Chapter 12 Enemies Meet

On the second day, three poles on the sun, Yun Fan was confusedly awakened by Yangyang's call. However, when he opened the door with a smile on his face, he saw Yang's brother and sister standing in front of the door with a smile. However, Yun Fan really didn't dare to compliment Yang Sheng's smile. Yun Fan was stunned for a while and suddenly rushed up to hold the Yang's brother and sister. Crying is laughing and shouting for a while, and then it is inevitable to greet each other.

"You're different." Yun Fan suddenly let go and looked at Yang Sheng from head to toe. What happened? Yun Fan couldn't say why, but it was just an intuition of the soul.

"It's different." Yang Sheng smiled stiffly, but his smile was a little reluctant.

"Brother has become stronger" Yangyang pulled Yang Sheng's arm and said proudly, as if it was himself who became stronger, with an indescribable pride on his face.

"I feel it" Yun Fan nodded and smiled. Yang Sheng became mysterious from a half-dead person overnight. Yun Fan was indeed a little surprised and curious, but in addition to envy, he was also particularly happy for Yang Sheng.

"Sister, you go to see Grandpa Yu first. How about I come to see you later?" Yang Sheng suddenly said to Yangyang. Yangyang looked at his brother and Yun Fan for a moment, and finally nodded and walked out of the yard.

"Is that in Grandpa?" Yun Fan asked doubtfully.

"I think you saw it yesterday," Yang Sheng said lightly.

"The old man in a green robe?"

"It's good, it's him, and it's he who saved me." Yang Sheng said gratefully, "But thanks to you, brother." Yang Sheng said and patted Yun Fan on the shoulder.

"There is no need to say thank you between brothers." Yun Fan said indifferently. Yang Sheng nodded, raised his fist and gently pounded Yun Fan on the chest a few times, but he was speechless.

"What's on your mind?" Yun Fan saw Yang Sheng and asked for a long time.

"It's a little bit" Yang Sheng turned around and smiled bitterly.

"Say, we have come all the way. What else is there to be afraid of," Yun Fan said indifferently.

"Do you know what level I have reached now?" Yang Sheng looked at the peaks towering into the sky in the distance and said, although Yun Fan's Yang Sheng was different, but the specific level of Yang Sheng's cultivation was not clear, so he had to shake his head.

"Middle-level soul warrior" Yang Sheng said lightly, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him. Yun Fan, who heard this answer, suddenly stared and couldn't speak.

"Do you think pie will fall from the sky?" Yang Sheng continued, and Yun Fan shook his head again.

"I only have 25 years of life expectancy now, at least 15 years." Yang Sheng turned his head and looked at Yun Fan and said, and his indifferent expression was still motionless.

"Ah!" Yun Fan exclaimed, "Why is it like this?" Yun Fan grabbed Yang Sheng's shoulder fiercely and stared at Yang Sheng motionless, hoping that he could give an answer.

"No, I died last night, and I couldn't die last night." Yang Sheng took a deep breath and looked at the Sanlong Mountain lingering fog, and the layers of mountains were wrapped in clouds like a fairyland.

Yun Fan sighed deeply. When he saw Yang Sheng at the first time today, although he felt an unusual water force in Yang Sheng's body, he also felt the unrulyness of that force. To put it bluntly, this force could not be controlled by Yang Sheng. Even if it could be controlled, it was very limited. In this way, Yang Sheng's body Naturally, the body is hurt by this force all the time. In addition, Yang Sheng must spend a lot of time and energy to control this force, otherwise this force may lose control at any time, and Yang Sheng's body will eventually lose its balance. As this force becomes stronger, Yang Sheng will become more and more difficult to control and lose Yang Sheng's control. At the time of the system, it is the time when Yang Shengyang's life is exhausted.

Yun Fan sighed helplessly and didn't know what to do. Even if he has reached the cultivation of his previous life now, there is nothing he can do about it. At most, he can only seal the power in Yang Sheng's body, and with the growth of this power in Yang Sheng's body, the probability of sealing is smaller. Even if it is successful, and how long can this method of treating the symptoms and not the root causes last, and how will Yang Sheng agree?

"Say it, what else do you have?" Yun Fan had to accept such a reality.

