Yan Ruyu has the extreme holy weapon left by the monster emperor, and even the Peacock King didn't pay her attention, and stepped forward to protect her. Could it be that he would do it for the extreme material on him?

"The Peacock King and the Qingjiao King are definitely not such people, but it's hard to say about other monster races. After all, there are all kinds of monster cultivators." Although Tu Fei has a big mouth, he is very serious at the moment, saying: "If it is not My grandfather has an extreme weapon, maybe I will be tempted by the Xuanhuang Yuangen on your body."

"What, your family has extreme weapons?" The big black dog's eyes widened suddenly, and said: "Blowing the air, there are only a few pieces in Donghuang, how could your family have them."

"Stay where it's cool!" Tu Fei was full of disgust for the big dog.

Ye Fan frowned. The reason why he didn't go to the Peacock King after he came to the Northern Territory was because he was worried that the Yaozu would have thoughts about the treasure on him.

Because, as early as when the elders of the Ji family were burned in the southern region, the tripod made of Xuanhuang had already been exposed.

But now, he has no choice, he has to go there, even if his life is in danger.

He wanted to rescue Pangbo, and he couldn't delay any longer. He was afraid that he would never see this friend again.

Although the people from the Yaozu said that it is very likely that Pangbo will be fulfilled in the end, he will get great benefits, and the mysterious existence that took over his body will disappear in smoke.

However, Ye Fan didn't believe it.

You can't believe the Yaozu's words, he doesn't want Pangbo to gamble his life, he must be rescued.

In the past, when he was in the Southern Territory, he had no ability, and any demon cultivator could restrain him. Now his strength is obviously still insufficient, but he can't wait any longer.

Yan Ruyu once said that everything will come to fruition in the next few years, the time is too tight, at most a year or so before the dust settles.

Up to now, although Ye Fan's strength is still insufficient, he can only fight to the death. He doesn't want to regret his life.

Even if his life is in danger, even if he faces death, he still wants to take action. He doesn't want to lose this friend.

Yunze Prefecture, as the name suggests, is full of big swamps and misty water, as if you have come to a water town.

Half a month later, they arrived here.

This oasis is very vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. It can be ranked among the top dozens of oases in the Northern Territory.

Ye Fan lamented that this land is so vast, compared with the land on the other side of the starry sky, it is simply unacceptable, like a myth.

Yunze Prefecture is not like the landform in the northern region. It is lush and green and full of vitality. Almost nothing but trees is water. There is a spring in every hundred steps, and a river in ten miles.

The mountains stand tall and large waterfalls cover the mountains completely, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness.

The endless great plain is lush and green, except for the towering old trees, there are big rivers rushing everywhere, criss-crossing, like black dragons dividing the land.

Huge lakes can be seen everywhere, connected into pieces and stretching as far as the eye can see.

Daze is everywhere, water mist is everywhere, this is indeed the hometown of water.

"King Qingjiao, it sounds like a dragon has attained the Tao. It is not surprising that he chose such a state of Shuizawa." The big black dog muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Fan glared at him.

When you arrive in Yunze Prefecture, you have entered the territory of King Qingjiao. If some demon cultivators hear about it, you may be in trouble.

"The King Qingjiao is a powerful senior of the monster clan. After taking human form, he has existed for more than a thousand years. His cultivation is unfathomable. You must be careful with your words and deeds here." Tu Fei said in a deep voice.

Two days later, they arrived at the hermitage of King Qingjiao.

Tu Fei took out a piece of jade pendant, on which there was a word "Tu" engraved, which was engraved by Tutian, the Seventh Great Kou, and his brand was sealed inside.

When he sacrificed this jade, the time flashed suddenly, and the scenery in front of his eyes changed drastically, and they entered a strange space.

The mountains are majestic, there are a lot of water pools, the trees are green, and the water vapor is diffuse. There are 81 big rivers passing through here, and there are no fewer than dozens of lakes.

"The space created by the ancient sages!" The big black dog's eyes flashed.

"You know a lot." Tu Fei was so angry that he rolled his eyes at it.

"Who is it?!" A shout came from a cloud-shrouded fairy mountain ahead.

"One of my own, my name is Tu Fei, I have been to your place before." Tu Fei replied.

Several figures fell down, the handsome man and the delicate woman, all walking forward with a monstrous aura.

"So they are descendants of Senior Tu Tian." They checked the jade pendant and let them go.

This space is a world of its own, very vast, and after walking through the waterfall area, there are more beautiful scenery ahead.

On mountain peaks, in front of waterfalls, pavilions, halls, palaces and pavilions can be seen everywhere.

Ancient vines and old trees, exotic flowers and plants are everywhere.

"So it's the descendant of the Tu family, haven't you been here for a long time?"

On the way, acquaintances from the older generation Yaozu greeted each other, and Tu Fei responded respectfully one by one.

"Haha...Brother Tu is here, I really miss him." A young man from the monster clan flew over with several figures and landed on the ground.

He is tall and tall, wearing a blue iron suit, with a strong physique, full of explosive power, his eyes are as bright as stars, shining brightly, and the most peculiar thing is that in the blue hair, there are actually a pair of dragon horns, shining brightly.

This is a flood dragon!

In the Eastern Wilderness where there are no real dragons, Jiaolong can definitely be regarded as a royal family among the monster clan.

Ye Fan knew that this young man must have an extraordinary status.

"Brother Tsing Yi, your demeanor is even better than before." Tu Fei stepped forward with a smile.

Sure enough, this turned out to be the descendant of Qing Jiao King, named Qing Yi, who was honored as Qing Yi Little Jiao King.

"Who is this……"

"This is Ye Fan, Lord Peacock King appreciates him very much." Tu Fei introduced.

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi, and he laughed and said: "I know, I have heard of the great name, and even burned to death the Supreme Elder of the Ji family, a hero is born as a boy."

Beside them, several other figures were all monsters, and when viewed together, they all showed a strange light.

"Please come inside, this is not a place to talk." Xiaojiao King in Tsing Yi smiled, clapped his hands, and a huge crane flew over, with its wings spread more than thirty meters, carrying several people soaring into the sky, flying more than twenty Then it stopped and landed in a beautiful fairy mountain.

Here, every mountain peak has a large palace, and the little dragon king in Tsing Yi brought them to one of his own palaces.

When climbing up the huge stone steps and entering the palace, the little Jiao Wang in Tsing Yi said: "I have a distinguished guest here."

"Who is it?" Tu Fei asked.

"It's the top master of the younger generation of my demon clan—the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King."

Hearing this, Tu Fei was startled, and said, "A descendant of King Peng?"

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