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Chapter 1172 Emperor-level demon plant!

Shenglin Island is located on the shore of the South China Sea.

It is not too far from the Federal Center City, only a few thousand kilometers away.

This is an isolated island with endless sea water surrounding it, endless. Standing above Shenglin Island, Yang Fan could clearly smell the salty smell of the sea water.

Also, it seems that this is a blessing in the cave where spiritual power gathers. Even at a height of thousands of meters, you can feel the rich spiritual energy constantly coming from around you.

Yang Fan looked down and looked down. The area of ​​the island was quite large, almost covering the area of ​​the Federal Central City. There was a psychic shield outside the island to protect it.

The island is surrounded by undulating mountains and rocks, with tall and dense trees, and buildings such as tall buildings and bricks are rare, but there are many buildings such as wooden houses and tree houses.

If you look closely, most of the green vegetation covering most of the land area is demon plants with certain intelligence. The so-called tree houses and wooden houses are all made of these demon plants that are woven and transformed by themselves.

Human warriors often come and go in and out in the tree house, but all the demon plants turned a blind eye and allowed human warriors to enter and exit freely in front of them or in front of them.

Yang Fan looked extremely novel. This was the first time he saw a man get along so harmoniously with the Yaozhi. I really don’t know how the ancestors of Shenglin Island did this.

Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian are simply not too familiar with such pictures and scenes.

Sang Duoduo studied here when she was young. Most of the spiritual secrets she mastered now were basically learned on Shenglin Island, so there is no need to say what she has to do with Shenglin Island.

Not to mention Ling Tian, ​​he grew up on Shenglin Island since he was a child.

For outsiders, Shenglin Island may be just a holy place for cultivation, a school similar to the Federal Wuhan University, but for Ling Tian, ​​this is his hometown!

After living in Shenglin Island for 88 years, he is not too familiar with the grass and forests on Shenglin Island!

So, when they opened their eyes and found that they were actually on the holy island they were most familiar with, a hint of surprise and emotion arose in their hearts at the same time.

Unexpectedly, before leaving the Federal Central City, they still have the opportunity to visit the old place again. The master is really considerate!

Obviously, the two of them directly mistakenly thought that it was Yang Fan who deliberately changed his itinerary on the way to take care of their feelings.

Thank you!

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian is in a state of excitement and feels grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. The advancement point of the inner disciple +1."

"Ding! Your apprentice Sang Duoduo is in a stir and feels grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. The advancement point of the inner disciples +1."

Hearing these two system prompts, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel confused.

What's the situation? He did nothing. Why did these two small accounts take the initiative to give some experience in the sect?

However, as smart as him, Yang Fan quickly thought of the possible reasons and decided to watch the next development quietly.

Therefore, Yang Fan did not ask Zhuge Xincheng why he had to change the route and bring them to this Shenglin Island.

Yang Fan only needs to know that Zhuge Xincheng is his own person and his ultimate friendly favor is still there, so it is enough that Zhuge Xincheng will not do anything that is unfavorable to him.

However, even so, Yang Fan couldn't help but touch the Demon Emperor Spirit Treasure tucked around his waist.

With this thing in there, even if someone really wants to do something bad for him, he is not afraid at all. He is so confident.

"Yes, this is Shenglin Island! The first holy place to practice in the federal realm!"

Zhuge Xincheng nodded and affirmed the judgment of Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian, ​​but his eyes were quietly observing Yang Fan's face changes.

Seeing that the little guy looked calm from beginning to end, and did not show any surprise or surprise due to the change in his itinerary, Zhuge Xincheng couldn't help but nod.

Although Yang Fan is young, he has already developed a bit of a great demeanor. Just this calm and steady demeanor that has collapsed before the collapse of Mount Tai before is enough to crush most of the contemporary peers.

When you come to a completely unfamiliar place, you will inevitably feel a little afraid and uneasy in your heart.

But in Yang Fan, Zhuge Xincheng only saw indifference and confidence, a kind of freedom and calmness that did not take any danger to heart.

"This little guy may not be as timid as we had imagined before..."

Zhuge Xincheng's impression of Yang Fan has changed greatly.

Before, because Yang Fan had always been hiding in the central city and did not dare to leave the city, he sent his clones to do everything for him. At this moment, he also became a model of being cautious and focusing on the overall situation.

"If Jinghua City is the birthplace of federal martial arts, then this Shenglin Island is undoubtedly the place where the inheritance will be carried forward and promoted by the Federal martial arts."

Zhuge Xincheng looked at Yang Fan and explained softly: "So, I feel that if Master Yang comes to the Federal Central City, if he doesn't come to Shenglin Island, he will inevitably feel a little regretful."

"Of course, more importantly, Ip Mantian's old man was not ashamed to invite him for a while, and even shamelessly interfered with my husband's space teleportation, so that I didn't even have the chance to refuse."

