"I'm sorry. ”

Before the Holy Heaven City True Martial Alliance split its rudder, under the jealous gaze of many True Martial Alliance disciples, Yang Fan said apologetically.

Beiyue Xian'er was stunned for a moment, but she came back to her senses.

His face couldn't help but turn red, especially when he saw that the disciples who were respectful to him on weekdays had an unbelievable look in their eyes, which made Beiyue Xian'er a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I so out of shape here, what can I do? If the master knows......

Beiyue Xian'er's face turned pale.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to push Yang Fan away.

But Yang Fan didn't let go.

"Let's go see Senior Sister. ”

Hearing this faint voice and feeling the warmth in Yang Fan's arms, Beiyue Xian'er suddenly quieted down, as if as long as she hid in Yang Fan's arms, she couldn't hear or see anything.

I'm not afraid of anything anymore.

"Hmm. ”

Gently answered.

Beiyue Xian'er snuggled up to Yang Fan's arms obediently, like a tame kitten.

This made those disciples of the True Martial Alliance who were already envious and jealous collapse more and more, you know, in the entire True Martial Alliance, Beiyue Xian'er, who is as beautiful as a flower, has a cheerful personality, and is a disciple of the alliance leader, but the goddess in the hearts of many disciples of the True Martial Alliance, now, she was picked by a guy who looks like a little white face, who can bear this evil breath.

It's just that Yang Fan obviously didn't give them any chance to react.

When he learned that the headquarters of the True Martial Alliance was at the site of the True Martial Gate, Yang Fan swiped his hand, and the two disappeared.

This strength, all of a sudden, blocked the vast majority of the children of the True Martial Alliance.

Of course, this is also because of the rudder in this Holy Heavenly City. The elite disciples of the True Martial Alliance, the three leading level disciples who are qualified to chase the North Moon Immortal are not there.

Otherwise, as early as Beiyue Xian'er threw herself into Yang Fan's arms, I am afraid that it would already cause a storm.

And at the moment, they just happen, all of them are at the headquarters.

Zhenwu Gate, ruins.

Once the No. 1 Martial Arts Sect in the Northern Snowy Region, after thousands of years, in more than three years, it completely sank under the earth. At that time, the one who destroyed the True Martial Sect was the affiliated sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect.

In the past three years or so, the Spirit Sword Sect has already been defeated, and it is not vulnerable at all, Fang Xuewei is stepping on the bones of the Spirit Sword Sect and establishing the True Martial Alliance.

The warrior, the strong are respected.

So. After destroying the Spirit Sword Sect, Fang Xuewei's reputation in the entire Northern Snowy Region spread, coupled with the strength of her Martial Saint Peak. Comparable to the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, in an instant, he became the leader of the Martial Dao faction in the Northern Snowy Region.

The True Martial Alliance has also developed day by day. So much so that even the immortal cultivators like the Holy Heavenly Sect controlled the Holy Heavenly City. There is also a rudder of the True Martial Alliance.

It's almost a miracle, so to speak.

A miracle created by Fang Xuewei.

"Senior sister, you really did it. ”

Seeing that on the ruins of the Zhenwu Gate, one after another halls were rebuilt, compared to a few years ago, the decayed Zhenwu Gate was even more magnificent, Yang Fan sighed lightly.

For more than three years, for many cultivators, even ordinary people, it is not too long, but Fang Xuewei has undergone such a great transformation.

In a way, she's definitely a genius.

It can also be imagined how much suffering she has endured and how many sins she has suffered during this time.

"Yes, Shizun is really powerful, this True Martial Alliance, I watched her with my own eyes, and fought her strength little by little, in just half a year, the northern snowy region, and even some martial artists from Zhongzhou, have joined in, there is no shortage of martial saint-level powerhouses, martial emperor-level young talents. ”

Hearing Beiyue Xian'er's admiration for Fang Xuewei, Yang Fan couldn't help laughing, he gently scratched Beiyue Xian'er's nose, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect that the little monk of the Yuan Infant Stage who simulated true qi with spiritual power has now become a martial arts genius and a strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor." ”

Beiyue Xian'er's face turned red again.

I secretly said in my heart: "That's not all because of you?"

Thinking that since the night she lost Yang Fan, her physical body had inexplicably changed and turned into an innate physical body, comparable to the existence of an innate Dao body, Beiyue Xian'er couldn't help but peek at Yang Fan, wondering how this guy did it.

Could it be some kind of miraculous double cultivation method?

It's just that Beiyue Xian'er is a girl after all, how could she really ask such a thing, and Yang Fan, until now, there are only two women, Liu Qingling and Beiyue Xian'er, how can they know that they are so blessed and talented in this regard?

Immediately, he didn't notice the curiosity in Beiyue Xian'er's heart, and strode towards the headquarters of the True Martial Sect.

"What kind of person! How dare you trespass on my True Martial Alliance!"

At this moment, a young man rose up and blocked in front of Yang Fan.

This young man's face was full of anger, especially when he saw Beiyue Xian'er snuggling in Yang Fan's arms, he was even more jealous, holding back a wave of anger.

"Xiao Yun, don't retreat yet, this is the junior brother of the alliance leader, and he is here to see the alliance leader!"

Seeing the young man, Beiyue Xian'er first blushed, and then, seeing the jealousy in Xiao Yun's eyes, her heart was cold, and she reprimanded loudly.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that it was Beiyue Xian'er's attitude of defending Yang Fan that angered this Xiao Yun more and more.

"Senior Brother of the Alliance Master, why haven't I heard of it, Senior Sister Beiyue, I think you must have been confused by this demon, don't be afraid, Senior Brother is here to save you!"

Xiao Yun sneered, raised his hand, and slashed a palm at Yang Fan.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a broken cry came from behind Xiao Yun.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, he saw that a middle-aged man who looked seven points similar to Xiao Yun flew over, although he told Xiao Yun to stop, but looking at the momentum, he was coming towards him.

"Boring!"

pouted lightly, Yang Fan, who had just fought with a legendary figure like Li Daotong, naturally couldn't get the slightest excitement and fought against the two strongest guys in front of him who were not in the early stage of the Martial Saint.

"Yun'er, don't stop yet. ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but casually, it was a palm, pushing towards Yang Fan, and outsiders seemed to be resolving the dispute between the two.

In fact, it was these two who joined forces.

"Father!"

Xiao Yun was shocked in his heart, and then he was overjoyed, and the true qi in his body that he wanted to take back burst out again.

"Despicable!"

Beiyue Xian'er, who was in the battle situation, naturally saw this.

Under the joint efforts of these two people, they couldn't help but worry, and when they wanted to raise their palms to fight back, there was a flower in front of them, where were Xiao Yun's father and son? In front of them, there was already an open space, and Fang Xuewei was standing in front of them. (To be continued......)