and a holy object that even the ancient emperors were attracted to."
"Big shots are studying Zishan. It seems that there will be a lot of excitement in the near future."
"Many geniuses have come to the Holy Lands, not just Yaoguang and the Ji family. No matter how big the Northern Territory is, I am afraid there will be no place for him to hide. The Mother Qi of all things will eventually fall into the hands of the Holy Lands."
"Actually, many older people are also secretly looking for the boy named Ye, but they just don't show off. After all, the maternal energy of all things is too precious."
"Speaking of which, the ancient holy body used to dominate the world and was invincible, but now it can only stay in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. Otherwise, if it grows up and competes with those saint sons and saints, the future of Donghuang will definitely be extremely 'lively'."
Ye Fan's heart moved. He heard that many famous people, including those from the younger generation and those from the older generation, had come to the Northern Territory, all aiming to be his.
"Ta", "Ta", "Ta"...
The sound of very rhythmic footsteps sounded like it was ringing in the hearts of everyone upstairs, making people's heartbeats pulsate accordingly.
Many people feel tight in their hearts and feel suffocated, as if someone is strangling their necks and controlling their breathing.
At the top of the stairs, a boy of thirteen or fourteen came up. He was dressed in white, spotless, with shiny black hair, skin like snow, eyes like black gems, red lips and white teeth. He was very handsome and could be called a handsome young man.
"The ancient holy body, the invincible one at the same level, in my opinion, he is just a local dog. One day I will meet him, and I will capture him and take him back as a slave."
This young man is as handsome as a jade tree, almost evil, but his words are very rude, which makes many people frown.
Behind him followed two old men, dressed in gray, old and hunched, like two loyal old servants.
One of them stepped forward and chose a table for the young man. He wiped it carefully with his sleeve before letting him sit down. Then the two old men stood behind him.
"Whose child is this? How did he educate him? He speaks arrogant words at a young age without any hindrance, so he is not afraid of going astray?" Even though the people upstairs guessed that this young man's identity was unusual, some still couldn't bear it.
Just keep talking and laugh at each other.
"What, am I right?" The young man glanced sideways at the other side and asked lukewarmly.
"Kid, please speak more modestly. Many geniuses die in their youth."
"Huh!" The young man snorted coldly, shaking like a golden bell, making many people's blood surge. He said: "The ancient holy body was deified. Not to mention now, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is not necessarily the case.
Absolutely invincible.”
There are naturally many masters among the monks traveling from north to south. One of them retorted: "In the past, the ancient holy body was invincible. This is an indisputable fact. Even now, the waste body has shown extraordinary combat power. At the same level,
Few can suppress him."
The young man in white sneered and said: "Whether it is a waste body or a holy body, they are all used for sexual intercourse."
"Little brother, you are getting louder and louder. How old are you? How can you defeat the ancient holy body? Even if it is a waste body, he is almost invincible at the same level." Someone was excited.
"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know that the sky is vast? I will kill him at the same level." The young man in white said indifferently.
"What is your background? Are you really confident that you can defeat the ancient holy body of the same level?" Someone asked in surprise.
"He lives in the mountains and is just a common man with no great origins. Does this ancient holy body still need to talk about his origins? He really means nothing." The young man in white had a cold look on his face.
The Eastern Wasteland is boundless, and there are many strange people in the deep mountains and rivers. Not all the masters are in the Holy Land. Everyone has a strange look, thinking that this young man may really come from such a heritage.
Some people couldn't help but use their spiritual thoughts to test the cultivation level of the young man in white, but before they even got close, they felt as if they were struck by lightning.
One of the two old servants in gray clothes flickered, and a terrifying light shot out, forcing back seven or eight spiritual thoughts.
"Who is talking so brazenly? Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Tu Fei walked upstairs, found a table to sit down by himself, and glanced at Ye Fan who was not far away.
They entered the city together to understand the situation, but they did not walk together. They came to the restaurant at this moment, glanced at the young man, and said: "May I ask your name?"
"Xia Jiuyou."
Tu Fei, as a big bandit's lieutenant, was not afraid of anyone who encountered the Holy Land. Naturally, he would not be polite to a young man. He said: "I have heard of Gai Jiuyou, but I have never heard of Xia Jiuyou."
Eight thousand years ago, Gai Jiuyou defeated Zhongzhou with invincible opponents. Many people thought he could become the Great Emperor, but in the end he left the Eastern Wasteland and disappeared from this land.
"From now on, you will remember this name." Xia Jiuyou, the boy in white, sneered repeatedly.
