And in his sight.
From time to time in the Ancestral Wasteland there is a sound similar to the ringing of a bell.
What it is specifically cannot be identified.
There is no way, the sensing range is only 10,000 meters.
Compared to the huge ancestral wilderness, it is simply a drop in the ocean.
Zhao Fan had a thought.
Hiding methods are maximized.
He then took steps and officially entered the scope of the Ancestral Wasteland.
soon.
I saw a creature at the level of a mythical beast.
Nine heads!
Snake body!
It's Xiang Liu!
Its nine heads spit out letters one after another.
The oppressive feeling of the breath fluctuation is on the same level as the Golden-winged Dapeng.
"This ancestral wasteland does not seem to be divided into inside and outside like the sacred beast forest. There are traces of divine beasts in the edge areas."
Zhao Fan kept a distance of five thousand meters from Xiang Liu.
No closer.
Acting alone now, you need to be more cautious than before.
He took out the cow's ears and the horse's ears and placed them on his ears.
I heard Xiang Liu's conversation.
Yes, it’s dialogue.
The nine heads were chatting happily.
"Haha, those idiots and all the evil treasures have been stolen."
"They deserve it. Who made them suffer?"
"Seventy-two are the worst, and only a dozen of them, including me, were not stolen."
"Just thinking about it makes me happy!"
"It's better to keep a low profile. It is said that the four evil ancestors were also stolen."
"Then...has Emperor Huang been stolen?"
"How is that possible! Emperor Huang is invincibly powerful, even the Holy King Qilin dare not fight with him for a long time!"
…
Zhao Fan stayed on the ground.
The harvest of the Old Sixth Saint Emperor was greater than he had imagined before!
The four evil ancestors should refer to Qiongqi, Chaos, Taotie and Yaozhu.
Zhao Fan thinks that the fierce treasure is similar to the scales of a blue dragon or the feathers of a red bird.
The seventy-two evil ones are at the level of mythical beasts, and only a dozen of them have not been attacked by evil hands.
Zhao Fan thought about it with his toes and knew that the Sixth Holy Emperor was fatter than him! ! !
He continued to listen for a while.
There is no valuable information left.
Then he crossed Xiang Liu's territory and continued deep into the ancestral wilderness.
Zhao Fan was a little curious.
How did the Sixth Holy Emperor succeed?
In the ancestral wasteland, was there also a pilgrimage beast guild at that time?
Shopping for three and a half days.
Encountered seven evil spirits.
Just when Zhao Fan thought there was no chance to make money, he was about to retreat and hunt the scattered ferocious beasts outside.
"ah!"
A scream fell into his ears.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's eyelids moved.
The timbre of this cry seems a bit familiar?
He followed the direction of the sound and moved a thousand meters.
And at this moment.
A figure appeared at the edge of the 10,000-meter perception range.
Zhao Fan was stunned.
That turned out to be Taoist Saint Ten Thousand Arrows.
Not only that.
The four evil ancestors are all here!
Qiongqi, Taotie, Taotie, and Chaos took turns torturing Taoist Wanjian, but they controlled their strength just enough to prevent him from falling.
do not kill.
Just play!
Zhao Fan approached the three thousand meters with great interest. His perception became much clearer, and he began to observe attentively.
"Tell me! How can we find that bastard?"
"If you don't say yes, then we will torture you until you can neither survive nor die!"
"You are so scheming. You come as bait to attract our attention, and then he steals the evil treasure!"
"Don't tell me!"
The four evil ancestors each used their own methods.
The tossing Taoist Saint of Ten Thousand Arrows came back to life and death.
Zhao Fan blinked.
You probably understand how the Sixth Holy Emperor succeeded.
There is no pilgrimage beast meeting held in the Ancestral Wasteland.
It was the Old Sixth Saint Emperor who used Wanjian Taoist Saint to bring the four evil ancestors and the seventy-two evils here together to create a lively and exciting event, and ransacked all the houses!
How brilliant!
Zhao Fan was amazed.
He looked at the miserable appearance of Taoist Wanjian and wanted to laugh a little.
If you die, that's fine.
Because in the realm of nothingness, if you fall, you will not really fall.
Consciousness will free itself and be removed from the realm of nothingness.
But that would feel very uncomfortable.
If it were an illusory body that dissipated on its own, there would be no uncomfortable feeling.
at the moment.
However, Wanjian Taoist Saint is controlled by the four evil ancestors. He cannot live or die, so there is nothing he can do.
Zhao Fan watched for a while and then walked around this place.
Then move and explore in other directions.
Good luck.
Found a magnificent lair.
It is very likely that he is one of the four evil ancestors.
After Zhao Fan slipped in, his face was cleaner than his and left.
He wandered around the ancestral wasteland for nearly a month.
Basically, we found out the lairs of the seventy-two evils and the four great evil ancestors.
Only no clues were found about the Lord of the Ancestral Wasteland.
It's as if there is no core area here.
Even in the middle, there is a lair, Lu Wu, one of the seventy-two evils.
"It opened my eyes. Continuing to stay is a waste of time."
Zhao Fan shook his head and left the Ancestral Wasteland empty-handed.
the next five years.
He traveled from place to place, wandering around like a hunter.
Killed more than three hundred ordinary ferocious beasts.
There are tons of physical treasures seized.
Now.
Zhao Fan's footprints are almost all over the void.
He no longer has the desire to continue. The real great opportunities are in the two holy places, but there is no chance to get involved again.
but.
Zhao Fan still went to the vicinity of the Holy Beast Forest again, wanting to see if the tracking method he had been invisibly attached to was still effective.
As soon as I got close.
Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu jumped out menacingly.
Fortunately, Zhao Fan kept an eye on it. If the speed was not fast, there wouldn't be much inertia.
He turned around and urged Yuyou to run away.
The four holy beasts chased him for a whole day.
Zhuque, Baihu, and Xuanwu saw that the white-robed figure was really as fast as Xuanwu said, and could run at an absolute speed at all times, so they called Qinglong to give up.
"Invincibility starts with sacrificing the ancestor"
And Zhao Fan.
But he was a little puzzled.
Why were the four holy beasts responsible for the two pursuits?
The Holy King of Qilin never took action in person?
How abnormal!
Either.
It doesn't care about the loss of its men.
Or... there is a special reason why he cannot leave the scope of the Holy Beast Forest!
On the contrary, the Sixth Holy Emperor stole a bunch of evil treasures in the Ancestral Wasteland, and so did the Lord of the Ancestral Wasteland.
Zhao Fan thought for a while.
The second possibility is the most likely.
Because the fact that he could be sensed and accurately tracked by the four ferocious beasts from across the air could not be due to their own methods.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have just been furious that night and allowed the trio to leave the Sacred Beast Forest.
It is definitely the work of Qilin Saint King.
It shows that it cares about its subordinates.
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then used Rain Travel and began to shuttle through the areas of the void except the two holy places at high speed.
The purpose is to find the Old Sixth Saint Emperor and prepare for a big move!
