Yang Fan looked eager.

He has never seen the imperial-level spiritual treasure before, and it is very rare.

If one can be obtained to be with you, it will definitely be safe in this chaotic time when the emperor is not born and the half-step emperor is dominating!

If it weren't for the current conditions, Yang Fan really wanted to go to the demon realm immediately, use the Wood Escape Technique to touch the Wan Yao Mountain, and lead the emperor-level spiritual treasure of the Son of Fengming.

His collection skills have been promoted to the advanced level, and his attributes of the Miaoshou Konggong are becoming more and more conspicuous. As long as the Son of Fengming brings the imperial-level spiritual treasure with him, Yang Fan will always have the chance to collect it.

"There is such a rumor, but no one has confirmed whether it is true or not."

Lu Congrong was frightened by the excitement on Yang Fan's face and replied cautiously: "However, I think it should be a tenth. If the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor had not left the imperial-level spiritual treasure as a deterrent, the elders of Wan Yao Mountain would have jumped out to suppress the Son of Feng Ming long ago."

It seemed that he understood Yang Fan's gossip temperament. This time, Lu Congrong said directly:

"Since the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor was unable to leave his seclusion, the behavior of the Son of Fengming in Wan Yao Mountain has become more domineering and perverse. He has ignored the interests of the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Son of Feng Chen and other powerful demons, and forcibly occupied the public spiritual spring holy land of Wan Yao Mountain as a place of cultivation."

"Also, in order to improve its own cultivation, the Son of Fengming also forcibly requisitioned and devoured the blood food of the King Realm human race raised by Son of Feng Chen and the Second Elder, and preferentially selected the treasures of cultivation in the treasure house."

"The elders in the clan have long been resentful to this Son of God, but they are just frightened by the majesty of the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor and have been silently enduring."

"Especially, in the last two times, the eleven half-step demon emperors who died in Jinghua City and the fifteen half-step demon emperors lost in Xichu City are all subordinates of the Great Elder, Son of Phoenix Feng Chen, and several other sons of the Gods."

"If the Son of Feng Ming does not have the protection of the emperor-level spiritual treasures in his hands, the entire Wan Yao Mountain should be in chaos now. The Great Elder and several Sons of God have lost nearly thirty half-step demon emperors at once, so they will definitely not give up!"

Lu Congqing said confidently: "But now, there is no news about the turmoil of the demon clan from Wan Yao Mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, it must be that the Son of Feng Ming, the emperor-level spiritual treasure, suppressing all the opposition."

"Is that true?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not very clear about the internal fighting in Wan Yaoshan, but if Lu Congrong analyzed it well, it was very likely that the Son of Feng Ming would have an imperial-level spiritual treasure in his hand.

Yang Fan was very moved and wanted it very much.

They were even fantasizing that it would be better if the Son of Feng Ming came here to make trouble this time.

As long as it does not use its ultimate move when meeting in the first day of the first year, it will directly activate the imperial-level spiritual treasure. Yang Fan will always have a way to turn that imperial-level spiritual treasure into something from their Yang family.

As a wardrobe, Yang Fan is so confident.

When he was just an intermediate collection technique, he had experienced countless experiences of leading the sheep. Now the collection technique has advanced to the advanced level, and has an additional special attribute of breaking obstacles. It is simply too simple to pull the sheep.

"I'm very curious." Yang Fan glanced at Lu Congqing and asked softly: "Which camp do you belong to? The elder? Boss Feng? Or the third and third Feng, and the fifth Feng?"

Lu Congqing felt a little sad.

really.

The owner of this sand sculpture has gone off his attention again.

Isn't this the point at all?

Whose people is it, Lao Lu, and the issues they are discussing now have nothing to do with the issue they are going to discuss now. Can you not be so gossiped? Can you make the problem formal?

"When I replied to my master, I first got along with the great elder Fengqi. Later, when the Son of God Feng Chen saw that I had good qualifications, I quietly took me back to my disciple. After that, I admired the style of the Son of God Fenglang and quietly joined the Son of God Fenglang."

He didn't want to say anything, but Yang Fan asked, and Lu Conglu's mouth was uncontrollably all out of control.

Yang Fan's eyes twitched, and he looked up at the old plum blossom a little incredible.

I never expected that this old monster was actually a slave of the three surnames!

Talent, this is!

No wonder I surrendered so rhythmically when I was in Xichu City. It turned out that as early as Wan Yao Mountain, this was a fictional fictional squadron who was good at dancing.

"Master, don't look at me like this." Lu Congyun's face turned red and shy: "I don't want to be like this, but in the demon realm, especially in Wan Yao Mountain, if you want to live well and not be stabbed in the back by other demons, you have to do this."

"Speaking of this, I just want to live well!"

In one sentence, how many bitter tears are expressed.

It can be seen that the demon realm is also a stubborn situation full of intrigue and deception, and the demon is in danger.

