Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 147 Ten Thousand Demons Mountain

"Senior sister, why don't I leave today." Ye Fan looked at Jianyu and said hurriedly.

"Hehe, I understand what Junior Brother is thinking, but with Qinglin accompanying you, I feel much more at ease. Otherwise, you can wait until tomorrow to leave with Junior Sister Qinglin." Jian Yu pointedly said.

"Senior Sister, you have also seen that I and her are not only against each other, but also against each other. If I were with her, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?" Ye Fan recalled being tricked by Nan Qinglin a few times before, He said that he didn't want to be with her, and this time he wanted to escape from the Southern Sect, so why would he take her with him.

"Let's settle this matter like this. Xingtianhe will send you two to Wanmo Mountain tomorrow." After Jianyu finished speaking, he didn't leave a chance for Ye Fan. After walking out of the room, he carried the fairy sword and rushed to the sky.

"Hey." Ye Fan let out a long sigh after seeing her leave, forget it, and forget about trying to get rid of Nan Qinglin after arriving at that ghost Wanmo Mountain.

But seeing the two leave, Ye Fan turned over and sat down, inducing the Immortal Scripture of Longevity to heal himself.

While Ye Fan was healing his body, Qing Hai and Dao Yun stood together in the sky ten miles away from him, staring at the direction where Ye Fan lived in a daze.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean? This kid's strength has not yet reached the Immortal Altar Realm, and entering the Myriad Demon Mountain is simply sending him to die." Qing Hai complained a bit.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, I know that Xingyun Peak has been able to recruit such talents for hundreds of years, you value it very much, but the Holy Maiden of Tianji calculated that this time Wanmo Mountain has a great fortune from my sect, and this time Luck can keep our Southern Sect prosperous for thousands of years, but this luck can only be obtained through Xiaofan." Dao Yun smiled slightly.

"Ouyang Xue? Zongmen's luck?" Qinghai was surprised. Immortal cultivators personally pay attention to immortal fate, but for a sect, what they pay attention to is great luck. There are many such great luck, like a large formation, a line Dragon veins, a fairy scripture and so on.

"You should understand that the Southern Sect has been living comfortably for ten thousand years, and some people in the sect have already had other ideas. Ouyang Xue said that without this great luck, within a hundred years, our Southern Sect will be different because of different intentions." The regiment will be destroyed." When Dao Yun said this, his face was full of sadness.

"Brother, do you really believe that little girl's words?" Qing Hai asked with a puzzled face.

"Heh, this has to make me believe that every time the little girl asserted, there was one time when it didn't come true. The Ming Dao Shenghuang's trip to slaughter the Xianhai also came true." Dao Yun looked back Qinghai smiled wryly and said again: "Furthermore, over the past few hundred years, sect disputes have been raging everywhere. Although it seems to be peaceful, it has actually begun to become chaotic. Xiaoxue, do you think it is impossible?"

Hearing Dao Yun's words, Qing Hai also let out a long sigh, and finally cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother, please obey the holy order."

"However, the people of the Demon Sect have been staring at the Demon Lord's Demon Sutra. It is inconvenient for us, the older generation, to intervene in Wanmo Mountain, so we can only let the younger generation take action." Daoyun looked at everything in the Southern Sect below, feeling heavy in his heart Very much, Nan Zongmen seems to be prosperous now, but these are all superficial, in fact, there are constant secret struggles, and the peaks are not connected.

The clouds are light and the wind is moving, and the spiritual energy of the Nanzongmen is full. Under the moonlit night, there is a special scene.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight fell on the mountain peak, Kendama came to Ye Fan's hut, and after a night of healing, Ye Fan's injuries were almost healed.But what Ye Fan didn't expect was that Jianyu brought good news, that is, Nan Qinglin was grounded and could not go to Wanmo Mountain with him. This is undoubtedly the best news I heard these days. I can get rid of this annoying woman.

"Junior Brother, take this token and go to the branch hall of the Southern Sect of Wanmo Mountain. If you have any troubles, you can go to the senior brothers there for help." After Jianyu finished speaking, he took a piece of the Southern Sect in his hand The token was given to Ye Fan.

"Understood, I'm leaving, Senior Sister, but after I leave, what will happen to the spirit beast in the back mountain?" Ye Fan took it and looked at it for a few times, and then put it in his arms, but before leaving, he asked about the beast. It is impossible for these things to starve to death, but it is certain that no one will take care of them.

"The sect will arrange someone to take over in two days, and Senior Brother Zhongtu will come back to help in a few days," Jianyu said.

"Oh." Ye Fan nodded. Although Zhongtu went to Xingyun Peak, he would come back to see those spirit beasts from time to time. It seemed that he really regarded them as friends.

"Junior brother, you take this Qiankun bag, it is useful to you." Jianyu took out something from his body when he parted.

Ye Fan froze for a moment, took a look at the small bag, and saw that the pattern on the bag was actually a superimposed pattern of the Qiankun formation. The Qiankun bag is not rare in the sect, but every inner sect child There will be, this thing has many functions and benefits, and it can be used to store objects.

This bag looks only the size of a palm, but the space inside it is several square meters wide, even if it is a few people, it can fit it.

"Then junior brother, please go all the way." Jianyu called down the crane and gave instructions.

"Hmm." Ye Fan nodded, climbed onto the crane's back, pinched the dharma decree, and the crane whimpered and flew straight into the sky.

On this road, Ye Fan has been flying southeast. The crane travels [-] miles a day, and the sky is not yet bright, crossing the mountains and the vast ocean.

A few days later, Ye Fan arrived at Wanmo Mountain.

At this time, Ye Fan didn't know how far he was from the Southern Zongmen. He only knew that with his present self, it would be impossible to go back to the Southern Zongmen within ten or eight years.

The mountains are steep, the flowers are red and the forests are green, and the deep mountains and old forests. Everything is like returning to Tu Xianhai. Ye Fan didn’t feel uncomfortable when he came here. On the contrary, he felt like a fish in water. , whether it was the habits of mercenaries in the previous life, or Tu Xianhai's life in recent years.

And Wanmo Mountain is not as lifeless as Tu Xianhai. On each mountain, there are many fairy palaces, which can be seen as the branch halls of the major holy sects. At the foot of the mountain, there are several ordinary cities, and From Biao Nai's point of view, many villages do not look like dangerous forbidden places at all.

But the crane was very purposeful, and stopped only when it came to the square of a big hall. The branch hall of Wanmo Mountain.

"The Wan Mo Sect used to be a big sect of the Mo Sect. Although the righteous people used the banner of exterminating demons and evils, in fact, they just took a fancy to the immortal magic of the Demon Lord left here. It's really hypocritical." Ye Fan looked at The divine rainbow across the sky sneered in his heart. Compared with the orthodox immortal code, the codes of the major demon sects are mainly evil.

(End of this chapter)