Chapter 6486

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
From poyuncheng to LiuYun City, and then to Haiyun City, to the west through Yunhai lake is the vast snow plain.

The climate in the snow plain is very bad. It snows all the year round, and there are all kinds of beasts and monsters living in it. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to survive in this snow plain.

However, beyond the snow plain is the extreme west of xianmeng, where there is no transmission array. The price difference between the mainland and extreme west of xianmeng is enough to drive any businessman crazy.

No matter how bad the natural environment is, it can't stop those businessmen who are chasing huge profits.

Fan's caravan is one of the lucky ones. The owner of his caravan, who was able to repair fan Hui in the middle of the Qizhong period of Daojing, was lucky to find a relatively less dangerous route, and made a fortune with it. In just 80 years, he became a few wealthy businessmen in Haiyun City.

For fan Hui, who has accumulated enough wealth, he seldom leads the caravan between the two places.

But this time it was different. At this time, fan Hui, the head of the fan family, and his eldest son, fan nianen, changed into a steward of the fan family and his entourage, leading a medium-sized caravan in the snow.

The strangest thing is that in the middle of the journey, they actually left the caravan in the middle of the night, driving a luxury snowmobile with iron wood as bone and Snow Bear skin as warmth.

There are no drivers in the snowmobile, only eight snow wolves are towing in the endless snow.

I don't know how long later, the snowmobile stopped.

Inside the snowmobile, fan Hui opens the thick window of the snowmobile. The cold wind and broken snow roar into the snowmobile. A sword wind roars out from his fingertips and cuts a black bear monster chasing behind the snowmobile into two sections.

"I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. Eighty years ago, my father almost died here, and then he was saved by elder Wang Xuesong. That's how the fan family looks today..." Fan Hui, with a deep nostalgia, looked at the snow road outside the window.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. If it wasn't for the father to fight for the family, the son would not have this great opportunity!" Fan nianen, the eldest son of the fan family, admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"As you said, good fortune and bad fortune depend on each other. Although you are the first person of the young generation in Haiyun City, you have really joined the Feixian sect and become a disciple of elder Wang Xuesong. What you are fighting for will be the top heavenly pride of the whole young generation in the xianmeng League. You must be careful in your words and deeds. Our small family can't stand any storm!" In fan Hui's eyes, love and worry coexist. His son was not a dandy when he was a child. He was very easy to practice, but the flying immortal sect is not Haiyun city. He can still say a few words about Haiyun city. Once he goes to the flying immortal sect, he will not be able to take care of him.

"Father, don't worry!" Fan nianen said solemnly with a tight face. Although his father is the seven great powers of peeping into the Taoist realm, Haiyun city is a big immortal city with eight great powers of peeping into the Taoist realm. Other forces are deeply intertwined. The fan family can only say that they have more wealth in Haiyun City, but they really don't have much power. He should be careful in Haiyun City, and he should be more careful when he comes to Feixian cult.

As they were talking, a green light sword came from the room. On it hung a jade slip. The jade slip was carved with a pattern of Mitsubishi snowflake, which was the symbol of fan's family in Haiyun city.

Fan Hui had some accidents, and a trace of dignity appeared on his face. Before he came out, he had already told him that if there was nothing important, he would not allow Xu's family to send this kind of jade slips, because it was very easy for him to intercept them, but if it really came, there must be something wrong.

Fan Hui took down the sword, read the information in the jade slips, and bowed his head to meditate for a long time.

"Father, what happened?" Seeing this, fan nianen asked.

"The owner of Youming pawnshop has been killed, and his head is hanging on the beam of the pawnshop gate!" Fan huidao.

"Well, who is that?" Fan nianen's face was blank.

"You'll know by another name!" Looking at the direction of Haiyun City, fan Hun said in a deep voice, "Feixian sect elder Fang Jibo, this time elder Wang Xuesong is responsible for recruiting Feixian sect disciples in Haiyun city."

Youming pawnshop's reputation in Haiyun city is not very good, and its real products are too taboo. Fan Hui didn't tell his son before, but now people die like lights out, so there's no taboo.

"What, who is so bold!" Fan nianen was shocked to ask, even if he wanted to worship Wang Xuesong, the core elder of Feixian sect, as a teacher, in fan nianen's eyes at this time, the elder of Feixian sect was also an absolute big man, and he was killed when he was said to be killed!

"It's Ye Qian, the person wanted by the flying immortal sect's death warrant!" Fan Hui, you you road.

"Isn't he the only one who has just seen the six refinements of the Taoist realm?" Fan nianen's eyes flashed with a light, and his face asked with surprise. Compared with the elder of Feixian sect, people of his age know ye Qian and other demons in free cultivation very well.

Ye Qian, a master of eight grades of alchemy, defeated many top forces Tianjiao in the secret realm of the way of heaven. He even killed Wei Chengfeng, the head of Feixian cult. Whatever he took out would be enough for young people of their generation to look up to him. He even felt sorry when the order was given. At the same time, he was relieved. It was a great misfortune to be with such a demon Tianjiao at the same time.

