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Text Chapter 443: Golden-winged Dapeng

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    "Hey, boy, how did you get in?" Seeing Yang Fan suddenly appear, the blond old man was stunned for a moment, but then he said with joy: "It's Lin Qingyun, no, it's your sect master who asked you to come.  , right? Tell Sect Master Lin Qingyun that I already know that I was wrong. Whether I am a cow or a horse, I will do whatever I want. How about asking him to let me out?" Seeing Yang Fan's silence, the blond old man said again.  : "Little brother, if you can handle this matter well, I will definitely repay you well." After hearing this, Yang Fan saw the killing intent in the eyes of the blond old man, and thinking of his previous curse, he couldn't help but  Hahaha laughed: "This old guy is deceiving himself as a child." "Why are you laughing? Aren't you sent by Lin Qingyun?" This smile made the blond old man a little confused.  He began to look Yang Fan up and down. At this glance, he really saw something unusual. Although Yang Fan did not reveal his aura this time, his condition did not actually look like that of a monk. He had no spirit.  The strength, some of it was just sharp sword energy, actually reminded the blond old man of something.  "Are you a disciple of that old guy from Beiming?" The blond old man screamed in shock.  Yang Fan still didn't speak. He found that this blond old man might have been imprisoned for a long time and often talked to himself. When he saw himself, he talked too much. He was silent, so he could learn more about him.  origin.  "Quickly, let me out. Your master Bei Ming and I are from the same clan. If you let me go, he will definitely reward you!" Sure enough, before Yang Fan could answer, the blond old man shouted excitedly.  got up.  Yang Fan still smiled and said nothing.  The blond old man was angry. He glared at Yang Fan: "Are you mute?" "Even if you are mute, you should be able to understand me, right? Or, you are a monster like us, and I want to speak bird language to you.  ? Hehe No, no, although your aura is not visible, you are definitely human, and that guy from Beiming left the demon clan as early as a hundred thousand years ago and mingled exclusively with humans. Oh, I understand.  , That guy must have sent you on purpose to piss me off, right? " Listening to the blond old man talking to himself and imitating bird calls, Yang Fan almost laughed out loud.  This old man is really interesting. In one fell swoop, he opened up half of his bottom.  "Hmph, it must be that old guy from Beiming" Seeing the blond old man start to curse and stop revealing too much information, Yang Fan finally spoke: "I am really here to save you this time." "Eh.  "Aren't you mute?" Upon hearing Yang Fan's words, the blond old man's initial reaction was not gratitude or excitement, but surprise, which made Yang Fan a little bit dumbfounded.  "Of course I'm not mute. It's just that you are talking to yourself like this. It's all based on your own guesses. I can't get in the conversation for a while." Yang Fan spoke calmly.  The blond old man curled his lips, but soon his eyes showed an expectant look, apparently remembering what Yang Fan said before, that he was here to save him.  "Are you really here to save me? I'm just saying, that old guy Beiming, no, although Brother Beiming is a bit arrogant, he still values ??me as a younger brother. By the way, Brother Beiming is here  Where? Why did I only send a little guy like you here?" The blond old man started talking again.  Yang Fan patted his head feebly, this guy is really wordy.  However, from what he said, about Big Brother Beiming, Monster Clan, One Hundred Thousand Years, etc., Yang Fan somewhat guessed his identity. I am afraid that he was a powerful presence in the Monster Clan 30,000 years ago. Moreover, this is something  The remarkable thing is that you must know that the medieval era of immortality is only a million years away from now, 30,000 years, or 100,000 years ago. I am afraid that the realms of immortals and demons have not been truly perfected yet.  "Maybe this guy is a super-level demon king!" Yang Fan knew that although the four realms of immortals, demons, demons and martial arts took shape at different times, the two realms of immortals and demons were formed last. However, the two realms of immortals and demons have different effects on each other.  The influence on the world of cultivation is the greatest, because the formation of these two worlds has intercepted almost 90% of the spiritual veins in the world of cultivation, and not a single part of the immortal veins has been lost. This has resulted in the powerhouses at the level of gods being unable to  To survive normally in the world of cultivation, one must ascend to the fairy world in order to go one step further.  The formation of the two realms of immortals and demons has also been recognized by heaven, and the heavenly tribulations that originally belonged only to the demon clan have begun to include the immortal tribulation and the loose immortal tribulation.  This caused the strong men of the demon and martial arts to also begin to follow the rules.?This is the journey of taking off, because when they reach the realm of the Heavenly Demon or the Martial God, the spiritual energy in the world of cultivation is no longer enough to allow them to go further.  Therefore, these strong men had no choice but to look for the Demon Realm and the Tianwu Realm that were formed earlier.  There are more inheritances of demon and martial arts there, and the spiritual energy inside is more suitable for these powerful people.  