"Wu Xiu?"

The old man's eyes gradually brightened. Although he is a mortal, he also knows what Wuxiu is.

It's just that there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Wu Xiu to be able to come here without anyone noticing, avoiding the perception of monsters.

"What do seniors know about the monsters in Yongle Palace?" Ye Fan asked.

"demon……"

The old man suddenly became emotional, with a look of fear on his face, and hurriedly said: "Go...go quickly...the demon is brutal...you are not an opponent..."

"You go to Maoshan...go to Longhushan...seek out the Taoist powers...to eliminate demons..."

After the old man said this, his vital energy suddenly weakened.

It was as if he was holding his breath in his heart, just to spread the news.

At this moment, after the news was finished, his breath was like a candle in the wind, and he was about to die.

Ye Fan was also taken aback, frowned slightly, and hurriedly put his right palm on the old man's shoulder.

He poured wood aura into the old man's body without hesitation, and manipulated the wood aura to cleanse the old man's meridians and viscera, maintaining his life.

With the infusion of wood spiritual energy, the old man's complexion returned to rosy, and his mental state improved a lot.

"you……"

The old man was about to say something, but Ye Fan waved his hand and interrupted: "Save your strength, I'll talk to you after leaving here."

After the words fell, Ye Fan wrapped the old man with wood aura, directly lifted him up, and flew out.

"Xuanmen Danxiu?"

The old man was wrapped in wood aura, and his qi and blood became stronger and stronger. He didn't look like he was going to die like before, he said doubtfully.

Ye Fan shook his head: "As I said, I am a martial artist, not a Taoist."

"Silence first, lest the demon be noticed."

Ye Fan said softly, he just wanted to go back quickly.

He was worried that Uncle Jiu couldn't deal with the demon alone, and if something happened, it would be worth the loss.

Ye Fan sprang out like a swimming dragon, leaving behind phantoms in the darkness, and rode away with the wind.

Quietly flew out of the Taoist temple, without attracting anyone's attention, and the underground demon was not at all surprised.

The three-flower gathering top cultivation base can fly at full speed, and the speed can travel three thousand miles a day.

Although it is not as fast as Xuanxiu Yujian's flying speed is [-] miles per day, but this speed is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine in this era.

In less than a minute, Ye Fan flew out of Izumo City with the old man on his back and landed on a hill outside the city.

Chapter 690 The man at the bottom of the well, the whole story!

"Cough cough..."

As soon as he landed, the old man coughed violently.

The mountain wind was very strong, and he was imprisoned at the bottom of the well for three years, and he couldn't adapt to it in a short time.

However, Ye Fan gently patted his palm wrapped in aura, and behind his back, the old man stopped coughing.

"Ling Xiaozi, the owner of Yongle Palace, thank you Mr. Ye for saving your life."

The old man bowed respectfully and thanked Ye Fan.

"You don't need to say thank you for your effort."

Ye Fan looked at the old man, waved his hands and said, "Please also tell me, what is the cultivation level of the demons in the Taoist temple? What's the origin?"

Ling Xiaozi nodded, without any pretentious nonsense, and said directly: "The demon has already transformed into a demon core three years ago."

The monster condenses the demon pill, which is equivalent to the half-step fairy master realm of human cultivation.

When you reach this realm, you can naturally change shape.

Ling Xiaozi's face was full of fear, and there was helplessness in his tone.

The demonized human form can be called a big demon. For ordinary people like them, it is a disaster.

However, there are also surprises in everything, such as fox spirits, although they are not enough to transform, they can transform.

That is, using illusion to change his appearance, so that outsiders look like disguise.

However, regardless of the situation of the monster in Yongle Palace, as long as he doesn't have half of his foot in the way of the monster, it's not a big problem.

Even if that demon now has the equivalent of a human immortal master, he has no fear.

"Mr. Ye, you..."

Seeing Ye Fan's relaxed appearance, Ling Xiaozi wanted to remind him not to be careless.

"As long as I don't become a fairy, I will be destroyed!" Ye Fan said calmly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Ling Xiaozi was dazed for a while.

Although I don't know why a martial artist would have such a tone, but in the end he chose to believe it.

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