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Chapter 557: Desolate Lu

Chapter 557: Deserted House

"Chi!"

One after another, the divine light rushed up, intertwined in the high sky, forming a killing array, strangled Ye Fan, and filled the clouds with murderous intent.

The city wall is very old, with endless formations. They all emerged at this moment, imprinted in the void, like symbols of gods and ghosts, mysterious and unpredictable, and frightening to the soul.

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air, unfolded the Xing Zi Jue, and quickly backed away, avoiding the shocking blow.

The formations in this ancient city were very scary. He estimated that they were at least set up by an extremely powerful person and had existed for endless years. At that time, there was a Holy Lord-level figure here.

"Activate the formation pattern, protect the ancient city, and kill the invading enemies!" The middle-aged man on the city wall sneered, staring at Ye Fan in the air, and gave this order.

"brush!"

There is indeed something strange about this dilapidated city. It can concentrate all the power of divine patterns and attack at one point. The power is unparalleled. At this moment, it focuses into a sharp divine light and cuts out like a heavenly sword.

"Qiang!"

The huge sword light that was thousands of feet long split the sky at once. It was worth a blow from a saint-level figure. The beam was dazzling!

If most people want to drink hate, it is because the fluctuation of the ancient city is too fast, the beam cuts out in an instant, and it is difficult to avoid it.

However, Ye Fan is not one of them. He has cultivated the Nine Secrets of Xing Zi Jue, which represents the highest achievement in this field. He left a phantom and disappeared out of thin air.

"You have committed an unpardonable crime!" Ye Fanru swooped down with a flash of light.

"Looking for death, even half a powerful man dare not attack!" The middle-aged man sneered, with a hint of sarcasm, he activated all the formation patterns and stood on the city wall, unmoving.

"Brush", "brush"...

The entire ancient city seemed to be resurrected. Like a peerless swordsman, he swept out sword rays, all of which were thousands of feet long, and the divine light cut through the chaotic clouds.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up. This city is really extraordinary. I don't know what kind of extraordinary person left it. It is a good place to cultivate the essence of heaven and earth.

It was extracting the divine energy from the earth veins and converting it into peerless attack power, just like a Holy Lord fighting, which shocked his heart and was worth pondering.

Hundreds of beams of light were swept out, even flies were about to be crushed, but Ye Fan was approaching, and his strange movement was like passing through water waves, breaking through the light curtain and entering the city.

"you……"

There was a huge chaos on the ancient city wall. No one knew how he did it. It was like entering a deserted land, walking through the formations and entering the city.

Ye Fan's sleeves were a little torn. Even though he ran the Xing Zi Jue, chose a damaged city wall, and rushed in from the place where the formation pattern was incomplete, he was still hit by the sword light.

If he hadn't physically surpassed the Holy Lord, he would have been injured with just one blow. This ancient city is very valuable, and he can only enter it as a pass without making new breakthroughs in his skills.

Ye Fan didn't say anything and strode forward. The whole street was trembling. These people all changed their colors, showed fierce lights, and raised their weapons.

"This is the territory given to my brother by Master Xiao. Do you want to rob it?" the middle-aged man shouted.

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he opened his mouth and spit out a golden lotus, turned into a ray of light, and rushed over to kill him.

"brush"

The middle-aged man roared loudly, offered up an exquisite pagoda, swayed out a piece of colorful light, and rushed towards it, but how could he block the golden lotus formed by Ye Fan's innate energy.

"Crack"

The Linglong Tower was penetrated on the spot and turned into a pair of scrap metal, scattered on the street. The middle-aged man stepped back with an incredible look on his face.

The innate essence of the holy body is indestructible, which is beyond his ability to understand. Ye Fan can even kill anyone who has transformed into a dragon in the sixth transformation, let alone him.

"Pa"

The lotus flower formed from the innate Qi fell down and knocked him away. He hit the city wall hard and broke his bones and tendons, making him unable to get up again.

"Don't kill me!" the middle-aged man screamed in horror, feeling that he had offended a murderer, someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Chi", "Chi"...

Ye Fan pointed his fingers continuously and froze all the dozens of soldiers, unable to move. He showed a sneer and said: "You are the only rabble who want to give me power?!"

"Spare your life, we didn't mean to offend, it was all given by the city lord!" Many people were afraid and begged. Their cultivation level was very low.

"Who dares to come to our Lucheng to run wild?" A majestic voice sounded, and a terrifying wave rushed out of the city lord's mansion, and a divine light flew quickly.

A palm-long flying sword was as translucent as autumn water, extremely sharp, and radiated cold light, turning into a bolt of lightning and slashing towards Ye Fan's neck.

