Sanling Mountain

"I am one of the ten major generals of the Peacock King. He was bewitched by the ghost master before, so he took action against you. All this is a misunderstanding. I hope the fellow Taoist can clearly observe it."

The three-headed demon dog took the initiative to say this, which obviously meant to go down and shirk responsibility on its own.

He deeply felt that Yang Fan's strength and potential were unlikely to win.

At the same time, his eyes flashed and he glanced at the formation master Ge Feng at the edge of the mist in Mifeng Valley.

The formation master has a high status in the Inland Sea. Even if the Peacock King comes in person, he will be more polite.

"Master Yinhun is a notorious shameless villain in the inner sea. You must be cautious when making friends in the future."

Yang Fan looked at him meaningfully.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is right. Master Yinhun is not a good thing, but his senior brother, "Xuanyou Demon Lord", is an inviolable big man."

The three-headed demon dog quickly echoed.

With his identity as one of the ten major war generals under the Peacock Throne in the middle stage of his transformation, he did not have to whisper to a monk who had just entered the Nascent Soul.

But Yang Fan just showed his thunderous means, which really left a faint shadow in his heart.

If Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan join forces to deal with the three demon dogs, even if his strength is extraordinary and the same level, he will only end up running away in panic.

What made him most afraid of was Yang Fan's potential.

Ge Feng just evaluated Yang Fan as a "master of generation" and said that he was the noble identity of the mage of the other side. This is definitely true.

"Haha, Ge is very eye-opening. If you give Fellow Daoist Yang a hundred or two years, you may not be able to become the second Qianqiu Wuhen."

Ge Feng flew out from the edge of Mifeng Valley, smiled gently, and praised Yang Fan very much.

Yang Fan smiled without saying a word, allowing Shi Qianhan to return to Xianhong Space.

Seeing Shi Qianhan disappear, the three-headed demon dog breathed a sigh of relief and quickly saluted Ge Feng and said, "I have met Master Ge in the Lower Rakshasa."

Ge Feng nodded, stroked his white beard and floated lightly with the wind, and said with a warm face: "Yang Yaoshi is my friend and a newly born master in the inland sea. His future is immeasurable, so please do your own thing."

"Master?" The three-headed demon dog was still a little doubtful, but nodded repeatedly and said, "It turned out to be Master Ge's friend, and it was a misunderstanding before."

After chatting for a few moments, the three-headed demon dog escaped into the sea and disappeared within a moment.

Yang Fan floated in the air of Mifeng Valley, clasped his fists at Ge Feng and said, "Fellow Daoist Ge, Yang is going to say goodbye..."

Ge Feng waved his hand, not trying to keep it, and sighed: "Fellow Daoist has the chance in the future, so he can come to Mifeng Valley as a guest."

He watched Yang Fan control the escape light and swept across the sky, and a black dot merged into the end of the water and sky.

Not long after Ge Feng left, a black shadow flew out from the nearby deep sea and shouted in a low voice: "Master, wait."

"Why haven't you left yet?" Ge Feng frowned slightly and looked at the three-headed demon dog of the transformed demon cultivator.

"Master, I really have doubts, why do you call him a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

The three-headed demon dog's eyes flashed and he asked.

"Who told you that he is in the Nascent Soul stage?" Ge Feng glanced at him lightly.

"Ah! It's not the Nascent Soul Stage, is it the God Transformation Stage?"

The three-headed demon dog was shocked, but it also denied this speculation. If it was in the God Transformation Stage, there was no difference between killing yourself and pinching ants.

"I ask you, what kind of person can have the title of Grandmaster?" Ge Feng asked.

"This..." The three-headed demon dog was slightly stunned.

"I created my own 'illusory air transformation array' a hundred years ago. No one in the world of immortal cultivation has been able to understand it until now, and even the late-stage great monks cannot do it." Ge Feng said proudly.

"There is no trace of Qianqiu, and he created the three spirits and one magical power. He is known as the existence of the most powerful being among the humans in the inner sea who is closest to the God Transformation Stage..."

"And he..." Ge Feng smiled faintly: "I created a new realm that has never been before. The *** he practiced does not follow the golden elixir and the way of Nascent Soul."

"What! Create a new realm?" The three-headed demon dog was stunned and shocked to the extreme.

"No wonder he just advanced, but his strength is stronger than me..." The three-headed demon dog suddenly realized.

Finally, the three-headed demon dog Rakshasa bowed to Ge Fengshen: "Thank you for your advice from Master."

"Mr. Peacock King has already saved me. You tell her this and hope that Mr. Peacock King will not help the 'Xuanyou Demon Lord' to make things difficult for this person. Otherwise... this person will achieve no less than Qianqiu Wuhen in the future and will become a terrible powerful enemy."

Ge Feng said lightly.

"I understand." The three-headed demon dog rushed into the deep sea with a "swoosh".

