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It was not only Ye Fan that learned the news that Han Xiao was arrested, but everyone else was shocked.

You know, Han Xiao is a Taoist of the generation of Yunhai Immortal Sect.

If it weren't for Ye Fan to be too enchanting, overwhelming Han Xiao's light, he would have been the strongest of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen.

Back in the sect, Han Xiao once clashed with Ye Fan.

After the defeat, Han Xiao didn't get discouraged, but went to the ruins to sharpen himself while looking for opportunities.

Previously, although the Jiuzong of the Ancient Times had not dispatched the Nine Dragon Order, they had also dispatched powerful sect masters to find his whereabouts.

No one could imagine that after Han Xiao's position was exposed, the suzerain of the two major sects came together, leaving him with nowhere to hide and could only be captured.

And the feast of killing the enemy seven days later, it seemed that the ancient nine sects were flaunting their might and showing their strength.

But in fact, it was a trick to lead the snake out of the hole, and it was Ye Fan!

After all, Han Xiao is a disciple of Yunhai Immortal Sect, and Ye Fan is Han Xiao's uncle in terms of seniority.

If you know that Han Xiao is in danger and stand on the sidelines and don't save him, then it will be morally untenable.

If Ye Fan didn't go, his reputation would plummet.

But if he dared to go, there is no doubt that the Ancient Nine Sects will definitely spread the net around the killing feast in advance.

Before, because the real person Xuanfeng was persuaded by Ye Fan, and he willingly bowed his head to apprentice, the other sects were scared to death, and the turtle could not shrink.

And now, Han Xiao's arrest is great news for the ancient nine sects!

This feast of killing the enemy is an upright and arrogant plot, forcing Ye Fan to commit danger.

"My son, this is definitely a trap, you can't go!" Hu Xiangxiang anxiously persuaded.

"Although Han Xiao and I don't have too deep friendship, he is a member of Yunhai Xianmen after all. It is my responsibility to save him!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

Since True Immortal Qingming accepted his apprentice on behalf of his teacher, recognized him as his junior, and taught him the "If I Kill" in the three forbidden moves, Ye Fan would regard himself as a member of the Yunhai Fairy Gate.

"Master, if you really want to go, take us along!" Yue Linfeng said.

"Yes...Master, we may not be able to match the ancient nine sects together, but it may not be impossible to rescue someone from them!" said the Qingjiao King.

Hearing these words, the other strong nodded.

"No way!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said again: "The invitation specifically stated that I will go to the feast alone. If you follow, the other party will most likely tear up the ticket! For Han Xiao's safety, I cannot risk it!"

"But-you are going by yourself, it is too dangerous!" Hu Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes were full of unconcealed worries.

Indeed, Ye Fan is the number one arrogant of all ages!

[August One Chinese Website www.81zw.xyz] Before, he created miracles time and time again, suppressing the Qingjiao clan, refining the Qingjiao ancestor, defeating the three big monster races, and surrendering to the real man Xuanfeng...

Anything taken out is enough to shake the entire ruins.

However, the enemy this time is not a certain strong man or a certain force, but the unity of the nine ancient sects.

Although the ancient nine sects lost to the fairy gate of Yunhai and were driven into the ruins, the dead camel was bigger than a horse.

Moreover, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation and cultivation, the Ancient Nine Sects also gave birth to many powerful men and arrogances.

In order to deal with Ye Fan this time, not only the suzerain or the elders, but even the ancestors who have been hidden for many years, I am afraid that they will be sent out.

No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, it is impossible to bring Han Xiao out under the siege of so many powerful people.

"My son, think twice!"

"Master, this matter is no trivial matter, you need to discuss it slowly!"

"Master, you are not familiar with that Taoist Han Xiao, so why do you care about him?"

"Yeah... there is no need to take his own life for him, even if True Immortal Qing Ming knows this, he won't blame you!"

Almost everyone madly persuaded Ye Fan that if he went to rescue Han Xiao single-handedly, the hope was slim, and he would die after nine deaths, with almost no possibility of surviving.

"Enough, I have decided!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's tone rose sharply, sonorously and loudly: Let alone Daozi, even an ordinary disciple, I will rush to the rescue! Even if I am an enemy of the world, I am not afraid! ! ! "

Speaking of the end, an unyielding and fearless will burst out of Ye Fan's body, vigorous and impassioned, as if he was not afraid of any setbacks he faced.

...

Seven days passed in a flash.

During this period of time, the ruins were surging, and countless sect forces learned about Han Xiao's arrest.

Although they weren't invited to the "Feast of Killing Enemies" and didn't dare to go directly, they were always paying attention to the movement and wondered if Ye Fan would show up.

Somewhere in the far north of the ruins, snow-capped, ice-bound for thousands of miles, no birds and beasts left, a dead silence.