"According to my expectation, I will go to a place in eight years. I hope you can take good care of Yangyang for me." Yang Sheng looked at Yunfan with an expectant face.

"You believe me," Yun Fan smiled bitterly.

"Who else can I trust besides you?" The corners of Yang Sheng's mouth were curved with a handsome arc. For the first time, Yun Fan saw that Yang Sheng's smile was so natural and unrestrained.

"You know I'm a junior soul disciple at most now." Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Eight years later, I believe that you are more than the cultivation of an intermediate soul master," Yang Sheng said confidently, as if to simply state a certain fact.

"You are really confident in me." Yun Fan curled his lips and smiled. In fact, Yun Fan asked in his heart, "It will take eight years to reach an intermediate soul master?" Yun Fan didn't say this.

"It's your self-confidence," Yang Sheng still said faintly.

"Yangyang is also my sister" Yun Fan looked at Yang Sheng firmly. Most men's vows are the most worthless. He can make any oath to anyone, but men's promises and firm eyes are often more effective than any oath, and he will definitely do it.

Yang Sheng gently patted his back with Yun Fan in his arms. For Yang Sheng, his most sincere thanks were not words, let alone a precious gift. A hug expressed endless gratitude.

"Can you tell me where you will go in eight years?" Yun Fan asked.

"It's okay to tell you. Have you heard of Lost in the Deep Forest?" Yang Sheng replied that Yun Fan nodded. When he chatted with Xie Yu about the Lost Forest, Xie Yu once mentioned this place. The Lost Forest is in the deepest part of the endless forest. There are no soul beasts there. Except for the forest, it is the forest, but up to now I have never heard of anyone come out of the lost forest. It's really life without people and death. There is no corpse, and no one knows what is in the lost forest.

According to records, the Lost Forest itself is a huge treasure. It grows strange herbs known and unknown in the ancient Wu continent. It is a paradise for herbs. No matter how difficult it is to find rare herbs, it can be found there. It is unknown whether it is true as legends or records. One thing is very clear. The Lost Forest is another death forest.

"You know the situation there, don't you?" Yun Fan exhaled deeply and stared at Yang Sheng and said. Yun Fan did not intend to persuade him. He knew Yang Sheng's character. Although this was the case, he still hoped that Yang Sheng would give up the idea.

"I know" Yang Sheng smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. At this time, Yun Fan also knew that Yang Sheng had to go. What Yun Fan could do was to do what he promised.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" The arrival of Yangyang broke the depressing atmosphere between Yunfan and Yangsheng.

"What about you?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Yangyang touched his head and asked innocently.

"Nothing, by the way, what are you doing here?" Yang Sheng doesn't seem to want to talk about Yangyang, let alone let Yangyang know that he is lost in the forest. He just wants to be with her for the past eight years.

"Huh, stingy" Yangyang pouted and said, "Grandpa Yu asked me to go to the square to take the second level of the entrance examination, and the second level is about to begin."

"Okay, I'll go with you," Yang Sheng said, patting his clothes for fear.

"Brother, don't you participate?" Yangyang asked doubtfully, and then Yang Sheng laughed and said, "Of course I participate in La". It suddenly attracted Yangyang's white eyes. Yun Fan, who saw it in his eyes, couldn't help laughing. With such warmth as Yang Sheng enters the lost forest eight years later, will everything change accordingly? Yunfan dare not think about it, at least now. Although eight years is not long, it is definitely not short. In eight years, the three will also grow up. I hope Yangyang will grow up, and Yun Fan thinks so.

"I didn't expect that there were many people who passed the first level of assessment," Yun Fan looked at the examiners in the square and said.

"Five hundred at least, and more than a thousand." Yang Sheng glanced at him and said faintly. Yang Sheng didn't need to come here. With his current cultivation as an intermediate soul warrior, he has been listed as an elite disciple of Sanlong Mountain. He just came here with Yun Fan and Yang Yang.

Hundreds of people lined up in three long queues, but compared with the huge square, it only occupies such a corner. Yunfan and the three can't help sighing the material heritage of Sanlong Mountain. The value of such a square alone is comparable to that of a medium-sized town.

"It's you" When Yun Fan and the other two went to the second level of assessment registration, a familiar voice sounded in their ears.