Ge Feng stood there for a long time and sighed: "In the long river of the world of immortal cultivation for billions of years, there are also many geniuses who have the idea of ​​creating a new realm. However, they are all crushed by the torrent of history and disappear. I hope you and I can all carry ancient jade slips and be remembered forever..."

After flying in the sea for a month, Yang Fan finally broke away from the sea area ruled by the Mauryan King.

The sea area in front of him is said to be the territorial sea of ​​a certain transformed demon cultivator, and Yang Fan did not have a deep understanding of it.

Because his current mission is to try to return to Bei Qin.

Even if you know the direction of Bei Qin, at his current speed, you will have to fly for at least a hundred years.

Therefore, he placed his hope on Deng Shiyao.

One day, a large island where human monks appeared in front of him.

It is said that the Nascent Soul monks are in charge of this island, and the demon clan dare not invade, and has become a gathering place for human monks in a radius of millions of miles.

"It's here." Yang Fan and Luo Xiu landed on the island.

"Master, do you want me to stay here?" Luo Xiu was very smart.

"Yes, Master will stay away from the inner sea soon, and you can't follow me for a lifetime. Besides, you still have great revenge in the inner sea."

Yang Fan's voice was very calm.

"Yes, my disciple follows the orders of the master." Luo Xiu was very clever, and at the same time, he had long wanted to spread his wings and leave Yang Fan.

"You must also take care of yourself. When you are in this world of immortal cultivation, being cautious and low-key can make you live longer without stepping into the clouds."

Yang Fan left his last sentence and then left.

When Yang Fan's figure disappeared into the sky, a trace of indifference flashed in Luo Xiu's eyes and murmured: "Master, you cultivate me more and give me a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, and even gave me the "Blood Infant Demon Transformation Method". Will your intention be so simple? Do you want to use my hand to help you get rid of the "Xuanyou Demon Lord"? Humph, your wishful thinking has been successful. Not only will I get rid of the "Xuanyou Demon Lord", but I will also restore the "Blood Sect" in the future and become the number one Demon Lord in the Inner Sea!!"

In his eyes, the flame of ambition was burning, and the aura of blood demonic devil was covered with cold and terrifying spirits.

Gradually, he also integrated into this island densely packed with human monks.

On the other side, Yang Fan, who flew hundreds of miles away, also murmured: "This is probably the only one among the disciples I have taken to use. However, I will give you everything and take you out of the 'Miscellaneous Valley', and there is nothing to be incurred."

If he hadn't taken Luo Xiu away, the other party would probably be trapped in the Misty Wind Valley now.

Furthermore, if there were no top-level *** and several resources for cultivating immortals given by Yang Fan, even if Luo Xiu recovered ***, he would not have the possibility of revenge or displaying his ambitions.

Luo Xiu was just one of Yang Fan’s many registered disciples.

Like registered disciples, some high-level monks, there may be dozens or hundreds, which is not surprising.

But Yang Fan has no real disciple yet.

Because the Immortal Hong Jue is destined to be unable to be passed on.

In this endless inland sea, Yang Fan flew for another month and finally arrived at the territorial waters of "King of Heavenly Wings", one of the seven demons.

"King of Heavenly Wings" is also one of the seven demons in the inner sea. He is famous for his elusive devils and strangeness and difficulty. He commanded the territory of the 100 million seas.

Yang Fan came here not to challenge the strongest man standing on the clouds.

With his current cultivation level in the early stage of Yangen, he would not do such extremely stupid things.

His purpose here was of course to find Deng Shiyao.

Half a month later, after some inquiries, Yang Fan finally found a "Lingshan" floating on the sea and slowly sailing in the vast sea.

It is also a sea fortress. This mountain is more than ten miles in radius and is full of spiritual energy. It is several times larger than Tianleyuan.

Yang Fan's eyes were like torches, and he felt the formations existing on the entire mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a mysterious way.

Therefore, the entire mountain is full of vitality and green, and you can see escape light and strong spiritual fluctuations on it.

As the distance approaches, the waves in front of me are turbulent and the sea water within a radius of hundreds of miles is turbulent.

"Sanling Mountain, this should be the sea fortress where several Confucian sects such as the 'Sanxian Sect' are located..."

Yang Fan's body and aura suddenly changed, his cultivation level was hidden in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and his appearance also changed a lot.

In this case, even those who have seen Yang Fan several times may not be able to see through it.

Rumble...

As the sea fortress of "Sanling Mountain" approaches, a pressure of force comes.

Yang Fan was calm and composed, and the powerful sea breeze could only gently blow the corner of his clothes.

Soon, the giant Sanling Mountain, walked to Yang Fan.

Whoosh!!

Soon a team of Confucian monks in charge of patrol flew out of the fortress on the sea of ​​Sanling Mountain.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a level of cultivation in the Golden Elixir stage. The other seven or eight people are all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage.
To be continued...