Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Yang Fan patted Nezha's head to stop him from blowing his hair, and then said to Lao Li.

"Senior Lin Yi gave me a body protection magic weapon that can block the attacks of god-level powerhouses, you don't need to worry about my safety."

Yang Fan not only had a lot of body protection magic weapons, but also the blood of the immortal bird and two resurrection coins, which were not vain...

After Lao Li heard that Lin Yi had given Yang Fan a magic weapon that could block the attack of a god-level powerhouse, he completely let go of his heart, and since Yang Fan did not let him go, he did not ask to follow him again.

Instead, he said.

"If you need anything, feel free to contact me..." Yang

Fan nodded, leaving a sentence before leaving.

"The next battle of Stone Xuan..."

Old Li instantly smiled when he heard this, and thought to himself: If he can make a lot of money again, should he find an opportunity to draw the Holy Realm Imperial Spirit to come out?

Yang Fan and Nezha got on the Megatron plane and headed towards Qiushui City.

The road flew for several hours, during which he was swept by the divine consciousness of many people, but Megatron had the logo of the God of War Academy on his body, so no one came to stop him.

Landing outside Autumn Water City very smoothly, Yang Fan put away Megatron and took Nezha into the city with a swagger.

He was afraid that the people of the abyss would not find him, and he deliberately went to a place with many people, eating and drinking all the way, but he did not deliberately make any big moves, which was too deliberate.

As for whether the king of the abyss had found him, he didn't know, and after another few hours, he found a five-star hotel to check in.

At this time, he sat in the room and asked Nezha.

"Did you sense a king-level powerhouse along the way?"

Nezha shook his head.

"No..." Many

people noticed them along the way, but there was not a single king, it is estimated that the person was not in the city at all, or there was some special means of hiding....

He also did not dare to guarantee that the people of the abyss would not find him.

Anyway, it's coming, just let it be....

Yang Fan stayed in the hotel until late at night, when Nezha's eyes lit up, turned to look at him and said.

"Brother Imperial Lord has moved..." Yang

Fan sat up all of a sudden, turned on the 'Intuition' skill, and after carefully sensing it, he found nothing, and asked Nezha suspiciously.

"What movement?"

"There are people fighting in the distance, there is a king-level aura

???..."

Fight?

"Go, take me to see..."

Yang Fan followed Nezha and flew towards the distance, and just after flying out, Nezha said again.

"The fluctuations have stopped, it should be the battle is over..." So

soon?

But now is not the time to think about this, Yang Fan hurriedly said.

"You pull me

to fly..." He was too slow, afraid that after the battle, the fighting man would leave, and he could only let Nezha pull him to fly.

Sou!!

In a moment, Yang Fan was taken by Nezha to the outskirts of Qiushui City, and there were many corpses on the ground in this area at this time, only a figure floating in the air, looking at them coldly.

"Xuanxin Pavilion, what are you!?"

Yang Fan took a closer look, and the other party was a beautiful woman with silver hair who looked to be only in her twenties, wearing a long white gauze dress that resembled an ancient costume, and her expression was cold.

Xuanxin Pavilion, Yang Fan, who roughly knew the major forces of the Dragon Kingdom, had not heard of it, and was ready to send a letter to ask Lao Li.

"I'm from the God of War Academy, and I found that there was a fight here, so come and see, what happened?"

After the silver-haired woman heard that Yang Fan was from the War God Academy, her icy expression eased slightly, and she said lightly.

"How do you prove your identity?"

Yang Fan directly took out his student ID card and threw it to her.

She was stunned after picking it up and taking a look, and then looked up at Yang Fan.

"It's actually you? Yang Fan, the top of the land list? I am Xie Yufei, the deputy pavilion master of Xuanxin Pavilion..."

Yang Fan asked funny after taking the student ID card thrown back by the other party.

"Then how do you prove your identity?"

Xie Yufei chuckled after hearing this.

"It's quite cautious, it's good..." After

speaking, he threw a brand with a special material to Yang Fan, Yang Fan took a look, and knew that this was a symbol of the identity of many big people, Yan Changfeng had this kind of brand, and this kind of thing generally would not be lent out.

After entering the spiritual power, the brand began to glow, and the light appeared in font, with the deputy pavilion master of Xuanxin Pavilion written on the front and Xie Yufei's name written on the back.

There was no problem, but Yang Fan had more eyes and sent a letter directly to Lao Li to ask about the other party's situation.

Lao Li also returned quickly, and determined that there was Xuanxin Pavilion, an all-female force, although they were not many in number, but their strength was very strong.

Usually hidden from the world, rarely active outside, his sect master has been friends with Lao Li for many years, and he is also exploring ways to become gods.