"Hey, boy, how did you get in?"

Seeing Yang Fan suddenly appear, the blond-haired old man was stunned for a moment, but then said with a happy face: "It's Lin Qingyun's old man, no, it was your sect master who asked you to come, right?" Tell Lin Qingyun sect master, I already know that I am wrong, whether it is a cow or a horse, it will be handled by Lin sect master, and ask him to let me out, how about it?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was silent, the blonde old man said again: "Little brother, if you can do this well, I will definitely repay you well." ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan saw the killing intent in the eyes of the blonde old man, and then thought of his scolding before, and couldn't help laughing: "This old guy is deceiving himself as a child." ”

"What are you laughing at? Aren't you sent by Lin Qingyun?"

This smile made the blonde old man a little puzzled.

He began to look Yang Fan up and down, this look, he really saw that it was unusual, although Yang Fan did not expose his breath this time, but his situation actually did not look like a cultivator, he had no spiritual power, and some were just sharp sword qi, which reminded the blonde old man.

"You're a disciple of that old guy in the Northern Underworld?"

The blonde old man screamed in shock.

Yang Fan still didn't speak, he found that this blonde old man, who had been locked up for a long time, often talked to himself, and when he saw himself, he couldn't talk a lot, and he didn't say anything, but he could learn more about his origin.

"Hurry up, let this king out, I will respect the Northern Hells with your master, but I am of the same clan, if you let me go, he will definitely reward you!"

Sure enough, without waiting for Yang Fan to answer, the blonde old man shouted excitedly.

Yang Fan still smiled and said nothing.

The blonde old man was furious, and he glared at Yang Fan: "Are you dumb?"

"Even if you're dumb, you should be able to understand me, right? You're a demon like us, and you want to talk to you about birds...... No, no, although the breath on your body is not obvious, you are definitely a human being, and the Northern Underworld, as early as 100,000 years ago, broke away from the demon clan and specially mixed with humans, oh. I see, that guy must have sent you to be angry with me on purpose, didn't he?"

Listening to the blonde old man's self-talk, and learning to call birds, Yang Fan almost laughed out loud.

This old man is really interesting, and all of a sudden, he opened half of his bottom.

"Hmph. It must be that old guy from the North Underworld......"

Seeing that the blonde old man began to scold and no longer reveal too much information, Yang Fan finally spoke: "I did come this time to save you." ”

"Huh. You're not dumb?"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, the blonde old man's initial reaction was not gratitude or excitement, but surprise at it. made Yang Fan a little crying and laughing.

"Of course I'm not dumb, it's just that you talk to yourself like this, it's all up to your own guess. I couldn't get it in for a while. ”

Yang Fan spoke lightly.

The blonde old man pursed his lips, but soon, a look of anticipation appeared in his eyes, obviously remembering what Yang Fan said before, he was here to save him.

"Are you really here to save this king? I'll just say, that old guy in the North Styls, no, although the big brother of the North Styls is a little arrogant, but he still values me very much, by the way, where is the big brother of the North Styls? Why did you only send such a little guy as you here?"

The old blonde man began to babble again.

Yang Fan patted his head a little weakly, this guy is really wordy.

However, listening to what he said, what kind of big brother of the North Hell, the demon clan, 100,000 years or something like that, Yang Fan somewhat guessed his identity, I am afraid that it was 30,000 years ago, the existence of the demon clan, and this is a great thing, you know, in the era of ancient immortals, from now, it is only a million years, 30,000 years, 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that the two worlds of immortals and demons have not really perfected.

"Maybe this guy is a super-level demon king!"

Yang Fan knew that although the formation time of the four worlds of immortals, demons and demons was different, and the two worlds of immortals and demons were the last to take shape, the impact of the two worlds of immortals and demons on the cultivation realm was the greatest, because the formation of these two worlds intercepted almost ninety percent of the spiritual veins of the cultivation realm, and the immortal veins did not fall anywhere, which led to the fact that the strong people at the level of immortals could not survive normally in the cultivation realm, and they had to fly to the immortal realm in order to go further.

And the formation of the two worlds of immortals and demons has also been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and the heavenly tribulation, which originally belonged only to the demon clan, has also begun to have two kinds of immortal tribulation, and scattered immortal tribulation.

This led to the fact that the powerhouses of the two realms of demon and martial arts also began to abide by the path of taking off and ascending, because when they reached the realm of heavenly demons or martial gods, the aura on the cultivation realm was no longer enough for them to go further.

Therefore, these strong people have to look for the demon realm that took shape earlier, as well as the Tianwu realm.

There, there are more demon martial arts inheritances, and the aura in them is more suitable for these strong people.

However, there are still many strong people who have existed since ancient times, who are reluctant to cultivate the true realm, and stay, and most of them are gradually aging, and they fall asleep because of the lack of aura.

In the end, the demon clan was left with the five demon kings.

