Chapter 1267 Clouds

Fairy Qingshi, the first of those monks more than 20 years ago, is a magical woman who has left many legends.

Her return triggered a wave and became the focus of discussion.

Since this group of monks entered the city, the messenger has not appeared, but when the fairy came, he looked at him differently and approached the mansion in person.

"Where did she come from?" This is everyone's question.

After stepping on the ancient road of the starry sky, you can't go back to the latecomers, and you can't re-enter the trial field. It doesn't make sense to go back.

Is it the source of the way? People who set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky are extraordinary and vulgar. Ordinary natural materials and treasures have long been out of sight, and only such fairies can make people be moved.

"It's mostly for this thing. The monk named Ye Fan is in trouble."

"Who would have thought that the fairy got the divine light platform and could be reversed. With her prestige and strength, who would fight against her?"

Some people talk about it in private and think that there must be a good show in the near future.

The blood test field has left a shadow of death, but there is also an anti-natural source, which affects everyone's nerves.

Even if the fairy Qingshi does not appear, people believe that there will be other disturbances, and it is impossible to calm down like this.

Especially under the premise that the source of Tao does not recognize Ye Fan, it means that others still have opportunities, and even make the aborigines in the city jealous.

In such an atmosphere, there may be people in trouble at any time, robbing and killing, and many people are waiting for this scene to appear.

"You don't know the Qingshi fairy. She has a kind of divine detachment, like the reincarnation of the upper world fairy. It can't be difficult for Ye Fan... That's not her backbone." The old man in the city shook his head and made such a judgment on the fairy.

"The source of the Tao can make people become the Tao in the future. Who doesn't move in this world is the thing that seizes the creation of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, we don't have the strength to compete. The fairy came back at this time... The purpose is obvious.

Naturally, some people sneer at it. In the face of such an anti-worldly Taoist treasure, there is no undercurrent surging in the second city of the detached human race. It seems calm, but it contains a murderous chance. No one in the city dares to brazenly take the source of the way.

However, it is unpredictable, and it may be an invisible disaster.

The cold moonlight sprinkled, and this was the second night... Ye Fan sat in the courtyard, and the Tianling cover was crystal clear. Through his hair, he attracted the starlight and refined Sendai.

"You can't suppress it. It's time to choose a huge and extraordinary star of life to sanctify, otherwise there may be a big problem." Longma reminds.

Ten years ago, Ye Fan was already a semi-saint... It was only a hearty battle of life and death to be sanctified, but it was suppressed by him.

After ten years of expedition and ten years of bloody battle, he learned a lot of things. In the depths of the ancient road of the starry sky, there are ancient places prepared for those who have become Taoist, and the sanctification in that special star field will have great benefits.

"Wow!"

Suddenly... a sharp fairy thorn came, straight to the back of Ye Fan's head sitting on the futon in the courtyard, and someone came to assassinate him.

The dragon horse man stood up... The scales all over his body rustled, shaking out a red glow to hold the fairy light and wiped out clean.

However, at this moment, the sound of a flood breaking the levee came, the sky was covered with a haze, and the chaotic fog surged down... covering the sky and the earth.

"Who is it?" The dragon horse shouted.

Some people have taken action to blind everything here... Cut off the contact with the outside world and send out a lot of masters to kill Ye Fan here.

A black cloud floated by, and the nearby house felt a depression. Many people were frightened and couldn't help looking at the appearance, but they didn't find anyone.

I don't know how long it took, a loud noise came from Ye Fan's yard, a corner of the magic array was torn open, and the chaotic atmosphere broke the dyke like a tsunami and rushed out.

In the rumble, many buildings became flying ash, screams came one after another, the rain of blood flew, and some of the aborigines around were affected.

"Puff"

In the dark night, people saw Ye Fan rushing from the chaotic fog and fighting in the sky. There were a lot of blood stains on his body, and he was bloody and crazy.

Everyone was stunned. I'm afraid the battle has lasted for a while, and it has been heated, and now it has been discovered.

The dragon horse is also roaring and fighting with the holy beast!

"Puff"

Blood splashed, Ye Fan fought desperately, blew a person in heaven and earth, and the rain of blood flew, and then waved a long gun, nailing seven or eight people in a row, with cold and bloody and violent methods.

A vague shadow retreated, and more than a dozen people were killed in the sky. The body fell, and the world was turbulent.

"I'm afraid it took some time for us to find out that someone covered this place with chaos!"

Ye Fan fought until the last moment before he broke through the horror array and fog, experienced a life-and-death test, and then broke out.

"Holy blood.................. There are saints among the dead!"

People were shocked. More than a dozen people were killed. Among them were saints, which was a super horrible force. Even so, they were still killed by Ye Fan.

"Who is making trouble and violating the city rules!?" The commander guarding the ancient city arrived at the first time. The action was very fast, but the battle was over.

Long Ma grinned, and Ye Fan also had a lot of wounds on his body. He looked at the direction of the blurred figure and left, saying nothing.

Many people were shocked and as powerful as he was injured. It can be seen the horror of the war just now. The leader who escaped must be an immortal master.

