Three powerful auras that came from afar shocked Yang Fan from the Xianhong space and even scared him into a cold sweat.

The three shocking auras represent the high-level Jindan level, and the power of any of them is no worse than that of the great Jindan monks surnamed Yang Fan saw in Luoshan Kingdom.

If any one of the strong men of this level is hard for Yang Fan to deal with, let alone three.

If these three people were all hostile to Yang Fan, then he might have little chance of life and would not be much different from meeting a powerful enemy in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, Yang Fan's senses unfolded in an instant, and he immediately felt two more familiar sensations from these three auras.

After seeing the three visitors clearly, he looked happy and felt relieved.

Swallowing!

Three vague figures shuttled through the thousand-year-old tomb of the Ghost Corpse Mountain, as if entering a nobody's land and reaching the tomb hall.

The three high-level golden elixirs line up, standing opposite Yang Fan, an irresistible pressure came.

These three people are a man wearing a mysterious mask in black robe, an old man with a gray robe in his seventies, and a cold young man in golden armor.

"Elder Yang, we got your message talisman and arrived here secretly. Since you returned to Kyoto and the mystery disappeared, the Dark Blood Dynasty could not accurately grasp your whereabouts."

The old man with haggard gray robe looked as calm as a lake, without any slight fluctuation.

"Welcome to the three kings, what is Yang's virtue and ability? He actually let the three kings of the Dark Blood Dynasty come together." Yang Fan was flattered.

He asked Uncle Huang to bring a "Sign Upload Talisman" to contact the forces of the Dark Blood Dynasty in Wuliu Town to discuss the next situation and test the attitude of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

But he did not expect that a letter-transmitting talisman would alarm the highest ruler of the Dark Blood Dynasty - the three kings!

This haggard old man in his seventies was the King of Butian that Yang Fan met when he was in Luoshan Kingdom. He had blocked the pursuit of the high-level Golden Elixir of the Ancient Heavenly Demon Sect for himself.

"You are quite capable. With just one person's strength, it has stirred up more than 70% of the forces in Yuyang Country, and even other countries' forces have participated. At this moment, Wuliu Town has become a whirlpool of disputes between major forces. Seeing that you are in danger, how can I sit still in my three kings of the Dark Blood Dynasty?"

The sound of the King of Hidden Heaven hiding in the mysterious mask came, as if he was a little blame and a little proud.

When Yang Fan heard this, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was all caused by himself. Now even the three kings of the Dark Blood Dynasty were forced to appear, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

"You are Shi Qianhan? The miracle doctor Yang Fan?"

The cold young man in golden armor suddenly spoke. He looked at Yang Fan carefully, as if he was a little curious.

But there was a look of contempt and contempt in his eyes.

"That's right, what questions do you have in the king?"

Yang Fan felt a great oppression and nodded quickly, a little strange.

Of course he could guess that this person must be the Heaven-Devouring King in the Dark Blood Dynasty, who is responsible for killing and fighting.

"I have fought with Wushuang two months ago, and he highly praised you."

The King of Heaven-Devouring King smiled indifferently, as if he was a little doubtful: "But after meeting here, I can't help but feel a little disappointed..."

“Unparalleled?”

Yang Fan felt a little embarrassed. Among the three kings, the Yintian King and the Butian King were both very nice to him and even cared for him. He guessed that this was the reason for his father.

But the Heaven-Devouring King obviously looked down on him a little.

"Elder Yang, the King of Heaven-Devouring King speaks frankly and is not good at speaking. You don't have to take his words to heart."

The King of Butian smiled and sent a voice to Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

Yang Fan nodded slightly. He could feel the expectation and care contained in the eyes of the King of Hidden Heaven and Bu Tian.

"Let's sit down and discuss the important matters together..."

The Yintian King glanced faintly and swept the three people on the field, waved their hands, and the three kings sat down together.

Yang Fan also sat cross-legged, but from this action, he was surprised to find that the King of Hidden Heaven seemed to be the leader of the three kings.

In the past, he learned from the records of the Dark Blood Dynasty that the three kings were: Devouring Heaven, Buying Heaven, and Hidden Heaven.

Yang Fan originally thought that the Heaven-Devouring King had the highest status, but now it seems that the most mysterious Hidden Heaven King, who has always been wearing masks, is the highest status.

"From the current form, Elder Yang can no longer stay in Yuyang Country..." King Yintian said calmly.

When Yang Fan heard this, he felt a little anxious. Could it be that the three kings wanted to leave Yuyang Kingdom immediately?

"However, the three-year agreement of Yangjiabao is of great significance to you." The King of Yintian changed his tone: "That is why we three kings secretly arrived in Wuliu Town and stayed here for a few days."