A whole mountain range is covered with ice and snow, and a piece of silver is seen from a distance. Although there is no snow, the extremely cold weather makes this place almost a life restricted area.

In addition, there is a terrifying wind roaring, no less than the dark tide.

Even a strong monk can hardly fly and can only walk on foot.

At this moment, on the vast snow-white ridge, a small black figure appeared, moving quickly like an ape.

It is Ye Fan!

Every time Ye Fan took a step, his distance was at least twenty or thirty feet, and his figure was extremely chic.

Soon, he walked into a huge valley.

Burial Dragon Valley!

Entering this valley and passing by a pool of water, Ye Fan only felt his chest tight and extremely depressed, causing an unprecedented panic.

Logically speaking, Ye Fan condensed a fearless sword heart, fearless, but this kind of panic seemed to come from the depths of his soul, deep into his bones.

But the feeling it brings to him is really terrible and creepy!

That kind of fear, it was as if a beast had opened its blood basin and its sharp fangs were on his neck.

"This pool is weird, what's the matter?"

Ye Fan palpitated for a while, squatted down, and in this pool of water, he picked up a swath of clear water and looked intently with the sunlight. His eyes caught the faint red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt even more strange!

This unique phenomenon is obviously a treasure of geomantic omen. This pool of water obviously gathers dragon energy. It can be called a colorful real dragon pond, which is enough to give birth to the veins of real dragons.

But now, when Ye Fan stood by the water pool, he felt a chill and fear deep in his bones.

Suddenly, Old Wei said, "Xiao Fan, don't just pay attention to the scene in front of you, look up!"

Ye Fan heard the words and looked around.

In the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly into the most dangerous pin-shaped, horrified.

Looking into the distance, I saw that the surrounding mountain wall was like a vast and undulating dragon, lifelike, and the pool in front of me was where the dragon's mouth spewed water.

From the perspective of feng shui pictograms, this is a place where Qianlong Tengyuan, Qianlong Tengyuan, soaring for ninety thousand miles, calling the wind and calling the rain, it has become a true dragon in the sky, omnipotent!

But now, judging from this terrain, Ye Fan has noticed that the true dragon that once lay down here has cracks on the dragon's body, and the dozens of peaks that arched the water pool, towering high into a valley. , Like more than a dozen shackles, forcibly suppressed the true dragon in the pool, making it unable to rise to the abyss, and being crushed to death!

Burial Dragon Valley!

It turned out that a true dragon vein was really suppressed in this valley.

In this way, Fuze Wannian's feng shui treasure land has become a peerless and fierce land!

"Lao Wei, what is going on?" Ye Fan couldn't help but asked.

"Xiao Fan, try to dig out the land by the water pool!" Wei Lao said.

"what?"

Ye Fan was curious, but still followed Wei Lao's statement.

Soon, he was surprised to find that the soil under the surface was dark brown, as if it was stained with blood, and it had not faded even after countless years.

"The blue dragon weeps blood, the mountains and rivers are sad! This is the place of great evil!"

Wei Lao couldn't help but said with emotion: "Xiao Fan, still the deity's judgment, in this pool of water, there have been a Tengyuan ‘dragon’, but for some reason, they were forced to suppress it!"

"The surrounding mountains are probably brought by monks with great supernatural powers. They are like chains, nailed through the real dragon. That's why the real dragon will feel resentful, bring trouble to the other side, and even shed blood and tears. The evil omen of'Blue Dragon Weeping Blood'!"

"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded involuntarily.

There is no doubt that this Dragon Burial Valley, even in the perilous ruins, is an extremely fierce place.

"Ancient Nine Sects will choose the address of the feast for the killing of the enemy here. It's really a lot of thought and dedication!"

A sharp look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

Before, he helped Good Fortune Cauldron become a sacred instrument, and gained eighth of the Qi Luck from the Tianshu Star.

With luck and luck, Ye Fan now looks like a true dragon emperor, with God's protection in the dark, and he can turn dangers into evil.

The Ancient Nine Sects naturally knew this, so they specially selected the Peerless and fierce Land of Burying Dragon Valley.

Here, a "True Dragon Vein" was once buried, so today, it is natural to let Ye Fan, the "True Dragon Emperor" fall again.

"Xiao Fan, this deity has an ominous premonition! If you enter this valley, your chances of winning are very slim. Even if the deity lends your power to you, you may not be able to retreat!" Wei Lao said in a solemn voice.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment when he heard the words, suddenly shot at the cold star, straightened his spine, like a spear that pierced the blue sky, bursting out with an aura of contempt for the world and arrogant heroes, said proudly:

"Wei Lao, I have made plans before coming, and I know more about the difficulties of this battle!"

"But, even if I'm an enemy of the world, I still want to —— trample all over the dragon lake and tiger lair!!!"