Chapter 435： Goodbye Liu Jinhua

"However, there is the forest, the most dangerous place in the Fury Mountains! Just walking on the safe road, I have encountered so many dangers and horrors. It is too dangerous!"

Yang Fan pondered for a while, then decisively chose to give up and went straight forward.

In the Furious Mountain Range, there are indeed countless peerless treasures that even the Cloud Empire would be crazy about. The crystal fruit in Yang Fan's hand is a treasure that even the powerhouses of the demi-god rank will be moved and fight for.

It is precisely because of this that there will be strong demigods entering the Fury Mountains, wanting to obtain further opportunities.

In a dense forest a hundred miles away from Yang Fan, a hundred meters high, inscribed with countless mysterious runes, the top of the sacred tree is full of dreamy streamers, and a baby-like colorful fruit blooms with bursts of sunlight.

A decayed Great Yuanzun-level bullhead zombie, a Great Yuanzun-level venomous demon wolf engraved with poisonous patterns, and a hundred-meter-long Dayuanzun white snake were all attracted and gathered. Around the sacred tree.

The bullhead zombie looked at the sacred tree in his eyes, with a trace of greed in his eyes, leaped forward and rushed towards the colorful fruit on the top of the sacred tree.

The horrifying powerhouses of the two great Yuanzun series, Demon Wolf and White Snake, also rushed towards the colorful fruit on the top of the sacred tree. As long as they can swallow that colorful fruit, they may be able to go further and evolve into divine creatures.

When the terrifying monsters of the three Great Yuanzun realm came to the sacred tree, the earth suddenly cracked, and three green vines burst out like poisonous scorpions, and instantly pierced into the body of the three monsters.

The three monsters didn't even scream, they lost their strength, were rolled up by the vines, and sank into the earth, and there were bursts of creepy chewing sounds.

"Okay...hungry...ah!!! I really want to...cannibalism!!! I really want to taste...the taste of human demigods!!!"

A faint sigh came from the underground of the **** tree.

Entrance to the Empire of Clouds in the Fury Mountains.

Yang Fan slowly walked out from there.

"Finally walked out of the Fury Mountain Range! This is where the real Blue Star Realm is located!"

As soon as Yang Fan walked out of the range enveloped by the violent mountains, he felt waves of heaven and earth vitality pouring into his body continuously, nourishing his body and soul. The concentration of heaven and earth vitality here is much stronger than that of the flower world.

"Someone came out of the Fury Mountains alive!!"

"There is only one person!! Is the Furious Mountain Range so dangerous this time?"

"Damn it, there is only one person alive, it seems that this time it was a trip for nothing!"

"..."

At the entrance of the Furious Mountain Range, a well-known merchant swarmed, and after seeing Yang Fan alone, he suddenly showed disappointment.

Once the caravans traveling through the Furious Mountains leave the Furious Mountains, they will basically sell a lot of goods and quickly withdraw part of the funds.

"I'm Feng Lie, the chief of the Fengjia Caravan! Where is our Fengjia Caravan? What happened in the Furious Mountain Range? Why are you the only one who survived?"

A handsome young man with a three-point similarity to Feng Jin came from the side and stared at Yang Fan with a bad tone.

An old man in black followed behind the young man, his eyes were indifferent, his vitality surging slightly, exuding a wave of power of the grand master of great vitality.

Yang Fan said: "The sealed caravan has been wiped out. In the Furious Mountain Range, we met a poisonous giant! Everyone died in the hands of the poisonous giant."

Feng Lie said coldly: "Come with us! Our Feng family will naturally verify that what you are saying is true or false! Old Zhou did it!"

"Young man, come with us honestly!"

The black-clothed old man burst out a terrifying aura of Great Yuanneng Grand Master's rank, his eyes were cold, his right index finger pierced towards Yang Fan's vitals like a spear.

Yang Fan raised his brows slightly, and a glimmer of cold light passed. The shadow behind him swayed for a while, as if a violent and terrifying existence was about to appear.

A loud shout came from the side: "Stop!"

A white-faced, handsome-looking man with a hint of femininity appeared like a ghost in front of the black-clothed old man and gently waved his hand: "His Royal Highness let you stop! Didn't you hear?"

boom! !

The black-clothed old man's fingers collapsed, and his whole body flew upside down like fragile flies, spouting a mouthful of blood, his face was like golden paper, and his whole body trembled and gritted his teeth: "Luo Xuan Shen!"

Yang Fan followed the familiar voice and saw a familiar and handsome young man standing there, smiling and looking at him: "Afan, we finally meet again!!"

"Jinhua, it turned out to be you! I haven't seen you in just two years, you are really much stronger!!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he strode over, and high-five the handsome young man, then held his hand and smiled.

That handsome young man was Liu Jinhua, who had experienced life and death with Yang Fan in the wilderness.

Feng Lie gritted his teeth and said, "His Royal Highness 397, this person may be related to the destruction of our sealed caravan! Please give this person to us to seal the house, and the sealed house will have a good return!"

Liu Jinhua's face sank, and he was not angry but said with a cold tone: "He is my good brother! You want me to hand over my brother to you, are you crazy? Get out of me!"

Feng Lie immediately flushed with shame, and a cold voice flashed in his eyes: "Okay! Good! Good! Your Royal Highness 397, I will remember the shame of the family today, and there will be rewards in the future!! go!"

After speaking, Feng Lie turned around and walked out with the master of Fengjia Caravan.

"His Royal Highness lets you go, how can you leave on foot?"

Luo Xuanshen smiled slightly and waved his hand, a strange and incomparable gust of wind wrapped around Feng Lie's and his party's legs, and pulled hard.

The people of the Fengjia Caravan immediately rolled out like a gourd.

Liu Jinhua smiled and said: "Go! Let's go have a drink together."

Yang Fan said: "Good!"

Inside a luxurious hotel.

Yang Fan said: "Jinhua, I heard Feng Lie call you His Royal Highness 397."

Liu Jinhua said: "I am the 397th son of the Emperor of the Cloud, so they call me His Royal Highness 397."

Yang Fan curiously asked, "Then why were you in the Beishan Kingdom back then? It's a place of exile over there."

Liu Jinhua drank a glass of wine and said flatly: "Although my succession to the throne is ranked after 1,000th, there are still people who want me to die. Back then, it was hard for me to get canonized and become a real man. The prince."

Only those who really witnessed it would know how dangerous it was back then. Liu Jinhua, the prince of the Cloud Empire, should have been rich in clothes and food, enjoying endless prosperity and wealth, and receiving the support of countless cultivation resources. But when he met Yang Fan, he was so weak that he knew he had a hard time.