Chapter 459: The Ambition to Sweep Yuyang

"What!! There is something like this?"

Yang Fan's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes suddenly became cold and cold.

Two completely opposite auras transformed in his eyes.

Just during breathing, the anger on his body was replaced by a calm and calm breath.

The moment he was angry, the entire tavern was indescribable oppression, which made people feel inexplicably uneasy.

Once this anger erupts, let alone this small tavern, even the entire Yangjiabao cannot bear it.

Fortunately, Yang Fan's control was amazing, and the anger in his heart was quickly restrained.

The poisonous king Luo Songheng looked at him with a little admiration and said calmly: "You don't need to worry too much. Others can't take away the things that really belong to you. What's more, it's feelings."

"You're right." Yang Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and said confidently: "I believe in Yuxi."

After saying that, he took out a crystal jade flute and looked at it quietly.

This object is the "Seven-scent Jade Soul Flute" a treasure of Confucian musical instrument.

Luo Songheng's eyes suddenly froze on it and was shocked: "Isn't this the 'Seven-scent Jade Soul Flute' obtained by the Medicine King in his youth?"

"Senior also knows the origin of this thing?" Yang Fan was slightly surprised.

As far as he knew, Confucian monks were almost extinct in the Northern Qin land, and there were very few classics about this.

"This object comes from the ancient tomb of the 'Yaoxian Valley'. Hundreds of years ago, when the Medicine King and I entered this tomb at the same time, each with opportunities."

Luo Songheng sighed, revealing a look of remembrance.

"Ancient Tomb? How could the teacher enter there with Senior Medicine King?"

Yang Fan was puzzled.

"Because a long time ago, I and the King of Medicine were brothers of the same school." Luo Songheng took a deep breath.

"You are brothers!" Yang Fan was shocked.

He never expected that the Poison King and the Medicine King would be a pair of brothers.

"When we were the first to become a disciple, we were both contemporary leaders and were competitive, and we fought for a total of 100 or 200 years."

Luo Songheng closed his eyes and his breathing suddenly became rapid: "But one day, Master asked him to become the ****** person in Yaoxian Valley. At that time, I was very dissatisfied and secretly fought in decisive battles without a distinction. In the end, I left Yaoxian Valley, abandoned the doctor and followed the poison, and studied poison skills from then on, and was determined to defeat Yaoxian Valley and defeat the Medicine King."

"... Later, after a contest, Lao Hei was seriously injured and was attacked by the Sanyou Old Demon and almost died."

Luo Songheng told the whole story and the consequences.

While telling this secret, his eyes were closed and his voice was low.

"The two brothers and brothers have fought for hundreds of years, but in the end, they have not ended up well."

Yang Fan sighed in his heart.

After the Poison King was calm, Yang Fan asked about the "Pharmaceutical Valley".

"I don't know much, but the Yaoxian Valley has a deep foundation and a strong Nascent Soul Stand in charge, so there shouldn't be any trouble. However, the three people who are pursuing the "Yuanxian" are very complicated."

Luo Songheng replied.

"The newcomer of the Nascent Soul of the Blood Refining Sect... Lie Wuhuan, the great disciple of the Demon Yang Sect... and the Young Master of Wuyou Valley."

Yang Fan frowned.

All three of them are extraordinary, and there are great forces behind them.

He knew Li Hongfei, the young master of Wuyou Valley, and had some interactions in Jiuyou Valley, and his relationship was OK.

Lie Wuhuan also knew that it was said that he had fought a decisive battle with his father Yang Tian to fight for his biological mother, the previous generation of Yaoxian Valley.

As for the nascent infancy of the "Blood Refining Sect", Yang Fan could not guess.

How could the cultivators of the Blood Refining Sect travel thousands of miles to pursue Yuxi?

As Luo Songheng said, the situation is very complicated.

After learning the news, Yang Fan couldn't sit still.

"Teacher, what are your plans?" Yang Fan was about to get up and say goodbye to the Poison King.

"If you return to Yuyang Kingdom, you will sooner or later have a life-and-death battle with the Three You Demons. If you can use it, just mention it. I also have a deep hatred with this devil."

Luo Songheng was very refreshing.

Yang Fan was overjoyed when he heard this and said with a smile: "Teacher, you only need to sit in Yangjiabao or Wuliu Town now, so I can let go."

