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- "Husband, I have heard about this Qian Yang Qi. It is said that if I had not voluntarily taken it away, even those powerful monks would not be sure to take it away. Although Sister Xiaoyun has an appointment with you, she has always had something to do with you. Be on guard, if something goes wrong, even you will be affected." After Fairy Xiaoyun and Kuangshan disappeared, Ling Yue suddenly straightened her expression and asked with a slight frown on her eyebrows.
"How could I not know this, but if I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be impossible to meet him again in the future." Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
"What your husband said is not unreasonable, but we need to make more preparations for this matter, and wait until the time comes before casting the spell." After thinking about it, Ling Yue still warned with some worry.
After Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully, the two of them walked into the house hand in hand. Then the surrounding ripples moved, and the previous three-color light curtain emerged again.
Half a day later, there was a sudden flash of light above Wangyue Pavilion, and two rays of light soared into the sky. After only circling in mid-air, they flew straight towards the outside of the island
A few months later, in a secret room somewhere on Xiaogu Island, Yang Fan was sitting cross-legged in meditation with his eyes slightly closed.
At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in the secret room, and a ray of fire appeared out of thin air. After a flash, it floated in front of Yang Fan, motionless.
Yang Fan pinched his hands, paused the technique, raised his hand, and the firelight fell on the palm of his hand, and with a "pop" sound, it turned into a talisman.
"Why did Mr. Weng suddenly summon me?" Yang Fan couldn't help but frowned slightly after scanning the talisman with his spiritual consciousness.
In the past, he would only go to Bixia Palace once a year. It was just a routine matter to explain the situation on Xiaogu Island, but this was the first time that Mr. Weng had sent a message specifically.
After Yang Fan thought about it for a while, he couldn't guess the intention of Mr. Weng. After sighing, he left the secret room, then summoned Kuang Shan, told him everything about the island, and then left alone.
We arrived at Bixia Palace. Yang Fan showed his identity token. After passing many checkpoints, we arrived in front of an attic somewhere in Bixia Palace. On both sides of the main entrance were two men wearing silver armor and whose cultivation was in the early stages of becoming a god, standing guard here.
"Two Taoist friends, these are the deacons of Xiaogu Island. This time they were summoned by Mr. Weng. They came here specially." Yang Fan said to the two men in silver armor, cupping his fists slightly.
"It turns out to be Brother Yang. Mr. Weng has already told you that he is waiting for you inside." One of the men in silver armor looked at Yang Fan for a few times and then returned the greeting with cupped fists.
"That's the case. I'll excuse you now, Yang." After Yang Fan nodded, he passed through the two guards and gently pushed the door open and entered the room.
"Yang Fan, the deacon of Xiaogu Island, pays homage to Mr. Weng." Yang Fan looked up and saw Mr. Weng sitting cross-legged and meditating in front of an incense table with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had no idea of ??his arrival. However, Yang Fan didn't really think so, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted.
"You are not slow in coming." Mr. Weng slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at Yang Fan slightly, and said lightly.
"Mr. Weng personally summoned this junior. Naturally, he has something to give him. How dare this junior delay?" Yang Fan replied respectfully.
"There is no need to say these polite words to me. However, I really have something to do when I come to see you, and I have to leave it to you to handle." Mr. Weng said slightly seriously.
"If you have anything to do, just tell me, Mr. Weng. As long as I can do my best, I will not refuse." Yang Fan thought and replied with fists in his hands.
"That's not the case, it's just that the Immortal Palace issued an order asking us, the stewards of the Void Refining Stage, to dispatch a few people to the Shura battlefield to collect treasures." Mr. Weng said after a slight pause.
"Go to the Shura battlefield!" When Yang Fan heard this, his heart sank.
He has known something about Shura Sea since he came to it, and over such a long period of time, he has learned a lot of secrets from the classics.
It is the fragmented space left over from the war between immortals and demons, and it is connected with the Shura Sea. Although after so many years, the various restrictions and dangers in it have been reduced a lot, and there are many exciting treasures, but he But he didn't want to make fun of his own life for the sake of things outside his body, so after understanding the secrets, he left it behind. Unexpectedly, Mr. Weng mentioned it again now, and the meaning behind his words was I want to arrange myself to go.
"Over the years, I have benefited a lot from you, and I shouldn't have let you put yourself in danger. However, the Immortal Palace has its destiny, and I have to follow it. Although I have some subordinates, most of them are doing their own things outside. , I am afraid that they cannot be recalled in a short time, but the remaining strength is unsatisfactory and cannot be used." Mr. Weng seemed to have guessed what Yang Fan was thinking, and after sighing slightly, he felt a little helpless.? said.
