Chapter 194 Wind Town

The people in Yinfeng Town are joking, some leaning on the doorpost, some hugging their hands, and all of them are silent and looking at the good play in the field. Maybe it's because they have been idle for too long and really panicked, so they want to have some fun.

Two monks, one tall and one short, said harsh words to force each other to comply, so as not to take action in this narrow town.

What they didn't expect was that the man in blue was still as calm, and he didn't hear the sound in his ears. He walked to the largest restaurant in the town.

"Brother, what should we do?" The tall man turned his head and asked.

The short man bit his teeth and said angrily, "Mom, this bastard plays us two as monkeys. If you don't give him some color, I'm afraid he won't have the face to stay in the dark wind town."

As soon as the voice fell, he shook his hand and waved a golden pen, and the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, with a strange yellow light. He quickly attacked the man.

Who knows, something terrible happened that stunned everyone present.

The gold in the air ignited a black flame and turned into a stream of gold water in an instant. The short man who shook his hand to sacrifice the magic weapon didn't even say a word. With a "flush" sound on his body, a black flame also burst out. In just a moment, it turned into ashes and only flowed on the ground. Zero storage bag.

"Oh..." In the town, there is a sound of cold air. As long as it is not a guy who has been sandwiched by the door panel, I'm afraid everyone knows that the other party is absolutely not easy to mess with. It doesn't matter why Xiu is not mentioned. With the ability of the monks in the early stage of building a foundation, no one can do it in the whole Yinfeng Town. However, the big guy is not worried about this. The most frightening thing is that so far, no one has seen the other party take such action.

The remaining tall monk trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down, and his teeth rang.

In Yinfeng Town, no one will pay attention to the death of a monk. Everyone lives a life of licking blood with a knife. Either you kill me or I will kill you. But such a strange thing is still the first time.

The man in blue ignored the other party's reaction and went straight out of the restaurant and stepped into the store.

"Ha ha... This, this guest officer, you... please inside." When Xiao Er saw the people in the store, his voice trembled a little.

The man in blue just smiled and came to the street position on the second floor and sat safely in full view of the public.

"Good wine and dishes."

"Bang!" Two medium-sized spiritual stones are placed on the table.

The guys in Danfan's restaurant are not very good at cultivation. They always recognize money and don't recognize people. At first sight, when I saw so many spiritual stones, my eyes widened and my face was full of smiles and said, "Please wait a moment. I will bring you the wine and dishes immediately."

About a dozen people on the second floor stopped their movements and looked at the people who came, with greed and murderous intent in their eyes. However, no one chose to do it. Everyone saw the scene at the mouth of the town just now, and they didn't want to die so early. Even if you do it, you can't do it first, otherwise the short man will have to fall on himself.

The whole restaurant was silent to the point where the needle fell and could be heard.

But after a while, the street returned to the noise of the past, with scolding, laughing and shouting one after another, which is the characteristic of Yinfeng Town.

There is no doubt that this man in blue is Yang Fan. After seeing the strange behavior of Tang Rongxuan and Fu Weiming, he gave up the idea of entering the Yinfeng Canyon directly. Therefore, there was the scene of Yinfeng Zhenkou.

"Your guest, your wine and dishes are here." Xiao Er put a tray on the table, gently, and smiled respectfully.

Yang Fan leaned his back against the chair, looked at the busy figure in front of him, pointed to the opposite seat and said, "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

Xiao Er was stunned when he heard the words, held the tray in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your guest, look at me..."

Yang Fan put a bottle of marrow-washing elixir on the table and repeated, "Sitting down, I have something to ask you."

"Elixir?!" Xiao Er's eyes suddenly lit up, and his buttocks suddenly sank and sat directly in the opposite seat. Can't wait to open it and smell it gently. The full bottle of marrow washing elixir made him tremble all over.

"Customer...predecessor, senior, what do you have to say, the little one must know nothing!" The second brother's face was full of excited flushes, his voice was resolute, and he was determined to stand up.

Yang Fan waved his hand and put a sound insulation boundary around it, so that outsiders could not listen to the dialogue.

The second shop in front of him is not a general person. The guy who has been in Yinfeng Town for a long time is a fuel-efficient lamp with a trace of panic in his eyes. He twisted and looked at more than a dozen fierce eyes behind him and gently shivered.

"Don't worry about them." Yang Fan poured a glass of wine and wrote lightly: "Some people want to die by themselves and can't blame others. A person's choice in life is very critical. Often an inadvertent decision can determine the fate of a lifetime.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The cold sweat on the second brother's forehead was dripping, and he didn't even have time to wipe it with his sleeves.

"You should be familiar with the Wind Canyon. What's strange about it? Let's talk about it. Whether it's proven or false, I'm very interested to know.

