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Yang Fan remembered it clearly. When he was refining the Blue Flame Devil Flame, it took him seven full months to fully master it.

"Why did the Blue Flame Devil Flame appear here?" Yang Fan was puzzled. He stared at the blue flame and was secretly shocked. "Could it be because I swallowed that blue flame?"

Yang Fan guessed that it must be related to the blue flame he swallowed.

Apart from this reason, Yang Fan really couldn't understand why the Blue Flame Devil Flame appeared in the Desolate Forest.

"call out!"

The blue flame flew over and disappeared beside Yang Fan in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that there was no intention to attack him.

"What does this blue flame want to do? Has it recognized me as its master?" Yang Fan frowned slightly and murmured secretly.

"what?"

Just as Yang Fan's thoughts were in a mess, he was suddenly surprised to find that a faint blue flame could be vaguely seen in his dantian.

Look carefully, it is the blue flame.

"I wonder what the use of this blue flame is?" Yang Fan muttered to himself.

It happened that Lu Yuan woke up at this moment and walked forward.

Seeing this, Yang Fan quickly gathered his thoughts and asked, "Uncle Lu, do you know what this blue flame is? Why does it appear here?"

"This blue flame is the companion flame of the Netherworld Cold Fire, named Netherworld Cold Flame. It is a special spiritual fire with extremely terrifying power. It can burn the soul. Even a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm will surely die if he touches it. However, it will only attack cultivators with higher cultivation than itself."

Lu Yuan pondered and said, "It is said that a thousand years ago, the Netherworld Frost Flame was stolen by someone and has not been heard from since. I didn't expect it to appear here."

Yang Fan nodded and asked, "Uncle Lu, do you know who got the Netherworld Frost Flame?"

"I don't know much about this either." Lu Yuan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "The catastrophe war a thousand years ago affected a wide area, and the entire wilderness was destroyed, let alone this remote place?"

"Oh." Yang Fan responded and said no more.

After a pause, Lu Yuan continued, "By the way, your grandfather asked you to rush to the city immediately."

Hearing this, Yang Fan looked puzzled and asked, "Did anything happen in the city?"

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Your grandfather is worried that you will encounter a strong enemy, so he asked you to return to the city immediately."

"Strong enemy?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Uncle Lu, you should rest first, I will be back later, you don't have to wait for me."

"Then be careful on your way." Lu Yuan advised.

"Don't worry." Yang Fan nodded, then left quickly and rushed towards the capital of the Beiling Dynasty.

……

Although Yang Fan is only a second-level martial artist, his speed is comparable to that of an ordinary fourth-level martial artist thanks to the "Nine Yang Holy Body".

A few minutes later, Yang Fan arrived at Beiling City, the most prosperous city in the Beiling Dynasty.

"Yang Fan? He actually came back alive!" The guards guarding the city gate were surprised when they saw Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's name had already spread throughout the entire Beiling City. Everyone had heard that the useless young master of the Yang family was training in the barren northern desert, but was hunted down by the Black Dragon Valley and almost died. Everyone thought that Yang Fan had died, but they did not expect that he was still alive.

"This kid is really lucky!" The captain of the guard sighed, "However, how can he escape from the pursuit of Black Dragon Valley so easily?"

"Hehe~" A guard nearby laughed, "I guess he was saved by some powerful magic treasure."

"Spiritual treasure!" Everyone looked at Yang Fan with envy, wishing they could strip him naked and find the storage ring. You know, spiritual treasures are priceless and even rarer than the royal family's national treasures. Each one has the terrifying power to defeat kings and princes and half-step masters.

"Boom~"

Yang Fan walked in the air and quickly entered the city.

Yang Fan was puzzled and didn't understand what Lu Yuan meant by "grandfather".

"Yang Fan, stop right there!"

Just as Yang Fan was about to go to the inn, an angry shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Huh?" Yang Fan frowned, stopped, turned and looked towards the source of the sound.

A young man in brocade clothes walked towards us with an arrogant and conceited look on his face.

"It's the third prince, Yang Fan's enemy." Several guards whispered.

"Third Prince, do you have any advice for me?" Yang Fan asked with a frown. This guy actually dared to block his way. He was really looking for death!
“Haha, it’s not really a question of instruction.” The Third Prince smiled faintly and said sarcastically, “This prince just wants to remind you, don’t forget what you promised me. If you dare to break your promise, this prince promises that you will live a life worse than death!”

"Third Prince, what do you mean?" Yang Fan's eyebrows jumped, and a hint of anger rose in his heart. He said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't waste my time."

"You bastard, you are so bold that you dare to talk to this prince like this! Do you believe that this prince will kill you right now?!" The third prince was furious, his fists clenched until they made a creaking sound, he roared, then stomped his toes on the air, suddenly approached Yang Fan, raised his hand and slapped Yang Fan in the face.

"Get out of here!" Yang Fan shouted, shook his right arm, and punched out with a violent punch force whizzing out, knocking the third prince back more than ten feet. He flew backwards in a panic, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and a deep fear in his eyes.

……

This is Lu Yuan.

After two days of treatment and recovery, Lu Yuan finally recovered.

However, when he heard the news from Beiling City, he could not help but be stunned and said dully: "What, Xiaofan was beaten seriously?"

"Yes!" A guard said respectfully: "According to the information I got, it seems to be related to the young master of the Yang family."

"What? Yang Fan was beaten and seriously injured?" Lu Yuan frowned, and an inexplicable anger instantly surged into his chest. He never expected that such a big change would happen in just two days.

This is simply incredible!
You know, Yang Fan not only has the cultivation level of a second-grade martial artist, but he is also an alchemist. He is proficient in both healing skills and martial arts. Martial artists of the same level are no match for him.

How could he be injured now?

"Mr. Lu, where is Yang Fan now?" Lu Yuan asked anxiously.

"It seems to be at the north gate of Beiling City." The guard hesitated for a moment and said.

"Damn it!" Lu Yuan cursed, then activated his martial arts energy, transformed into a stream of light, and flew towards the north gate of Beiling City.

Not long after, Lu Yuan arrived outside the gate of Beiling City. Looking at the familiar figure in the distance, his heart finally relaxed.

"Father, I'm late." Lu Yuan came forward and said guiltily, "I'm sorry to have made you worried."

"I'm glad you're okay." Seeing Lu Yuan appear intact, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: "As long as you return safely, your father will be relieved."

"Father!"

At this moment, a shout full of joy came from not far away.

Lu Yuan looked in the direction of the voice and his expression changed immediately. (End of this chapter)