The outside elder of Feixian sect is at least the cultivation of Qichong. After a few months, fan nianen didn't expect that the Feixian sect didn't kill Ye Qian. Instead, he let Ye Qian find a chance to kill the elder of Feixian sect. He just didn't know whether he was defeated or assassinated.Fan nianen can accept the latter, but if it is the former, it means that ye Qian is already one of the seven great practitioners of peeping Tao. He can even compete with the top powers of the older generation, and he does not know how far away they are from the younger generation.

If ye Qian passes through the secret realm of heaven's way, he is still vaguely nicknamed as the first person of the young generation. Once he enters the seventh level of peeping realm, he will really become the first person of the young generation of xianmeng, because the first person of xianmeng is still at the sixth level of peeping realm and has not taken that important step.

"It's time to break the border. Ye Qian wrote five big words on the door of Youming pawnshop. If he didn't break the border, he wouldn't have provoked Feixian cult like this!" Fan Hui breathed a lot of white air.

"What word?" Fan nianen asked curiously that he didn't have any negative emotions such as hatred or jealousy towards Ye Qian, but he still had the idea of worshiping Ye Qian. He was also a casual practitioner himself. Of course, he knew the difficulty of casual cultivation. Although he got the title of the first young generation in Haiyun City and was also among the top 100 young people in xianmeng, fan nianen knew that he was really nothing compared with the top ten Tianjiao There's no comparison.

"Ye Qian the murderer!" Fan Hui said without expression.

"This..." Fan nianen felt that he was totally unable to express his feelings in words. This was especially because he killed the elder of others and left words to show that he was wanted. He was not only alive, but also had a sense of existence.

"Maybe he wants to kill elder Wang Xuesong!" Fan Hui's face was like ice, looking out of the window.

"What?" Fan nianen felt that his brain was not enough. He looked at his father in a daze. Elder Wang Xuesong was the top of the seven powers of peeping into the Taoist realm. He had the potential to become a real strong man of the eight powers of peeping into the Taoist realm. Even if ye Qian was lucky enough to break through the realm and become a power, he would never be an opponent of elder Wang Xuesong.

"Here he comes!" Fan Hui's face is very ugly, cold voice way.

"Who's here?" Fan nianen asked subconsciously. Following his father fan Hui's eyes, he looked at the snowy field not far away. There, a young man with extraordinary bearing came to their place on the snowy ground.

"Ye Qian!" Fan Yan, as like as two peas in his mouth, has never seen Ye Qian before. But the killing of flying fairy has made him see more than once. The appearance of the person is almost the same as before, but his tolerance has changed completely.

"I've met two Taoist friends, but I went to see Wang Xuesong, the core elder of Feixian sect. It's snowy. I can take a ride!" Ye Qian said with a smile to the two who were still in shock.

"Did you come here with the flying sword? If Fan said it was inconvenient, what would Daoyou do? " Fan Hui narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice that ye Qian had just killed the elder of Feixian sect, but he appeared here and said that he was not going to trouble elder Wang Xuesong. How could he believe it.

Elder Wang Xuesong is kind to fan Hui for saving his life and becoming a Taoist. Fan Hui doesn't know where ye Qian has the courage to go to elder Wang Xuesong for trouble. He is really looking for death. You know, this time, Wang Xuesong is gathering at least six powerful people who have been operating forces in Haiyun city for hundreds of years.

"I'm so ashamed. I'm almost lost when I walk in the boundless snow field. I just saw Daoyou's flying sword and came with it!" Ye Qiandao, after he and Changlin meet in Haiyun City, hands over Zhao Congwen, a stranger from another world, to Changlin. Then Changlin takes him across Yunhai lake. According to the location provided by Changlin, he walks into the snow plain alone.

After that, ye Qian's tragic discovery, his sense of direction seems not as good as he imagined. The vast snow plain is white in a line under the starlight. After walking for a long time, ye Qian directly lost his direction, not to mention finding the location of Wang Xuesong pointed by Changlin, even walking out of the snow plain has become quite difficult.

Just when ye Qian thought that he could not find Wang Xuesong tonight and spent all his time looking for the road, he saw a flying sword and didn't think of anything else, so he directly followed it to see if he could find someone to ask him the way. At worst, he could follow the flying sword out of the snow.

What ye Qian didn't expect was that when he found out where they were, with Ye Qian's strong mental power, he overheard their conversation and knew that they were going to see Wang Xuesong, so he was relieved.

As for the problem of identity exposure, when ye Qian left Haiyun city and hung Fang Jibo's head on the door beam of Youming pawnshop, he was already mentally prepared.

Ye Qian learned from Changlin that every time Wang Xuesong came out, he would practice in the snow plain and gather some friends to meet and gather together to consolidate his relationship.

It doesn't matter how many people Wang Xuesong gathers. Some onlookers can help Ye Qian make a name for himself. As for being besieged, in Ye Qian's opinion, as long as he doesn't have the eight great abilities to see the Taoist realm, he is not modest, and the eight great abilities will certainly not be a platform for Wang Xuesong's small scenes

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