But this is not surprising. As long as there are smart creatures, internal fighting is always inevitable.

"It's understandable." Yang Fan comforted softly, and then asked curiously: "But, since you have cast three masters in a row, why did you ignore the most powerful Son of Fengming? It should be the thickest thigh in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, right?"

Anyway, I am already shameless. I have hugged so many thighs in secret, and it seems that I am not short of the Son of Phoenix Ming?

Lu Congqing shrugged: "I think so too. At first, I just wanted to hold the thigh of a demon son Fengming, but people looked down on me..."

Obviously, this is a sad story.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "All the past has passed, I will not ask more. Follow me in the future and just obey your orders. I will not treat you badly!"

"Thank you, Master, for being generous!"

Lu Congqing nodded gratefully and flattered her, but she kept complaining in her heart:

"I want to use it again, but I have to have that opportunity and ability!"

"Damn, I can't control my consciousness and body at the critical moment. Even if I want to rebel or change the sect, I can't do it!"

The longer he followed Yang Fan, the more Lu Congrong could experience the perverted and powerful Yang Fan's beast taming technique.

There was no desire to resist or betray him. Yang Fan ordered that even if he was asked to die, he would probably bit his tongue on the spot.

"I'll ask you another question." Yang Fan raised his hand and patted the sika deer's little head, and asked softly: "How about the cultivation of that Son of Fengming's God is compared to Professor Gu, Professor Liu and others?"

Lu Cong-chan replied calmly: "It's even better than that! The Son of Phoenix Ming was accompanied by a strange phenomenon from the moment he made a sound. Both the demon power and the mental power were connected to the gods. In the demon realm, there are few people who can compete with him."

"So, if it was a life-and-death battle, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and others would not be the opponents of the Son of Phoenix Ming at all."

Is it so awesome?

Yang Fan frowned slightly. Judging from what this said, the physique of this Son of Fengming is comparable to that of the alien race.

A half-step demon king-level alien is indeed extremely difficult to deal with.

According to what Hu Chen said, the last time Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and others beat together to transform into the half-step emperor-level alien that Mo Anran had consumed a royal spiritual treasure in Wu Dao's hand, and almost felt sorry for Wu Dao.

Think about it, Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, Liu Si and Zhao Xuewen were four half-step emperors, among which Wu Dao was still half-step spiritual emperor, and even then he couldn't take Mo Anran, and he had to use the power of the Spirit Emperor to completely kill it.

It can be seen how powerful the half-step emperor condensed from the dual cultivation path is.

Now, there is no one in Jinghua City who has an imperial-level spiritual treasure hidden in his hand. If the Son of Fengming came over, it would be difficult to keep it except for the Ten Directions Purgatory Demon-killing Formation or the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation.

What's more, it is very likely that it has a royal-level spiritual treasure hidden in its hand, and the difficulty of dealing with it is undoubtedly increased several times.

"Master can rest assured."

Seeing Yang Fan frowned, as if he was worried that the Son of Phoenix Ming would come to attack him personally, Lu Consoled and comforted him:

"Although the Son of Fengming is extremely powerful, under normal circumstances, it will not risk leaving Wan Yao Mountain."

"The so-called son of a thousand gold does not sit in the cherry hall. Once it leaves the Wan Yao Mountain or even leaves the demon realm, it is very likely to be secretly blocked by the other four holy places or a tribe inside the Wan Yao Mountain. It will not take this risk."

"Besides, even if it has the opportunity to enter the realm of the Human Federation, it is not foolproof. The Human Federation is not as weak as it seems on the surface, and there are also powerful people in the human race. Although it will not be exposed easily, if it is revealed that it kills a son of the demon tribe's holy land, they will do whatever they want."

If the emperor does not come out, many of the established rules have undergone extremely tremendous changes. Without the threat of the demon emperor, the major holy lands of the demon clan are no longer as solid as the surface.

Among the human race, some forces that were previously hidden by the three human emperors will gradually surface.

Troubled times and great wars are actually right in front of you.

"Can't come?" Yang Fan was stunned and looked disappointed in an instant: "That's a pity!"

Lu Congrong was confused again.

It seems to be wrong about the owner again.

However, the master’s way of thinking and perspective of looking at problems is really unmatched!

Hearing that the Son of God Fengming would not come here in person, what was the master disappointed? How could he be a pity for a bird?

Isn’t it a good thing for the Son of Phoenix Ming to come here? It is a super half-step demon emperor with an imperial-level spiritual treasure, and it is only a small step away from the real demon emperor realm.

If the Son of Fengming really came to the Human Federation regardless of everything, it would have a chance of being injured or dead, but as the target of attack, whether it was Yang Fan or Jinghua City, there was basically no chance of vitality.

According to common sense, shouldn’t normal people be happy, happy, and relieved after hearing this news?
Chapter completed!