Three days later.

Yang Fan brought An Sheng and Mu Qianqian to appear at the Qinghe Town Guardian 18,500 kilometers away from the northwest.

This year, the opening of the Lingyuan Land is on Qingyuan Mountain in Qinghe Town Guardian.

Qingyuan Mountain is 10,000 meters high, and it stretches hundreds of miles from east to west. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and few people come here.

Yang Fan and the other two were guarding the hillside of Qingyuan Mountain at this moment, which was more than 5,000 meters away from the highest peak on the top of the mountain. The trees were green and the temperature was suitable. Compared with the frozen scenery covered with snow on the top of the mountain, it was like spring in March.

Yang Fan sat on a pine tree branch, leaning against the trunk, his eyes were half-closed, staring at his right index finger. On the tips of his finger, a silver light was like a stream of light surrounding his index finger and turned back and forth.

This is the rune secret martial arts, Tiangang Thorn, he got from Zhu Ergu three days ago.

After the mental shock, the little guy directly got into Yang Fan's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and couldn't drive it away, so he insisted on following Yang Fan. Yang Fan saw that it was pitiful and was also good at using it, so he kept it with great compassion.

Not to mention it.

This thing is indeed much stronger than the small blades he has used before. Not to mention its flexibility and sensitivity, but it is sharp and lethal.

After Yang Fan first refined this Tiangang Thorn, he first tried Zhu Huanan in front of him. As a result, this small flying knife easily left a bloody scar on Zhu Huanan's palm.

It actually pierced the physical defense of Zhu Huanan, the third-level martial king, and directly made Zhu Huanan lose his lottery.

Yang Fan still remembers the incredible look of horror on Zhu Huanan and Zhu Ergu's faces at that time.

In fact, not only the two of them, even Yang Fan himself did not expect that the refined Tiangang Thorn would have such powerful power. He did not even activate his full strength, but just used his mental power to gently shake the soft vine behind the flying knife and threw the flying knife out.

In other words, the Tiangang Thorn directly cut Zhu Huanan's skin with the sharpness of its own blade, hurting the flesh and blood under the skin.

"Even the defense of a king-level warrior can be easily broken. This secret martial arts is definitely a god-given weapon!"

This was Zhu Huanan's evaluation of Tiangang Thorn at that time. Yang Fan noticed that when he said these words, Zhu Huanan was very jealous and had a jealousy in his tone.

"If I could have refined it out and wanted to kill that old thing Wang Hongfang, why would I have to wait for thirty years?"

"Time, luck, and fate! Such a great magic weapon has been left in front of us for more than a hundred years but it is useless. I don't expect that you will be cheaper today!"

When she thought of Zhu Huanan looking at Tiangang Thorns like a resentful woman, Yang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

Unexpectedly, the idol he has always admired has such a real and cute side.

"Brother Fan, what are you thinking about? "

At this time, Ansheng came over and lay beside Yang Fan, looking at the silver light flying constantly at Yang Fan's fingertips with envy.

"Brother Fan, after this trip to Lingyuan is over, can you help me ask Teacher Zhu again, is there any similar rune secret martial arts there?" An Sheng begged Yang Fan unwillingly.

Ever since he learned that Yang Fan had obtained such a rune secret martial artist from Zhu Ergu, he has been eager to ask for one to come back.

But Zhu Ergu ignored him at all. Not to mention Rune Wen's secret martial arts, even an ordinary small knife was not there. Sometimes he was a little annoyed by this little fat man, and without saying a word, he kicked him away.

An Shengcai's level six spiritual thought master's cultivation is not enough to see in front of Zhu Ergu, the half-step king.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and give up this heart. The ancestor said that if it is gone, it will be gone."

Yang Fan looked at An Sheng angrily and said, "You think this kind of rune secret martial arts that are naturally talismans are Dabaicai, and you can pick them up everywhere? It was already a blessing for the ancestor to get one. Where can I find you a second one?"

"So, now, hurry up and stare at me. Today is the last day when the secret realm is opened, and the geniuses of the demon clan should almost arrive."

With a wave of his hand, the silver light at his fingertips disappeared, and Yang Fan raised his foot and jumped An Sheng to the place where he was just now.

"I'm so stingy. Even if you don't ask me, I'll let you play!"

Seeing Yang Fan put away the secret martial arts, An Sheng muttered a few words in a low voice, took his gaze from Yang Fan's fingertips, and then lay honestly on the branch, protruding his mental power to monitor the empty mountain road within a radius of more than ten miles.

Their location is a must-pass node for the highest peak of the Qingyuan Mountains. If you want to avoid the poisonous miasma that is more than 5,000 meters high and the cold wind energy that will appear around you from time to time, it is safest to circumvent the sudden cracks.

Yang Fan and the other two have been waiting here for almost six hours. As a result, except for the occasional passing by of some warriors of other races, they did not even encounter any of the genius monsters in the demon race.

"No monster has come here for so long. We are late. They have already gone up, right?"

After waiting for another hour, there was still no gain. An Sheng was a little impatient and suggested to Yang Fan softly: "Brother Fan, why don't we try another place? Maybe those witches will go through other passages."