The trajectory it traced was blurry, and the void was distorted. It was evident that the speed and power were so fast that it was terrifying.

"Qiang!"

Ye Fan fought with his bare hands, sending out a string of brilliant sparks. The flying sword whined and fell straight down. He clamped it with both hands and shook it violently.

"Click"

A secret treasure that had been tempered thousands of times and refined with the painstaking efforts of masters was destroyed and turned into a piece of iron filings.

"This... monster, who is this!?" Everyone was speechless.

The city lord's cultivation was in the sixth transformation of dragon transformation, and the flying sword that was linked to his life was destroyed as soon as he was sacrificed. The young man in front of him was too terrifying.

"brush"

A middle-aged man appeared. He was the lord of Lucheng. His face was as dark as water, and he said: "This is the territory of my Xiao family. Are you provoking the majesty of Grand Master Xiao?!"

"From now on, this city has changed hands. Don't tell us that we don't know. If you want to pretend to be ignorant, I will tell you with my fists." Ye Fan rushed over directly and said: "Aren't you going to show me power? I'll do it.

Let me tell you, there are some people who should not be offended!"

"Bang!"

His fist did not bloom with brilliance, but it was powerful enough to shatter the sky. It was as strong as the sun, and its strength was unparalleled. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed, which was extremely terrifying.

"Crack", "dong"...

Various magic weapons flew out to stop Ye Fan, but under his fist, everything was in vain, they all turned into debris, and a lot of rotten copper and scrap metal appeared on the ground.

The middle-aged city lord was completely stunned. He had seen such a powerful body there. He thought he had met a Holy Lord-level figure and forgot to use his powerful magic power.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan was so fast that he came close at once and punched him on the chin. His teeth flew out and he flew hundreds of feet away like a puppet.

"Boom!"

The city lord hit the city wall on the spot, his jaw was shattered and there were many fractures all over his body. He lay there unable to move, his eyes filled with horror.

"That's all!" Ye Fan shook his head.

Everyone was frightened. How could they deal with such a person? He was so young and could be compared to the monsters in Qishi Mansion.

When they thought about what they had to do just now, their faces all turned pale, without a trace of blood, and many of them couldn't help but tremble.

"It's none of our business, it's all ordered by the city lord..." After dozens of soldiers resumed their actions, they all knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly. The fierceness they had shown before was completely gone.

"You all get up and talk." Ye Fan walked over, kicked a few of the city lord brothers, and began to interrogate them, learning a lot about the situation.

Then, he tapped everyone's eyebrows and erased some related memories. His body was so powerful that he didn't want anyone to guess anything.

"Please disappear from Lucheng, don't let me see you!" Ye Fan shouted.

These soldiers were all practitioners, all with the surname Xiao. There were more than 200 of them, but their strength was limited. All of them, including the city lord, were blown away by Ye Fan, and the cultivation of the two brothers of the city lord was abolished by Ye Fan.

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When the residents of the ancient city heard the news, they were all surprised. The new city lord was such a character. He took office all by himself without any subordinates.

This small, dilapidated city is not big. It is currently home to thousands of people, and is actually similar in size to a town.

Ye Fan didn't want to lose the laws and rules here, so he recruited some people that day, reorganized the people in the city, and established some laws.

As long as there is normal order, he will not interfere too much. He is here for the sake of the deserted house, not to really be a lord.

Ye Fan wandered in the countryside and came to an ancient village on foot. According to legend, this place was the residence of the ancient emperor and was full of mystery.

A large area of ​​ancient locust trees surrounds the village. Each ancient tree is several years old, some have cracked bark, some have holes in their trunks, and they don't know how many years they have been growing.

There are trees in the shade, and the air is a bit heavy. The ancient village is not big, with only about fifty families. Their ancestors have lived here for generations and have never moved.

When they learned that this was the new lord, the men, women, and children were all frightened and hurriedly paid homage. Ye Fan asked them to get up and rewarded each of them with some silver pieces.

Seeing that he was so approachable and approachable, everyone was no longer afraid and answered all questions, allowing Ye Fan to learn a lot about the situation.

"Sir, you must not enlighten yourself here. It has been passed down from our ancestors that many practitioners have died here. No one dares to come now."

There is nothing unusual for mortals living here, but once a powerful monk comes here to gain enlightenment, disaster will always occur and he will die inexplicably.

"These ancient locust trees surrounding the village have been growing for who knows how many thousands of years. They neither grow nor die. They have not changed year after year."

When he heard the news, Ye Fan was shocked. According to the villagers, these ancient trees have always existed since ancient times, but they have not yet become spirits.