"I see you are arrogant, how about I help you with a few moves?" Tu Fei looked at him sideways.
"I'm not interested in you. This time I came out mainly for the Ancient Holy Body." Xia Jiuyou didn't even glance at Tu Fei.
Tu Dazui wanted to slap the young man to death, but was unable to do so. He asked, "Has the ancient holy body ever offended you?"
"I want to catch him even if he doesn't offend him. I read in an ancient book that the blood of the holy body can make medicine. I came here just for him to make a potion of magic medicine."
"A hero comes from a young age." Ye Fan said, and he poured a glass of wine and drank it.
In fact, he really wanted to give this young man a beating. It was the first time he saw such an arrogant person. He was not very young, but he kept talking about cultivating his holy body.
"You are also here for the Holy Body. Both the Ji family and Yaoguang are offering rewards. If there are clues, what price will you pay?" Tu Fei asked hehely.
"Whatever price they offer, I will offer whatever price." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, glanced at him and replied.
At this moment, everyone upstairs was moved. Who is this young man? The highest reward in the two holy places is 100,000 catties of gold. How could he, a young man, get it?
Everyone looked at him, with expressions of shock on their faces. He didn't look like someone who came from a certain holy land. Who did he learn from?
"One hundred thousand kilograms is not a small amount." Ye Fan said casually.
"Can you take it out?" Tu Fei also questioned.
"Although one hundred thousand kilograms is a lot of money, I am not too strapped to pay." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, looked cold.
"What is the background of this young man? Is he a disciple of an old Holy Lord who went into the wilderness in his later years?" Some people made such conjectures.
"Haha..." A sweet laugh came, and the scent of perfume on the stairs was blowing. A girl who was shy about her flowers walked up. Her voice was like big beads falling on a jade plate, clear and sweet, and said: "This lady in white
*What a spirit."
This is a tall, extremely sexy woman. She is wearing a green dress, with blue clouds on her head and five-colored jade light on her feet. She is very charming, her eyes are like water, and her hair is flying.
Ji Biyue!
Ye Fan's heart moved. This was one of the three top masters of the younger generation of the Ji family, second only to Ji Haoyue. Although this woman was enchanting, she was definitely a ruthless character, and even the younger sisters of the clan wanted to kill her.
Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white clothes, asked: "Who are you?"
"Ji Biyue." Ji Biyue smiled so movingly that many people upstairs were in a daze.
"So, you want to fight with me for the Ancient Holy Body?" Xia Jiuyou said.
"There is no argument. He killed the Supreme Elder of my Ji family. I just want to kill him." Ji Haoyue smiled sweetly.
"However, I don't have to kill him. I want to use his blood to refine the magic medicine. I want to accept him as a slave." Xia Jiuyou said.
Tu Fei secretly sent a message and said to Ye Fan: "Did you see this guy? I'm so angry that I'm almost fuming. What's his background? How can I deal with him?"
Ye Fan remained calm and sent a message secretly, saying: "Don't mess around. When the big things are done, you can slowly operate on him. He probably really has a big background."
There was another sound at the top of the stairs, and a young man climbed up the stairs. He was wearing a blue suit. He had an extraordinary temperament, a heroic and restrained air, and his eyes occasionally flashed with lightning.
"Brother Li Rui of Yaoguang, you are here too." Ji Biyue chuckled.
This is a young strongman from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the top master of Yaoguang's generation. After the Holy Son of Yaoguang is taken away by Ye Fan, he is likely to be established as the new Holy Son.
"It seems that everyone got the same news, that someone was selling to us at the same time." Li Rui replied with a smile.
Tu Fei's appearance has changed a long time ago. Although his charm is not as changed as Ye Fan's, he is not worried about being recognized because he has not really come into contact with the people in front of him.
He sent a message to Ye Fan and said: "Damn it, which bastard is providing them with information? Is he just like us, trying to trick them, and they happened to be together?"
Ye Fan also murmured in his heart, Yaoguang and the Ji family people came to this mountain city, obviously the situation was unusual.
"No matter who comes, I will decide on the ancient holy body. He will be my future slave." Xia Jiuyou said coldly.
"No matter what else you do this time, you must cut this boy in white into pieces first. Doesn't he have a hundred thousand kilograms of gold? Grab him!" Tu Fei said fiercely.
Ye Fan also wanted to slap him hard. This Xia Jiuyou was too arrogant, but he seemed to have a strong background and dared to compete with the people of the Holy Land.