Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Since Qing Yucheng, the pedestrians are constantly, not only the Yejia, the rest of the two families are also a lot of disciples to Lianyun Mountains.

But more, some of the military, these martial articles or no forces, and maybe the needs of the body is too small, the needs of life and cultivation let them have to find resources.

All the martial arts, including the three major families, will look for partners together. After all, there is one friend in the crisis of four priests, more dangerous, although the harvest is not big, but it has a huge guarantee for life.

And those who are basically confident or their own strength can solve some problems, and Ye Fan is because there is no friend, so it can only go alone.

However, in Ye Fan, I still feel a better, at least harvest is a matter, unlike a team, I have to share the average.

What you have got one is that you are your own, as for security issues, or you can worry about this problem, but Ye Fan does not care at all.

In his understanding, you will go to Lianyun Mountain. It is also a hard work. As for the danger of danger to life and yourself, as long as you move out of the ancient soul, then everything is easier to solve.

Dozens of miles of roads are not far from the war, but when a time is not, Ye Fan follows the footsteps of many pedestrians to the so-called Lianyun Mountain.

It is completely two things to see from the distance and stand in front of Lianyun Mountains.

Ye Fan is even a bit shocked.

The whole Lianyun Mountain has an endless vicissitudes. It seems like a fierce beast that has been sleeping. It seems that it will be awake at any time. It is inevitable that some blood is tumbling, and even some suffocation.

In front of the ancient road, it has been extended in the clouds of the clouds, which is the only road to the Yunyun Mountain.

At the end of the ancient road is the uncomfortable sandy tree and a rich weed bush, the whole mountain is vibrant, but it gives a inexplicable dignhip.

The end of the ancient road is more trails, elongated to the four sides, and each warrior will choose a direction in which you want.

Ye Fan came to this Lianyun Mountain. Naturally there is no specific route, and after the weight, I will choose a small road.

At the same time, in a corner of Qingyu City, two teenagers appear to whisper here, seem to talk about what matters.

One of the children with a higher juvenile face is a little ugly, some angry: "What, do you let him slip away?"

Another teenager seems to be afraid of this speech teenager, whisper complaining: "This is all the waste is too embarrassing, I don't pay attention to the hard work."

"Do you still have a face?" The high child juvenile glanced at him: "But it is a refining, you can lose, let me say hello?"

The teenager obviously didn't realize his mistakes, still launched all the laschers on Ye Fan, hatefully: "This guy, I will let him look better soon."

"Don't say this, you won't lose it." The high child is white.

The juvenile did cough up and asked: "What should we do now?"

"What can I do?" The high child is a bit helpless, and the road: "For the time being, I will only find the opportunity again."

"Hey, it is really cheap."

"Well, don't complain, we hurry, don't be dark." The high child came out from the corner and finished the gates.

Another boy followed it.

After entering the Yunyun Mountain range, Ye Fan finally understood what is called no.

In the eyes, lifting the eye, I can't see the end, the top is green green onion, but it is a yellow leaves.

The people who came in before the past were also like evaporated. They couldn't see it around them. They screamed toward the sky, only empty self.

Here, the big trees that the three five people can hug, the big trees are all, and the ten feet high big branches leaves, and even there is a shadow of the sky, people seem to fall into a name called every day. The land of the valley is general.

When I went to a big tree, Ye Fan glanced around, seeing there is nothing to move, take off the black hat on the head, and reach out to unwind the black robes wearing it.

Inside a long time, Ye Fan was soaked by sweat, and this moment could not stand this abnormality.

The voice of the soul sounded again: "What is this?"

"Take off, it is necessary to turn it off." Ye Fan wiped a face of sweat.

The ancient soul is cold and cold: "Do I let you take off?"

Ye Fan's movement is condensed, some doubts that they are not mistaken, ask: "Teacher, what do you mean let me continue to wear this robe?"

"Anthony." The ancient soul is not good: "Otherwise, do you think I am doing you to get rid of others to track?"

"But this weather, how did you get it?" Ye Fan did dry the tongue.

Ye Fan said that he took out to take a good water from the storage bag.

