Chapter 292: Name Moves 8 Ways

"Have you heard of a young man named Ye Fan? He subdued King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, the supreme powerhouse of the younger generation of the demon clan."

"I did hear such news, is it true? It is said that the boy was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old cultivator. How could he suppress the king of the Tianpeng clan who could compete with the god-king Xiu!

"Your news is too out of date, and it has gone crazy in the Northern Territory now. This is absolutely true. The people of the Five Elements Palace have seen it with their own eyes."

This is the sound of discussion in a teahouse, and news like this is rapidly spreading and spreading throughout most of the Northern Territory.

In the gambling stone workshop not far away, a group of powerful monks were also talking about this topic.

"It's crazy, it turns out that it wasn't just the Golden Winged Little Concealed King who was under pressure, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Fluctlight were also taken away at the same time.

"No, are you sure this news is true? In the Holy Land of Fluctuation, the two representatives of the younger generation have been pressured by others? This is also bigger than Arabian Nights 70"

"There is absolutely no mistake. The people in the Palace of Disillusionment have experienced everything on the scene, and how many of their disciples were killed by the little cultivator named Ye Fan. They saw it with their own eyes."

"This is also amazing. What is the origin of this Ye Fan? He suppressed the Holy Son of the Yaoguang. You must know that there are rumors in the major sects. It's incredible to be gone.

"What's the origin of that Ye Fan? Could it be that he has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth? It's really shocking to win three geniuses in one fell swoop!"

There was a lot of discussion in the stone gambling hall, and many people were a little unbelievable. It felt too illusory. The Holy Son of Fluctlight has a very high evaluation in the younger generation of the human race. Many famous people are no longer his opponents. Other holy places are very afraid. In the future, the Holy Master of Fluctuating Light may have unimaginable achievements.

However, he was turned over and suppressed, how could this not be shocking?

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng and Holy Son of Yaoguang almost represent the two peerless future kings of the demon clan and the human clan, but now they have been suppressed by the same person.

"What kind of person is that Ye Fan, what is his origin, what sect did he come from, and why does he have this method to suppress the three prodigies backhand.

"The Ji family once wanted him. Some time ago, there were his portraits in some cities. I even glanced at them. It is said that it is only between the mysterious realm of Lunhai and the Taoist Palace. ."

As the news spread, Ye Fan's bits and pieces were slowly uncovered. Although it was still very incomplete, many monks in the Northern Territory had a general understanding of him.

"Damn, this ruthless man was beaten into the sixth floor of the Fire Territory and didn't die. After more than half a year, he did a major event that shook the Southern Territory and directly burned the Ji's Supreme Elder to death. already."

"He's a little cultivator with no foundation. He was able to cross the void from the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland to the northern region. I really don't know how he did it.

From teahouses to restaurants, from one city to another, from one oasis to another, the news spread very quickly. After more than half a month, many great teachers knew about the "One Incident".

And everything about Ye Fan gradually became clear, until then people were surprised to find that he was a waste of ancient times.

"He has this kind of physique, and he has achieved extraordinary achievements, which is surprising. Could it be that the ancient sacred body will return to its former supreme style?"

"Impossible, he did not break through the secret realm of the Dao Palace, nor did he break the curse, unless one day he really enters the secret realm of the four poles, there may be a turning point."

"The little monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, he actually overwhelmed the three geniuses. He has the root of Xuanhuang, which is really jaw-dropping. This is a foreshadowing of God. Has the hope of the ancient sacred body appeared?"

Ye Fan owns a tripod made of the mother energy of all things. This is the most crucial piece of news, which has touched the nerves of many people, and many people want to find him.

Especially in the holy places, the desire for holy things is even more, because not every holy place has a great emperor and has a pole weapon.

Since ancient times, there have been few Great Emperors, but it does not mean that only Great Emperors can create holy places, not that the Holy Lands created by Great Emperors are equally terrifying, because their accumulation is very thick and heavy.

Some of them learned from nature and imprinted the imprint of the Great Dao, some of them have been passed down by nameless inheritance, and have unfathomable heritage, and some of them have appeared generation after generation of sages, and through long accumulation, created the supreme scriptures.

There is not a holy place that is not well-known, all of them are extremely powerful, even beyond people's imagination, what is lacking is only a pole weapon.

After all, the Great Emperor has long since ceased to exist, and only the weapons of the extreme path left behind are the most powerful things. Since the Holy Land of the Great Emperor has never appeared, it is natural that he wants to get the Holy Artifact.

"The latest news, Fluctuating Light Holy Land and the Ji Family have offered a astronomical reward. Anyone who can provide relevant clues can receive Sanfang Yuan!"

"It's a big deal. If you can provide Ye Fan's clues, you can get 10,000 catties of source, and the wealth and silk will move people's hearts, and the Northern Territory will surely boil."

"This is not the most surprising news. The bigger reward is at the back. If you can tell exactly where the boy surnamed Ye is, there will be 30 Fang Yuan to receive." Thirty Fang Yuan, Wan Jin Yuan, this is Daotian price!"

As soon as these news came out, the Northern Territory shook, and many people took action to find Ye Fan's whereabouts.

