Chapter 210 Enemy Attack
When he was a mother, Yangfan felt hasty and went back to care whether he was a match for the Nascent Soul Master. As long as the other party had a spirit-raising pill, he would do his best to get it.
"Xunzhen, where are we going this time?" Yangfan couldn't wait to ask.
"Let's go to the sect where my master is. After all, I don't know much about the Kunlun realm. It's better to go there. They will definitely know who has this spiritual elixir."
Yang Fan knew that Yang Xunzhen was taken away by a master when he was young, but he didn't expect that this master was really a powerful person, but he was actually a member of the Kunlun realm sect.
"Didn't your master be in the sect? "
Yang Xunzhen shook his head: "The Yanglie Sect where the master is located is considered a declining sect, and there is no such treasure."
Yang Fan nodded and did not force him. Now, compared to having no direction, at least he knew how to work hard, it was already a bright future.
The two of them walked along the way. Yang Xunzhen was not very familiar with Kunlun Realm. In addition, they were afraid of the danger here. They walked for two days and saw a bullying mountain range. Many peaks overlapped and depended on each other, which was magnificent.
Moreover, before this mountain, the spiritual energy was much stronger than before, and it was thought that it was the location of a sect.
After all, the sects will choose places with rich spiritual energy to establish gangs and sects, which will help disciples practice.
"Brother, this is the place where Yanglie Sect is located."
"This is the Yanglien Sect?" Although she came to her destination, Yangfan was neither happy nor sad, with a calm expression and no fluctuations. Of course, if Yanglie Sect had a spiritual elixir, Yangfan would be happy.
Coming here is just asking for directions.
Yang Xunzhen didn't feel anything about Yang Fan's reaction. Compared to his childhood memory, his elder brother seemed to be more taciturn. In addition, the aunt's body was quite good, Yang Fan was so cold.
Moreover, Yang Lie Sect is a weak sect and is not worthy of being proud and complacent.
The two of them didn't say much, walked towards the mountain peak together, passed by the long stretch of the road, and walked for a distance, but were stopped by someone. They looked up and saw that behind the person blocking the road was the mountain gate, called Yangliezong.
"I have met my senior brother. I am Yang Xunzhen, the registered disciple of Binghuo Zhenren. I don't know that Master can be in the sect at this moment."
The true man of Ice and Fire is the Taoist name of Master Yang Xunzhen. In the Kunlun realm, many people have Taoist names, and their real names are often forgotten.
"The registered disciple of Binghuo Zhenren?" The man at the door was about to be in his thirties, but he felt a fairy-like feeling. He looked at Yang Fan and the others and asked Yang Xunzhen: "Why haven't I heard Master Binghuo say it?"
"This..." Yang Xun was a little embarrassed. Even if his master had given him some guidance, he might have never introduced him to the sect. However, his master treated him as much as a mountain and even gave him the key to this Kunlun realm. I think he hoped that he would come to find him.
"Everything that senior brother said is true. If you don't believe it, senior brother can send someone to ask the master."
The man looked at Yang Xunzhen with some suspicion and said, "It's natural to ask. You can wait here first. When you change the post, I will ask Master Binghuo."
"Change the guard?" Yang Xunzhen asked, "How long will it take?"
"Six hours, after all, I've just arrived, so you guys are waiting patiently." The man's face was a little unhappy.
Six hours are 12 hours, a full half day. If you were on weekdays, you might have waited, but at this moment, you don’t have time to wait for so long.
"Can you bother me to report now? I have something urgent to do?" Yangfan said.
"An urgent matter? What urgent matter can you have? Is it more important than me looking at the post here?"
"That's going to offend!" Yang Fan said.
As he said that, a violent fluctuation appeared in his body, and there was a strong wind around him. The huge wind came from nowhere, but it was extremely powerful. Even Yang Xunzhen, a congenital warrior, could not resist the wind. He staggered and was blown away directly. He hugged a big tree before he stopped.
However, the man's face changed. He was much stronger than Yang Xunzhen, but he could stand still, but he had already used his true energy.
"Enemy attack!" The man roared directly through the air without thinking. Not only that, he drew out a long sword from behind with a swish, and slashed towards the sail with a swish.
This sword is not powerful, just like the Iron Pearl Cultivator in Tianyun Continent. For Yangfan, there is no lethality at all.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yangfan's eyes, but he wanted to pull out ten kills and kill this person directly. However, this matter was related to the safety of his mother and the true master Yang Xun's sect, but he endured it.
With the state of mind, you can endure a person who takes action against you and not kill him, which is enough to show how important it is to seek pills for your mother.
For no reason, the breath was even stronger and the wind was stronger. Even the few trees around were uprooted.
The man had not yet cut his sword to the sail, but was blown away by the violent wind.
With his roar, several people rushed out of the mountain gate one after another, so they rose up directly into the air and came from the public.
Although the strong wind was strong, the few people came here were much stronger than the guardian at the door. Their bodies were floating in the air and they were still not affected by the strong wind. One of them pinched a few handprints from the air, and a transparent air wall appeared in front of him and squeezed towards the sail.
"The main master is out!" Yang Fan wanted this. Just after these people appeared, he suddenly restrained his fluctuating spiritual energy.
The air wall did not stop and pressed directly towards Yangfan. Yangfan raised his hand and punched him directly towards the air wall.
boom!
The air wall was directly shattered by this punch and disappeared.
"What a fierce boxing technique. Who are you? You actually attacked my Yanglie Sect!" The old man said with his white eyes, looking straight at Yangfan, but it was the old man who emitted his breath.
Yangfan looked at the man and was about to speak, but heard a sound coming from the side.
"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"
Let’s look at it in the same voice, who is not Yang Xunzhen?
"Disciple?" A trace of doubt flashed between the old man's eyebrows, but a black-haired middle-aged man beside him was surprised and asked: "Xunzhen, how did you get here?"
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Misunderstandings are always easy to resolve.
Several people climbed the mountain together, and the white-haired old man walked in front and looked back suddenly: "No matter whether you are an enemy or not, you owe me one. When you have done your business, I will let you go!"
"Let's go!" Yangfan was indifferent, not because he was arrogant, but because he had to obtain the Spirit-Suppressing Pill in less than a month. He was not interested in the rest. Besides, even if he had to leave here in a month, how could this fight come?
Chapter completed!