Spirit of the Anti-God

Chapter 13 Clues of West Hunting Village

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The Yang family to which Yang Sheng belongs can be traced back to the early stage of annihilation (about the annihilation period of the ancient Wu continent, it will be mentioned later). The Yang family belongs to one of the oldest ancient families. There is an ancient bloodline in the family history. There is a certain chance that direct males inherit this bloodline. This bloodline is powerful. The symbol.

Every time this kind of bloodline appears, the Yang family must have experienced all kinds of cultivation in its youth, because once this bloodline is inherited, the hereditary must be a new generation of mixed geniuses, and he is a genius among geniuses. No matter what he learns very fast, and there is no bottleneck in cultivation. As long as he practices, his soul power is condensed to a certain extent. Degree, cultivation will naturally break through. It is no exaggeration to say that the Yang's ancient family was regarded as one of the ancient families, and its bloodline is the biggest reason. Because of the emergence of this bloodline, the Yang's ancient family will also be regarded as the first ancient family according to its strength at that time.

The blood line is good and bad, and the blood line itself is an anti-sky existence. Therefore, the direct children of this blood lineage, no matter how high their cultivation is, they often live no more than 100 years old.

In fact, Yang Sheng can live to be 100 years old. He awakened his bloodline early because he encountered two desperate situations (one killed the Xunying beast at the foot of Sanlong Mountain, and the other was before he met Yunfan). In the end, although Yang Sheng saved his life, he also became a soul warrior, and his soul was also overly damaged, leaving only eight years. Shou, and Yang Sheng's master Yu Wentian (the brother of Yu Wenbo, the law enforcement elder of Sanlong Mountain) has a deep relationship with the ancient family of the Yang family. For the sake of his good friend's trust and the responsibility of being a teacher, he came to bid for the soul elixir. He was full of confidence, but he didn't expect to kill a Cheng Yaojin halfway.

"This is for you, which is a little bit of my love for my good brother Yang Sheng." Yun Fan took out the soul elixir of Tuoji and temporarily "gifted" and handed it to Yu Wentian.

"I won't be grateful to you." Yu Wentian looked at Yun Fan in a little surprise, and then smiled inexplicably.

"Because you don't deserve to be Yang Sheng's friend, Yang Sheng will sooner or later become a soul master or even a soul emperor level. To be honest, I'm not optimistic about you. Although there are opportunities, your physique is destined that you can only go this far." Yu Wentian looked at Yun Fan disdainfully, and then took the soul elixir and put it away before leaving. Shi also stuffed an anonymous platinum card with 45 million gold coins in Yun Fan's hand, leaving Yun Fan standing there in a daze. For the first time, Yun Fan was so discouraged, and his head kept thinking about Yu Wentian's words.

You don't deserve... You don't deserve...

"What kind of person is he? Isn't he a soul-level strong man? What's the big deal?" Leng Ruoxin didn't know when he stood behind Yun Fan and looked at the quiet corridor and said angrily.

"Big boss, who is he? How dare you say that? I'll click him." Ding Chongjiu said and took out the Kaitian axe and waved it up and down a few times. It was windy, but it suddenly provoked a cold white eye. Ding Chongjiu touched his head innocently before putting away the Kaitian axe.

"My good friend's master" Yun Fan really doesn't know whether to laugh or not. Therefore, Yun Fan's smile is worse than crying now. I think it will be difficult for everyone to accept such a reality. When his only remaining self-esteem is trampled on by others and he can't even resist, I'm afraid no one will feel uncomfortable.

"What kind of friend are you? How can you have such a master?" Leng Ruoxin continued to fight for Yun Fan, but Leng Ruoxin's words seemed to touch a bottom line in Yun Fan's heart.

What are you doing? Looking at me like this, Leng Ruoxin was looked at by Yun Fan's cold eyes and trembled.

"My good friend does not allow you to insult." Yun Fan stared at Leng Ruoxin and said coldly. His voice was very soft, but it gave people a warning that could not be resisted. Although Yun Fan and Yang Sheng only got along with each other for more than ten days, Yun Fan naturally was very disgusted with the words with a little insulting words after life and death. Although Leng Ruoxin has not been said by his brain, the closed space in the depths of Yun Fan's heart was still stabbed.