However, there are still many powerful people who have existed since ancient times, who are reluctant to leave the world of cultivation and stay here. Most of them have gradually grown old and fallen asleep due to the lack of aura.  In the end, only the five demon kings were left in the demon clan. ????????? And martial arts, not a single one is left. Most of the great martial arts masters cannot understand the principle of breaking the void, and are annihilated in the turbulence of the void. This is also the reason why martial arts is becoming increasingly weak.  Now, the world of immortals and demons is flourishing, and they have even made a plan to exterminate the two realms of cultivation, the demons and the martial arts. This is to break the foundation of the two realms, the demons and the martial arts. This plan cannot be said to be innocuous.  If it succeeds, it is conceivable that this world of cultivation will completely become a world of immortals and demons.  "Forget it, since Brother Beiming is not here, I won't go to him to reminisce about old times. Little guy, please let me out quickly." Finally, the blond old man stopped talking nonsense.  Yang Fan smiled: "Wait a minute, there are some things that I want to explain to you clearly." "What is it?" The blond old man was stunned for a moment, a little confused.  "The eldest brother Beiming you are talking about is the Beiming Sword Ancestor?" Yang Fan started to ask of his own.  "Beiming Sword Ancestor? Oh, yes, yes, he seems to have such a name, but that is a title among the human race. In our Dapeng clan, he is called the Little Demon Master. After all, he is a member of the cultivation world.  The last Kunpeng has the blood of the Demon Master. Naturally, the Little Demon Master deserves the title. " "Oh, if my guess is correct, you should be from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan?" Yang Fan looked at the blond hair.  The old man with golden hair couldn't help but ask.  "Yes, little brother, you have good eyesight. No, you are a disciple of Brother Beiming. How come you don't know this? Could it be that you are not a disciple of Brother Beiming at all?" The expression of the blond old man became a little ugly.  Even Yang Fan still saw strong murderous intent in his eyes again. Although it passed away in a flash, it was still quite dangerous. This was still the weakest among the four prisoners here. The other three were probably  Even more terrifying.  "Indeed, I am not a disciple of the senior Beiming Sword Ancestor" Before Yang Fan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the blond old man: "Impossible, except for Brother Beiming, who can have the method to practice the Supreme Sword Body?  "Did you steal the master?" "No, I just got the sword scripture passed down by senior Beiming." Yang Fan's explanation immediately made the blond old man sigh in relief: "You should have told me earlier, no matter how you got Beiming."  Everyone who inherits from Brother Ming is considered his successor. Let me go and I will take you to see him. When the time comes, for my sake, Brother Beiming will accept you as his direct disciple. When the time comes, Brother Beiming will accept you as his direct disciple.  Don¡¯t you want to learn the more in-depth swordsmanship?¡± Hearing that seductive voice, Yang Fan smiled: ¡°I want to learn, but unfortunately, Beiming Sword Ancestor has not appeared in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, and you, too, have  You have been locked up here for more than 30,000 years. Do you think I will believe you? Okay, no need to talk nonsense. If you hand over a trace of the demon soul, I will let you out. " "You want me to hand over the demon soul.  Soul?" The blond old man's face looked very ugly.  But at the same time, Yang Fan saw shock in his eyes.  Obviously, what he said before about more than 30,000 years shocked him and made him start to face reality.  "If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say anything. I'll just pretend that I've been here to listen to the story for a while. Anyway, in this eighteenth level of immortal prison, I'm afraid there won't be many people who have a big grudge against the Tianjian Sect.  Are you willing to hand over your soul?" With that said, Yang Fan wanted to leave.  "Stop, who are you?" the blond old man asked loudly.  Yang Fan ignored him, minding his own business, and walked outside slowly.  "You didn't lie to me? Did I really stay here for more than 30,000 years?" The blond old man continued to ask questions.  But Yang Fan ignored him just like before.  Finally, the blond old man sighed and said: "Come back, I agree, I will hand over a ray of demon soul to you, but you must show me that you have the ability to rescue me, otherwise, I will hand it over to you  Demon soul, wouldn¡¯t it be that I let myself be controlled by you, life and death depend on you???Mastery?  " "It seems that apart from being more talkative, you are not stupid at all. Okay, I'll let you see if I can save you!"  " After Yang Fan finished speaking, he flashed forward and reached the poisonous fire. He stretched out his hand and burned it directly on the poisonous fire. The poisonous fire was so powerful that it could burn even spiritual energy into nothingness, but it could not hurt him.  Seeing Yang Fan's white jade hands, the blond old man was dumbfounded. He had been tortured here for more than 30,000 years, but he knew how powerful this spirit-burning poisonous fire was. It had already tortured him for such a long time.  From the rank of Demon Lord to the peak rank of ordinary immortal, the pain involved is even more unbearable. If he didn't have a glimmer of hope, the blond old man might not be able to survive long ago.  How is it possible, boy, to survive this poisonous fire unscathed?
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