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Chapter 1999 Stepping through the mountains of swords and seas of fire, through the dragons...

After learning the news of Han Xiao's arrest, not only Ye Fan, but others were also shocked.

You must know that Han Xiao is a Taoist disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. He is extremely talented and possesses the Holy Body of Immortal Martial Arts.

If Ye Fan hadn't been too evil and overshadowed Han Xiao's brilliance, he would have been the strongest among the younger generation of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

Back in the sect, Han Xiao had fought against Ye Fan.

After the defeat, Han Xiao was not discouraged, but went to the ruins to hone himself and look for opportunities.

Previously, although the Ancient Nine Sects did not dispatch the Nine Dragon Order, they also sent powerful men from the sect to find his whereabouts.

No one could imagine that after Han Xiao's position was exposed, the heads of the two major sects would come together, leaving him with nowhere to hide and had no choice but to be captured.

And the enemy-killing feast seven days later seemed like the nine ancient sects were showing off their power and showing off their strength.

But in fact, it was a plan to lure the snake out of its hole, targeting Ye Fan!

After all, Han Xiao is a disciple of Yunhai Immortal Sect. In terms of seniority, Ye Fan is Han Xiao's uncle.

If you know that Han Xiao is in danger but stand idly by and do nothing to save him, it is morally untenable.

If Ye Fan doesn't go, his reputation will plummet.

But if he dares to go, there is no doubt that the Nine Ancient Sects will definitely lay a dragnet around the enemy-killing feast in advance.

Previously, because Master Xuanfeng was convinced by Ye Fan and willingly bowed down to become his disciple, other sects were scared to death and could not get out.

And now, Han Xiao's arrest is great news for the Nine Ancient Sects!

This feast of killing enemies was an upright conspiracy, and Ye Fan was forced to take risks.

"Sir, this is definitely a trap, you can't go!" Hu Xiangxiang persuaded anxiously.

"Although I don't have a deep friendship with Han Xiao, he is a member of the Yunhai Immortal Sect after all. It is my responsibility to save him!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

Since Qingming Zhenxian accepted his apprentice as his master, recognized him as his junior brother, and taught him the "Three Forbidden Moves" "I Kill Like This", then Ye Fan regarded himself as a member of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

"Master, if you really want to go, please take us with you!" Yue Linfeng said.

"Yes...Master, together we may not be able to compete with the nine ancient sects, but it may not be impossible to rescue someone from them!" King Qingjiao said.

Hearing these words, other strong men nodded.

"no!"

Ye Fan shook his head and spoke again: "The invitation specifically stated that I would go to the feast alone. If you go with me, the other party will most likely break up the vote! For Han Xiao's safety, I can't take risks!"

"But - it's too dangerous for you to go there alone!" Hu Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes were full of unconcealable worry.

It is true that Ye Fan is the first genius of all times!

In the past, he had created miracles again and again, suppressing the Qingjiao clan, refining the Qingjiao ancestor, defeating the three major demon clans, and subduing Master Xuanfeng...

Any one incident is enough to shake the entire ruins.

However, this time the enemy is not a certain strong man or a certain force, but the nine ancient sects united together.

Although the nine ancient sects were defeated by the Yunhai Immortal Sect and were driven into the ruins, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Moreover, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the nine ancient sects have also given birth to many strong men and geniuses.

In order to deal with Ye Fan this time, not only the sect leaders or elders, but even the ancestors who have been hiding in the world for many years will probably mobilize in full force.

No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, it is impossible to bring Han Xiao out under the siege of so many strong men.

"Sir, please think twice!"

"Master, this matter is no small matter and needs to be discussed slowly!"

"Master, you are not familiar with that Taoist Han Xiao, why do you care so much about him?"

"Yes... there is no need to risk your own life for him. Even if True Immortal Qingming knew about this, he would not blame you!"

Almost everyone frantically tried to persuade Ye Fan that if he went to rescue Han Xiao alone, he would have little hope and a narrow escape, with almost no chance of survival.

"That's enough, I've made up my mind!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's voice suddenly increased, sonorous, powerful and resounding: Let alone a Taoist disciple, even if he is an ordinary disciple, I will rush over to rescue him! Even if I am the enemy of the world, I am not afraid!!!"

At the end of the sentence, Ye Fan burst out with an unyielding and fearless will, high-spirited and impassioned, as if he was not afraid of any setbacks he faced.



Seven days passed by in a flash.

During this period, the ruins were turbulent, and countless sect forces learned about Han Xiao's arrest.

Although they were not invited to the "enemy-killing feast" and did not dare to go directly, they were always paying attention to the movement and wondered if Ye Fan would show up.

Somewhere in the extreme north of the ruins, there is a blanket of snow, thousands of miles of ice, no birds and animals left, and a dead silence.

