"Someone assassinated me."

"What clues did you find?"

……

The commander in chief of the city arrived with more than [-] soldiers, with a stern look on his face, he questioned Ye Fan and left after a long time.

The chaotic energy dissipated and the starlight fell. It had been a long time, but Ye Fan still stood on the ruins without moving. His expression was cold and not very good-looking.

The assassin was not a tester, these people had never been seen before, apparently a certain force in the city came here to assassinate him.

There are many reasons, the most likely is to seize the source of the Tao.

There was a sound of clanking, and strands of divine light shot out from Ye Fan's body, golden blood energy filled the air, and the characters were running secretly, and he healed his real body in an instant.

The night passed quickly, and everyone in the city knew about it in the early morning. Ye Fan was attacked, and the enemy's strength was unknown, but the blood of a saint was the evidence, which was enough to show the terror of the attacker.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle, and the commander of the city personally led the soldiers to patrol to avoid more violent incidents.

And the envoy also appeared, stood still for a while on the battlefield, and then slowly disappeared, he was very concerned about this, and ordered a strict investigation.

"Someone wanted to muddy the water, making it difficult for them to accept the envoy, so that the exiled fairy Qing Shi could not act forcefully. Even if the assassination was unsuccessful, she still achieved her goal."

Some people make such judgments.

Ye Fan also sneered, the water in the pool was muddy, and the people who came towards him would have a subtle attitude because of this matter, and they would not dare to be unscrupulous, there would be disadvantages and advantages.

Two days passed like this, and the city was still relatively peaceful, but the envoy did not order the opening of the Primordial Dojo to let the trainees in.

"The Banished Fairy has shown up, and I want to have a reunion with my old friends in Bibo Fairy Forest, and I will also invite some testers at that time."

Such a news came out on this day, and many people, especially the young people in the city, rushed to tell each other that they didn't want to get a place to go in.

For those who have seen Qing Shi, this is a real exiled fairy, elegant and detached, possessing divinity, rare in the world, and absolutely stunning.

Ye Fan got the invitation, looking at the invitation card in his hand, the handsome boy on it was like a kind of fairy mark, coming out through the paper.

He didn't refuse, and rode on the dragon horse, came to the street, and went to Bibo Xianlin. This is a famous site, and all the aborigines know it.

Many people were invited to go in that direction, some were whispering, some were lamenting.

"Fairy Qingshi is awe-inspiring. Through the handwriting, I feel a kind of unfathomable authenticity."

It's not deliberate, it's just natural writing, but there is still an unavoidable essence and charm of Tao in the beautiful small characters.

"Even her little maid is sanctified, how terrifying do you think she will be? The strength is unimaginable! Now among this batch of testers, I think there are only a handful of people who can take her three moves."

Bibo Fairy Forest is an ancient land in the city. There are various strange ancient trees planted there, lush and full of aura, covering a large area.

This street is very wide, and there are many people coming and going, especially today, when there is a gathering in Bibo Xianlin, some strange beasts come carrying the strong.

"Ow..."

There was a loud roar, and the street was in chaos. This was the roar of a wild beast, rough and tyrannical, and a bloody smell swept the street, which shocked people's hearts.

A group of knights rushed forward, and everyone avoided them, unwilling to have friction with them, and the entire street was trampled like thunder.

"It's the Nine Sons Demon Qihu. I didn't expect to be subdued by them. This is the descendant of a desolate beast with the true blood of white tigers and unicorns flowing in its body."

"The descendants of the old commander are really extraordinary. They have surrendered nine such cubs from the starry sky. They will be of invaluable value when they grow up."

Some whispered, all surprised.

The smell of wildness hits the face, the smell of blood is frightening, nine heads like unicorns and white tigers run wildly on the street, the strong wind howls, and the clouds are scattered.

Ye Fan looked back and saw this scene.

Nine desolate beasts opened the way ahead. Although they hadn't grown up, they were already huge. They were snow-white, with hideous scales, and their bloody mouths were intimidating.

At the back are some young people, all of whom seem to have extraordinary identities. They are honored by a man with a golden crown and hair. Sitting down is a strange beast, who seems very satisfied with the nine beasts in front.

Ye Fan found out that some of them were acquaintances. Guan Cheng and the No. [-] leader of Tianhuang Thirteen Riders were with him.

There was a cold light in the eyes of the two leaders, staring at Ye Fan, and then sound transmission, as if saying something to these people, the man with the golden crown and hair looked this way.

Afterwards, a group of mounts rushed forward, as if they were going to step over Ye Ruo.

Ye Fan sat on the dragon horse and stood still. When he saw more than a dozen horses rushing towards him, he let out a shout, urging the word Om Tianyin.

The distance was not very far, and the mounts that were rushing were all terrified, each of them hissed, and they stood up, almost throwing the group of people flying.

"you……"

Many people were frightened and angry, and tried hard to stop their mounts, but they didn't see Ye Fan attacking, but it was not easy to attack.

The man with the golden crown and hair waved his hand, but didn't let them say more, the dozen or so riders stopped here, looking indifferently.

"You are Ye Fan. You really are extraordinary and a hero. No wonder you dare to suppress the source of Dao." The blond man said, with the light in his eyes disillusioned, traces of divine light emerged.

Chapter 1270

Ye Fan didn't want to have too much interaction with them, because Guan Cheng and the two leaders of Tianhuang Thirteen Riders were here, which made this group of people obviously hostile to him.

He nodded and urged the horse to go. There is no need to confront each other at this time, and we will see you on the battlefield sooner or later.

"What a big air, does he really think he is something?" A young man said darkly after seeing him leave.

Ye Fan's hearing is so sharp, he has already practiced his eyesight and ears, and when he turned his head quickly, two bright golden lights shot out from his eyes.

The man suddenly felt palpitations, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to yell loudly to relieve his pressure, because he felt as if he was being suppressed by a mountain.

"puff!"

But at this moment, he felt tight in his chest, his throat was sweet, he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he almost fell off the horse, and his body shook for a while.

Everyone was shocked, and nothing changed.

This group of people was bigger than the other, and today someone dared to oppress them with such arrogance, causing one of them to vomit blood, and the passers-by on the street showed expressions of shock.

After a burst of noise, this group of people was about to rush over, their mounts roared, and their fighting spirit was surging.

The man with the golden crown and hair raised a hand to stop them, a cold lightning flashed in his eyes, and said, "Don't be reckless."

Seeing this, the others endured it, sat on the strange beast, and took him as their leader, because this person had an extraordinary background.

And many people on the street also know the life experience of the man with the golden crown and hair. He is Yan Chifeng, the great-great-grandson of the old commander who has retired, and he is very talented in his cultivation.

Although the old commander no longer cares about world affairs, his influence over the years is still enormous, making all parties afraid, and he naturally holds high regard for his favorite great-great-grandson.

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