"What's the matter?"

Yang Fan looked moved, and Yuwen Rou's departure was really bizarre and incredible.

"Xin'er only left a few words: Stars divination." King Yan's voice was very low, and he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Fan: "I wonder if Yang Yaoshi can learn some clues from it."

The divination path of stars?

Yang Fan looked surprised: "This is a long-standing path of divination and practice. Xin'er has mentioned it to me before."

"Does the pharmacist know where the star divination path is?" King Yan's eyes lit up, giving people a feeling of revival.

"I have never heard of it in the Yuyang Kingdom, or even in the vast Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty... Besides, this also refers to a certain cultivation school, just like the Blood Demon Path and the Ghost Corpse Path."

Yang Fan shook his head.

Hearing this, King Yan looked disappointed and his expression became even more dim: "I have also asked many immortal cultivators, but they can't tell anyone."

Yang Fan was thinking, at least he had never heard of this genre within the thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

"Can't it be... the mysterious school of Star Divination Dao comes from outside the Northern Qin?"

Suddenly, Yang Fan came to a conclusion that shocked him.

You should know that the world of immortal cultivation is vast and boundless, and the continent of Dongsheng is boundless. The "Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin" are just an area affiliated to the scope of "Northern Qin". Here, human monks are densely packed with thirteen adjacent countries of cultivation, so this is called.

In addition to the Northern Qin Dynasty, there is a larger and broader world. As for how many countries or other more mysterious existences there are, it is not something that Yang Fan can guess.

"Did Master Yang find something?"

Seeing Yang Fan's thoughtful look, King Yan asked quickly.

"Nothing." Yang Fan smiled: "Your Majesty, don't think too much. Xin'er has the 'Nine Sutras's Xuanzhi', and is an eternal genius who teaches divination. As the saying goes, auspicious people have their own appearance, and she will definitely not be in danger. Perhaps this separation is a great opportunity for her cultivation path..."

It’s not that Yang Fan deliberately concealed something, but that it would be useless to say more, which would only make King Yan even more desperate.

The entire Northern Qin Dynasty was incredible, and the small Yuyang Kingdom was rammed across 80,000 miles and was at the last place in the Thirteen Kingdoms.

As for those superpowers, they are at least giants that run thousands of miles away.

The human kingdom only occupies a very small area of ​​the Northern Qin land, and is more of a dangerous and unpredictable barren land.

At the speed of a cultivator in the Concentration Stage, he wanted to fly away from the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty. Yang Fan guaranteed to speculate that it would take at least two hundred years.

Two hundred years!

How terrifying is this? How far is two hundred years a mortal’s life span?

And this is the most conservative number, not to mention the entire "Bei Qin" with unknown size.

"Your Majesty can rest assured that if you have a lifetime, if you still have a glimmer of hope, Yang will try his best to bring Xin'er back." Yang Fan sighed: "After all, I am her guide..."

Thinking back then, if it weren't for Yang Fan's guidance, Yuwen Xin would have been an ordinary person, how could he have reached this point?

Therefore, it is necessary for him to fulfill this promise in terms of emotion and reason.

"I am very pleased with Yang Yaoshi's words and feel relieved."

After saying this, King Yan took a deep breath and bowed to Yang Fan.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to be too polite. Xin'er and I are both teachers and friends, which is what I should do."

Yang Fan raised his hand gently, and an invisible soft force lifted the King of Yan.

In the face of this force, King Yan could not resist and was held up. His eyes were surprised and said with a complicated expression: "Yang Yaoshi, you haven't seen each other for more than half a year. Your strength has improved a lot. I can't see through you at all."

"Wushuang, you, and Hu Fei, are all going further and further away, and finally reaching a height that I can't reach."

There was a hint of melancholy and depressed voice in the voice of King Yan, which made him, who was already very old, look even more desolate.

"Prince, don't belittle yourself. Whether it is Wushuang or Hu Fei, they are not ordinary humans. Even geniuses are not enough to describe them. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe them as freaks."

Yang Fan shook his head, sighed lightly, and a strange thought flashed in his heart.

Wushuang's life experience is a mystery. Even the powerful black crystal demon spirit god who surpasses the higher level was shocked when he saw it. Yang Fan once guessed that he was coming from the cycle of reincarnation.

As for Hu Fei, his body is comparable to a monster, and there is a taboo sealed in his body. The strength he exerted after he turned wild at the critical moment of life and death is even more terrifying. Yang Fan cannot guess the secrets of this child.

"Freak?" King Yan showed a strange look on his face: "They are freaks, so what are you?"

"I? I'm just an ordinary human. If I really want to say something special, maybe I can tolerate it more and have more opportunities than others."

Yang Fan smiled slightly self-deprecatingly.

Whoosh!

King Yan was about to speak when two lights and shadows suddenly flew out from the hazy night sky.

"The immortal cultivator?" King Yan showed a look of alert on his face, but he was not panicked. He didn't take ordinary immortal cultivators seriously.

These two people are a middle-aged man in a concentrating and a gentle woman in a water-blue skirt.

"Yang Yaoshi..."

The middle-aged monk exclaimed from a distance, and the soft and quiet female cultivator next to him had bright eyes, and even a few tears were filled with tears.

"It's you?"

When Yang Fan saw these two people, his surprise was overwhelming.