So far, Ye Fan has been coming here every day, walking around and understanding a lot of things.

Nowadays, sitting in seclusion has not achieved much results. Now he goes out for a walk and sees the gurgling springs and falling leaves and flowers, which makes it easier for him to enlighten.

After half a month, everyone in Lucheng knew that this gentleman had nothing to do. He traveled all day long and did not do his job. Fortunately, he was kind to others, had no airs, and would not punish anyone.

The villagers in Huanglu are becoming more and more familiar with him. Many little babies with runny noses are no longer afraid of him and like to run behind him, because Ye Fan always brings some candies every time he comes.

"Why are you crying, Ergouzi's snot-nosed kid?" Ye Fan grinned and cried when he saw a child who liked to follow behind and ask for sweets, with snot and tears.

"Uncle Ergouzi was beaten in the field. He bled a lot and was very happy. The snot-nosed boy is sad."

"His grandfather went up to argue, but he was also beaten and his bones were broken."

Other children ran over and talked about these things.

"Brother City Lord, go take a look and save them." A little girl cried.

The people in these villages are very simple. Even their names are like Ergouzi, Da Shitou, etc. They say it is for the sake of making a living. They almost never have any conflicts. How could such a serious thing happen? Ye Fan frowned.

"Brother City Lord, go and save Uncle Ergouzi. Many uncles have gone to argue, and a lot of blood has been shed." Some more children ran back crying.

Ye Fan has no pretensions. He comes to this village every day. Many children are very close to him and call him casually.

"Snot-nosed kid, don't cry. I'm going to take a look." Ye Fan strode out of the ancient locust tree and walked toward the fields, followed by a group of children.

Cries were heard from the fields several miles away. The snot-nosed baby's father was lying on the ground covered in blood. He seemed to be breathing more and less. There was also an old man with blood on the corner of his mouth, who fell down on the ground.

Go down and shake Ergouzi to wake him up.

Many villagers gathered around, daring to be angry but afraid to speak out. There were a few people not far away who were extremely arrogant and indifferent. They looked like monks at first glance.

There were several strange beasts in the field, and one of them, a dragon and horse, was eating the crops. The cause of the conflict was obvious at a glance. Snotty Baby's father saw that the banker was being ruined, so he stepped forward to argue, and the result turned out to be what it is now.

"How can you bully people like this?!" some villagers couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you just eating some crops? I told you that I will give you some silver coins. Don't make any noise here and disturb Longma. You can't afford to lose your life!" A man glared over impatiently.

"The crops are our life, you are so wasteful." Many villagers were very aggrieved.

"It's really noisy!" The man sneered and glanced at everyone with disdain.

Ye Fan could see clearly that those strange beasts were rare in the world, and they were not ordinary beasts. They had been psychic for a long time, and they were probably running at extremely high speeds.

Although these people are dressed gorgeously, they look like servants, responsible for taking care of these strange beasts. It is easy to associate them with the talented people of Qishi Mansion.

Qishi Mansion is located in the Fairy Mountain, not too far away from here. It is not impossible for their horses to be taken care of and grazed outside.

Soon, a villager confirmed his suspicion. They were indeed alien beasts from the ancient fairy mountain. These people appeared every day and were very domineering.

"Apologise, compensate for the losses, and leave here immediately!" Ye Fan shouted coldly.

He squatted down, took out some divine spring, poured it into Ergouzi's mouth, massaged his body, and revived him. Then, he reconnected the broken bones of Sniffle's grandfather. The old man's hair was gray.

, tears kept flowing from his cloudy eyes, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which was very miserable.

Ye Fan stood up and said, "I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"Who are you? Do you really think you are the number one person?" One of them sneered, and several others also snorted arrogantly.

"It's just a group of slaves who dare to run wild here. Your master is here and you can't even see it!" Ye Fan shouted.

"You...who are you? You are so brave. Why do you care about us?" Several people changed their colors.

"I am the lord of this place, and everything within a hundred miles is under my control. No matter who comes in, they must act according to my laws!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Haha... He's just a small lord, but he dares to talk so shamelessly and disturbs our strange beasts. Even your ten lives are not enough to compensate!" One of them laughed.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die." Ye Fan slapped him. Although these people were all masters, they couldn't block it. They all vomited blood and collapsed on the ground.

"You... dare to treat us like this, do you know our identities?" They looked stern and looked at each other inwardly.

"Aren't they just a bunch of slaves? Come here and kowtow to apologize." Ye Fan sneered and said: "I will accept this dragon horse and kill it for the villagers to eat meat. If you don't accept it, let your master come to see me!"


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