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Chapter 91

Words:2898Update:22/07/01 04:10:41

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Ye Fan ran quickly, crossing the mountains and ridges. He was as vigorous as an ape and as swift as a cheetah. The mountains rapidly passed by. However, he could not completely shake off the people behind him. Several figures were still closely following him. It could be imagined that the cultivation of these people was not weak. They were most likely at the late Bitter Sea stage.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression froze. In front of him was a large canyon. Two figures appeared and blocked his way. Not only were there pursuers behind him, there were also two people who had surrounded him in advance.

At this moment, it was too late to turn around and retreat. He stopped and said, "You two, we were just chatting together not long ago. Why are you blocking my way now?"

In front of him, there was a man and a woman blocking the exit of the canyon. They seemed to be around 25 or 26 years old. There was a sneer on the woman's lips. "You were doing well in the Purple Yang Wonderland. Why did you escape? Did you do something shameful?"

The man took a few big steps forward, staring intently at Ye Fan. "Could it be that you stole something? Otherwise, why are you in such a hurry to escape? As expected, beggars do not change their nature. Even in our Purple Yang Wonderland, their hands and feet are not clean."

"I think that the 'Origin Source' on you is not from a proper source. Perhaps it was stolen from our Purple Yang Wonderland. Otherwise, how could a little beggar like you have such a valuable thing?" The woman approached.

And in this process, Ye Fan was also constantly moving forward. He appeared very natural and did not look like he wanted to rush over. His body was calm, but he was sneering in his heart. These two people clearly wanted to snatch his Origin Source, but they still wanted to frame him with groundless charges.

"How can you ridicule me like this. This' Origin Source 'is clearly my family heirloom. You can't smear my name like this..." As he spoke, Ye Fan had already approached the two.

And at this moment, the people behind saw the two approaching and shouted, "Be careful!"

But it was too late. Ye Fan made his move decisively. He leaped up, and his movements were extremely swift. His hands shot out as fast as lightning, slamming their heads together. The two of them immediately fainted.

The two cultivators could never have imagined that an eleven or twelve year old beggar would have such terrifying skills. They were completely unprepared and in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground unconscious.

Ye Fan did not use the Golden Book, mainly because there were two people blocking his way, and he was not confident that he could kill them in an instant. Moreover, he wanted to give the people behind him the wrong impression that he had used this method to kill the first person, and that he did not know the cultivation method.

At this moment, Ye Fan pulled out a small scimitar from the woman's body and was about to slash the two of them when a shout came from behind him.

Ye Fan did not slash down. He revealed a cold smile and said, "I hope I can mislead you." He pretended to be flustered and continued to run forward.

Indeed, a hateful voice came from behind him. Someone said, "This little bastard is very crafty and has a strong physique. Senior Brother Yang must have been killed by him in the stone forest like this."

"Fortunately, we followed closely. Otherwise, Senior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Zhang would have met with misfortune."

...

Ye Fan muttered to himself, "It's fine if you can't catch up. If you really keep pestering me, I will give you a pleasant surprise."

He did not have enough strength. If he exposed his trump card too early and got surrounded, the consequences would be dire. Now that he had successfully misled them, it was equivalent to having a protective talisman.

After running for another five kilometers, three figures finally surrounded him. The woman in the middle sneered and said, "After all, he is not a disciple of Ziyang Cave Heaven. Although he ran very fast, he took many detours and was intercepted by us in the end."

The other two male disciples had extremely gloomy expressions. One of them said with a cold voice, "Poor Senior Brother Yang, he was killed by a little beggar. He fell for this little bastard's trick. How hateful!"

"If we did not arrive in time, I'm afraid Senior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Zhang would have met with misfortune as well. They were actually successfully ambushed by this little beggar." The other male disciple also had a cold expression.

Ye Fan pretended to be afraid and revealed the expression of an eleven or twelve-year-old youth. He stammered, "You guys … you can't blame me for this. They wanted to kill me … to steal my 'origin.' I had no choice … to … knock them out when they were unprepared."

The woman in the middle had a cold expression as she said in a cold voice, "Senior Brother Yang was killed by you …"

"I … thought I knocked him out. I didn't expect him to not faint. After falling to the ground, he grabbed my leg. I … was afraid, so I pulled out my saber and accidentally … slashed his neck." Ye Fan revealed the fear that a child should have.

"Accidentally?!" The woman's expression was gloomy. Her pretty face was covered in frost as she said in a cold voice, "Accidentally killed Senior Brother Yang. Is this a joke or sarcasm?"

"There is nothing more to say. Take away the 'origin' and kill him to avenge Senior Brother Yang!"

"Directly killing him is too easy …"

The eyes of the two male disciples flickered with cold light as they revealed dense killing intent.

At this moment, Ye Fan kept moving his feet. He looked like he was trembling with fear, but he was actually adjusting his direction. He was standing in the same line as the two male disciples.

"Chi!"

At this moment, a blazing golden light flew out from Ye Fan's body. It was like a golden bolt of lightning, causing the sun in the sky to lose its splendor. The golden book was dazzling, crossing the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Two soft sounds were heard. The two men died with their eyes wide open. They were cut in half at the waist, and blood spurted high into the air. The upper half of their bodies fell to the ground with blood gushing out. The lower half of their bodies froze for a second before collapsing into a pool of blood.

