I'm not trying to show off.

To tell the truth, banhuang Lingbao is really ordinary here and is not worth much money.

This time, he not only collected 11 semi imperial treasures from the 23 semi imperial demons, Longjiao and Xiong Yun.

He also has more than ten semi imperial treasures in the resource treasure house of demon Saint Lingnan.

Therefore, Yang Fan doesn't lack this thing at all.

Even, if Yang Fan is willing, he can even let his half emperor disciples and his half emperor pet animals make such half emperor Lingbao in batch.

You don't have to care about the damage to the soul. Anyway, Yang Fan has countless soul refining pills, advanced healing techniques, and all kinds of miraculous drugs and liquid can make up for these damage.

Just.

With Yang Fan's current cultivation strength, whether there are semi imperial Lingbao is the same for him, so he doesn't care about these things. After all, how can people who can often take demon imperial Lingbao to protect themselves pay attention to such inferior goods as semi imperial Lingbao?

After leaving the two ancestors' yard, Yang Fan paid a special visit to Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, and also left two semi imperial treasures for them in case of need.

"In the future, I'm afraid the Northwest Garrison will no longer be so calm. Elder martial brother Fu and old Qu should be prepared to deal with it."

Before leaving, Yang Fan gave a voice to remind Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, and said:

"In addition, it's inconvenient for me to take all these disciples in the Northwest with me. If they encounter any trouble later, I'll bother senior brother and old Qu Duoduo to take care of them."

Among the more than 2500 disciples, there are more than 1700 local martial artists in the Northwest Garrison. Yang fan can't take them all away.

Most of them still want to stay in the northwest to practice alone or together. Only when some of them reach the peak and can't break through by themselves, will they take the initiative to contact chief Ansheng and arrange a time for them to meet the master.

no way out.

Up to now, the demon killing sect is only a leather bag sect. It doesn't even have a completely fixed Mountain Gate. Thousands of disciples suddenly appeared, and there is no way to properly place them.

So we can only raise it in this way.

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. I won't let our disciples suffer any injustice in the northwest!"

Fu Zhengqing vowed to Yang Fan.

These disciples left by Yang Fan are the hope that their Northwest Garrison will be strong and even rise in the future. Even if they work hard, Fu Zhengqing won't let them have any accidents.

What's more, Dai Xingcheng has been armed to the teeth from the inside to the outside. Even if there are a pile of semi imperial sieges, Fu Zhengqing has enough confidence to confront them.

"Thank you, senior brother." Yang Fanchong, Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde arched their hands and said, "that's the same sentence. If you have something, call me or an Sheng. Don't be rude to me."

Fu Zhengqing said with a smile, "don't worry, when will you be polite to me? Well, it's not a parting of life and death. Don't write here. You're already a peak emperor. There are four half emperor favorite animals alone. It's not a few minutes before you want to come back?"

"Brother Wei, I just hope that you must be more careful when you wander outside. I just got the news that your reward in the demon domain has even exceeded that of the three emperors, and firmly occupies the third place in the list."

"As a non emperor, he has reached the reward ranking of the true emperor. This has never happened in the past 150 years."

"Now, I don't know how many people and demons are staring at you secretly. Even if you killed more than 20 half emperor demons in succession, you may not be able to stop the greed in the hearts of those people and demons."

Fu Zhengqing was earnest and earnest, and solemnly charged and reminded Yang Fan.

Money makes the devil go round.

Although Yang Fan now has the ability to kill half emperor demons, he even has the brilliant record of one person and four pets monopolizing 22 half emperor demons.

But for those desperate people who are open to money, such a deterrent is not enough to fear. There will always be some people or demons who will take risks in order to be comparable to the huge reward offered by the real emperor.

After all, although Yang Fan's pet beast is awesome, his own cultivation is always only the highest level of emperor. This is the biggest weakness of him.

Compared with the three emperors in the Terran, the peak emperor like Yang Fan is undoubtedly much easier to kill.

"Ha ha!" Yang Fan smiled softly and said softly, "don't worry, senior brother. I'm afraid no one or demon will assassinate me. It just saves me the trouble of going fishing everywhere."

When Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde heard the speech, they couldn't help drawing at the same time.

Well, all their advice and reminders just now are in vain.

Yang Fan, the boy, has begun to expand.

"It's not inflation, it's confidence."

It seemed that he saw what Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde were thinking. Yang Fan softly explained:

"I have enough strong cards to ensure my safety. At the same time, I also need to constantly hunt the demon clan to improve my cultivation strength."

