Yang Fan snorted lightly and returned to the shoulders of the ancient giant stone spirit.

The ancient giant stone spirit showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"You and I will have no opponent in the extreme north. Even in the God Transformation Stage, there will be a power of battle. Instead of killing him, it is better to let this person go and shock other villains, so as not to be like mad dogs."

Yang Fan's expression was gentle and explained.

The ancient giant stone spirit did not ask much questions, merged with Yang Fan's soul root, and secretly flew towards the sky with his will.

At the same time, the Master of Nanming, who was flying dozens of miles away through secret techniques, looked fearful.

His black hair turned white, his skin folds aged, and he looked like an "old man".

"It's so scary... I almost died."

The Master of Nanming breathed a sigh of shock, and suddenly he remembered Princess Bingyou who had become an old woman.

Suddenly, he understood why Princess Bingyou became such a field.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and flew towards a teleportation treasure in the Ice and Snow Fairyland.

Yang Fan sat on the ancient giant stone spirit. After less than half an hour of flying, a familiar aura came from the front.

They are the monks of the Bingpo Sect.

When the ancient giant stone spirit roared through the air, the blue-robed monster and the female elder surnamed Liu sensed it and immediately turned around.

When they saw this giant stone spirit chasing, their faces changed.

And Yang Fan's existence made them even more shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

"Stop."

The blue-robed monster raised his hand and asked the monks to stop.

Everyone from the Bingpo Sect looked back and were scared.

"He...he's not dead yet."

The man surnamed Fang, who was hiding in the crowd, had a fierce convulsion and was dumbfounded.

The other monks then showed strange looks.

It was not the first time that Yang Fan disappeared, nor was it the first time that he was determined to die.

And this time, he successfully appeared in front of everyone again.

"Fellow Daoist Yang!!"

Lin Cheng was surprised and hurriedly came over: "I knew you wouldn't die easily."

There were also a few surprises in Liu Xueqin and Fairy Qin's bright eyes, but more strange and shocked.

"Die?" Yang Fan glanced at the people on the field and smiled: "Who decides that I'm dead?"

Fairy Qin and others were immediately embarrassed.

Many people looked at the blue-robed monster from the corner of their eyes.

Before, he decided that Yang Fan would die and had a very tough attitude.

At this moment, the blue-robed monster was very embarrassed, and then his face turned gloomy and looked very unfair.

"Hmph, I won't return to the team yet, let's explain everything clearly. The ancient giant stone spirit under your seat should belong to the name of the sect..."
Chapter completed!