Next, Li Liangcai solemnly taught Yang Fan a set of self-created martial arts that match the Beiming magical powers, but Yang Fan was not very interested.

After all, he did not awaken any of the Beiming magical powers in his body. This so-called Beiming magic is a useless trick to him. Its decorations do not play much role.

In order to take into account Li Liangcai's face and not let them have any doubts, Yang Fan pretended to study very seriously, and then said goodbye to the stunning eyes of Li Liangcai and Master Tianchan.

"This kid is not only talented, but also has amazing insights!"

After Yang Fan left, Li Liangcai continued to lie on the bench and sighed softly:

"It's really a generation of talents who have emerged, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Old monk, we are all old!"

"Ami...that Buddha!"

The old monk shook his head slightly without any agreement: "It's not that we are old, you are too negative for this old boy. It's just a genius, who was not that old back then?"

"Besides, we are only over two hundred years old, why are we old?"

"Now, any king can live to be over 600 years old, and the Emperor's life span is even greater, over 200 years old, at most, even if he has just grown up."

The old monk is still unwilling to accept his old age.

However, what he said is true. The life span of a warrior will continue to increase as his cultivation level increases. The upper limit of a king's life span is 600 years old, and the upper limit of the life span of the emperor is 2,000 years old. Not to mention the realm of the emperor. Even if he cannot live with heaven and earth, he can still be more than several times higher than the emperor.

If the two of them were not seriously injured and their lives were exhausted, they would be just a fraction of the time they were over two hundred years old.

Li Liangcai also shook his head slightly: "After that being said, who among the human warriors can truly live for so many years? Are there few kings and emperors who die in front of us for so many years?"

After they break through to the corresponding realm, there will be a dark and independent feedback in the sea of ​​consciousness.

For example, when the Grandmaster realm reaches the age of 300, the sharp increase in the origin of life when they break through to the Wuzong realm will make them sense this number in the dark, and the same is true in other realms. This is the natural feedback brought by the ever-changing life. It is very mysterious and can only be understood but not expressed in words.

However, in the past 150 years since the recovery of spiritual power, there have been many warriors who have broken through to the king or even the emperor, but few have been able to survive until now.

When you are in troubled times, no matter how long your life and vitality are, it cannot withstand the continuous consumption of war.

Just like the two of them, although they were injured, if they had not fought to fight again and again after being injured, and directly or indirectly consuming too much of their life and soul origin, they would have at least a thousand years of life for them to consume.

But now.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's appearance, Li Liangcai would have consumed the last bit of life in his body in one or two months at most.

Although the old monk is better, he will definitely not last for a year.

In a chaotic world, no one can keep themselves alone, and seclusion does not exist, because no matter where you hide, you will eventually be unable to escape the attacks and invasions of the demon clan.

"I don't dare to ask too much now." Li Liangcai said: "I only hope that Yang Fan can break through the imperial realm as soon as possible. Not to mention that he can cure the Dao wounds on me, even if I can only temporarily suppress them, so that I can restore some of the power of the emperor in the short term, and I will be satisfied."

The old monk raised his eyebrows: "Old guy, do you want to fight the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor?"

"Is there any problem?" Li Liangcai did not deny it, but asked softly: "With my broken body, Isn't it a profitable deal to die with a demon emperor?"

The old monk shook his head slightly and did not argue too much with Li Liangcai.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's wait quietly and wait for Yang Fan's little donor to break through as soon as possible!"

It is not that easy to fight against a powerful demon king.

Besides, all the emperors are in seclusion now. God knows where they all hide, and when will they break through?

So, it doesn't make sense to mention these now.

Maybe when the emperor comes out, the emperor's appointment will be put on the agenda again. Even for the sake of the overall situation of the human race, Old Man Li has to temporarily compromise.

Inside the city, alleys.

As soon as Yang Fan came out, he was blocked by Zhang Hongxin and Guan Boyuan who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Brother Yang Fan, you've come out. How about it? Mr. Li doesn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Guan Boyuan was a little unrestrained and asked Yang Fan directly.

Zhang Hongxin couldn't help but glared at this girl, wanting to stay away from him.

Bastard, standing at the door of Mr. Li’s seclusion, you dare to speak like this, and you are not afraid of being heard by the two big men inside?

Mr. Li is fine, he won’t be skeptical about this little thing, but that Tian Chanzi is not sure.

Zhang Hongxin had heard some seniors say that the old monk looked kind-hearted on the surface, but he was very angry behind his back. Once he was worried about it, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die.

Guan Boyuan, this rash guy, must not get him into trouble!

Yang Fan was stunned and shook his head slightly: "Thank you Professor Guan for your concern, but the two seniors in it are very kind. Not only are they not difficult for the younger generation, but they also gave them some extremely precious gifts. I am very grateful in my heart."