"Why fight?"

"Someone assassinated me."

"What clues did you find?"

The commander of the city arrived with more than 20 soldiers, looked stern, asked Ye Fan, and left after a long time.

The chaotic air dissipated and the stars fell. It has been a long time. Ye Fan still stood on the ruins and did not move. He looked very cold and not very good-looking.

The assassin is not a trial. These people have never seen him. Obviously, it is a force in the city who came here to assassinate him.

There are many reasons, most likely to seize the source of the way.

The sound of Zheng Zheng sounded, Ye Fan's body ** out a wisp of divine light, the golden blood was permeated, and the word secret operation... He healed the real body in an instant.

The night passed quickly. In the early morning, the whole city knew about it. Ye Fan was attacked, and I don't know how strong the enemy was, but there was the saint's blood as evidence... It was enough to show the horror of the offender.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate, and the commander of the city personally took the soldiers to patrol to avoid more intense incidents.

And the messenger also appeared. He stood still on the battlefield for a moment, and then slowly disappeared. He was very concerned about this and ordered a strict investigation.

"Some people want to muddy the water and make it difficult to lead... It's not easy for the fairy Qingshi to act strongly. Even if the assassination is not successful, it has achieved its goal."

Some people make such a judgment.

Ye Fan also sneered. The pool was muddy, and the people who came to him would have a subtle attitude because of this matter. He did not dare to be unscrupulous, and there were disadvantages and advantages.

Two days have passed like this, and the city is still calm... But the envoy did not order the opening of the ancient Taoist field and let the testers in.

"The fairy has appeared. It is going to gather with the old in the Bibo Fairy Forest, and some testers will be invited at that time."

There was such a piece of news on this day. Many people, especially the young people in the city, rushed to tell each other that they didn't want to get a place to enter.

For those who have seen Qingshi... This is a real fairy, elegant and detached, with divinity... Rare on earth and amazing.

Ye Fan was invited and looked at the invitation in his hand. The beautiful boy on it was like a kind of fairy treasure mark, which came out of the paper.

He did not refuse. He rode a dragon horse... He came to the street and went to the Bibo Fairy Forest... This is a famous place that all the indigenous people know.

Many people were invited to go in that direction. Some were whispering and some were sighing.

"The Qingshi fairy is awe-inspiring. Through the handwriting, I feel an unfathomable Taoism."

It's not deliberate. It's just a natural writing, but Juanxiu's small characters inevitably contain the essence of Taoism.

" Even her little maid has been sanctified. How horrible do you think she will be? The strength is unimaginable! Now I think there are only a handful of people in this group of testers who can take her three moves.

Bibo Fairy Forest is an ancient land in the city. It is planted with all kinds of strange ancient trees, lush and full of aura, covering a wide area.

This street is very wide, and there are a lot of people coming and going. Especially today, there are gatherings in the Bibo Fairy Forest, and some strange beasts come with the strong.

"Roar..."

With a loud roar, the street was in chaos. This was a wild beast roar, rough and wild, and a bloody atmosphere swept the street, shocking.

A team of knights rushed in, and everyone did not want to avoid friction with them. The whole street was trampled like thunder.

"It's the nine-child demon tiger. Unexpectedly, it was really subdued by them. This is the descendant of the wild beast with white tiger and unicorn real blood flowing in the body."

"The descendants of the old leader are really extraordinary. They actually surrendered nine such young beasts from the starry sky, and they will have infinite value when they grow up."

Some people whispered, and they were all surprised.

The wild breath hit his face, and the smell of blood was fending. Nine heads of unicorns like white tigers ran wildly on the street, and the strong wind roared, shaking the clouds to pieces.

Ye Fan turned around and saw this scene.

Nine wild beasts opened the way in front of them. Although they did not grow up, they were already very huge, snow-white, scales and ferocious, and the big mouth of the blood basin made people afraid.

In the rear are some young people, who seem to have extraordinary identities. They respect a man with a golden crown and hair. Sitting down is a strange beast, and they seem to be very satisfied with the nine beasts in front of them.

Ye Fan found that several of them were acquaintances. Guan Cheng and the No. 2 leader of Tianhuang Thirteen Horses were all by his side. A group of people looked not good when they looked this way.

The second leader stared at Ye Fan with a cold light in his eyes, and then said something to these people. The man with a golden crown looked this way.

Then, a group of mounts rushed, as if they were going to step on Ye Ruo.

Ye Fan sat on the dragon's horse and did not move. Seeing more than a dozen riders rushing forward, he shouted in his mouth, urging the word Tianyin.

The distance was not very far. The mounts that rushed were all scary. One by one, they hissed, and the people stood up and almost lifted the group down.

"You..."

Many people were furious and struggled to stop the mount, but they didn't see Ye Fan's attack, but it was not easy to attack.

The man with the golden crown waved his hand and didn't let them say more. More than a dozen riders stopped here, indifferently.

"You are Ye Fan. You are really extraordinary and heroic. No wonder you dare to suppress the source of the way against the sky." The blonde man said, and in the disillusionment of his eyes, there were wisps of divine light.