Ice and snow cover the entire mountain range, and you can see a piece of snow-covered land from a distance. Although there is no snow, the extremely cold weather has made this place almost a restricted area for life.

In addition, there is the extremely terrifying howling wind, which is no less than the dark black tide.

Even powerful monks find it difficult to fly and can only walk on foot.

At this moment, on the vast snow-white ridge, a small black figure appeared, moving as nimbly as an ape.

It’s Ye Fan!

Every time Ye Fan takes a step, the distance is at least twenty or thirty feet, and his figure is extremely elegant.

Soon, he walked into a huge valley.

Dragon Burial Valley!

Entering this valley and passing by a pool of water, Ye Fan felt a tightness in his chest, extremely depressed, and he had an unprecedented panic.

Logically speaking, Ye Fan condensed his fearless sword heart and was fearless, but this kind of panic seemed to come from the depths of his soul and penetrated deep into his bones.

But the feeling he felt here was so terrifying and creepy!

The feeling of fear was as if a ferocious beast had opened its bloody mouth and its sharp fangs were touching his neck.

"There's something strange about this pool. What's going on?"

Ye Fan's heart palpitated for a while, and he squatted down, scooping up a puddle of clear water in this pool, and looked at it carefully under the sunlight. His eyes caught the faint colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple in it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt even more strange!

This unique phenomenon is obviously a treasure land of Feng Shui. The dragon energy is obviously gathered in this pool. It can be called the Colorful True Dragon Pool, which is enough to give birth to the veins of the true dragon.

But now, when Ye Fan stood by the pool, he felt a chill and fear that penetrated into his bones.

Suddenly, Mr. Wei said: "Xiao Fan, don't just focus on the scene in front of you, look up!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his head and looked around.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle shape, and he was extremely horrified.

Looking from a distance, I saw the surrounding mountain walls, like a vast and undulating dragon, lifelike, and the pool in front of me is where the dragon spits water.

From the perspective of Feng Shui pictograms, this is a place where the dragon lurks in the abyss. The dragon lurks in the abyss, soaring up to 90,000 miles, calling for wind and rain. It becomes a true dragon in the sky, capable of anything!

However, now, looking at this terrain, Ye Fan discovered that the real dragon that once lay here had cracks on its body, and the dozen or so peaks that protected the water pool stood tall and became a valley.

, like a dozen shackles, forcibly suppressing the real dragon in the pool, making it unable to escape and be crushed to death alive!

Dragon Burial Valley!

It turned out that a true dragon's vein was really suppressed in this valley.

As a result, the feng shui treasure land that has been blessed for thousands of years has turned into a unique and dangerous place!

"Mr. Wei, what on earth is going on?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Xiaofan, try to dig the land beside this pool!" Mr. Wei said.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan was curious, but he still followed Mr. Wei's instructions.

Soon, he was surprised to find that the soil under the surface was actually dark brown, as if stained with blood, which had not faded even after countless years.

"The blue dragon weeps blood, and the mountains and rivers are in mourning! This is a place of great danger!"

Mr. Wei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Xiao Fan, I still judge that there have been dragons from Tengyuan in this pool, but for some reason, they were suppressed by others!"

"I am afraid that the surrounding mountains were moved by the monks with great supernatural powers. They were like chains, nailing the real dragon. That is why the real dragon became resentful, caused trouble to the party, and even shed blood and tears, forming a

The bad omen of 'A blue dragon weeping blood'!""

"That's it!" Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded.

There is no doubt that this Dragon Burial Valley is an extremely dangerous place even in a ruins full of dangers.

"The ancient nine sects will choose the location of the enemy-killing feast here. They really put a lot of thought and effort into it!"

A sharp look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

Previously, he helped the Fortune Cauldron become a sacred instrument and gained eight points of luck from the Tianshu Star.

Thanks to good luck, Ye Fan is now like a true dragon emperor. Under God's protection, he can turn misfortune into good fortune and turn danger into misfortune.

The ancient Nine Sects naturally knew this, so they specially selected the unique and dangerous place of Dragon Burial Valley.

A "True Dragon's Vein" was once buried here, so today, it is natural that Ye Fan, the "True Dragon Emperor", will fall again.

"Xiao Fan, I have an ominous premonition! If you enter this valley, your chances of winning are very slim. Even if I lend you my power, you may not be able to escape unscathed!" Mr. Wei said in a deep voice with a solemn tone.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly he stared at the cold stars, straightened his spine, like a spear piercing the sky, and burst out with an aura of looking down at the world and arrogantly arrogantly saying:

"Mr. Wei, I had already made plans before coming here, and I know how difficult this battle will be!"

"However, even if I am the enemy of the world, I will still--walk through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and go through the dragon's pond and tiger's den!!!"


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