Just as these Taoists of the Heavenly Master expected, the members of the Vias family knew where the Florid Palace was.

Noya once again became Ye Fan's leader.

However, it is different from the last time I was forced to lead the way.

This time, Noya voluntarily helped Ye Fan.

Ye Fan doesn't like to owe others.

As a thank you to Noya, Ye Fan asked those Taoists of the Heavenly Master to save Noya's father.

"elder sister.."

"Are we going to die?"

On the other side, the body was erected.

In the bright red blood, Kane and his brother were lying there, motionless.

Their uncle is dead.

In the previous battle, the energy that was vented out directly cut off the necks of the siblings and uncles.

The rolling head was next to the siblings.

Kane no longer has the strength.

Even the strength to breathe is gone.

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his sister Winnie next to him from the corner of his eyes.

"No...no..."

"Kain, I...we won't die..."

Winnie's situation is worse than Kane.

But she trembled and still comforted her brother.

"Sister, I...I'm so tired..."

Kane could no longer hold on and his eyes slowly closed.

Winnie tried hard to reach out her hand, trying to catch her brother.

But, useless.

They have too much blood loss, so they have no strength to do any movement.

She could only watch her younger brother enters death.

Tears burst out unconsciously.

Just when the siblings were in despair, a thin figure quietly appeared.

"With me here, he can't die."

A faint word rang quietly.

Winnie raised her eyelids and looked up hard.

I saw that the man stood there faintly.

He has a pretty face and his body is straight.

It is like a real immortal in the world, ethereal and majestic.

This is indeed the case.

Ye Fan is now in Winnie's heart, how different is he from a god?

It not only makes people die, but also makes people live!

It was ridiculous that she looked down on Ye Fan before.

But now it seems that she is actually the insignificant person.

It is precisely because of his insignificance that he doesn't care about his offense.

After stabilizing their injuries, Ye Fan did not stay here for a long time and immediately took Noya across the air.

Looking at Ye Fan's back as he left, everyone here was trembling.

Deep in my heart, I feel endless yearning.

Crossing the void, majestic and imposing.

Maybe, this is the real immortal?

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The Florid Palace, as a symbol of the martial arts of the State of Yin, is located in the hinterland of the mountains.

As one of the oldest martial arts forces, there are many legends in the Florida Palace.

Some people say that the Florida Palace is a separate from Buddhism thousands of years ago.

Some people even say that Rakshasa, the first-generation palace master of the Florida Palace, was once the eldest disciple of Sakyamuni.

Later, because of the disagreement of Buddhist ideas, he betrayed Buddhism and established his own business.

Since then, the Florida Palace has established a sect!

Now thousands of years have passed.

However, the Florida Palace has embarked on a path that is completely different from Buddhist philosophy.

Buddhism relies on practicing and cultivating nature, compassion, and rebirth in the Pure Land.

However, the Florida Palace advocates martial arts and strength, and strives for fame and fortune.

It is precisely the praise and pursuit of power that makes the Florid Palace a holy place for martial arts in the hearts of warriors in the Indian Kingdom, and it also becomes the protection of the power of this country!

It was early morning.

The sunset shines everywhere, and this palace, which lies on the top of the mountain, reflects the morning light and is magnificent.

Inside the palace, it is as quiet as usual.

The early-washed palace disciples cleaned the fallen leaves in front of the courtyard.

A few squirrels climbed up the treetops and ate pine nuts.

The breeze blows gently, and the green needle leaves rustle.

At this time, footsteps came outside the door.

I saw a ragged dress and densely-haired person, appearing before the palace like a savage.

"stop!"

"Who are you?"

"How did you get up?"

"You beggar dare to trek into the holy land of Florida?"

"If you don't want to die, why don't you go down the mountain!"

When the palace disciples on duty saw the savage in front of him, they immediately blocked his way and scolded him sternly.

Facing obstacles.

The man didn't say anything, just raised his head and took a look.

Then, lift the soles of your feet and stepped on the ground.

boom!

The roar caused the earth to shake.

The entire Florida Palace, no, and even this mountain, trembled violently.

The few palace disciples in front of him felt even more severely injured. They were hit by the invisible energy that evaporated.

Ribs broke.

As the blood was spitting out, it flew out a hundred meters.

After cleaning up these obstacles, the man stepped into the Florida Palace with one foot.

After many years, I entered this land again.

Men have complicated thoughts.

He raised his head, closed his old eyes slightly, opened his hands to embrace the world, and greedily breathed the air here.

He looked intoxicated, like a wanderer returning home.

"The tree is a thousand feet tall, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Sixty years have passed."
To be continued...