Looking at the scene, master Wuyu almost couldn't believe it, or even couldn't say a word. All these things are very different from master Wuyu, just like another world.
There are countless monsters here, which can be said to be the holy land of treasure gathering in legend.
When Yang Fan saw the land and looked back in all directions, he had to feel that the intensity of aura in it was not even in the whole northern Xinjiang.
"Poria cocos, herbal fruit, Polygonum multiflorum and honeysuckle are rare treasures."
The elders of Wuyu sect were surprised one by one to see all this in front of them, while Yang Fan just frowned tightly and felt that it seemed a little strange.
The monsters in the sky, whether the cranes in the sky or the birds with no name, are constantly staring at them. Even in the jungle, there are several pairs of eyes staring at them.
A thick voice came from the jungle: "who are you and why did you break into our home?"
The voice suddenly came out, and both the master and the elders were shocked.
Yang Fan found that a vague figure appeared suddenly in front of him, and master Wuyu was also surprised,.
Everyone who saw this sharp look could not help recalling the strange situations they had met before.
"Is there anyone else in it?"
"It seems that this secret place has been hidden for many years. Even if there are people, they can't live that long!"
"It may not be hidden in the human body, but it may also be the practice of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and gradually making it into a monster. This is their hidden cave, which is most likely to hide in it."
The elders of Wuyu sect talk about it without fear. With Yang Fan around, they naturally don't need to be cautious.
Yang Fan coldly glanced at the place, and the fog rain Lord and elders on one side were wary of seeing the figure.
All of a sudden, a burly man appeared wearing a Zong colored coat. The brown coat was obviously made of the skin of a monster.
The bulging muscles of the burly man are full of the masculine power that the man originally possessed, giving people a sense of immense strength.
Yang Fan stares at the burly man in front of him and shows his curiosity. He looks up and down at the man in front of him and shows a smile.
The burly man's name is Zhu jiuzhong. He looks at Yang Fan badly.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
As soon as the words were heard, the spirit power on his body surged out, and the face of master Wuyu and more than a dozen elders behind him suddenly became gloomy.
They didn't pay attention to the burly man in front of them, but the vast spiritual power of the burly man gave them a strong sense of supremacy, which seemed to have never appeared before. They only felt it in Yang Fan.
At present, the strength of this burly man is obviously higher than that of them, or even beyond their reach. Although Master Wu Yu and other people could not bear it, Yang Fan was not affected at all.
"Who on earth are you? What can I do for you? " Zhu jiuzhong asked.
"This is the second time you've asked us, and I want to know who you are?"
"I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in the secret world, who could have achieved the perfect existence of Yuanying. It's amazing that there are even several people who are not inferior to you!"
Yang Fan cold smile, in front of this man has reached the level of Yuan baby perfect, for him is also dangerous.
Zhu jiuzhong stares at Yang Fan. He can't believe that Yang fan can understand his realm.
Unless Yang Fan's realm and strength are much higher than him, Zhu jiuzhong is worried. After looking at him, he suddenly shows his eyes and clenches his fists. He coldly says, "how do you enter the secret place? Tell me who you are and what you're doing here. If you want to do something, you have to think about it carefully, If you really have the strength and assurance, just do it
Zhu jiuzhong can't see through the strength of Yang Fan, but he takes into account the strong pressure Yang Fan brings him. If Yang Fan starts, he is not sure.
They have been living and reproducing in this secret place for hundreds of years, and no one has been able to enter for hundreds of years. It is obvious that Yang Fan is regarded as an intruder by them. Master Wuyu sees that Zhu jiuzhong seems ready to start at any time. Although Yang Fan is here, he is not very worried, but the strength of Zhu jiuzhong has made people feel deeply afraid, After all, master Wuyu could not estimate the strength of the other side.
In order to be on the safe side, master Wuyu said to Zhu jiuzhong: "elder, we are disciples of Wuyu sect. This time, Wuyu sect opened the secret place, so we stepped in. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me!"
Although there is Yang Fan, the master of the fog rain sect is vaguely aware that the breath in this secret place has something to do with them. Maybe these people are the masters of the fog rain sect who have been hiding for many years. If they can get involved, there is no doubt that they can eliminate the sword soldiers immediately,
"What do you have to do with Wu Yu?"
Misty rain real person, misty rain Lord completely does not know so-called, misty rain real person is who?
But Yang Fan suddenly thought of something. Wuyu immortal should be the founder of Wuyu sect. It seems that Wuyu sect did appear immortal, but why is it so weak? And Yang Fan has not found anything with him up to now.
What kind of existence is the real person of misty rain?
Master Wu Yu and other elders are standing in the same place. They have never heard of any real person Wu Yu. Is it hard to say that their master Wu Yu really has a strong person who returns to the virtual realm?
But Zhu jiuzhong frowned tightly. He didn't even know that Wu Zhenren was a disciple of Wu Yuzong?
They don't know why they founded Wuyu sect.
"At that time, we made rules here and changed the location of mountains and rivers. The person who established the Wuyu sect was the real person of Wuyu sect. Who is the leader of the Wuyu sect in the end? Don't stand up for me." Zhu jiuzhong said coldly.
Master Wuyu suddenly showed fear in his heart, but he had to stiff his neck and bow his hand to Zhu jiuzhong in front of him, saying, "I'm Li Qiong, the master of Wuyu."
Zhu jiuzhong said coldly, "do you have something similar to a token in Wuyu sect, a gossip token?"
Master Wuyu only felt shocked in his heart and nodded heavily: "the last master once left a treasure handed down to the younger generation."