The three kings are in charge!

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he was very grateful and said calmly: "Thank you for your love for the three kings. For such kindness, Yang will definitely be rewarded in the future."

The King of Heaven-Devouring King's face darkened: "What does this mean? As the most potential elder of my 'Dark Blood Dynasty', how can we ignore your life and death?"

The Butian King said with a smile: "Elder Yang, you can rest assured that with the three great Jindan monks in charge, we can ensure that you and your family are safe and worry-free."

Three great Jindan monks!

After hearing this, Yang Fan was shocked. Three great monks were in charge. This lineup was really powerful and terrifying.

He had seen the strength of the great Jindan cultivator when he was in Luoshan Kingdom. Linghu Song, the founder of the Xianlai Sect, was far from an opponent when he took the inferior anti-spirit blood and his strength increased twice.

"Elder Yang, from tomorrow, you can show up in a dignified manner. The three of us will be in charge to see who dares to touch a hair."

The Heaven-Devouring King smiled coldly, and a cold and bloodthirsty aura emerged from his body.

The breath of the great Jindan monk made Yang Fan's mind tremble. It seemed that the Heaven-Devouring King was definitely a militant.

"Although the three of us were secretly in charge, we should not take it lightly. There are many high-level monks who rushed to Wuliu Town." The King of Yintian said lightly: "Next, let's discuss the details..."

Then, the four of them began to discuss various details and solutions in the thousand-year tomb of the Ghost Corpse Mountain.

Before we knew it, midnight passed and the three kings were about to leave.

"Mr. Yang has a word, don't you know whether to say it?" Yang Fan's tone suddenly paused.

"Say." The King of Yintian carried his hands on his back, and his black robe sounded. He was wearing a mask and was always the most mysterious.

"I dare to ask the three kings why they are so kind to me? Is this because of my father or master Liu Wuhen?"

No matter how stupid Yang Fan is, he can understand the special care of the three kings.

Upon hearing this, the three kings were silent. A slight wave flashed through the eyes of the King of Bu Tian, ​​and they exchanged a wink with the King of Devouring Heaven.

They may all know the secret, but they didn't say anything, as if they were waiting for the answer from the Hidden Heaven King.

"Our three kings, your father, and Liu Wuhen, are close friends, brothers of life and death. You are his biological son, so we will take special care of you and give high hopes."

The King of Yintian turned his back to Yang Fan and sighed lightly.

Yang Fan was about to ask about his father's whereabouts, but the Butian King smiled and said, "Your master Liu Wuhen will also arrive in Wuliu Town in a few days, and he also wants to see you."

"Master wants to return to Wuliu Town..."

Yang Fan showed surprise on his face and was excited. He had been farewell to his master for nearly three years, and now he finally has the opportunity to meet.

"If you can enter the advanced level, you will have the opportunity to get your father's whereabouts and even meet him."

The King of Hidden Heaven chuckled softly again.

"As long as you enter the advanced level, you can know the whereabouts of my father? Are you serious about this?"

Yang Fan's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

"Yes." The three kings said with a smile.

"You must also strive to advance to the advanced level as soon as possible..." The King of Heaven-Devouring King also sighed: "Wu Shuang challenged me in the first two months, but he was almost defeated by me..."

"If I go to the higher level now, I wonder if the three kings can fulfill their promises?"

Yang Fan said with a smile on his face.

"you mean?"

A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of the King of Butian.

When he heard this, the faces of the three kings changed, and three powerful spiritual senses swept towards Yang Fan.

However, afterwards, they were all a little disappointed. Yang Fan did not enter the advanced level and was still in the late stage of foundation building.

The three kings looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh at themselves: if you can successfully build a foundation in your twenties, you are a genius with the highest talent and first-class level, how can you be extravagant at a higher level of Golden Elixir?

Why do you expect Yang Fan to achieve a goal that he and others cannot achieve?

Perhaps it was because of Wushuang, an overly perverted and extraordinary existence that they subconsciously placed higher hopes for Yang Fan.

Looking at the thousands of years of Yuyang Country, there are very few who have advanced to the Golden Elixir in their thirties, and even a handful of them.

As for those who entered the Golden Pill at the age of 20, there is no other person except Wushuang.

"Haha, you don't have to be discouraged. With your current progress, you will surpass the three rookies of Yuyang Country. It is not impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul in time."

The King of Butian's kindness and joyful way.

"Hahaha..." Yang Fan laughed a long time ago: "I hope the three kings can keep their promises just now."

After saying that, the aura on his body suddenly changed in obscurely.

The aura that was originally in the late stage of foundation building has risen little by little.

After just a breath, Yang Fan showed his great perfection in foundation building.
To be continued...