"I will naturally obey Mr. Weng's instructions. However, my cultivation is limited. If I really go alone, I may not be able to live up to Mr. Weng's expectations." Yang Fan rolled his eyes and showed an embarrassed look.
"You don't have to worry about this. I have already arranged this matter. All you need to do is report to the Immortal Palace Izumo Palace. Three monks in the transformation stage have been arranged there for a long time. However, they cannot make up the number and they have not yet left. ." Mr. Weng said confidently.
"Since Mr. Weng has made the arrangements, I should obey them." Yang Fan said with a wry smile in his heart.
"There are still a few days before the departure of this trip. If you have other things to do, just take advantage of this period to deal with them quickly after the report." Mr. Weng reminded.
"Thank you, Mr. Weng. If Mr. Weng has nothing else to do, I will leave first." Yang Fan thanked him with clasped fists.
Hearing this, Mr. Weng nodded slightly, then closed his eyes again and sat up motionless in meditation.
When Yang Fan saw this, his expression changed several times, and he had no choice but to leave the door, and then flew straight to a certain direction with a flash of light.
"Hey, if this kid goes away, there is a high probability that his life will not be saved. What a pity." After Yang Fan left, Mr. Weng couldn't help but murmured, and then the room became quiet again, as if it had been The sound was like it had never been before.
As soon as Yang Fan walked out of Mr. Weng's room, his expression turned gloomy. This incident happened so suddenly that he never expected such a result. However, although Mr. Weng is the steward of the Immortal Palace, he must not be able to change the orders issued by the Immortal Palace himself. Otherwise, this old ghost is greedy for money, and there is no way he would be willing to let so many spiritual stones he contributes every year go away in vain.
Yang Fan knew that this matter could not be changed. After sighing, he jumped into the air and flew straight to somewhere in the Immortal Palace with a flash of light.
He has been to the Immortal Palace many times and is naturally very familiar with the roads there, so in less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Fan arrived at the Izumo Palace and landed slowly.
Yang Fan was not polite. After flashing the token in front of the guard in front of the door, he stepped inside.
When he walked into the hall of Izumo Temple, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.
There were only three people in the unusually large hall, and they were sitting on wooden chairs on one side.
One of them is a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe and with a stern expression.
The other two were a young man in his twenties wearing a yellow shirt, and a good-looking young woman wearing a white palace dress. And everyone's cultivation level is in the late stage of becoming a god.
While Yang Fan was looking at a few people, the three of them also noticed him. The middle-aged man in blue robe smiled slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist should be like us, monks who were sent to the Shura battlefield. "
"I am Yang Fan, the deacon of Xiaogu Island. This time I went to the Shura battlefield with several fellow Taoists on the order of Mr. Weng." After Yang Fan nodded, he sat down on a chair nearby. .
"It turns out that Taoist friend is under the jurisdiction of Mr. Weng, but we are a little rude." After hearing this, the woman in palace clothes said with a smile.
"Hehe, if he really has a big background, how could he be assigned such a task." The man in yellow shirt said with a smile.
After hearing what the man in yellow shirt said, Yang Fan frowned slightly, but had no intention of refuting.
"Fellow Daoist Liao, from today on, we will take action together. There are many dangers in the Shura battlefield, and we will definitely have to work together to save our lives. It is better not to make the relationship too tense." Blue Robe The man smiled and warned.
When the man in the yellow shirt heard this, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yang, Liao was just joking before, and he didn't take it seriously. I hope you don't take it personally."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Yang still has some magnanimity." After Yang Fan said lightly, he became silent again.
"Guys, I got the news that the Monster Clan, Sea Clan and Yaksha Clan seem to have sent their men into the Shura battlefield. The danger then will not be just the massacre between the human race like us." The woman in palace clothes saw. The people in the hall were angry and embarrassed, and after a flash of eyes, they said this.
"Well, Han also got some news. It is said that the restrictions in the Shura battlefield have been loosened a bit. The area that was originally only accessible to monks in the Void Refining Stage can now be entered by us." The man in blue robe nodded. He said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"No wonder the Immortal Palace sent a large number of monks there this time. It turned out that they wanted to take this opportunity to let us enter and search for it.??Treasure. But in this way, if we encounter monks in the Void Refining Stage, or other aliens with the same level of cultivation, there is no hope of escaping. "After the man in yellow shirt suddenly said something, he couldn't help but feel worried.
"Don't worry, we are also a part of the Immortal Palace's strength. Even if you and I are allowed to go deep into it to search for treasures, there should be more
The young master will give us some life-saving means. Otherwise, when all of us monks in the transformation stage are lost, the Immortal Palace will be unable to continue in the future. "As soon as they finished speaking, Yang Fan suddenly spoke.
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