Chapter 1095

Next, Li Liangcai solemnly taught Yang Fan a set of self-made martial arts matching with Beiming supernatural power, but Yang Fan was not very interested.

After all, he didn't awaken any Beiming magic power in his body. This so-called Beiming Dharma is a chicken rib and decoration for him, which can't play a big role.

In order to take into account Li Liangcai's face and not let them doubt, Yang Fan pretended to study very seriously, and then left in the amazing eyes of Li Liangcai and master Tianchan.

"This boy is not only talented, but also surprisingly savvy!"

After Yang Fan left, Li Liangcai continued to lie back on the bench and sighed softly:

"It's true that there are talents from generation to generation. Each has been coquettish for hundreds of years. Old monk, we are all old!"

"Amitabha... The Buddha!"

The old monk slightly shook his head with disapproval: "it's not that we're old. You're the old boy. You're too negative. It's just a genius. Who wasn't then?"

"Besides, we're only over 200 years old. How old are we?"

"Now any king can live to be more than 600 years old. The emperor's longevity is even more, more than 200 years old. At most, he is just an adult."

The old monk still refuses to accept his old age.

However, what he said is also true. The longevity of the warrior will continue to increase with the improvement of cultivation. The maximum longevity of the king is 600 years old, and the maximum longevity of the emperor is 2000 years old, not to mention the realm of the emperor. Even if you can't live with heaven and earth, you can exceed the emperor several times.

If the two of them were not seriously injured and their sources of life were exhausted, their 200's would be just a fraction.

Li Liangcai also shook his head slightly: "even so, who among the warriors of the human race can really live for so many years? Are there few kings and emperors who have died in front of us for so many years?"

After they break through the corresponding realm, there will be an invisible independent feedback in the sea of knowledge.

For example, when the master was from Shouyuan to 300 years old, when they broke through the martial arts realm, the rapid growth of the source of life would make them feel this number in the dark. The same is true in other realms. This is the natural feedback brought by the more and more change of life. It is very mysterious. It can only be understood but can not be said.

However, in the 150 years since the revival of spiritual power, there have been many warriors who have broken through to kings and even emperors, but few have been able to live whole.

In troubled times, no matter how long life and vitality, it can't offset the continuous consumption of war.

Just like the two of them, although they are injured by the Tao, if they don't have to fight hard to protect the city again and again after being injured, and directly or indirectly lose too much source of life and soul, they will have at least thousands of years of life to consume.

But now.

If Yang Fan hadn't appeared, Li Liangcai would have exhausted the last source of life in his body in another month or two at most.

Although the old monk is better, he can't last a year.

In troubled times, no one can be alone, and seclusion doesn't exist, because no matter where you hide, you can't escape the attack of the demon clan in the end.

"I don't dare to ask too much now." Li Liangcai said: "I only hope Yang fan can break through the imperial realm as soon as possible, not to mention that he can cure my Taoist wounds, even if it can only be suppressed temporarily, so that I can restore some imperial powers in the mainland in a short time."

The old monk raised his eyebrows and said, "old man, do you want to fight with the fire phoenix demon emperor?"

"What's the problem?" Li Liangcai didn't deny it, but asked softly: "with my broken body, I died together with a demon emperor. Isn't it a business made of blood?"

The old monk shook his head slightly and didn't argue too much with Li Liangcai.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's wait quietly and wait for Yang Fan to break through as soon as possible!"

It's not so easy to fight with a powerful demon emperor.

Besides, now all the emperors can't get out of the gate. God knows where they all hide and when they will break through the gate?

So, it's meaningless to mention these now.

Maybe when the emperor comes out, the emperor's appointment will be put on the agenda again. Even for the sake of the overall situation of the Terran, old man Li has to compromise temporarily.

Inside the city, alleys.

As soon as Yang Fan came out, he was blocked by Zhang Hongxin and Guan Boyuan who had been waiting outside.

"Brother Yang Fan, you've come out. What's the matter? Isn't old Li difficult for you?"

Guan Boyuan was a little open and asked Yang Fan directly.

Zhang Hongxin couldn't help staring at this girl and wanted to stay away from him.

Bastard, dare you speak like that when standing at the door of Lao Li's seclusion, and you're not afraid to be heard by the two big guys inside?

Mr. Li is fine. He won't argue with the him about such a small matter, but cicada won't be sure that day.

Zhang Hongxin has long heard some predecessors say that the old monk looks kind on the surface, but he is very stingy behind his back. Once he cares about him, he has to peel off his skin if he doesn't die.

Guan Boyuan is such a reckless bastard. Don't involve him!

Yang Fan was stunned and shook his head slightly: "thank you for Professor Guan's concern, but the two predecessors inside are very kind. Not only are they not difficult for the younger generation, but they also gave the younger generation some very precious gifts. The younger generation is very grateful."