And the martial arts, there is not a single one left, most of the martial arts cultivators are powerful, and they can't understand the truth of breaking the void, and they are annihilated in the turbulence of the void, which is also the reason why the martial arts are becoming weaker and weaker.

Now, the two worlds of immortals and demons are prosperous, and they have made up their minds to exterminate the two realms of demon and martial arts in the cultivation realm, which is to break the foundation of the two realms of demon and martial arts, and this plan cannot be described as non-poisonous.

If it succeeds, it is conceivable that this cultivation realm will completely become a world of immortals and demons.

"Forget it, since Big Brother Beiming is not here, then I won't go to him to catch up, little guy, you can let me out quickly. ”

Finally, the old blonde man stopped talking.

Yang Fan smiled: "Wait, there are some things, but I want to make it clear to you." ”

"What's the matter?"

The blonde old man was stunned, a little puzzled.

"The big brother of the Northern Darkness you are talking about, but the Northern Immortal Sword Ancestor?"

Yang Fan began his own inquiry.

"Northern Immortal Sword Ancestor, oh, yes, yes, he seems to have such a name, however, that is the title among the human race, in our Dapeng clan, he is called the little demon master, after all, he is the last Kunpeng in the cultivation realm, with the blood of the demon master, naturally, the little demon master deserves his name. ”

"Oh, if my guess is correct, you should be the Golden-winged Roc Clan?"

Yang Fan looked at the golden hair of the blonde old man and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, little brother has good eyesight, no, you are a disciple of the Great Brother of the Northern Underworld, how can you not know all this? Could it be that you are not a disciple of the Great Brother of the Northern Darkness at all?"

The blonde old man's face became a little ugly.

Even Yang Fan saw a strong killing intent in his eyes again, although it disappeared in a flash, but it was quite dangerous, this was still the weakest of the four prisoners here, and the other three were even more terrifying.

"Indeed, I am not a disciple of the predecessor of the Northern Immortal Sword Ancestor......"

Before Yang Fan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the blonde-haired old man: "Impossible, except for the Great Brother of the Northern Darkness, who can have the cultivation method of the Supreme Sword Body? Could it be that you are stealing the teacher?"

"No, I just got the sword scripture passed down by the predecessors of the Northern Underworld. ”

Yang Fan's explanation suddenly made the blonde old man breathe a sigh of relief: "Say it earlier, no matter how you get the inheritance of the Great Brother of the Northern Darkness, you can be regarded as his successor, you let me out, I will take you to see him, when the time comes, for the sake of my face, I can't say, the Great Brother of the Northern Darkness will accept you as a disciple of the personal lineage, and when the time comes, you will pass on your more in-depth swordsmanship, don't you want to learn?"

Hearing the voice full of temptation, Yang Fan smiled: "I want to learn, but unfortunately, the Northern Darkness Sword Ancestor has not been out of the cultivation realm for ten thousand years, and you have been locked up here for almost thirty thousand years, do you think, I will believe you? Okay, there is no need to say more nonsense, if you hand over a wisp of demon soul, I will let you out." ”

"You want me to hand over the demon soul?"

The face of the blonde old man was very difficult to look at.

But at the same time, Yang Fan saw the shock in his eyes.

Obviously, the more than 30,000 years he said before shocked him and made him begin to face reality.

"If you don't want to, then when I don't say it, I'll just listen to the story here for a while, anyway, what about this eighteen-fold immortal prison, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find a few guys who have a big enmity with the Heavenly Sword Sect and are willing to hand over the spirit of the original god?"

As he spoke, Yang Fan wanted to leave.

"Stop, who the hell are you?"

The old blond man asked aloud.

Yang Fan didn't care, took care of himself, walked slowly and leisurely, and walked outside.

"You're not lying to me? I've really been here for more than 30,000 years?"

The blonde old man continued to ask.

But Yang Fan, just like before, didn't care about him.

Finally, the blonde old man sighed and said, "Come back, I agree, I will hand over a wisp of demon soul to you, but you must let me see that you have the ability to save me, otherwise, if I hand over the demon soul to you, won't I let myself be subject to you, and life and death are in your hands?"

"It seems that in addition to talking more, you are not stupid, okay, I'll let you see, can I save you!"

After Yang Fan finished speaking, his figure flashed, and before the poisonous fire of burning spirits, he stretched out his hand and burned it directly on the poisonous fire, and even the aura could be burned into a void poisonous fire, but it could not hurt Yang Fan's white jade-like hand.

This scene made the blonde old man stunned.

He has been tortured here for more than 30,000 years, but he knows how powerful this Burning Spirit Poison Fire is, for such a long time, it has burned him from the rank of the Demon Monarch to the peak rank of ordinary immortals, and the pain in it is even more unbearable, if it were not for a glimmer of hope, the blonde old man would not have been able to live for a long time.

But this kid can actually be unharmed under this poisonous fire.

How is this possible? (To be continued......)