"Miss, I have a lot of things to do." Leng Ruoxin had ever suffered such a great grievance and immediately cried and ran out.

"Let's go" Yun Fan looked at Leng Ruoxin and sighed, and finally said helplessly.

"How to go?" Ding Chongjiu didn't seem to understand what had just happened, so he was still confused.

"Since there are 45 million gold coins, if you don't spend a little, your whole body is itchy." Yun Fan smiled faintly and said, as if nothing had happened just now.

The best counterattack is to gather strength and trample those annoying people under their feet fiercely. ** Their last remaining self-esteem, Yun Fan thought.

Yunfan then bought a lot of herbs from the world. From the most common to some slightly rare ones, he bought a bunch of them. Finally, he filled the Xumi Ring. At such a cost, Yun Fan's more than 40 million gold coins were only more than 28 million left in the end.

"Big boss, why do you buy so many medicinal herbs?" Ding Chongjiu asked with the open sky axe in his arms. Every time Yunfan asked Ding Chongjiu to put away the soul soldiers, and Ding Chongjiu put them away every time he answered, but after a while, Ding Chongjiu took it out again. In Ding Chongjiu's words, he put the open sky axe in the Xumi ring. It was unhappy. Yun Fan couldn't help but Er.

"Eat it," Yun Fan said with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" Ding Chongjiu asked curiously.

"It's pretty good. Try it." Yun Fan directly took out a bunch of golden clover and handed it to Ding Chongjiu, looking at Ding Chongjiu seriously.

"Wow..." Ding Chongjiu did not doubt Yun Fan's words. He took the golden clover and stuffed it all into his mouth. As soon as he took a few bites, a strange smell filled his mouth. He couldn't help shouting. Yun Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Happiness is so simple. Small pranks, small jokes or jokes can be seen everywhere in our lives. Only by doing everything well in a happy mood will be a task that is not deliberately done.

If you write a joke by yourself and think about a joke, you will be happy. No matter how long it takes, at least we are happy. Yun Fan smiled and looked at Ding Chongjiu, who was vomiting, and a figure quietly came to him.

"Thank you!" The man in black took off his hat and looked at Yun Fan and said sincerely.

"It's you!" Yun Fan looked at the man in front of him with a surprised face. This man was Mo Shaoyang's entourage, and after meeting Yun Fan for the first time and being "accidentally" injured by Yun Fan, he left the entourage young man who left Mo Shaoyang.

"Why are you thanking me for?" Yun Fan calmed down and asked.

"Thank you for helping me hold back the old man." The young man still looked cold. Yun Fan found that this man's personality was really similar to Yang Sheng.

"Old man?" Yun Fan looked at the young man in front of him doubtfully.

"Yu Wentian" seems to be a waste of words to say one more word, but Yun Fan also understands that with Yu Wentian's character, it is really possible to rob and kill this person. The strength of the ancient martial arts mainland is the king, and everything else is divine.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to help you," Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"But thank you very much." The young man thought that Yunfan was humble there, but Yunfan did not explain. It's really a waste of words for the people who can't be changed after such an identification in front of him.

"What's your name?" Yun Fan tried to ask.

"Cold" replied coldly without thinking. Yun Fan thought that the other party would not tell himself.

"It's really cold." Yun Fan found that he almost felt that he was talking to himself there.

"I'm curious about something..." As soon as Yun Fan was halfway through, he interrupted Yun Fan's question.

"Don't be too curious. Curiosity will kill you." He looked at Yun Fan coldly and lightly, and his tone was also light. Whether it was the whole person, his expression or even the language, there seemed to be no breath of life.

"Okay, I won't ask." Yun Fan smiled bitterly. Yun Fan, who wanted to find out some information about Mo Shaoyang and even the cracked soul mercenary regiment, couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"I can tell you something," he continued coldly.

"What's the matter?" Yun Fan's heart suddenly pounded a few times, and Yun Fan suddenly looked forward to it.

"About the West Hunting Village" said coldly and blankly.

"Hmm?" Yun Fan looked at the cold and surprised eyes with joy, sadness, pain and murder. Leng Ran knew that Yun Fan's murderous intention was not towards him, because Yun Fan's murderous intention was very empty and there was no focus.