Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 180: Northern Territories

"Ye Fan, today you have the protection of the strong, so I will forgive you once, but your life is still in the hands of my blood, and I will come to take it later!" The devil was completely frightened by the sword, Dongfang The black cloud began to quickly dissipate, and at the same time a magical force shot down, sweeping away Ye Meng and other demonic disciples.

"Ye Fan, the hatred of killing his father and killing his mother is not shared. I will look for you in the future, if you die!" Ye Meng's tone was resentful, with endless unwillingness.

He was originally the young master of the Ye family, and even the tenth demon specially cultivated by the blood sect. Ye Meng's identity is really very prominent. In the future, the magic way will occupy the northern region, and he and Ye Meng can become the master of the northern region.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's sudden rise made him lose everything in the past and become the horror now. Ye Meng's hatred for Ye Fan can be described as a real blood and deep hatred, and it is also mixed with complicated blood relations.

"I'm waiting anytime!" Ye Fan said lightly, with a fearless expression. As long as he has time, with his faith and perseverance, he believes that everything can be crushed.

Since Ye Meng returned from rebirth, let him die again.

"Ye Fan, the old man gives you two hours to say goodbye to your family quickly, and then the old man takes you away from here!" The old man turned his head, but his words were astonishing, making everyone overwhelmed.

"Senior, Ye Fan is already my Qianqiu Mountain disciple, and the younger generation will take him into the Qianqiu Mountain Gate. Will this..." After the magic sun was broken, the pressure was lost, and Zhong Heng and others finally had time to breathe. Seeing that the old man was about to take Ye Fan away at this moment, he was anxious on the spot.

But in terms of words, Zhong Heng is still very respectful, and at an age, he still claims to be a junior.

"Qianqiu Mountain Gate, of course, is good, but how can it be comparable to what the old man said!" The old man had a hint of arrogance in his tone, and stared at Ye Fan at the same time: "Ye Fan, old man believes that you will make the most suitable decision for you. Two hours later, bring this order to the Feisheng Pavilion of Yanling Pavilion to find me!"

After the old man said, his body had turned into a white light and slowly dissipated in place, while a piece of purple jade order was suspended in the air, whirling towards Ye Fan.

"brush!"

Once grasping the jade order, in addition to the texture comparable to the supreme jade of colored glaze, the surface of the jade order is very simple, with only two characters.

"Ling Xiao!"

Ye Fan said these two words incomprehensibly, but he never thought that all the people in the sect around him would change their colors in amazement, and Zhong Heng couldn't help taking a step back, his heart palpitating.

"Elder Zhong Heng, what on earth is this place? It surprised you so much!" This situation made Ye Fan even more puzzled. How could he, a person from the Northern Territory, know so many things about the Outland? Little is known.

"This...this is the Lingxiao Jade Order, which symbolizes the identity of the disciple of the first sect of the dynasty, the Lingxiao Hall. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." Zhong Heng's tone trembled, and finally he even became a little disheartened.

In vain, he still wanted to fight for Ye Fan, but it was a pity that the sum of a hundred Qianqiu Mountain Gates would not make it into a High Heaven Palace. Zhong Heng regretted what he said earlier.

"The first sect!" Listening to Zhong Heng's explanation, Ye Fan's arm trembled suddenly and he almost didn't hold the purple jade order.

The first sect of the dynasty, what concept this is, he couldn't imagine, but as a person from the Northern Territory, he hadn't even seen the prosperous Outer Territory. For the first sect, it was really unfamiliar.

"The predecessor is right. The top of your head is the Shrine Blood Gate, and looking at the entire Xuantian Dynasty, the only thing that can make Shock Blood Gate fearful is the Lingxiao Palace. The genius inside..."

Zhong Heng was stuck in his words at the end of his speech, only to feel that he couldn't describe it anymore, he could only add: "Anyway, where is the best place for you, I am not ashamed of it."

Ye Fan held Yu Ling's hand tightly, and finally said: "Elder Zhong Heng, sorry!"