Xiao Er was stunned when he heard the words and said in surprise, "Are you also a person who came to the Yinfeng Canyon to look for treasure?"

"Treasure hunt?" Yang Fan couldn't help glancing at the other party and asked, "Do many people come to Yinfeng Canyon to look for treasure?"

Xiao Er said without thinking, "Many, many. From the refining period to the foundation period, even the monks in the golden elixir period have entered the Yinfeng Canyon to search for treasure. However, none of them came out, and all of them disappeared. The two huge stones at the gate of the canyon are all called the ghost gate. As long as you take a step into the ghost gate, no living person can come out.

"Ghost door closed?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there really a fierce ghost inside?"

"Of course! The fierce ghosts in this gloomy canyon are very powerful. Even in the daytime are ghostly, and bursts of ghosts can't help roaring out, which makes people confused. Anyway, countless people came from all directions and entered the Yinfeng Canyon, but no one came out.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and nodd secretly. As long as there is indeed a fierce soul here, it's easy to do. If you are not afraid that it is fierce, you are afraid that it is not fierce. At first, he was a little worried that there was an illusion in it, and there was no ghost at all. However, when he heard the other party's words, the big stone in his heart was put down.

"When did the monks who came from all directions start?"

Xiao Er lowered his head and meditated for a moment and said vaguely, "It's hard to say exactly when it started, and the little one doesn't stay here for a long time. However, I heard that since hundreds of years ago, many monks have entered the canyon one after another to search for treasure, which has never been interrupted.

Yang Fan turned his eyes and asked, "Then why have the monks around Haicang Island never heard of any treasures here?"

"These little people don't know." The second child of the store said mysteriously, "But I know that most of these monks are outsiders, and most of them are evil people. They are all cruel people who die in vain."

Yang Fan just smiled softly and didn't say anything. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Have you ever heard how this gloomy canyon was formed? I have heard that the number of ghosts in it has been increasing in the past hundred years, but is there such a thing?

"I really don't know how it was formed... However, some people have mentioned that there has been this gloomy canyon since ancient times, some people say that it was caused by the war between the monks and the Moon Temple of the three islands, and some people say that it is an ancient forbidden place. Anyway, there are many opinions, and there is no real answer. However, it is true that the number of ghosts has increased!"

The shopkeeper whispered, "There is a rumor in our town that there are many treasure maps on the edge of the Void Islands, all of which clearly point to the Yinfeng Canyon. It's not surprising that the people who come after hearing the wind are rushing to go there.

"Interesting, very interesting..." Yang Fan stroked his jaw gently and raised the corners of his mouth gently.

At this time, the ten eating guests also slowly got up, holding spiritual weapons in their hands, and looking at Yang Fan.

He narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "That's all I want to know. You can go."

Xiao Er turned his head and looked at it. He was suddenly scared and said in a hurry, "My mother, then... the little man will sue and leave first."

After saying that, he ran away and only hated his parents for not having two more legs.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at those people and found that most of them were monks in the early stage of foundation-building, and a small number of them were in the middle and late stages of foundation-building, and their general cultivation was not very high. The monks dispersed far away and vaguely surrounded him.

"Kid, leave the spiritual weapons and storage bags on your body, and we can give you a way to live." A leading man shouted coldly.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, "This kind of words can't be done for three-year-old children. Let's save it." Standing up, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "When it comes down, don't forget to mention that it's me Yang Fan who killed you."

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The second child of the store stumbled downstairs and said to the shopkeeper, "My boss, several guests upstairs are fighting!"

"Is there a fight?" The chubby shopkeeper said happily, "This is a good thing. Someone sent us spiritual stone flowers. This business hasn't happened for many years. Look at your boy's promisingness. Who doesn't sell my face to Qi Shaodong in Yinfeng Town?

With the cultivation of the peak in the later period of foundation building, he looked at Yinfeng Town, and really few people could fight against him. However, at this time, he was stared at Yang Fan, who was slowly walking downstairs. The second child of the shop was also stared, as if he had seen a ghost.

It was not until Yang Fan walked out of the door that the fat shopkeeper scolded, "Little rabbit, you are so tired of life that even I dare to play!"

"The owner, the little man just saw that they were going to do it." Xiao Er pointed to the departing figure and shouted, "But this..."

The fat shopkeeper frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't be busy. Let's go up and see what's going on. There seems to be no one upstairs." He swept with his consciousness, and the second floor was empty. Just now, the dozen foundation-building masters disappeared.

When the two went upstairs, the whole second floor was empty, only a few tables of wine and dishes were still fragrant, and those diners disappeared without a trace. What made their scalps numb was that there were dozens of piles of white dust left on the ground, neatly stacked together.