"Is that true?" Guan Boyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Yang Fan softly with some gossip, "But just now we seemed to see that Li Yongyan was actually carried out by Li Tongzhiheng. It seemed that he was injured and could not even sense the fluctuations of his soul. What's going on?"

There was only Yang Fan who had just entered the retreat of Old Li, and even Yang Fan's methods were extremely afraid of them, such as the half-step emperors.

Just now, when they saw Li Yongyan being injured and unconscious, the two naturally thought of Yang Fan's body, and they intuitively felt that Yang Fan's fault.

"It's not a big deal." Yang Fan smiled softly and said, "It's just that Brother Yongyan's health has some problems and was taken back by Uncle Li for treatment and treatment."

Uncle Li?

Guan Boyuan and Zhang Hongxin raised their eyebrows at the same time.

I just went in for a while and I was already screaming so kindly?

It seems that they are thinking too much. If Li Yongyan is injured and unconscious, it was caused by Yang Fan. Even if Boss Li is generous and will not pursue it, Li Tongzhi will never give up, let alone ask Yang Fan to call him Uncle Li.

But when Li Tongzhi came out, his face looked like his dead son, and he was not good-looking.

If they hadn't been sure that Li Yongyan still had breathing but had not died, they might have thought that his own son had died. His expression was so similar!

"It's fine." Zhang Hongxin breathed a relaxed tone, and then urged Yang Fan: "Since brother Yang Fan has come out, let's go to the city lord's mansion. Mr. Wu, Mr. Hui and Lord Yao have been waiting there for a long time!"

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and then under the leadership of Zhang and Guan, he flashed and disappeared at the entrance of the alley. The next second, he stood up and appeared in the lord's mansion in the Central City of the Federation.

In the hall.

In addition to several familiar faces such as Wu Dao, Hui Zi'an and Yao Puxin, there are also several strangers that Yang Fan had never met before.

Judging from their cultivation strength, they are not weaker than Yao Puxin, and Yao Puxin dared not act like a city lord in front of them. It is just as obedient as when facing Wu Dao and Hui Zi'an.

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but start to feel a little sympathetic to the Lord Yao.

He is obviously the lord of a city, but he is unable to do anything. The people around him either have a better cultivation level than him or have a higher status than him. He is a little frustrated as a city lord.

But this is not surprising.

The Federal Center City is the capital and heart of the Federation. It has many masters and is also the administrative center of the Federation. All the main leaders of the Federation are gathered here.

Although Yao Puxin is the city lord, he is not the one with the greatest official position in the federal government. On his head, I don’t know how many bosses and leaders exist, so naturally he can’t do whatever he wants in Jinghua City like Lan Yuanqing.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Yao Puxin shook hands with Yang Fan with a smile, and then turned around and introduced to the big guys present:

"This is Yang Fan and Yang Master we invited from Jinghua City. In the next period of time, the protective array outside the Federal Central City will be fully commanded and arranged by Yang!"

After saying that, Yao Puxin began to introduce the people in front of Yang Fan again. He pointed to a monk who looked quite rich and said, "This is Master Wufan, a direct disciple of Master Tianchan, and so he is the head of Wuxiang Temple."

Yang Fan bowed to greet Master Wufan. Wufan nodded with a smile and asked softly: "I heard that Yang Fan's little donor just came out of Wuyouju. Have you ever seen the master of my monk in Wuyouju? Is he okay?"

Have no worries?

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, but soon realized that this should be the name of the courtyard where Li Liangcai and Master Tianchan were.

However, after hearing what Wufan said, he seemed unable to visit Master Tianchan often in Wuyouju.

"Thanks to the promise of Master Li and Master Tianchan, I did come out of Wuyouju just now." Yang Fan responded politely: "Master, please be at ease. Whether it is Master Li or Master Tianchan, everything is fine at present, and there is no need to worry about it!"

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look happy: "That's the best, I can feel at ease!"

Not only Wufan, after hearing Yang Fan's words, almost everyone present seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that these people seemed to care about the physical safety of Mr. Li and Master Tianchan.

But this is not surprising.

Yang Fan quickly figured out that as the two most powerful half-step emperors in the central city of the Federation and even in the entire thirty-six domain of the Federation, Li Liangcai and Master Tianchan had long become like Dinghai Dinghai Needle.

Especially when all the three emperors of the human race were unable to leave seclusion and without the protection of the true emperor, these two incomplete emperors who failed to break through to become emperors but survived became more and more important.

As long as they are alive, it is a flag, an invisible deterrence, which makes the five holy places of the demon race dare not truly break the human race.

Otherwise, the half-step demon emperors in the demon clan would have hundreds of them, which would be several times more than the limit of the half-step emperor of the human race federation.
Chapter completed!