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"After all these years, nothing has changed," the big black dog muttered.

Ye Fan came over and said: "Please tell me in detail, how can I say that I am also a disciple of Master Yuantian, and I am better at mountains and rivers than you."

"People in your line of work like to dig the ground the most, but it's a pity that this is not the source's problem." The big black dog muttered.

"Then what did you encounter back then?" Ye Fan asked.

"Back then, the emperor was trapped here for 18 years and almost died here." The big black dog gritted his teeth.

"I didn't see the danger." Ye Fan observed again, except for the white mist, he really couldn't feel anything else.

"If you can really see the danger, then you will be in serious trouble. This place used to be the dojo of a certain big man, which is very unusual."

"You must be here to steal something from others."

"That person has been dead for many years. I came here to take a chance!" The big black dog corrected viciously.

"Whose dojo is this that made you suffer?" Ye Fan was curious.

"He's a ruthless person, and he finally practiced himself." The big black dog didn't want to say more, and Ren Ye Fan didn't reveal it no matter how he opened his mouth.

"According to what you say, this mountain can't be entered yet?"

"That's okay, there's no big problem getting in, as long as you don't dig around here, you won't die." The big black dog still slipped his tongue.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Look at your talent, what did you do in the past to find the treasure?"

The big black dog quibbled with a dark face, and said, "People in your profession like to dig indiscriminately, I'm just reminding you!"

Ye Fan came here only to participate in the grand meeting of the young generation in Quzhou, not to live here for a long time, so he didn't worry about anything.

Here, there is a very wide river, and I don't know how many years it has been dry, and the pebbles are almost weathered.

This large dry river meanders from the mountain to the distance, like a dragon.

Ye Fan went into the mountain along the river, and wandered around for a long time, but he didn't see why. He asked the big black dog, but this guy kept his mouth shut and refused to reveal.

"The baby that makes your heart beat must be unusual, don't you want to dig it out?" Ye Fan tempted.

"Nature is a treasure. It has been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years. I don't mind it being buried for decades. When I have enough strength, I will come and fetch it myself." The big black dog's mouth was very strict.

Two days passed in a flash, and the Yunduan Mountain Range was no longer deserted, but it suddenly became lively. There were divine rainbows flying over the sky from time to time, and there were many figures, almost all of whom were young monks.

In the central area of ​​the mountain range, there are broken mountains, very thick and wide, with flat sections, as if they were cut open with a peerless weapon, forming a huge platform.

There are many figures on it, and it doesn't look crowded at all. On the contrary, it is too wide and looks empty.

"This Broken Mountain is ten times thicker than the other mountains. If it hadn't been broken, it would have towered into the sky. It is the highest mountain here." Ye Fan said to himself.

"They really know how to choose a place." The big black dog Tongling's big eyes sparkled.

"Is this the dojo of the big man you mentioned?" Ye Fan probed.

The big black dog didn't respond.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan, with his sleeves fluttering, rode the clouds to go, and also came to the Broken Mountain, but he did not bring the Black Emperor with him, otherwise it would leave a flaw.

There are young monks everywhere, talking a lot, and at the same time, there will be people flying from far away from time to time.

The five-colored divine light pierced the sky, and a jade boat flew in, with a thousand colors of auspicious colors, descending from the sky, with powerful divine power fluctuating, and falling on the Broken Mountain, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd, and an important person descended.

"Ji's family and Yingjie from the Yaoguang Holy Land have arrived."

"The Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land are immortal, with a heritage of more than 10,000 years. It is surprising that the young disciples they have cultivated are so powerful."

……

People talked a lot, and they surrounded the place all at once, crowding in front of Shenzhou like stars holding the moon.

Ye Fan didn't step forward, and stood still, when he found Situ Feng who threatened to slap him to death.

This feminine man was still dressed in Tsing Yi, quite conceited, instead of pushing forward, he stood outside the crowd with a hint of arrogance.

"Brother Situ..." Ye Fan stepped forward.

Situ Feng turned his head, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"Evan!"

Hearing this, Situ Feng turned around and stared at him.

Chapter 247 Killing a Genius

The Yunduan Mountains are soaring into the sky, crossing the white clouds, and some peaks are lush and green below, while the tops of the mountains are covered with snow, which has two wonders.

Broken Mountain, located in the center of the mountain range, is full of people. Young monks landed from time to time, and more and more people came. Quzhou's young generation of outstanding monks gathered.

Situ Feng looked slightly indifferent, tall and tall, standing outside the crowd, quite conceited, staring at Ye Fan, said: "This joke is not very good."

Ye Fan was only a few feet away from him, standing there calmly, his joints moved and crackled, and he quickly recovered his true appearance.

"It's really you!" Situ Feng was a little surprised, but soon sneered, and said, "It's really a bit courageous for you to come here."

Fog came out of Ye Fan's body, covering his whole body, concealing his real body, he took a few steps forward, and said: "The world is so big, I can't go anywhere, a mere gathering of Quzhou monks, why don't I go?" Dare to come?"

Situ Feng's expression became more indifferent, and he said, "If you come here today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

"Are you trying to slap me to death?" Ye Fan said while taking a few steps forward.

"Killing you is nothing more than flipping your hands, a slap is enough!" Situ Feng, as a genius of Yanyun Sect, was already a strong man in the third heaven of the Dao Palace in his twenties, and he was quite conceited.

Ye Fan rubbed his chin and said, "Is that how easy I am to be bullied? You want to slap me to death with one slap, you really treat me like a piece of grass."

"In my opinion, you are nothing but relying on that kind of flame. Killing you is like pulling weeds and picking leaves. It's as easy as pie." Situ Feng looked calm.

"Then try to shoot me to death." Ye Fan walked forward again.

At this time, the monks around noticed the abnormality here, and they all looked back.

"Isn't this Situ Feng from the Yanyun Sect? He is known as the most outstanding genius of the sect for a century. He is only 21 years old, and he is already a strong man in the third realm of the Taoist Palace."

"In the south of Quzhou, Situ Feng is quite famous among the younger generation. Many people speculate that before he turns 30, he will definitely be able to break into the four-pole secret realm."

Many monks talked about it one after another and spoke highly of it.

Situ Feng is only 21 years old, and he is not a descendant of the Holy Land. It is really amazing to have such a cultivation level. After all, there are too few people in the younger generation who have really reached the four-pole secret realm.

He is very likely to break into the four-pole secret realm before the age of 30 in the future. It can be said that his talent is very extraordinary.