Zhuge Xincheng shrugged helplessly. It was really not that he deliberately wanted to change the waterway. It was because someone was secretly acting like a hooligan, directly intercepting the canon in the middle and changing their space portal to Shenglin Island.

Yang Fan glanced at Zhuge Xincheng with a light look, feeling powerless to complain.

This old man is so bad.

Do you really think we are three-year-old kids?

You are half emperor. In this world, besides the real emperor realm, who else can easily interfere with your space avenue? Even if there is one, it is undoubtedly you who are deliberately letting go!

However, Yang Fan of Shenglin Island had heard of it for a long time, so it would be fine if he took the opportunity to come and see it. Moreover, everything in front of him really refreshed him.

Next to him, Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian heard Zhuge Xincheng mention the name Ip Mantian, and they couldn't help but look respectful and solemn at the same time.

He didn't think there was anything absurd and inappropriate about Zhuge Xincheng's words. It seemed that in their minds, no matter what earth-shaking things I have done, it was natural.

Not only Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian, ​​but also Tian Feiyao, the girl, unconsciously bowed and became much more cautious after hearing the name of Ye Wentian.

Seeing the change in the expressions and attitudes of the three apprentices, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What is this Ip Mantian's origin? Just hearing his name can make these three little guys so respectful and convinced. It seems amazing."

Most of Yang Fan’s understanding of Shenglin Island comes from Ling Tian.

When Ling Tian introduced Shenglin Island to Yang Fan, he never mentioned Ye Wentian's name out of respect for the ancestor Ip Mantian.

Moreover, Ip Mantian has not been born for a long time, and he has been low-key and indifferent all his life. His reputation is far less than that of Zhuge Xincheng, the old slut.

In addition to some people who have a strong understanding of the history of Shenglin Island, most warriors in the outside world think of the Spirit Emperor, Wu Dao, and the name Irving Mantian is not so conspicuous.

Therefore, Yang Fan had no impression of Ye Wentian at all, and Zhuge Xincheng did not have much emotional fluctuations when he mentioned this name.

"Hahaha, it's really a mistake to welcome Mr. Zhuge! I'm sorry for your crimes!"

At this time, someone flew up from the sky in Shenglin Island and instantly moved to Yang Fan and others, bowed to Yang Fan and Zhuge Xincheng.

Yang Fan was very familiar with the visitor. He was Ling Tian’s former master, Lord Wu Dao. Unexpectedly, the old man rushed back from the Federal Central City.

After some politeness, Wu Dao had no trace of ink and directly asked everyone: "Master, he has been waiting for a long time. Friend Yang Fan, Mr. Zhuge, let's invite you now!"

As he said that, Wu Dao led the way for several people in front, passed through the spiritual shield that enveloped the sky above Shenglin Island, and flew to the giant tree canopy that was thousands of meters wide at the most straight corner of Shenglin Island.

"It's actually an emperor-level demon plant?!"

Feeling the magic power breath coming from the crown of the giant tree, Yang Fan's heart was trembling slightly. This was not only a high-level demon of the peak emperor level, but also a mutated walnut spiritual wood that can produce spiritual fruits.

That's right, it's the walnut tree.

From a distance, Yang Fan had already smelled the aroma of oil wood that belonged to walnuts, and his mental thoughts couldn't help but feel clear and transparent.

Before the catastrophe, ordinary walnuts had the effect of nourishing the brain and benefiting the spirit.

After the spiritual power is revived, the walnut fruits produced by the mutated walnut tree have significant effects. They can not only replenish mental power, but also increase the origin of the soul. Regular use can also expand the sea of ​​consciousness and enhance the defense of the soul.

This kind of spiritual fruit is definitely the most popular spiritual fruit of the spiritual thought master.

"Master Yang has a good vision." Wu Dao introduced to Yang Fan proudly: "This is a spiritual demon plant at the peak of the emperor level. It was transplanted here by my master in the early stage of the disaster. He carefully cultivated it for more than 150 years before he could barely reach such a scale!"

Yang Fan nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the trunk of the imperial-level demon plant, and found that the trunk of the tree with a diameter of 500 meters was partially hollow, and it was transformed into an embedded wooden building with an area of ​​about 100 stories.

The building is brightly lit, the people gather together, and it is very lively. It has become one with this imperial-level demon plant and is harmonious.

I have to say that this is definitely the most depressing and kind-hearted emperor-level demon plant that Yang Fan has ever seen.

Not only can they move freely like other wild high-level demon plants, and they can shuttle between the jungle ridges, but they are hollowed out and transformed into giant tree houses, allowing countless human races to do their own things in their bodies.

Thinking of the senior undercover Ye Chengbi who pretended to be the elder of the Fire Phoenix clan I met in Jinghua City before, and his half-step emperor-level beast tamer, Yang Fan couldn't help asking Wu Dao:
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