"So?" Guan Boyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered to Yang Fan, "but just now we seem to see that the boy Li Yongyan was held out by Li Tongzhi. It seems that he was hurt. He can't even feel the fluctuation of the spirit. What's the matter?"

Yang Fan is the only outsider who has just entered Li's seclusion, and Yang Fan's means, even those half step emperors, are extremely afraid.

Just now, seeing that Li Yongyan was injured and unconscious, they naturally thought of Yang Fan's body. Intuitively, it was Yang Fan's pot.

"It's not a big deal." Yang Fan smiled and said, "brother Yongyan's body had some problems and was taken back by Uncle Li for treatment."

Uncle Li?

Guan Boyuan and Zhang Hongxin raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Have you called so kindly just after you've been in for so long?

It seems that they really think too much. If Li Yongyan is injured and unconscious, Yang Fan really caused it. Even if boss Li will not be investigated, Li Tongzhi will never give up, let alone let Yang Fan call him uncle Li.

But when Li Tongzhi came out, his face was like a dead son. The thief was not good-looking.

If they were not sure that Li Yongyan was still breathing, they would really think he was his own son. That expression was so similar!

"It's all right." Zhang Hongxin relaxed his breath and then urged Yang Fan: "since brother Yang Fan has come out, let's go to the city master's house now. Old Wu, old Hui and city master Yao have been waiting there for a long time!"

Yang Fan nodded gently, and then, under the leadership of Zhang and Guan, he dodged and disappeared at the entrance of the alley. The next second, he stood up and appeared in the city master's house of the federal central city.

In the hall.

In addition to Wu Dao, Hui Zian and Yao Puxin, there are several strangers Yang Fan has never seen.

Their cultivation strength is not weaker than Yao Puxin, and Yao Puxin didn't dare to put on the airs of the city Lord in front of them. He is as obedient as when facing Wu Dao and huizi'an.

Seeing this, Yang Fan began to sympathize with the city Lord Yao.

Obviously, you are the leader of a city, but you can't do anything. People around you either have better cultivation or higher status than him. This city leader is a little oppressed.

But that's not surprising.

The central city of the Federation is the capital and heart of the Federation. There are many experts. At the same time, it is also the administrative center of the Federation. The main heads of the Federation are all gathered here.

Although Yao Puxin is the leader of the city, he is not the largest official in the Federation. I don't know how many superior leaders exist on his head. Naturally, he can't do whatever he wants in Beijing like LAN Yuanqing.

"Let me introduce you."

Seeing Yang Fan's arrival, Yao Puxin shook hands with Yang Fan with a smiling face, then turned back and introduced to several big men present:

"This is Yang Fan, division Yang, who we invited from Beijing. In the next period of time, the protective array outside the federal central city will be fully commanded and arranged by division Yang!"

With that, Yao Puxin began to introduce several people in front of Yang Fan. He pointed to a big belly monk who looked quite rich and said, "this is master WuFan, the direct disciple of guru Tianchan, so he is the head of Wuxiang Temple."

Yang Fan bows to master WuFan, who nods back with a smile and asks softly, "I heard that little benefactor Yang Fan has just come out of worry free residence. Have you ever seen the master of the poor monk in worry free residence? Is he okay?"

Worry free home?

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, but soon realized that this should be the name of the courtyard where guru Li Liangcai and Tianchan were located.

However, after hearing the meaning of the words, it seems that he can't often go to worry free residence to visit master Tianchan.

"Thanks to master Li and master Tianchan, the younger generation really came out of worry free residence just now." Yang Fan responded politely: "master can be at ease. Whether it is master Li or master Tianchan, everything is well at present, so there is no need to worry about it!"

WuFan's eyebrow was picked, and he couldn't help but show a happy face: "well, it's no better. I can feel at ease!"

Not only Wu fan, but after hearing Yang Fan's words, almost everyone present seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that these people seemed to care very much about the physical safety of Master Li and Tianchan.

But that's not surprising.

Yang Fan quickly figured out that as the central city of the Federation and even the thirty-six regions of the Federation, the two most powerful half step kings, Master Li Liangcai and master Tianchan had long become the existence of a fixed sea god needle.

Especially in the case that all the three Terran emperors can not be closed and without the protection of the real emperor, the two incomplete emperors who broke through the failure of becoming the emperor but survived are highlighted and become more and more important.

As long as they live, it is a flag, an invisible deterrent, which makes the five holy places of the demon family dare not really break with the human race.

Otherwise, there are hundreds of half step demon kings in the demon family, far exceeding the limit of half step kings in the Terran Federation.

If it weren't for the existence of such a powerful deterrent, they would have gathered all together. They are facing the city. Who would pay attention to the battlefield rules of soldier to soldier, general to general? Stupid or not?