Obviously, this value is not Ye Fan's value, but because of the existence of the mother Qi of all things.

Naturally, many people are sneering, the sacred object is priceless, even if it is a million catties, it is not enough to see, but if there is a great power with a background, if it is obtained, it will not be replaced at all.

Many monks took action, and many people knew that even if they got the holy relic, they could not keep it. If they went to other holy places to ask for a price, it would definitely be higher than the price offered by the Ji family and Yaoguang.

In the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness, Taixuan Zhuofeng, the vegetation withered, and a scene of withering.

After Bai Cong Ye Fan left here and burned the Ji family Taishang elder to death, Taixuan Zhuofeng suffered a lot of pressure, and even Taixuan headmaster had to come forward and order other disciples to return to the original main peak.

Humble Peak, just showing a state of prosperity, was desolate again.

Today, there are wormwood overgrown here, withered trees, yellow leaves flying, and Li Ruoyu is the only one in the entire Humble Peak, who sits quietly among the ruins.

"You really brought out a good apprentice, making the Holy Land uneasy." Headmaster Taixuan landed on Humble Peak, and he got news from the Northern Territory.

"He is not my apprentice, but it would be worthwhile to have such a disciple. Even if the Humble Peak withers, having such a person will be enough to carry forward in the future." Li Ruoyu replied.

"You can read it, but Taixuan's pressure is much greater." Headmaster Taixuan, carrying his hands on his back, looked up at the clouds, and said, "Everyone hopes that there will be someone who can move the world [cover the sky]. Disciple, even if you die, you can still laugh at Jiuquan, but you must have a degree, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future.

It is also Taixuan sect, Congfeng where Xingfeng is located, a man in blue clothes, rich as jade, out of the dust like a fairy, plucked the strings lightly, played a beautiful movement, many flower buds bloomed with the sound of the piano around, a hundred birds Because of the sound of the piano, he flew to worship and danced gracefully.

As soon as the violin sounded, he raised his head, looked at a beautiful woman in white as snow, and said, "Junior Sister Xiaoman, what kind of place is your hometown? I want to hear it, by the way, that Ye Fan. things."

In the Northern Territory, in a palace of Ji's family, Ji Ziyue rubbed her shiny little tiger teeth, sighed, and muttered to herself, "It turns out that the little Taoist is him."

Then, she wrinkled Qiong's nose, hugged Ji Haoyue's arm, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't throw my brother into the stove."

"I'll catch him sooner or later!" Ji Haoyue covered her body, dragon energy coiled around her body, and the spirit of a god king had already begun to appear.

The Holy City of the Northern Territory, this is a magnificent giant city, and it is unknown how many miles it occupies. Since it was recorded, the neem factory in this city has never been relocated, and it is unknown how many years it has existed.

The first ancient city in the Northern Territory, the first divine city, is its name. Legend has it that in the distant past, it was suspended in the air.

There are the great powers of Beiyuan and the royal family of Zhongzhou, who live here all year round. At this moment, even some of the top people in the city know Ye Fan's name.

An almighty from Beiyuan was laughing wildly in the holy city, which shocked a lot of saints.

"Old Peng Wang, I see how arrogant you are, every time you see me, your chin is about to go up to the sky. You have a descendant of the sky, but you can't be like this. You say that I have 18 direct descendants. Sun also can't beat your descendants. What's the result, the bullshit is too big, and what kind of emperor's road is taken, it will be suppressed before people turn around, hahaha..."

"Unfortunately, Lao Peng Wang is looking for his descendants all over the world, otherwise, you can enjoy the world-shattering battle between the two of you." An older royal family member in Zhongzhou laughed.

This s, 1, if anyone is in a rage, Lao Pengwang can't be the most, and the people in the Holy Land of Fluctlight are the most.

Dignified Holy Land, the two future role models, just let people take a stove and put them away, and not a single one was left.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang has the ambition of being a great emperor and is famous for moving the Holy Lands. His performance has been recognized by everyone, but now people have taken it away with a broken stove.

It really blows them away!

Ye Fan's words have already spread throughout the major religions, and in the future, he will visit Yaoguang and Ji's house, which will make all the holy places go without light.

For more than half a month, the situation was turbulent, and it was difficult for the Northern Territory to calm down, but no one was able to find Ye Fan.

At this moment, he didn't have a sense of crisis, he transformed himself into a handsome young man, and he was very comfortable in the gambling market.

"King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, Holy Son of Yaoguang, Yao Xi, all of you, be quiet. You've irritated me and threw you into the ancient mine!" Ye Fan pulled away from the Vulcan Stove, threatening the three inside.

However, what kind of character is King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, how could Sangguang Shengzi and Yao Xi give in? They are in the copper furnace, and they are attacking every day, trying to break the seal.

"It's still useful for me to keep you now, don't let me do anything, be careful that I'll spend ten thousand years in this furnace locked in the pit!"

As soon as Ye Fan said these words, even the indifferent Holy Son of Fluctlight almost cursed, and Yao Xi was even more angry.

However, the effect is obvious, and the arrogant, golden-winged little deceived king has lost his temper.