Chapter 301

An autumn wind blew, messing up the yellow leaves, and desolate the mountains and rivers.

The Northern Territory is a place of bitter cold where the seasons change. Autumn and winter are very long. Half of the year is lifeless and cold.

Chaotic Cloud State, the mountains are endless and endless, there is almost no flat land, the peaks are inserted into the sky, and there are almost chaotic clouds, which is why it is named.

"I think this state is good." Ye Fan said.

Tu Fei nodded and said, "This place is full of mountains and mountains. It is indeed a good place to take refuge."

Chaotic Cloud State is 11 or 2 days away from the Holy City in the Northern Territory. It is separated from Huoyun State by an oasis and two reddish-brown deserts.

They chose for more than half a month, and finally decided to start in this state, waiting to be "discovered".

The Black Emperor was hidden among the mountains and was responsible for engraving Dao patterns, while Ye Fan and Tu Fei walked around to learn more about the situation in the state.

Although Shanyan City is located in the mountains, it is the central city of Chaoyun Prefecture. There are mountains everywhere, and there is no flat land to build a city.

This city is not dangwei, the mountains and rocks pave the road, the trees on both sides of the ancient street are almost bare, and the yellow leaves are flying, telling the coolness of autumn.

Ye Fan was walking around the city on the not wide stone street, and soon learned a lot of news.

The great figures of the All Holy Lands were deeply attracted by the ancient scroll, and now they put all their energy on Zishan, and the major forces continue to deduce them, hoping to open them smoothly in the future.

Ye Fan went to a restaurant, asked for a pot of old wine and a few dishes, poured his own drink, and listened to the conversation of some monks.

"The holy city has cut out a good thing again. It seems to be a rare and rare thing that was bought by the royal family of Zhongzhou."

"Many people are looking for that Ye Fan. Do you have any clues? You must know that he is worth 100,000 catties."

"The 100,000-pound source is less, and I don't even think about what he has on him. It is the mother energy of all things, a priceless treasure, and a sacred object that the great emperors of ancient times will be tempted by."

"The big man is studying Zishan. It seems that there will be a lot of excitement in the near future."

"There are a lot of geniuses coming from the All Saints, not just Yaoguang and Ji's family. No matter how big the Northern Territory is, I'm afraid there is no place for him to hide.

"Actually, many senior figures are also secretly looking for the young man surnamed Ye, but they don't show the mountains and dew. After all, the mother energy of all things is too precious."

"Speaking of which, the ancient sacred body used to dominate the world [covering the sky], and it was invincible, but now it can only stop at the secret realm of the Taoist palace. Otherwise, if it grows up and competes with those saints and saints, the future of Donghuang will definitely be incomparable." lively."

Ye Fan's heart moved, he heard a lot of famous people, some from the younger generation, some from the older generation, all came to the Northern Territory, all aiming at his cauldron.

"Ta" ● "Ta" ● "Ta" one by one, very rhythmic footsteps came, as if resounding in the hearts of everyone upstairs, making people's heartbeats pulsate with it.

Many people felt tight in their hearts and felt suffocated, as if someone had strangled their necks and controlled their breathing.

At the entrance of the stairs, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy came up. He was dressed in white, spotless, bright, with skin like snow, eyes like black gems, red lips and white teeth. He was very handsome and could be called a beautiful young man.

"What kind of desolate holy body, what is invincible at the same level, in my opinion, it is a local dog. When I meet it one day, I will take it back and be a slave."

This young man is like a jade tree fairy, handsome and almost enchanting, but his words are very rude, causing many people to frown.

Behind him were two old men, dressed in grey, shriveled and hunched over, like two faithful old servants.

One of them stepped forward, took a table seat for the young man, carefully wiped and wiped with his sleeve, and then let him sit down, and then the two old men stood behind him.

"Whose child is this, how was he educated? He speaks wildly when he is young, and he is not afraid of going astray without any obstruction?" Although the people upstairs slyly said that this young man's identity was unusual, some people couldn't help but speak. ridicule.

"What, am I wrong?" The young man glanced at the opposite side and asked lukewarmly.

"Children, speak modestly. Many geniuses die in their youth."

"Huh" The young man snorted coldly, like a golden bell shaking, causing many people to rush into blood, he opened his mouth and said, ""The ancient sacred body has been deified, not to mention now, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is not necessarily absolute. Invincible."

There are naturally many masters of monks who travel from south to north. One of them retorted, "In the past, the ancient sacred body was invincible. This is an indisputable fact. Even now, that waste body has shown extraordinary combat power. There are very few people who can suppress him."

The clothing-ready boy sneered and said, "It doesn't matter whether he is a waste body or a Holy Body, it's all for pressure.

"Brother, the more you talk, the more you exaggerate, how can you defeat the ancient sacred body, even if it is a waste body, he is almost invincible on the same level."

"Beyond the bottom of the well, how do you know that the sky is vast, and I will kill him at the same level." The white-clothed boy's voice was indifferent.

"What's your background? You really have the ability to defeat the same-level Desolate Holy Body?" Someone asked in surprise.

"He lives in the mountains, a grass-roots citizen, and he has no great background. Is it necessary to tell his background for a desolate holy body? He really is nothing." The white-clothed boy looked cold.

The eastern wasteland is boundless, and there are many people in the mountains and rivers. Not all the masters are in the Holy Land, and everyone has a strange look. They feel that this young man may really come from such an inheritance.