As the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places, not to mention that Ye Fan's life is saved by the old man, even the martial arts dream in his heart will definitely cause Ye Fan to go to a higher place.

"It's okay, all those who can get out of the High Heaven Palace are peerless and powerful. The old man hopes you can do the same. Finally, kill the Demon Venerable and destroy the Blood Gate in return for today's humiliation!" Zhong Heng was very generous and encouraged. .

Ye Fan nodded, and walked slowly towards the Ye Family camp. At this moment, the Ye Family's expressions were complicated, and their complexions were not pretty.

Especially Ye Feihua, with a sad face at this moment, fixedly looking at Ye Fan who was coming, not knowing what to say.

The danger came too fast, Ye Juan died tragically before everyone reacted. At this moment, the danger passed, but Ye Fan's parting was ushered in. Ye Fan, Ye Feihua and others, only two hours were left.

"Father, I will avenge Sister Ye Juan's grudge on Xiaomu's behalf. When I am away, you must be careful!" Ye Fan said this sentence after a while. Even though there are thousands of words at this moment, Can't tell as before.

"Xiao Fan, this parting, I don't know when you can see each other, you are outside, and you must cherish it alone. If the devil is gone, you will definitely not let you go, don't be careful!" Ye Feihua seems to be a few years old at this moment. , A sense of powerlessness also appeared in the words.

Although the disaster in the Northern Territory has ushered in the salvation of the peerless powerful, the real redeemer is actually the young man standing in front of him.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's rise, the Northern Territory had long been destroyed by the conspiracy of Ye Meng and the Assassin. As a father, Ye Feihua could only be a spectator and could not interfere.

Normal geniuses have family asylum, born with a golden spoon, born noble, with countless cultivation resources, and Ye Fan is a person from the beginning to the end, and the Ye family has never given him assistance, not to mention, even on the contrary, he has to protect The Ye Family's burden is getting heavier every day. You can imagine the suffering of entering the sacred place like the High Heaven Hall.

Ye Feihua naturally understood what Ye Feihua was thinking, but he didn't show it. He only sighed that two hours were too short and too hasty.

When Ye Fan and his son were in a complicated mood, a set of exquisite tea sets had been laid out on the Feisheng Pavilion of Yanling Pavilion, and an old man was slowly taking down the hat on his head, looking calmly at the middle-aged man who could not help pouring tea in front of him. people.

"Kong Lao, I didn't expect that you really planned to let Ye Fan enter the High Heaven Hall. I really envy others!" Chu Tiange was pouring tea while laughing and sighing with him, the envy in his eyes was not hidden.

"Ye Fan, this son, has made great progress in the past six months, and he has more information on his body, enough to enter the High Heaven Palace." A faint smile appeared on Kong Lao's face, and this sword was his hand, and he nodded in satisfaction at the same time: " Chu Tiange, you did a good job this time, and you know how to protect the descendants of the Northern Territory. I am very pleased!"

"Haha, Ye Fan is the rising star of my Northern Territory, and even the hope of the future. Protecting him is what I should do!" Chu Tiange laughed, but it was still difficult to conceal the slightest falsehood in his expression.

Mr. Kong looked at him differently, his smile slowly reduced, and he said calmly: "I'm paying attention to your daughter's affairs. When her strength grows up, I will help you get the enrollment quota of the Lingxiao Palace!"

"Thank you Kong Lao!" Chu Tiange said this sincerely, very grateful.

The Lingxiao Palace only recruits disciples once a year, not to mention becoming an official disciple, even if it is a quota for preparing disciples, it is extremely difficult to obtain. At that time, all major families and sect forces will try their best to let their children go to the Lingxiao Palace to try their luck. Once they can become official disciples, it will be a great honor.

As for Ye Fan, it belongs to special enrollment, and there have not been many in Lingxiao Palace for thousands of years.

Two hours passed quietly, and a sound of footsteps had come from not far away.

The huge Yanling Pavilion has only one pavilion, and it is also built on the highest mountain. It can be seen at a glance and is very easy to find.

And this footstep is exactly Ye Fan's arrival.

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