"Okay." Luo Songheng nodded, then buried his head in drinking, drunk as if he was drunk.

Yang Fan rushed back to Wuliu Town.

When they walked into the clinic, Luo Yan and his son came up to meet him.

"Master, there is a mysterious person who wants to see you." Luo Xiang said respectfully.

Compared to before, this young man in white has become a little more aggressive and is very respectful to Yang Fan.

"Okay, I get it."

Yang Fan walked into the guest hall and smiled softly: "I haven't seen you for many years, the head of Yuwen's family has always been good."

"Worship to the King."

In the living room, a middle-aged man sat in a slightly old manner and immediately saluted Yang Fan.

"No gifts." Yang Fan sat down and asked, "The Dark Blood Conference has ended long ago. Have you not returned to Kyoto yet?"

It turned out that among the elders at the Dark Blood Conference half a month ago, the head of the Yuwen family was wearing a mask at that time. Although Yang Fan saw it through, he did not ask much.

Many senior officials in the Dark Blood Organization also have special identities in the world of immortal cultivation, so they each covered their true appearances at the conference.

"I have something to repay you." The head of the Yuwen family looked at him deeply.

In the tomb of Ghost Corpse Mountain, he had seen Yang Fan's thundering method with his own eyes, and even the Nascent Soul Cultivator fell on the spot.

"Elder Yuwen, don't be polite, just say anything." Yang Fan's voice was very calm.

"Now, the situation in Kyoto, Yuyang Kingdom is complicated. It is nominally ruled by our four major families, but in essence, it has been controlled by the "Three Demon Sect". The "Three Demon Sect" has a vast force, and the strong are everywhere, and it has penetrated into the Dark Blood Dynasty. I have always suspected this before, but I am not sure. Fortunately, a king has returned to Yuyang to get rid of the rebel party."

The head of the Yuwen family sighed.

"In addition, the 'Ghost Fantasy Sect' and 'Qingyuan Sect' have repeatedly threatened our Yuwen family. The reason is that the Yuwen family protects the 'Xianhong Medical Center' in Kyoto. If it weren't for the coordination of Mr. Li from Wuyou Valley, my Yuwen family would be in danger..."

At the end, the worry on the head of Yuwen's family was even stronger.

Yang Fan looked thoughtful and silent.

"Please ask the king to make the decision for my Yuwen family." The Yuwen family "splashed" and knelt in front of Yang Fan, speaking sincerely.

"The Yuwen family has a great relationship with this king, and you are an elder of the Dark Blood Dynasty. You can go back to Kyoto with peace of mind. Any forces that are enemies with us will be uprooted within the next few decades."

The coldness and indifference in Yang Fan's tone made the head of Yuwen's family cold and secretly frightened.

After the head of Yuwen's family left, Yang Fan reached out and vented a long breath:

"The Demon Yang Sect...Three Demon Sects...Ghost Fantasy Sect... Blood Refining Sect... Qingyuan Sect... It's so messy!!"

The little Yuyang Kingdom is mixed with so many big forces.

"It seems... my goal cannot be limited to the 'Demon Yang Sect."

At some point, Yang Fan slowly spread his palm.

His eyes were set in the distance, as if he was looking down at the entire Yuyang.

"Yes, the situation is so complicated, I actually have a simpler idea: directly sweep Yuyang and eliminate all hostile forces."

Yang Fan's unfolded palm clenched into a fist.

Sweep across Yuyang and eliminate all hostile forces...

If the entire Yuyang Kingdom becomes its own territory, then the world will be purified, and all people related to it can enjoy the best environment.

Of course, Yang Fan also understood that this goal is still a bit difficult now.

This is just a way of simplifying the complexity.

However, if your cultivation level can be further improved, it is not impossible to achieve.

After some time, Yang Fan began to recuperate in the clinic.

Half a month later, in a wilderness dozens of miles away in Wuliu Town, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly surged, and a powerful aura gradually formed.

Yang Fan swept his spiritual sense, his face showed joy, and his spiritual sense transmitted a voice: "Lin Zhong, you have finally stepped into the Golden Pill Avenue."

It turned out that this aura of promotion actually came from Lin Zhong.

"This is all the cultivation of Lin by the young master."

After Lin Zhong was promoted to the Golden Pill, his first move was to bow deeply to Wuliu Town.

He did not bow to Wuliu Town, but thanked Yang Fan deeply.
To be continued...