Some people couldn't help but poked out their spiritual thoughts, wanting to test the cultivation of the white-clothed youth, but they didn't get close, as if they were struck by lightning.

One of the two old servants dressed in gray shone with two suns, and a terrifying light shot out, sending all seven or eight spiritual senses back.

"Who is this arrogant, isn't he afraid that the wind will flash his tongue?" Tu Fei walked upstairs, found a table and sat down, and glanced at Ye Fan not far away.

They entered the city together to understand the situation, but they did not walk together. They came to the restaurant at this moment, glanced at the young man, and said, "May I ask your name?"

"Xia Jiuyou."

As the son of a big bandit, Tu Fei is not afraid of people who go to the Holy Land. Naturally, he will not be polite to a young man, and said: "I have heard of Gai Jiuyou, but I have never heard of Xia Jiuyou."

Eight thousand years ago, Gai Jiuyou fought invincible all over Zhongzhou. Many people thought that he could become the Great Emperor, but in the end he left the East Wasteland and disappeared on this land.

"From now on, you will remember this name." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, sneered again and again.

"I see that you are staring at the sky [covering the sky], why don't I accompany you for two moves?" Tu Fei squinted at him.

"I'm not interested in you, this time I came out of the mountain mainly for the desolate Holy Body." Xia Jiuyou didn't even glance at Tufei.

Tu Dakou wanted to slap the young man to death, but couldn't do it, and asked, "Has the ancient Eucharist offended you?"

"I want to arrest him without offending me. I read in an ancient book that the blood of the Holy Eucharist can be used to make medicine. I came here for him, and I want to make a pot of magic medicine."

"A hero is a boy." Ye Fan said, and he poured a glass of wine and drank it.

In fact, he really wanted to cut this young man down. It was the first time he saw such an arrogant person. He was young, but he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to practice his Saint Hughes.

"Didn't you come for the Holy Communion? The Ji family and Fluctlight are both offering a reward. If there is a clue, what price will you pay?" Tu Fei asked hesitantly.

"What price do they pay, what price do I pay." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, glanced at him and replied.

At this moment, everyone upstairs was moved. What is the origin of this young man? How could he, a young man, have the highest reward of 100,000 catties in the two holy places?

Everyone looked at him, and they all showed shock. It didn't look like someone from a certain holy land, who did they learn from.

"One hundred thousand catties is not a few days." Ye Fan said casually.

"Can you take it out?" Tu Fei also questioned.

"Although the source of 100,000 catties is quite a lot, I will not be too poor to pay." Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, looked cold.

"What background does this young man have? Could it be a disciple of an old Holy Master who entered the Great Wilderness in his later years and was recruited from China and the West?" Some people made such a guess.

"Haha..." A coquettish laughter came, the scent of the stairway was blowing, and a girl who was ashamed of the moon came up, her voice was like a big pearl falling on a jade plate, clear and beautiful, and said, "This brother in white is very bold. ."

This is a tall and extremely sexy woman. She is dressed in a green dress, with a blue sky on her head and five-colored jade lights under her feet.

Ji Biyue and Ye Fan's heart moved, this is the third master of the younger generation of the Ji family, second only to Ji Haoyue. Although this woman is enchanting and moving, she is definitely a ruthless character, and she wants to kill her sister.

Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, asked, "Who are you?"

"Slave Ji Biyue.

"Ji Biyue smiled very movingly, causing many people upstairs to be in a trance for a while.

"So, you are going to compete with me for the ancient sacred body?" Xia Jiuyou said.

"What's the point of fighting or not fighting? He killed the Supreme Elder of my Ji family, I just want to kill him." Ji Haoyue smiled sweetly.

"However, I don't necessarily kill him, I want to use his blood to refine the magic medicine, and I want to take him as a slave." Xia Jiuyou said.

Tu Fei secretly transmitted his voice and said to Brother Ye, "Did you see it, I'm almost suffocating with this madness, what is the origin, and how can I clean him up?"

Ye Fan remained calm, and also secretly transmitted his voice, saying: "Don't mess around, when the big thing is done, and then slowly take him to the knife, he probably really has a great background."

There was a sound again at the entrance of the stairs, and a young man went upstairs, wearing a blue coat, with extraordinary temperament, restrained heroic spirit, and occasionally a magical light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Li Rui of Yaoguang, you are here too." Ji Biyue chuckled.

This is a young powerhouse from the Four-Pole Mystery Realm, and is the top master of the Fluctuating Light generation. After the Holy Son of the Yaoguang is taken away by Ye Fan, he is likely to be established as the new Holy Son.

"It seems that everyone got the same news that someone sold it to us at the same time." Li Rui replied with a smile.

Tu Fei's appearance has already changed, although not as good as Za Shangfan's charm, but he is not worried about being recognized, because he has never really had contact with the few people in front of him.

He transmitted a voice to Ye Fan and said, "Damn, which bastard is providing information to them, is it like us, trying to trick them, and happened to be together?"

Ye Fan also murmured in his heart, Yaoguang and Ji-Clan all came to this mountain city, obviously the situation was unusual.

"No matter who comes, I have to decide on the ancient sacred body, he is my future servant." Xia Jiuyou said coldly.

"This time, no matter what else, we must first cut this white-robed child into eight pieces. Isn't he a hundred thousand jins, grab him?" Tu Feiru.

Ye Fan also wanted to slap him hard, this Xia Jiuyou is too arrogant, but it seems that he has a great background and dares to compete with the people of the Holy Land.