Puff!

A pillar of blood shot up into the sky, and the head of the south wind suddenly rolled down. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear. He never dreamed that he would die here.

"Xiao Fan, this emperor will not kill you, he will not be a man!"

When the south wind fell to the ground, the void roared.

"I'm waiting for you." Xiao Fan uttered a few words faintly, flicking a little, and a group of golden flames wrapped Nan Feng's body, directly burning him into ashes.

Xiao Fan didn't care about Xiang Nanfeng's death. After all, the real Nanfeng had died long ago, and Xiang Wandao could not have known it.

It's just that Xiang Wandao didn't pursue it for some reason. Now that he killed Xiang Nanfeng, there is no evidence that he killed him. No one can prove that he killed him.

However, Xiao Fan also secretly decided that after helping Ye Qingcheng to deal with these matters, he should leave the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain as soon as possible.

After all, he sailed the Wannian Ship carefully. If Xiang Wandao insisted on attributed the death of Xiang Nanfeng to himself, then he would be in trouble.

Xiao Fan put away the killing purgatory and looked up into the distance, only to see a human face flying over quickly: "Master, it has been solved, make sure it is clean."

Xiao Fan nodded and spread his hands. The endless fire suddenly poured into his body, and the surrounding area quickly recovered calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Xiao Fan knew that Xiang Nanfeng's death would definitely not stop there. Even if Xiang Wandao didn't trouble him, the Great Emperor Luangu would definitely not let him go in the future.

Looking up at the Jianfeng in the distance, Xiao Fan stepped up. It has been a while to get the Yinhuo of the Underworld. It is estimated that Ye Qingcheng and the others are almost there.

"Master, that Ye Sansheng wants to get the inheritance of the Ye Family's ancestors, but his foreign aid is dead, does it mean that his luck is not good?" Endless Fire joked in Xiao Fan's mind.

Xiao Fan frowned. He really hadn't thought about this, and he didn't know whether the so-called luck really existed.

"Perhaps." After a long time, Xiao Fan uttered a word and added another sentence in his heart: "But I still believe that it's human action!"

Xiao Fan was able to go to the present, he didn't believe in luck and luck, everything had to rely on his own efforts.

If only by luck and luck, he would have never known how many times he died.

Xiao Fan walked along the mountains and walked for half a month. The sword's edge was still in sight. Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Ye Family Ancestor's tomb is really not ordinary weird.

At this rate, it is estimated that it will take another month to reach the destination.

He didn't know how long it would take for the Ye Family to get the ancestral inheritance, but the time left for him was running out.

If he cannot reach the Hundred Killing Pavilion within a few months, he will be disqualified from the Hundred Killing Pavilion. If he wants to join in the future, he will only experience a genius qualification battle.

However, this trip was not in vain, and got the kind of fire from Hades Yinhuo, and Huo Yiner's illness was considered hopeful.

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xiao Fan finally stopped under a towering Ling Xianfeng, looking at the Ling Xianfeng in front of him, Xiao Fan was deeply moved.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even see the top of Lingxian Peak, so how high is this Jianfeng?

"Hall Master, you are here." Ye Qingcheng flashed from the forest and came to Xiao Fan not far away.

Xiao Fan nodded and threw it casually. A dozen streamers shot at Ye Qingcheng, and Ye Qingcheng grabbed it, and it turned out to be a dozen jade medals.

"Thank you, the Lord." Ye Qingcheng said with a slight polite, "With these dozen jade medals, plus a few from me, my hopes are much greater."

"This Ye Family inheritance, how to fight for it?" Xiao Fan asked curiously.

Ye Qingcheng turned his head to look at the top of Lingxian Peak, a scorching light flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath and said, "Does the palace master know the origin of the Ye family?"

Xiao Fan shook his head. Although the Shura Hall's ability to collect information was good, few involved the Ye Family of the Wanluo Emperor.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan secretly decided that the Asura Palace must be spread across the three thousand territories of the Human Race as soon as possible. Only in this way can the development of Asura Palace be accelerated.

"The Ye family is actually far longer than imagined. It is an ancestor inherited from ancient times. The ancestor has a sword across thousands of human races. There are few opponents. He has fought side by side with the patriarch of the Shura clan." Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed awe. The color.

Xiao Fan was also slightly surprised. He didn't think that the Ye family had existed for such a long time, and that they had also fought side by side with the patriarch of the Asura clan, but it was still declining.

Today's Ye Family is just a vassal of the Emperor Domain family.

"The ancestor later fell. Before he fell, he used his magic weapon to open up this unique space and keep the inheritance inside. But countless years have passed, and no one has got a complete inheritance." Ye Qingcheng said in a general sense.

"That's not right, doesn't it mean that only those who inherited from your Ye Family's ancestors can inherit the position of Patriarch?" Xiao Fan wondered.

Since Ye Qingcheng said that no one had obtained the complete inheritance of the Ye Family's ancestors, how could the Ye Family Patriarch of the past generations get it?

Ye Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, the inheritance that the Patriarch of the Ye family has received is not a true inheritance at all. It is only the purification of some bloodline power. Only the person with the purest bloodline power is qualified to become the Ye Family Patriarch."

Xiao Fan knew it, and he finally understood why Ye Sansheng and his line were about to abolish Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's bloodline power was much purer than Ye Sansheng, and he was the most advantageous competitor for Ye Family Patriarch.

"Of course, in the process of purifying the bloodline, some incomplete inheritance will be obtained by chance, and the purer the bloodline power, the more complete the inheritance obtained." Ye Qingcheng added.

Xiao Fan suddenly realized that although the inheritance of the Ye Family ancestors and the power of blood are two different things, in a sense, the struggle for the inheritance of the Ye Family ancestors is also the struggle for blood.

"Then how to purify the blood?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.

Ye Qingcheng squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "On the top of Lingxian Peak, there is a Huaxianchi that can purify the blood, but the premise is that it can reach the Huaxianchi and successfully purify the blood."

"In other words, you invite us outsiders to help you not be disturbed by others while purifying the power of your bloodlines." Xiao Fan understood.

However, there were other doubts in his heart, the power of the Ye Family's bloodline was really strange.

Ye Qingcheng nodded and said, "Hall Master, my time is running out. Ye Sansheng has already gone up. I must reach Huaxianchi before him."

Xiao Fan knew what Ye Qingcheng meant. Yejiahua Fairy Pond can purify the blood of Ye Family's children. The longer the time, the purer the power of purifying blood.

Although Ye Qingcheng's current bloodline power is purer than Ye Sansheng's, but it takes a long time, that's not necessarily. "Go!" Thinking of this, Xiao Fan waved his probing hand, wrapped Ye Qingcheng vigorously, and quickly shot towards the top of Ling Xianfeng.