"That's right! "Let's go!"
The strange ear-piercing sound rang out again. Even Li Wen and Wei San could tell that this beast was angry!
Wei San gritted his teeth and channeled the spiritual energy in his body into his arms. His arms suddenly expanded, tearing the sleeves of his brocade robe apart.
"Get up!"
Following Wei San's angry roar, a part of the body of the monster that had been hibernating underground and had only revealed its tentacles so far was finally pried out by him!
Li Wen, who was standing at the side, swept the horsetail whisk in his hand. Tenacious white threads instantly wrapped around Wei San's waist. In the blink of an eye, Wei San was pulled more than two hundred feet away.
The area where Wei San was originally standing had been tightly bound by thick dark purple tentacles!
"What the hell is this thing?!"
Even Li Wen, who prided himself on being knowledgeable, had a look of disbelief on his face when he saw the enormous body of that thing.
Ye Fanchen, who was walking briskly, passed by a courtyard that hadn't been affected by the disaster. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, his face so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.
"I really didn't expect you to have such a trick up your sleeve. It must have been left to you by that person, right?"
Tong Xin stretched out his hand and gently stroked his chin, as if stroking his non-existent beard. His fair face was suffused with a layer of red as he said, "Ye Fanchen, do you know how many people will die tonight if you release this evil spirit?"
"Evil spirit?" Ye Fanchen's bony right hand gently rested on the hilt of the Thousand Feather Sword. "Aren't you an evil spirit too?"
A cold smile hung on Tong Xin's face as he sized up Ye Fanchen with a mocking gaze, as if mocking Ye Fanchen for overestimating himself.
Tong Xin slowly raised his right hand and said indifferently, "I don't have time to play with you today. One Finger, if you don't die, we'll meet again in the future!"
One finger?
Although Ye Fanchen was confident, he was not conceited. He knew very well that he could not withstand Tong Xin's finger attack.
The strength Tong Xin revealed now was only at the initial-stage of the Natal Opening Realm, but the battle where he broke the Thousand Mysterious Sword was still fresh in his memory!
There was no one around. Even if there were powerful warriors coming here, most of their attention would be attracted by the Poisonous Insect King. This also meant that Tong Xin could go all out without any scruples!
"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
A cold voice rang out. The coldness in the voice seemed to be even sharper than Ye Fanchen's sword!
Tong Xin's expression changed slightly. He subconsciously took a step back and cupped his fists towards the empty eaves. "May I ask who you are?"
"Dao, Nothing, Will!"
That cold voice slowly announced her name. Her tone was terrifyingly calm, and there wasn't even the slightest tone on the phone.
It was as if the Tong Xin he was facing was not an Earth Immortal in the middle stage of the Natal Opening Realm, but an ant that was swallowing an elephant.
"Senior Dao!" Tong Xin still cupped his fists respectfully. "This is the internal affairs of the Snow Land. It's not good for you to interfere, is it?"
Tong Xin was the head eunuch of the Snow Land's Internal Servants Administration, and he even had an organization like the Archives. He was afraid that even the old emperor didn't know as much about the Snow Land as he did!
He couldn't find any information about "Tao Wuwei" no matter how hard he searched in his mind. Tong Xin could only assume that this mysterious expert came from other regions of the Tianxuan Continent.
Although he knew that Ye Fanchen had a lot of secrets, he didn't expect Ye Fanchen to be so involved. First, it was the mysterious woman, and now it was Tao Wuwei. It seemed that both of them were related to him!
However, when he heard the words "Tao Wuwei", Ye Fanchen felt as if a bolt from the blue had struck him, and his mind went blank!
More than ten thousand years ago, he had done his homework when he personally extinguished the so-called "last orthodox sect of Daoism." After all, the leader of Daoism at that time, Dao Buzheng, was also a formidable opponent!
His battle with Dao Buzheng lasted for three days and three nights, destroying countless mountains and rivers. It was said that until today, that area was still filled with powerful energy. Any living thing that dared to step into that area would immediately be torn to shreds by the violent spiritual energy!
Tao Wuwei was Dao Buzheng's only son!
He was also the only bloodline that Ye Fanchen had left behind for Daoism. It was only because Tao Wuwei was still an ignorant infant at that time!
Ten thousand years had passed, and the infant that should have died in that forbidden area suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fanchen. He even had a power that was far more terrifying than his father's!
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"Thud, thud!"
On the eaves where Tong Xin was cupping his hands, there was suddenly the sound of tiles being stepped on.
In the next moment, a slender youth in a blue robe slowly appeared. There was a piece of green jade hanging from his waist, which made people want to hold it in their hands and play with it. Behind his back, there was a very simple looking long sword. In his right hand, there was a bamboo scroll that looked quite old.
Tao Wuwei's figure and face began to overlap with Ye Fanchen's memory of Dao Buzheng.
It was almost as if they were carved from the same mold. The jade pendant and the sword were both items of Dao Buzheng. If not for Tao Wuwei, perhaps these two items would have been buried together with Dao Buzheng?
Tao Wuwei did not even care about Tong Xin's interest. He only raised his eyelids and said lazily, "Are you very surprised that I didn't die there?"
"You were also involved in my matter?"
Ye Fanchen slightly raised his eyebrows and asked Tao Wuwei with a gloomy expression.
First, it was the betrayal of his three most trusted subordinates and the confrontation with Luo Yanyun, who should have been in the abyss. Now, there was Tao Wuwei, who should have had no chance of survival!
Ten thousand years in exchange for the immortal tomb, was it really just a rebirth?
Just who was the mastermind behind all of this!?
Tao Wuwei looked at Ye Fanchen with pity and said coldly, "Ye Qingyun, oh Ye Qingyun, you really don't learn from your beatings. I gave you another chance, but you actually chose to cultivate the way of the sword? It seems that I don't need to do anything this time. You won't have a good end either! "
Ye Qingyun!
This title almost stimulated Tong Xin's heart to beat at an extreme speed. It was as if his heart would burst out of his chest in the next moment!
No wonder Ye Fanchen had so many secrets. No wonder Ye Fanchen could always fight opponents above his level. No wonder Ye Fanchen knew the Luo Water Sword Technique!
But, as if he had suddenly solved all the mysteries of Ye Fanchen, he could not feel happy at all!
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