"There is no need to be so troublesome." Mu Qianqian said softly: "If it really doesn't work, I won't go in. I am already a spiritual master now. If I can't enter the spiritual source, it will not have much impact."

"So, Master and Brother Ansheng, it's better for you two to go in together. I'll raid the formation for you outside and wait for you to come out safely!"

"How can that work?!"

Yang Fan and An Sheng shook their heads at the same time.

A spiritual spiritual master who was twenty years old could definitely be the king and domineering after entering the spiritual source. If you don’t bring such a good helper in, you will feel like you’re in a loss.

Moreover, even the opportunity in the Lingyuan Land is a bit envious of the emperor-level powerhouse. If it weren't for the age limit for entering the Lingyuan Land, warriors over twenty would be exhausted in minutes and would die. Such a great opportunity would not be the turn of juniors like Yang Fan to explore.

Therefore, such an opportunity is once a lifetime. If they are wrong this time, their age exceeds the minimum age requirement of the Lingyuan Land, and they can't even enter.

"Shhh~!"

"Here you come!"

Yang Fan suddenly sat upright and gently gestured to An Sheng and Mu Qianqian. The three of them were silent at the same time, consolidating their breath, leaving only a slight ray of mental power to quietly detect outwards.

really.

In less than two seconds, three figures fell from the sky and fell just under the pine tree that Yang Fan and the others chose.

Human body, eagle head, red feathers, and golden eagle eyes, look extremely sharp and do not approach anyone.

It turned out to be three bird-like monsters. They were so strange that they hadn't found their traces on the ground just now. It turned out that these three big birds were always in the sky.

"Hey, there is actually a king-level monster escort. It seems that these big birds have extraordinary identities!"

Seeing the three flying eagles falling on the ground, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the most majestic eagle in the head was hooked with a nose, with awesome momentum on his body, and his cultivation seemed to be at least at the peak of the Beast King.

Even the two little eagles following it have the cultivation strength of the peak demon king level.

Not easy to do.

An Sheng and Mu Qianqian looked at each other, and turned their heads to look at Yang Fan.

"Brother Fan, we are afraid we can't handle it with the power of the Beast King's peak level protection?"

"I'm afraid of a bird!" Yang Fan sent a voice to the two of them disregardedly: "This is the realm of our human race. There is a royal agreement to restrict it. What's wrong with the peak of the Beast King? It's just a decoration. If it really dares to take action here, it would be fine. Some people will come to clean up it!"

Yang Fan shook his hand and threw An Sheng a dragon-shaped rune secret treasure, saying, "Please take this and wear it close to you, so that the foolish bird will be anxious and jump to the wall in a while."

"Thank you, Brother Fan! You are really my dear brother!"

An Sheng is the master of cognizing goods. When he looked at the rune patterns on the dragon-shaped talisman, he knew that this was definitely a top-quality talisman with two or more S. No matter how bad it was, he could withstand the full-strength attack from the peak of the Beast King.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng 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. His centripetal force is +5."

Yang Fan curled his lips, and he knew that Ansheng belonged to the iron rooster, and a top-quality talisman treasure was replaced by five points of centripetal force.

"I borrowed it from you, remember to return it to me after using it!"

Yang Fan's words instantly gave An Sheng a discount on his good mood, while Yang Fan was in a good mood, making you dare to be stingy with your teacher!

"Qianqian, come and wear one for you, and be prepared for any trouble."

As he said that, Yang Fan also threw a turtle-shaped talisman to Mu Qianqian. Although Mu Qianqian is a spiritual master, he is only one level after all, and he is not as good as the peak of the Beast King. One more talisman will have more protection.

"Thank you, Master!"

Mu Qianqian was not polite either. He took the talisman treasure with both hands and hung it around his waist. He smiled sweetly at Yang Fan and gave him a gratitude look.

"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian 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. His centripetal force is +15."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

There is no harm without comparison.

For the same thing, Mu Qianqian contributed three times the centripetal force of the sect, An Sheng. How can I reason about this?

Is it because silly Bai Tian, ​​who is relatively simple in mind, is more likely to be deceived, and a guy like An Sheng who has been wandering around since childhood and is discouraged more than he is more cautious?

Yang Fanba smacked her lips and felt that everyone's gratitude and gratitude were like a joke. The same joke, when you meet someone with a low laugh point, you can laugh out loud. When you meet someone with a higher laugh point, you can politely pull the corners of your mouth.

Obviously, Yang Fan's actions of sending out Fubao just now did not make An Sheng laugh.

"Okay, it's time for us to go on!"

Yang Fan waved to the two of them, then jumped down first, just blocking the three eagle-headed monsters, and roaring at the three demons: "Stop! Now, start robbing! The man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, neither man nor woman stands in the middle!"

"Wrong, wrong!" An Sheng then jumped down, landed beside Yang Fan, and corrected him: "Brother Fan, you have to figure out what kind of men and women they are? You should say that the male stands on the left, the female stands on the right, and the unfair and the female stands in the middle!"

The three demon eagles on the opposite side looked at each other, a little confused.
Chapter completed!