The ancient soul smiled and said: "This will not be can't stand it? Since the following things don't have to be carried out, you still have to return to the city to buy those tasks needed to go back to your hut. "

I heard a little disappointed in the soul of the soul, Ye Fan bite his teeth and re-wearing a robe, bringing a hat, saying: "Teacher, I don't have it?"

The ancient soul snorted, said: "This is almost."

"Teacher, you let me wear, but at least to tell me why?"

"You don't have to know." The ancient soul is very simply.

Ye Fan's face is ugly, said: "No, so authorized?"

"Then do you still have to continue to experience? There is not much time left, you can't meet the expenses of the Ye can don't blame me." The ancient soul saw Ye Fan complained, directly smashed the killer .

Without accident, this trick is entirely the dead point of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan suddenly smashed, after a moment, I could only compromise. After all, the ancient soul is all my hopes. The most painful five years will come over. Why do you care about these flesh?

Helpless: "Okay, the disciple does not ask, then what should we do next?"

"Take the piece of ink." The ancient soul told.

Ye Fan naturally did not dare to disagree, directly removed from the storage bag, and put it on the ground, it is inevitable, and there is a slight place under the foot. Shake.

The ancient soul directly took out: "On the back."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and looked at the ink stone in front of him, swallowed the throat water, asked: "Teacher, are you not joking?"

"I am joking with you?" The ancient soul of the soul aggravated a few points.

Ye Fan didn't do it, some angrical: "Teacher, you have no objection to me, but now let me go on the stone, it is estimated that I can't walk, this is Which door is practiced? "

The ancient soul showed authentic: "You know anything, you will do it."

Ye Fan also came to the temper, and he snorted: "The teacher does not say clearly, I will not leave."

"Are you a violation of the man?" The ancient soul of the word.

In this way, Ye Fan is already in the spot, and the tone of the ancient soul does not seem to be joking with himself.

Ye Fan is a little reluctant to authentic: "The disciple does not dare."

"I don't dare to do it, so many problems, who is willing to teach you?"

The heart is secretly complained, Ye Fan is helpless, I have to go down to back to the mest.

I have to say that this stone is really heavy, and Ye Fan is in danger. It can't stand up. The bow is angry.

The ancient soul is dark, and it is light: "This is like a disciple."

"But the disciples really don't understand ..." Ye Fan also wants to say anything.

The ancient soul broke his words directly: "You will naturally understand, now you don't need to ask."

"Teacher, now the weather is so easy to live." Ye Fan has some grievances.

The ancient soul is ignored, and it is acknowledging: "Don't put poor in front of the teacher, this small matter believes that there is still no difficulty for you."

"I ... go." Ye Fan almost did not endure the explosion.

I don't know what the ancient soul is to boast myself or something, but if you can choose Ye Fan, you will not have such praise.

As will this, the sweat of Bean has been incurred from the top of the head, and it is uncomfortable when flowing into the eyes.

Ye Fan wiped his eyes and said: "You are as simple as you say, you have the ability to try."

The ancient soul smiled disdain, said: "The training of teachers before, but it is more difficult than you."

Ye Fan is not believed, who knows that the ancient soul is true.

Even if the ancient soul is true, it can only explain the ancient soul, which is put on himself.

The more I think that Ye Fan is likely that there is a lot of people such as the Shenling Continent. After they become a teacher, they will put all the suffers from the previous disciples in their own disciples.

Some people even become fightened, it seems to do this to make them happiness.

Is it such a person? Ye Fan wants to be more afraid, do not know what to deal with yourself.

"Teacher, do you not deliberately torture me?" Ye Fan asked.

The ancient soul is cold and cold: "Tipard you? You think too much, I have no kind of leisure."

"Not just good." Ye Fan muttered.

"What are you doing?" The soul is at a high day: "Don't go?"

"Where?"

"Do you still have a family task? Just find those herbs first."

"Disciples are observed." Ye Fan dared to say more.

Carrying a heavy ink stone, enduring the strong sultry brought by the black robe, starting with a walk in the forest in one step ...