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Chapter 472(2/2)

“How far is it?”

"At the speed of an ordinary immortal cultivator, it takes thousands of years to fly to get there, and there are still many hardships on the way. And even if you can reach your destination, you have to accept the influence of the cruel environment."

Yang Fan sighed.

When the King of Yan heard this, his eyes trembled and his expression dimmed.

"That place is called "The Extreme North" by those who practice immortals." Yang Fan looked north and said in a strange tone.

The extreme north is far away, far to the north of the Dongsheng Continent.

There is also a place that Yang Fan will consider going in the future.

In the Northern Qin land, there was no "Tianyihun Water". In order to find this thing and resurrect his father, the extreme north, the inner sea, and the Qin Dynasty were all places that Yang Fan would consider in the future.

"Yang Yaoshi, I am afraid that I will not have the chance to meet Xin'er in this life. But you are an immortal cultivator with extraordinary supernatural powers. If you have the chance to see her in the future, you must help convey it... You have lived a good life for your father."

When the King of Yan spoke at the end, he burst into tears.

"Okay, I promise you." Yang Fan's face was solemn.

Seeing the King of Yan who was crying at this moment, he couldn't help but think of his father.

Even though King Yan was decadent and sad for the rest of his life, what he wanted Yang Fan to convey was so touching.

“…I’ve lived a good life for my father”

This sentence seemed to touch Yang Fan's heart.

He made up his mind that no matter how much he paid, he would find "Tianyihun Water" and resurrect his father who died for himself.

That night, Yang Fan said goodbye to King Yan and did not forget to leave behind some elixirs that were useful to him.

Then, he sneaked into the earth again, unobstructed all the way to the Yuwen family.

Without much effort, Yang Fan found the head of the Yuwen family.

"Your Majesty, you're finally here."

The Yuwen family showed surprise on their faces and bowed a long time.

"Do you know about Xianhong Medical Center?" Yang Fan's face was indifferent.

"This..." The head of the Yuwen family broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead: "My subordinates know, but they are really powerless. In front of the Guihuan Sect, we have no power to resist. If my ancestors had not met the newly promoted Nascent Soul Elder of the Guihuan Sect, maybe my Yuwen family would have been wiped out."

Yang Fan stood there, pacing quietly.

The Yuwen family was uneasy and felt guilty: "It's all because of the powerlessness of their subordinates and the power to stop them."

"I don't mean to blame you." Yang Fan said lightly.

"What will the king do about the Ghost and Illusion Gate?"

The head of the Yuwen family breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"Hmph." Yang Fan sneered: "This is just a 'Three Evil Old Demon'' to throw a stone to ask for directions."

"He wants to test your attitude of the king?" The head of the Yuwen family suddenly realized.

"These three old demons in Yuyang Kingdom have covered the sky with only one hand, but are still so cautious? If he really wanted to attack me, he would definitely not have attacked Xianhong Medical Center. I'm afraid he would have killed Yangjiabao, Wuliu Town, and Wupanshan long ago."

Yang Fan looked solemn and sneered: "That's good. Since he threw a stone to ask for directions, it's my turn next."

A cold murderous intent filled the room.

"Your Majesty, you want to..." The head of the Yuwen family trembled slightly: "This Ghost Fantasy Sect is a first-class sect, and there are even new Yuanying powerhouses in recent years."
Chapter completed!
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