Urban Madness

"Everyone, before entering this secret realm, the rules have been said, so there is no need to say more."

At this moment, Yuanba stepped forward and spoke for Ye Fan again.

Seeing Yuanba speaking, everyone was stunned. They wanted to continue crusade against Ye Fan, but the power of the Hongmeng Holy Land lay there, and now they had come outside the secret realm, they had no way to make radical behaviors anymore.

"Hongmeng Holy Land, as the example of the Northern Wilderness Universe, it is gratifying to be able to recruit such outstanding disciples."

"Senior Brother Yunshan really has great eyesight. I'm waiting to admire him."

"Congratulations to Hongmeng Holy Land for winning this competition."

For a time, many powerful men of big forces congratulated Elder Yunshan one after another. They all knew that it would be impossible for anyone who wanted to move the sacred place of Hongmeng unless they were fighting in an open and honest manner.

Since Ye Fan had captured the Fengshen Bell, then all the dissatisfaction was useless, so it might as well be held in his heart.

"Thank you, Ye Fan, this disciple, indeed exceeded my expectations, haha."

Elder Yunshan had long been optimistic about Ye Fan, and he also had his own dark hand, and he had been observing Ye Fan all the time.

"Everyone, since the competition is over, let's go back to our camp first."

"indeed."

Under the arrangement of Elder Yunshan, everyone left this place one after another and returned to their residence in Hongmeng Town.

Ye Fan was not at ease, he always felt that someone was watching him.

Especially when he was in the mysterious realm of Wind Eye, although he didn't notice the exact location of that person, relying on his super mental sensitivity, he could be sure that there should be this person.

If this is the case, then the person who got the Fengshen Bell might have known it, why didn't he directly deal with him?

According to that person's cultivation level, his strength may still be higher than Yuanba, who is real, Ye Fan is not sure of victory.

The Great Hall of Hongmeng Holy Land.

"Have you seen all his talent?"

Elder Yunshan sat on the throne and asked a figure below.

"Master, I have seen it all. The Weak Water Heaven Tribulation was caused by him. Moreover, he killed a number of eight or nine princes before obtaining the Wind God Bell. He also practiced a very mysterious technique in his body. There are powerful secrets."

The man responded.

"Hahaha, very good, the Northern Wilderness Universe, the Tianjiao Sacred Tournament held by the Evergreen Immortal Palace is about to start, and we need to prepare for the Hongmeng Holy Land."

"Master, do you really value Ye Fan so much?"

"I never misunderstand someone, you are the same, Ye Fan is the same, his talent is still higher than you, this person will definitely achieve great achievements in the future, I wait to help him now, he will definitely return in the future."

"Yes, Master, I listen to you."

"Um...very good, this time Ye Fan can deal with those enemies in the secret realm by himself. It is a very good trial. When I leave Paradise Lost and return to the headquarters of Hongmeng Holy Land, I will report to Xianzun. Ye Fan entered the Holy Land."

Elder Yunshan smiled slightly, as if he knew everything about the future.

At the first sight of Ye Fan, Elder Yunshan decided that this was a plastic talent.

"No trace, during this time, I want you to protect this junior."

"Yes, Master!"

The figure bowed and saluted, and then left the hall.

Hongmeng Town, where Ye Fan lives.

At this moment, Ye Fan counted the many treasures he had obtained from Fengyan Secret Realm, and the most precious one was the Fengshen Bell.

But in the same way, after he killed several peerless arrogances, he got their treasures.

Among them, the double-moon scimitar, the mad war sword, and the Feiyu sword are all peerless artifacts.

Among them, Feiyu Sword is even the best, even above Wuxiang Sword, which surprised Ye Fan.

The Wuxiang Sword is a sacred sword built by Yunhai Xianzun. It is already the best among the sacred objects, but this Feiyu Sword contains the powerful true power of the Nine Profound Immortal Venerable, and the arrangement of the rules is more subtle.

As long as the law imprisoned is broken, Ye Fan can use the power of the Nine Profound Immortal Venerable, which is a great help.

"Soul flags, Fengshen bells, five Horcruxes."

Ye Fan didn't have the slightest relief. Where are the other five Horcruxes?

"There are seven Horcruxes in Paradise Lost. It is fortunate to find Fengshen Bell in Jinniu Mountain. There will definitely not be other Horcruxes in it. It seems that I will leave Jinniu Mountain as soon as possible."

This is what Ye Fan wants to do most now, but whether the people of Hongmeng Holy Land have this idea, logically speaking, it should not be.

They are now in the eighth hall of Jinniu Mountain, and no one knows how many treasures there are.

The next day, Ye Fan left a message to Yuanba, and then set off on his own.

He wanted to search the locations of the Eighth Hall as soon as possible. Although theoretically the probability of five more Horcruxes here is extremely low, Ye Fan didn't want to let go of any opportunities.

"This little brother is still impatient."

Looking at the jade slip left by Ye Fan, Yuanba shook his head slightly.

He brought this jade slip to see Elder Yunshan, and told the elder.

"People with talents naturally like to act alone, but there are many crises in this Eighth Hall. Our Hongmeng Town is only the outermost part of the Eighth Hall. Mr. Jin Niu is a half-step immortal-level figure. How much can he arrange? No one knows the test."

"Elder Yunshan, Junior Brother Ye Fan is so anxious, do you need me to chase him back?" Yuan Ba ​​asked.

"No, I have other arrangements."

"Yes, elder."

Yuan Ba ​​bowed slightly, and then left the hall. He knew the arrangement that Elder Yunshan had said that the eight achievements were the nine front swords without a trace.

In this competition of Wind Eye Mystery, Jian Wuxiang has not appeared, and according to his ability, he will never be left behind, unless he deliberately does not appear in front of everyone.

Leaving Hongmeng Town, Ye Fan acted alone, and his speed became faster.

After searching for a few days, he found that the eighth hall was much larger than the previous hall.

As he went deeper, he found a strange forest.

This piece of forest is too dark, even if Ye Fan is standing outside, he can't see any scene inside.

"Huh? This forest."

Ye Fan knows very well that in such situations, there must be man-made factors.

"Hmph, such a weird sight, do you want to push me back? Ridiculous!"

He strode into the forest, a rush of aura struck, and the flames of Ye Fan's body burned, and suddenly, the ghosts around him could not get close.

The deeper he went into the forest, the more Ye Fan sensed his actions, and was completely controlled by an inexplicable force.

"This is not a formation, this is..."

Ye Fan opened the longan and saw an amazing sight. The surrounding space was full of wild fires!