Chapter 1128 Leaving

"Huh, I finally recovered my strength!"

In the nine-story pagoda, Ye Fan finally recovered his vitality after a quarter of an hour of breathing adjustment. Although he did not recover to his best state, he was also very satisfied.

"Boom!"

However, when he recovered, there were constant deafening noises coming from his ears. Wujihu was still following his instructions, controlling the Beidou Star Movement Formation to jump in space.

Every time the formation is run, it is accompanied by a violent roar, but wherever it is teleported, there is no clear goal from beginning to end. However, if Ye Fan does not stop, it will never stop.

"Okay, Xiaobai, that's OK!"

Ye Fan looked at this side, and immediately smiled bitterly, and quickly spoke to stop Wujihu's behavior.

"roar!"

"Father, are you recovering?"

When Wujihu heard this, he immediately stopped the movements in his hand, looked at Ye Fan happily, and excitedly rubbed his head against his chest.

"You stupid kid, are you unhappy if I recovered?"

Ye Fan rubbed Wujihu's furry head with his hands, and a doting smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Father is happy, Xiaobai is happy!"

Wuji tiger responded.

"You are such a stupid kid. Don't take risks for me again. If you have something to do, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

After hearing Wujihu's words, Ye Fan felt mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes seemed to have sand, which was a little sour.

"Okay, Xiaobai, let's go out!"

Then, Ye Fan calmed down his emotions, explained to Wujihu, and then walked out of the Nine-Level Pagoda with it and came outside.

At this time, outside the Nine-Level Pagoda, there were countless corpses on the ground, and there were also a large area of ​​striking blood.

Obviously, the power caused by the Emperor's Pill before, the Wuji Tiger was born, and the remnant power caused by Cheng Mo's arrival caused a terrible massacre, and only a very small number of powerful people above the Daoyuan Realm are still alive.

Most of those living strong people fell into coma, and only the strong saints still kept awake.

"A fresh life is even more like an ant in the face of absolute strength!"

"I have asked you to call Sima Xing for a long time, but none of them listened to me. It's so sad!"

Ye Fan looked at the tragedy caused by himself on the ground, without a trace of pity, only indifference and coldness.

As a generation of emperors, he had long been accustomed to the strong and strong. Although these people died because of him, in his heart, it was because of their lack of strength. It was their own problem. What did he have to do with him?

"Your Majesty, you, are you out?"

As Ye Fan stared at the miserable scene around him coldly, a faint old voice sounded, and a white-haired old man was lying weakly on the ground, trying hard to look up at Ye Fan.

That old man is nothing but Leng Ningfeng!

Although Leng Ningfeng still retained his consciousness, his condition was very bad. He was like a pool of mud, struggling on the ground powerlessly and unable to get up from it.

Ye Fan glanced at him, took out a drop of Tianhu Essence Blood, and bounced his fingers and fell into Leng Ningfeng's mouth. Then he took out dozens of Tianhu Essence Blood, loaded it into a jade bottle, placed it in front of Leng Ningfeng's body, and said lightly:

"The tragic situation here is born because of me, but I won't feel any guilt. These are the blood of divine beasts. After you refine them, I will give them to me. It's my apology!"

"As for Sima Xing, it doesn't matter whether you inform me or not. Anyway, I have caused this tragic scene and I am not qualified to order you, but you just don't be enemies with me!"

After saying that, he bowed to the location of Leng Ningfeng and rode on Wujihu and left the place.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Leng Ningfeng was working hard to refine the blood of the heavenly fox given by Ye Fan, but when he heard Ye Fan's words, he saw Ye Fan leaving again. He was anxious for a moment and wanted to get up and call him, but his body was already destroyed by the previous power, and there was no strength left at all. How could he catch up with Ye Fan?

When Leng Ningfeng got up, Ye Fan was gone, his face suddenly became extremely bitter, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was mixed with scents.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you're too worried. Although there are many people here who die because of you, who dares to find you?"

"Everyone can do something wrong, but what you do is always right!"

Leng Ningfeng looked at the scene of the alchemist association around him, suspected of being a scene of Hell Shura, and there was no sadness on his face, but said bitterly.

If it were someone else who killed the Alchemist Association like this, they would have turned against each other long ago, but the person who killed this place was Ye Fan, but he would not feel that there was anything inappropriate.

Because he was a person who had experienced the darkness of alchemist three thousand years ago and was also a follower of Ye Fan. He knew that if Ye Fan had not created the Alchemist Association, there would only be more people who died here, so how could he blame Ye Fan?

At this moment, Ye Fan didn't know what Leng Ningfeng thought. He was sitting on the back of Wuji Tiger and was rushing to the road, with a look of contemplation on his face.

Although his cultivation level had recovered at this time, his body was not very good. He burned a lot of essence, blood and soul, and ignited the flower of law in the cave. No matter how strange the exercises he practiced or how powerful the body was, it would not be possible to recover his cultivation level at his heyday in a short period of time.

"I have a big gap between me and Cheng Mo now, and Cheng Mo is becoming more and more powerful. I am afraid that in less than three years, I will be able to overcome the realm I have reached!"

"If I practice in a proper way, I will definitely not be able to reach his level within three years. The only way is to start from the powerful people in the divine court, plunder their power and turn it into your own use, and maybe I will fully recover within three years."

Ye Fan frowned slightly on Wuji Tiger's back and thought to himself.

The act of plundering others' cultivation is not recognized anywhere, and it is very likely that it will be considered an evil cultivator and attack it from all over the world.

But Ye Fan is obviously not a person bound by secular views. His body has the powerful ability to plunder others, and there is no worries about future troubles. He is protected by Kunlun luck all over his body, so there will not be too many bottlenecks in the realm of saints. Why not use it?

"Xiaobai, go find a prosperous city. After we have some rest, I will take you to kill someone!"

Ye Fan made up his mind, so he rubbed Wujihu's head and said with a smile.

He said that when he killed someone, he had no worries at all, just like eating and drinking water, extremely ordinary!

"roar!"

"Okay, father, please sit down. Xiaobai will find a bigger city immediately. Xiaobai and father, you will kill someone!"

When Wujihu heard Ye Fan's murderous words, he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he nodded happily and seemed extremely excited.

As a divine beast, it has no resistance to killing people. Except for Ye Fan, it does not care about the life or death of human beings at all.

In its eyes, humans are no different from ordinary people facing chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep!

"You stupid kid, you are so happy to hear the murder. But now you have the strength, it doesn't matter how you kill it. However, when you are not strong, or you don't know the strength of others, don't tell others that you want to kill them, otherwise you will cause big trouble, do you understand?"

Seeing Wujihu so excited, Ye Fan couldn't help but look helpless on his face. He stretched out his hand, rubbed his head a few times, and warned with a solemn expression.

"Roar, Xiaobai understands, then my father says who to kill, and who else Xiaobai will kill. Xiaobai will listen to his father very much!"

When Wujihu heard Ye Fan's bitter smile, he immediately assured with a serious expression.

"You stupid kid!"

Seeing it like this, Ye Fan could only shake his head helplessly.
Chapter completed!