"You …" The woman was shocked, but she reacted quickly. She took out a purple net and threw it at Ye Fan.

"Clang, clang!"

The Golden Book was like a golden sun with a golden flame burning on it. It rushed towards the purple net, and the two created a series of clanging noises.

The purple net cracked inch by inch and fell to the ground. The Golden Book rushed over and with a "swoosh" sound, the woman's head rolled to the ground.

Ye Fan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. If he hadn't hidden his trump card and successfully misled them, he would have been the one lying in a pool of blood.

"You want to kill me to steal my 'source', your deaths won't make me feel any guilt." After dealing with things here, Ye Fan flew away, not daring to waste a single moment.

He had only run for a hundred meters when he heard shouts coming from behind. There were still a few people who were catching up. Ye Fan hurriedly glanced back, and his expression instantly froze. Because he saw Li Xiaoman!

He didn't know what kind of feeling he was having. After all, they had a relationship in the past. Even though it had ended a long time ago, this scene was still out of his expectations.

They could be cold to each other, they could be strangers, but this was the scene …

"Are they chasing me or following her senior brothers and sisters to stop me? I hope it's the latter." Ye Fan muttered to himself. Even though he had already let go of that relationship and wouldn't be able to cause any ripples in him, if it was the former, it would be too bloody.

Ye Fan ran between the mountain ridges as if he was running on flat ground. He was extremely fast. Suddenly, a series of bell chimes came from behind, echoing through the mountains.

"This is from Ziyang Cave Heaven …" When Ye Fan looked back, he realized that the few figures stopped after hearing the bell chimes and quickly ran back.

"The bell chimes can be heard for dozens of miles … They retreated after hearing the bell chimes. Could it be that Ziyang Cave Heaven is summoning all the disciples to return to the mountain?" Ye Fan's thoughts turned very quickly. In an instant, he thought of a possibility. Something unusual must have happened in Ziyang Cave Heaven. The most likely possibility was that they knew the identity of the Jiang Family Knight.

"Not good!" He flew far away.

When he passed by a river, he took out the Origin and threw it into the river bottom.

"The second expert of Ziyang Cave Heaven can sense the aura of the Origin. The other experts must be able to sense it as well. I can't bring it with me. I'll come back to get it in the future." Ye Fan was afraid that the experts of Ziyang Cave Heaven would also chase after him and help the Jiang Family Knight. If that happened, it would be very troublesome.

"I can't run out of the mountains. I have to think in a reverse direction and catch them off guard." Ye Fan quickly ran back and came before a huge waterfall. He rushed in and stuck to the stone wall, allowing the water to continuously batter his body.

Although his current cultivation level wasn't very high, he could still hold his breath for a long time. When he really couldn't hold on any longer, he could stick his head out to take a breath of fresh air.

Just like that, Ye Fan hid for a full three days. During this period, people flew past him, but they didn't notice the waterfall below. After that, Ye Fan changed a few places to hide. He hid in the deep mountains for a full half a month without being discovered.

That night, Ye Fan quietly left the mountain range where Ziyang Cave Heaven was and walked out of the mountainous region.

Several days later, he appeared five hundred kilometers away, completely far away from that place.

Thinking back to his experience in Ziyang Cave Heaven, the thing that left the deepest impression on Ye Fan was Li Xiaoman's indifferent expression. She had advised him not to be unrealistic and to accept reality and be an ordinary mortal, giving people the feeling that she was superior.

"I should be able to shake off the Jiang Family Knight. I need to find a place to cultivate in peace as soon as possible."

However, what Ye Fan never expected was that just three days later, he would see the Jiang Family Knight in an ancient city when he looked up into the sky.

"What a haunting ghost. The problem actually doesn't lie in that 'source'." Ye Fan took out all the things he had. The white jade pendant was given to him by Wu Qingfeng, so it should not be a problem. There was also a broken piece of jade that was like a rotten stone, which was given to him by the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De, so it should not be a problem either.

Then, he took out a Bodhi Seed the size of a walnut and said to himself, "Is it because of this?"

It would be a pity to lose this Bodhi Seed because it could help people to understand the Dao. Ye Fan had never regarded it as a treasure. He had always regarded it as the seed of the sacred tree. Now that he thought about it carefully, he found that the problem might be here.

"Maybe the treasure that Jiang Yichen sensed is this Bodhi Seed …"

Soon after, Ye Fan went to a restaurant and ordered some food to eat.

"It's really a small world …" Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears. A skinny old man with white hair covered his face came to him like a ghost.

"Elder Han!" Ye Fan was so surprised that he almost overturned the table. It was really unexpected to meet Elder Han at such a critical moment.

"It seems that we are fated. I was looking for you." Elder Han from the Spirit Ruin Grotto-heaven sat across the table.

"Elder Han, why are you looking for me?"

Elder Han was like a withered firewood. His flesh was shriveled, and only a layer of old skin wrapped around his bones. With his white hair covering his face, he looked very scary. He said gloomily, "I have prepared endless elixirs for you, but I can't find you. I don't want to meet you here."

"Prepared a lot of elixirs for me?"

"You are the main elixir, and the other elixirs are complementary," Elder Han said unhurriedly.

"Damn it, you old man!" Ye Fan directly hit the table. It was useless to endure until now.

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