In the lost forest, almost all creatures can't get close to Ye Fan, because Hualing is the master of this resistance, and almost no one dares to come forward without its command.

Ye Fan stared at the trembling Youlong in front of him, and the breath sent out was enough to make the Youlong King scared.

Seeing ye fan staring at him, the Youlong King shivered and said intermittently: "we Youlong people have awakened their own talents since we were born, and one of them is to see each other's defects!"

His words made Ye Fan frown. How could this be different from what he thought?

He thought this guy learned his curse from other places. It turned out that it was a gift. It made him happy.

"So you don't know the origin of the curse?"

Youlong King: "I know!"

Ye Fanben had given up, but he didn't think about it. This guy said he knew. He was really panting.

"Tell me, where did my curse come from?"

"If you know, I'll let you suffer less. It's not impossible to let you go when you're happy, but if you dare to play tricks, don't blame me!"

Ye Fan's eyes burst with murderous intent, and the surrounding leaves suddenly swept up from the ground to form a circle around the Youlong king.

The Youlong king felt the cold killing and immediately said, "Sir, I said, don't do it!"

He carefully looked at the surrounding leaves, and then immediately said, "your curse has something to do with the legendary taboos. In our inheritance and memory, there have been important records. Sir, your curse comes from the temple. Am I right?"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and the Youlong king was frightened, and the scales around him had to stand upside down.

"There are two brushes. It seems that your family is not simple!"

"System, do you have any records about the Youlong king?"

"Please wait!"

After the system made a slight sound, there was no movement. It was obviously inquiring about the Youlong king.

He looked at his giant and said, "do you know how to solve this curse?"

"It's recorded in my inheritance, but no one can find it!" Youlong saw that Ye Fan's face was very serious, and knew that it must be very important to him, which was worth talking about slowly.

"Say!"

Ye Fan drank coldly and almost let the divine knowledge of the Youlong King fly out of the body.

He immediately lay on the ground and whispered, "Sir, have you been to the temple?"

Ye Fan glanced at him lightly: "ask less what you shouldn't know, otherwise you don't know how you died!"

"Yes, yes, there were people who were cursed a long time ago. They also found us!"

He looked at Ye Fan and saw that ye fan was not angry. Then he said, "but after we provided them with clues, they disappeared. They not only died, but also untied the curse. In short, they never heard from them in the Taixu!"

No one succeeded in breaking the spell? How is this possible?

He asked, "what clue?"

"At the junction between daoyanda domain and shenyanda domain, there is a broken city suspended in the air, which is related to the chaos temple. There is a plant named Jiuyou Tianming flower, which can solve the curse of the chaos temple, but..."

Ye Fan looks a little confused, Jiuyou Tianming flower? He has never heard of it.

But why is it in the Taixu, not elsewhere?

"Just what?"

"It's just that the Jiuyou Tianming flower is guarded by a terrible existence in our family's memory, but we haven't seen this existence, so we don't know what it looks like."

"Anything else?"

"No!" the Youlong king had to say obediently.

Ye Fan nodded and stared at the guy with hope in his eyes, revealing the color of thinking.

He wondered if the Youlong clan had anything to do with the place he said? Otherwise, why only their family has records?

It was passed down magically, so he had to think more.

He looked up and down at the Youlong. The one horn on his head was a little strange, which was different from the dragon family he saw in the wilderness.

It's not the Qiulong in the wilderness. They are not the same race at all.

"So, then, does your family have anything to do with what you call the abandoned city?"

"I don't know. I haven't been there!"

You long didn't dare to talk nonsense at this time. He didn't even have the demeanor of the dragon family. He was completely like a tamed pet.

The voice of the system suddenly remembered: "host, I found that the Youlong family was once a very powerful race in Taixu, but because their ancestors were also cursed, they fell here!"

"Cursed, too?"

Ye Fan was deeply surprised. He thought this group existed to protect the Jiuyou Tianming flower. Unexpectedly, it was also unlucky.

"System, do you know Jiuyou Tianming flower?"

System: "yes, in Jiuyou sky city!"

Ye Fan looked at the Youlong in front of him. This guy really didn't talk nonsense. That place really exists.

Youlong lay on the ground and waited for his words. He didn't move except blinking.

"The location of Jiuyou sky city is at the junction of Shenyan and daoyan?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, it is said that there is terror in it, guarding the nine Youtian Minghua. Do you know how strong the guardian is?"

"I don't know. I only have a few words here. There is no detailed record in the heart of Taixu!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed: "say!"

The system said: "Jiuyou sky city appeared in chaos at the same time as the chaos temple, but it was smashed later. It is likely that there is a connection between the chaos temple and the sky city. Maybe they used to be one!"

"Hiss!"

Ye Fan took a breath gently. If so, the connection would be great.

The temple of chaos appeared from within Hongmeng and split Hongmeng into chaos, but according to the information he has now.

If the chaos temple is integrated with Jiuyou Sky City, it shows that it is likely to be a huge city in Hongmeng, and the controller of the chaos temple is likely to be sealed by Hongmeng saint.

At the moment, Ye Fan's brain hole is spreading unrestricted, and he reasoned everything he can think of.

I feel more and more that the relationship between Hongmeng, chaos and Taixu is extremely complex.

"The terrible existence in the collapsed sky city should not be the real controller of the temple?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment and looked at Youlong: "there is really no record about the person guarding the nine Youtian and Ming flowers in your inheritance?"

Youlong's eyes were determined: "no, there is only a human shadow. It must not be our race!"