These two people are Yuwen Rou and Uncle Huang since the separation of the Nine Netherworld.

In Jiuyou Valley, Yang Fan tried to freeze the two of them and avoid the millions of blood eagles and other dangerous existences.

According to past experience, after the secret realm is opened, the monks inside will be teleported out.

Whoosh!

Soon, the two of them flew to Yang Fan, with all kinds of feelings in their eyes.

Uncle Huang is more grateful and admiring, while Yuwen Rou's emotions are more complicated. The tenderness in her eyes passes by. Looking at the man close to her in front of her, she can't help but feel mixed emotions.

"Yang Yaoshi, I have known that you can escape from the secret realm without any worries. Young Master Li from the 'Worry Valley' has also come to the Yuwen family and explained to us your situation in Jiuyou Palace. In the past few months, our Yuwen family in Kyoto has sent people everywhere to inquire about your news..."

Uncle Huang was excited and grabbed Yang Fan's arm tightly, with a sincere look in his eyes.

Yang Fan smiled, his eyes fell on the two of them, and his heart was calm. After all, he had lived and died together.

At this moment, there was no barrier between the three of them, and they forgot their respective identities, cultivation, positions, and interests.

Uncle Huang also deeply understood that without the unfathomable man in front of him, the elites of the Yuwen family would probably be extinct in the secret realm, and would not be able to get extraordinary gains from the secret realm.

You should know that the harvest from the Jiuyou Secret Realm, various treasures, materials, elixirs, jade slips, etc., are enough to cultivate a large number of elites, foundation-building experts, and even high-level ones for the Yuwen family in the next few decades...

"Yang Yaoshi, my father is welcome."

Yu Wenrou, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, her voice was very beautiful, with a slight tremor.

Those calm eyes, which were as calm as water, collided with Yang Fan and immediately dodged away, with a hint of panic.

With his white head hanging down, Yu Wenrou turned her delicate body slightly and wiped her bare hands through her misty eyes.

Yang Fan saw these subtle actions and sighed in his heart.

For the first woman in his life, he had a special feeling, a little affection and touching, but he did not have unforgettable and unswerving love.

"Okay, the head of Yuwen and I have made an agreement long ago, and it's time to see him now."

Yang Fan nodded.

Farewell to King Yan Yuwen Lie, Yang Fan flew to the Yuwen family with the two.

Along the way, Yang Fan learned about the situation in Yuwen Rou from Yuwen Rou, especially about the Nine Nether Secret Realm.

What I know is similar to what Yang Fan guessed.

This time, when the Nine Nether Secret Realm was opened, hundreds of people entered, and in the end, only ten people came out alive. They were: Li Hongfei, Chu Yunhan, Yu Wenrou, Huang Shu, Meng Xuan, Yang Fan, Yang Yu, Hu Fei, Wushuang, and Butterfly Lian.

Among them, the Yuwen family includes two people. If Yang Fan is added, there will be three people.

Li Hongfei, Chu Yunhan and others escaped unsuccessfully, which was not beyond Yang Fan's expectations.

However, Yang Yu was a little surprised that this boy could come out safely.

But then I thought about it, this boy stayed in the outer valley of Jiuyou Valley and had never gone deeper. If there were any special treasures to protect him, he would have a chance to survive.

In addition, Meng Xuan's "Lingxia Fairy" is a traitor from Jin State. As early as during the secret realm, she was exposed and was chased by the Sanyou Old Demon and almost died.

After Meng Xuan left the secret realm, she disappeared. She thought that after getting the situation, she would definitely stay away from Yuyang.

"According to rumors from outside, the biggest profiter of the Jiuyou Secret Realm this time is the only high-level surviving Wushuang. He obtained three treasures on the Jiuyou Platform alone, and he entered the portal as soon as possible, and was very likely to have entered the mysterious and unknown 'Blood Sun Palace'..."

Uncle Huang asked Yang Fan: "We have never experienced the incident of entering the core of Jiuyou Valley later. I dare to ask Yang Yaoshi, is this rumor true?"

"WuShuang has the highest strength and is the first to leave the 'Nine Nether Palace'. As for the real gains, I can't predict..."

Yang Fan said calmly, but he was surprised.

I didn't expect that after Jiuyou, the result would be like this.

But it is reasonable to think about it. After all, Wushuang is the only high-level escape in the secret realm, and it is not surprising that he was pushed to the forefront.

"By the way, Yang Yaoshi, some people speculate that you may be the second most rewarding person after Wushuang. Because you have always been tolerant and low-key, it makes people unable to see through it."

Uncle Huang suddenly thought of something and said.

Yang Fan smiled faintly and didn't care.

How many people know the truth?

"What will happen to the Qingyuan Sect when Zhuo Jing dies?"

Yang Fan's face was stern and finally began to ask his most concerned questions.

Zhuo Jing is a reborn person who seized the body. Before taking the body, he had just attacked the advanced level of the Nascent Soul. After entering the secret realm, he directly broke through to the advanced level of the Golden Pill, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

This person is the first among the new generation of the Yuan sect of Qing Dynasty and is called the Son of Miracle.

Will the Qing Yuan Sect give up his death and ignore it?

And Yang Fan was the biggest culprit in killing Zhuo Jing.
Chapter completed!