"Killing demons makes me happy! Killing demons makes me strong!"

"Even without these possible assassins, I will continue to create opportunities to hunt more and more powerful demon families."

A few words of understatement, heard in the ears of Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, were murderous and fierce.

The murderous nature of this little guy is getting stronger and stronger.

It is said that he has the same Beiming magic power as Li Liangcai and Li Lao. Killing demons can become stronger. It's the same as killing monsters and upgrading in the game. Cattle are forced to do it.

Now it seems that it should not be wrong. Otherwise, where would ordinary Terran warriors have such great killing power?

"OK, it's almost time. It's time for us to leave. Elder martial brother, take care, old Qu! Goodbye!"

Yang Fan glanced at an Sheng and his party who had just flown out of the moat and arched their hands at Fu Zhengqing and others again.

Then, he patted the kitten in his arms, and the kitten understood. After a light meow, he opened up a wide enough space channel in front of himself and his master Baba.

Carefully checked whether there were assassins lurking in the space portal. After determining the safety, Xiaohua proudly raised her head and said to Yang Fan, "master Baba, it's OK!"

Yang Fan nodded slightly, waved to an Sheng and Ling Tian, and then took the lead in stepping into the space channel.

After Yang Fan, dozens of disciples, such as an Sheng, Wang Zhe, Ling Tian and sang Duoduo, also entered the space channel one after another. Just two breaths, everyone disappeared outside the head of Dai Xing City.

"Congratulations, master!"

"Master, have a safe trip!"

Under the city, Yang Fan's more than 2000 new disciples bowed and bowed their hands at the same time to see their master off. Their voices were neat and loud throughout Dai Xing City.

"Lord Fu, we're going back too. Thank you for your warm hospitality these days!"

After counting the interest, the sound of farewell stopped. Tang Zhicheng, Wu Dao, Hui Zian and other new semi emperors from the central city of the Federation also bowed their hands to say goodbye to Fu Zhengqing.

The task of this northwest trip has been successfully completed. Their harvest far exceeded their expectations before they came. It can be said that everyone is happy.

Now, they can't wait to return to the central city of the Federation to reply to Guru Li and Tianchan.

When Fu Zhengqing heard the speech, he nodded slightly and glanced at the more than a dozen new semi emperors in front of him, as well as the more than 800 human pride behind them. Zheng se bowed his hands to Tang Zhicheng and said, "please go all the way. I'm sorry you can't send them away!"

I don't know why. Yang Fan didn't choose to take one of the 14 semi emperor disciples Yang Fan newly received and almost all the disciples and disciples from Beijing.

It felt like someone had lent a chicken to lay eggs. The disciples, especially the 14 semi emperor disciples, were all returned to others.

"Farewell!"

"See you later!"

Tang Zhicheng and Wu Dao said goodbye to Fu Zhengqing again. Then Tang Zhicheng made a slight stroke at the void above his head, and a violent spatial fluctuation arose.

In a moment, in a void crack directly above Daixing City, the tip of a huge airship began to slowly reveal a sharp corner.

Soon, when the body of the boat stretched out and the doors on both sides of the airship were all opened, Tang Zhicheng waved slightly to the hundreds of students and Tianjiao of all nationalities behind him.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

One shadow after another turned into streamers and flew to the main cabin doors. In less than half a minute, more than 800 martial artists above the king level had all entered the airship in order.

After that, Tang Zhicheng, Wu Dao and others again arched their hands to Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde, and quickly flashed into the airship.

After a few breaths, the Yunling VII airship set sail again. The huge body of the airship was like a swimming fish. It was very smart and quickly into the void channel it had just appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After that.

It was the two ancestors of the Tian family in Nanjiang and the Fang family in Huaihua who officially said goodbye to Fu Zhengqing. Like Tang Zhicheng and others, they were all outsiders who came to play the autumn wind. Now the opportunity to get has been obtained, and everyone's cultivation has made full progress.

Tian Zhengyang and Fang Baiyue took the opportunity to break through the territory and become a semi emperor, which can be said to be full of harvest.

After Fu Zhengqing politely sent them away, the whole Daixing city was completely quiet again.

The rest were all their own people who guarded the northwest town. Fu Zhengqing looked down at the martial artists in the city who had not completely dispersed and the more than 1700 disciples left by Yang Fan. The smile on his face began to spread uncontrollably.

"Old Qu, have you seen that these are the future and hope left by younger martial brother Yang Fan to our northwest town guard!"

"Our Northwest guard house is about to rise completely!"