Chapter 519 Meeting with the monk

The number of monks in the entire Guliang City is at least hundreds of thousands.

The battle just now was quite disturbing, which naturally attracted the attention of monks in nearby areas.

At least hundreds or thousands of monks saw the spiritual consciousness of the confrontation just now.

There are even a few higher-level ones who see the whole process.

When six petrified statues were revealed in this ruin, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it's just some low-level people, that's fine.

However, the six people who were petrified were all high-ranking old monsters of the Nascent Soul.

All the six old monsters of Nascent Soul were petrified, and they were only in just one or two breaths.

In the Northern Qin Dynasty, who has such magical powers?

Huh~~

Yang Fan took a long breath, stepped on the ground with his feet, his soul roots merged into the earth, and the green species of life differentiated into millions of green currents.

In this case, the mind and mana he consumed were recovering at a rapid speed.

"Who is this senior? His strength is so terrifying that he instantly controls six high-level Nascent Souls, and he masters extremely rare petrified magical powers."

The monks in the nearby areas began to send voices to each other's spiritual senses and inquire about it.

"Hehe, you new generations have probably never heard of the deeds of Senior Yang."

A middle-aged monk with a beard coughed twice and pretended to be mysterious:

"That will start from fifty years ago, but at that time, most of you have not started to cultivate immortals or are all unknown monks at the bottom..."

There are many monks who know Yang Fan’s origin.

The rumor was conveyed very quickly, and many new generations of monks learned about Yang Fan's legendary deeds back then.

At the same time, the incident of Yang Fan appearing in Guliang City soon spread throughout the last base of Zhao State.

"Boss Yang, what should I do with these six stone statues?"

Hu Fei walked to one of the stone statues and kicked them a few times.

"Be gentle." Yang Fan reminded: "Each of these six stone statues, each broken, is a life."

Hu Fei shuddered and nodded repeatedly.

The fall of a Nascent Soul is not a trivial matter.

At this moment, the Thirteen Kingdoms have jointly resisted the barbarians, and every powerful Nascent Soul will play a crucial role on the battlefield.

"Wait until the three great monks come over and take them back."

Yang Fan smiled.

After a while, Elder Feng Xi rushed over and saw the six petrified statues, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What else can she say?

With the strength of these two people, even if the unbeaten Black Wind Demon Emperor comes in person, he can still fight.

A room was arranged for Yang Fan and Hu Fei again.

"Fan'er, do you think these petrified monks..."

Feng Xi pleaded for them.

"Press here first...be hostage, so as not to disturb my Qingning again."

Yang Fan did not care about the Tao.

Feng Xi sighed: "You should do it yourself and never jeopardize other people's lives. Every monk here is an elite who resists the barbarians."

"Yes, yes, go quickly..."

Hu Fei was impatient and was "blunt".

It just so happened that Feng Xi was very afraid of this and hurriedly left, not daring to say more.

"Hahaha...Boss Yang, your move is so powerful. You are left as hostages. Let's see if they dare to be arrogant."

Hu Fei jumped up and down, danced and grinned, like a child who had not grown up.

Yang Fan looked at him very strangely and found that Hu Fei's movements and expressions were very similar to some animal.

That is "monkey".

When Hu Fei entered that inexplicable state last time, his body was covered with hair and his hands turned into sharp claws. Whether it was his movements or expressions, they were very similar to monkeys.

After a while, Yang Fan released the fairy Phantom Spirit and asked her to massage her back.

Looking at the entire Bei Qin, he is probably the only one who can enjoy such treatment.

Fairy Huanling's eyes were still a little rosy, and she said faintly: "Master took me away just now. Did you think Huan'er was dragging you down?"

Yang Fan was stunned.

"Nonsense, of course." Hu Fei said carelessly: "Only we can let go of our hands and feet fighting."

After hearing this, Fairy Phantom Spirit's eyes were a little dim.

Yang Fan showed a hint of pity for this girl for the first time, and reached out to wipe the crystal clearness in his eyes.

For the past forty or fifty years, as her concubine, Fairy Huanling has always been very well-behaved, dedicated, and even considerate.

As a concubine, she is already very qualified.

However, Yang Fan spent most of his time in seclusion and dating her skin, which was only once.

That night, Yang Fan and the other three fell asleep without practicing.

This feeling of falling asleep naturally is so rare for immortals.

The next day, Yang Fan woke up from his sleep and found that the fairy fairy's quiet and dignified face was pressed against his chest.

The concubine in her arms had her skirt and her hands were still on the crystal clear and full ***.

At this time, the fairy Phantom Spirit woke up, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed his hand.

Yang Fan smiled a little embarrassedly. This was not an act of intention, but just a reaction in his sleep.

I slept all night with a stunning fairy, but I didn’t react at all, that was abnormal.

The fairy fairy's dignified and gentle face suddenly turned red. She grabbed Yang Fan's hand, not knowing whether to push it away or let it go.

She is Yang Fan's concubine. If the other party really needs this, she cannot refuse.

Yang Fan's hand was still pressing against her crystal clear skin and the Saint Maiden Peak, but his face slowly returned to calm, and his eyes were clear.

He deeply understood that at this moment, in the period of the barbarian war, he could not relax. Instead, he had to improve his energy and wait for a decisive battle with the barbarian strongmen.

"You...you."

Hu Fei woke up at an unwell time and saw Yang Fan and the fairy of Phantom Spirit *** intimately.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and looked dazed.

"Are you guys?" Hu Fei reached out and touched the back of his head, a little confused.

However, for some reason, when he saw the half-naked appearance of the Phantom Spirit Fairy, his face turned red.

He was actually shy.

Fairy Huanling was so embarrassed that she quickly tidied up her skirt.

When Yang Fan saw Hu Fei's embarrassing and blushing innocent look, he couldn't help but laugh so hard that his stomach hurt.

"One other day, let me choose a few concubines for you?"

Yang Fan looked at Hu Fei with a smile.

Hu Fei was slightly stunned, and then his head shaking like a wave drum: "No, no, no..."

He seemed a little guilty and ignorant about this matter.

However, there was a little curiosity in my eyes, and I couldn't help but say, "Is it really OK?"

Yang Fan almost laughed, and the fairy of Phantom Spirit laughed "giggled" and suddenly realized that Hu Fei was purely like a child in this regard.

"Master, you can't bring this child badly."

Fairy Phantom Spirit approached Yang Fan's mouth, exhaled like orchid, and smiled with a smile on his lips.

Hu Fei looked puzzled and reached out to touch the back of his head, feeling inexplicable.

Just as Yang Fan was joking with the fairy of Fantasy, four or five powerful auras came from a certain place in Guliang City.

The target is Yang Fan's room.

"Here, finally."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and his face returned to his normal appearance.
To be continued...