Great Heaven Sovereign

"I'll just have a look here." Yang Fan said faintly.

"With our strength, we should be very careful when coming to reconnaissance, not to mention you?" The nun said again.

Yang Fan really wants to vomit blood now. He has a robe. It's easy to enter the magic city, but he hasn't decided yet. After being fooled by this girl, he can say that he doesn't have any interest immediately, "dare you ask your name."

"What are you asking?"

"Did you ask the lady's name?"

"What do you want to do?" The group of practitioners quickly gathered around.

Looks more ferocious one by one.

"Come on, don't touch him..." the nun scolded the practitioners to step back, and then her eyes showed an extremely arrogant expression, "you must have heard of it. I'm Lou Xiaoming of the Lou family in Lingquan."

The expression of complacency is plain, but the eyes in the details are too clear. The girl and the people she brought now seem to be waiting for Yang Fan's earth shaking response.

"I haven't heard of it." Xuanwu in the sea is obviously rolling his eyes.

However, it is a historical existence in this field, and it seems normal not to have heard of it.

"I've heard a lot about you." Yang Fan doesn't mind saying a few polite words to these guys.

"You know what it is." Sure enough, this flattery is also quite effective. Lou Xiaoming is obviously more proud in his eyes.

She waved her hand and indicated that the followers obviously obeyed her, and those people looked around again, as if they were ready to leave the area immediately.

Now, of course, it means to see if there is a threat.

"Why don't you go?" Lou Xiaoming reminds Yang fanlai again.

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan looked confused.

He was not afraid that these people could threaten him, but he was a little curious about their identity.

"Go to Lingquan. What can you do with a casual practice? Of course, you are protected by my Lingquan. Are you still unwilling?" Lou Xiaoming said again.

"There seems to be nothing unwilling." Yang fan can only smile bitterly.

He really wanted to see what the Lingquan was.

Lou Xiaoming is in front. She will never think that Yang Fan may not follow her.

The crowd moved forward, and Yang Fan followed honestly.

Then they left the seven step magic city.

Yang Fan won't just give up the magic city. He will come back sooner or later.

I don't know how long it took to travel in an endless and desolate and extremely remote region.

Yang Fan gradually locks her eyebrows.

"This kind of place is the most desolate. Even at that time, it is not a place where creatures can stay." In the sea of knowledge, Xuanwu spoke again. This is the area where it once stayed. It dominates this area.

If there were any good places here at that time, it certainly understood clearly, but if there were places that all creatures didn't want to go, it was obvious that it was not familiar.

For everyone.

"If it's really a place of practice, they can't stand it." Yang Fan frowned.

In the current situation of Xinmang wasteland, look at this building Xiaoming and see the whole body. Where can they resist demons and demons.

In this case, if you want to preserve it, you can only go to the most barren place where the demons will never go.

Of course, this is the law from ancient times to the present.

"Why do you frown?" Soon Lou Xiaoming seemed to have noticed the movement of Yang Fan.

"This area is easy to live and desolate." Yang Fan said faintly.

A group of practitioners began to hum coldly again, and everyone looked at him and felt that he had no knowledge at all.

"No, the Terrans in the mang wasteland don't know what our Lingquan exists?"

"Miss, don't tell him. I can't even see any practice in him?"

"I knew we threw him away and let him live and die." A group of practitioners found a reason to spray at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan could only laugh or cry. "It's normal for me to have some ideas about this place. If I can't see at a glance that it's not desolate, it seems that it's something stupid pigs will do."

"You..." Lou Xiaoming vomited blood angrily. She stretched out her hand to Yang Fan, but then she retracted her hand, "you're right."

She then said nothing more, and then she still led the people forward.

After waiting for some time, Yang Fan finally felt something different. He felt a strong smell of death.

The smell of death is more intense, like a place where endless bones are piled up.

The bones pile up endlessly, the time goes by, and the breath of death will still disappear, because all those smells are melted into the air.

At present, such an amazing breath will only make people infer that a large number of bones accumulate, and the breath will form after a long time.

In another moment, amazing scenes have appeared. The endless wasteland is full of bones, and countless creatures, humans, beasts and Demons lie on the earth and on the mountains.

They covered the earth with white. Perhaps because there are too many bones, it doesn't feel terrible at first sight, but it gives people a feeling that they are all decorative things.

"You have a lot of guts." Seeing that Yang Fan felt nothing, Lou Xiaoming looked back and saw that Yang Fan was a little suspicious.

But then she still didn't say anything.

Continue to take Yang Fan forward.

Endless bones were crossed, and those bones gradually became scarce. After crossing several cold wastelands in succession, it was suddenly clear in front of us.

There will be an oasis in front of the mixture of anger and dead gas. When you move forward, the sound of gurgling water has come out. I think it is the so-called spiritual spring.

"This kind of place and this kind of thing are a little interesting." Know the Xuanwu road in the sea.

"It should be after leaving." Yang Fan also said faintly.

"Here we are." Lou Xiaoming looked back with a lot of pride in her eyes.

Yang Fan is still watching here, which can be called a small market town Guo.

Feel its local breath at will. There are twenty or thirty thousand Terrans.

The Terrans are all in congcongcong. He can't see the so-called Lingquan now, but he can probably judge where the Lingquan is.

The vitality is mixed with those withered wastelands in the distance, which makes the entanglement of life and death cover up. Moreover, this place is so far away.

It's normal to be extremely hidden in the end.

Seeing that Yang Fan was silent, Lou Xiaoming seemed to be shocked. He looked proud again in his eyes.

"I think you're just a person. I can introduce you to the relatively powerful key department in Lingquan. Where do you want to go?"

Lou Xiaoming has taken the initiative to introduce Yang Fan.

"For example?" Yang Fan asked.

At a glance, the scenery of Lingquan is like a paradise, but it is obvious that the strong are limited.

His only interest now is to see what kind of architecture there is in this domain.

Hum!

After Leng hum, Lou Xiaoming still introduced himself.