Chapter 3236: Yinling

Ancestral dragon vein?
Isn’t everyone entering the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm just for the Ancestral Dragon Vein?
But no one thought that the Ancestral Dragon Vein was in front of them, which made them unable to believe.
However, everyone didn't doubt Xiao Fan's words. Since Xiao Fan said that the Ancestral Dragon Vein was here, he certainly did not lie. The mountain range right now must contain the Ancestral Dragon Vein.
For a moment, the breath of You Demon and Qing Long Yun became suffocated.
The two looked at Xiao Fan with awe and gratitude. If they were another master, it would be absolutely impossible for him to give such an important thing to his subordinates, even if he couldn't use it himself.
But Xiao Fan considered them for the first time, even if they didn't get it now, they were a little excited, and more grateful.
"My son, how can we find the Ancestral Dragon Veins?" The taciturn ghost was a little excited.
"I don't know." Xiao Fan shook his head, staring at Youmo and Qinglongyun and said: "You two are dragons, and the blood of the dragons is purer than ours. Carefully sense the dragon veins, where the dragon veins are rich, There should be the Ancestral Dragon Vein."
Xiao Fan wanted to ask Zi Ruxue how to find the Ancestral Dragon Vein. Unfortunately, Zi Ruxue's soul was planted in the mountains and rivers, and he couldn't feel it anymore.
The eyes of You Mo and Qinglong Yun lighted up slightly, and the two closed their eyes and carefully sensed the qi of the surrounding dragon veins. As Xiao Fan said, the qi of the surrounding dragon veins was obviously different.
It takes a lot of time just to discern the surprise.
Three days later, Xiao Fan and the others went thousands of miles deep, and they were all shocked by the fog surrounding them.
The dragon veins here, not to mention the dragon monks, can be easily felt by people like the White Demon and Yu Qizi without any dragon blood.
"Cultivating here for a day, at the top of the outside world for a year, but why does it feel a little cold here." The White Demon exclaimed.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then they were ready to walk cross-legged in place to practice. Their ability to find this place was already the limit.
If you really want to find the Ancestral Dragon Vein, their strength is not enough. After all, the Ancestral Dragon Vein is incarnate in all things, and it melts underground, and it is impossible to find the Great Emperor.
Even if you find it, it is impossible to lock the Ancestral Dragon Vein.
"Huh!"
However, before a few people were sitting down, the sound of breaking through the air rang out, an icy feeling instantly enveloped everyone, and the breath of death filled the void.
At this moment, it was too late to retreat. Xiao Fan didn't think of retreating either, but lightly danced with the Shura sword in his hand.
The speed of his sword dance seems to be slow, but it is almost to the extreme. From a distance, a sword enchantment enveloped Xiao Fan and the others. Streams of light shot from all directions, all being bounced by the sword enchantment. And back.
The White Devil and the others had already woke up, their cold eyes staring at the surroundings, and their murderous aura quietly bloomed.
They really want to know which ones are not long-eyed, dare to come to them again.
After a short while, some of the streamers finally stopped, Xiao Fan stood in the air, countless sword auras rippling away from him, and the dense fog covering a radius of tens of miles disappeared.
Around them, there were countless arrows, densely packed, and there was a trace of black mist above the arrows.
"Dead?" The ghost pulled out an arrow, and saw that arrow suddenly turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.
That arrow turned out to be lifeless!
Everyone was also astonished. This place where the dragon qi is swayed should be full of yang qi. How could death qi enter here?
No wonder the White Demon said before that it felt a bit cold here, but now it seems that this place is not just the ancestral dragon vein.
"There is a dragon vein without the slightest yang energy." Xiao Fan shook his head.
"Zhiyin Dragon Vessel?" Youmo thought of a word for the first time, and then shook his head suddenly: "If it is Zhiyin Dragon Vessel, there shouldn't be so yang qi here."
"What if the Yin Qi is sealed by someone?" Xiao Fan said lightly, and then flicked a point in vain, a stream of light shot out like a sharp sword through the sky.
Normally, the sharp sword should traverse hundreds of miles, but what surprised them was that the sharp sword only shot a few tens of feet away, but was bounced back by a force.
The void was rippled with waves like waves, spreading towards the surroundings, and then quickly calmed down.
"Formation!" The White Demon was slightly surprised. You know, he is also a master of formation, but he could not feel the existence of any formation just now.
The same is true for Xiao Fan, which makes him feel a little weird.
"You should come out too!" Xiao Fan stared coldly at the back of the wave of formation. The deadly arrows just now came from that place.
As soon as these words came out, the White Devils and the others were ready to fight, and they were all murderous. The other party wanted to put them to death, so naturally they would not let them go.
Suddenly, there was a wave of waves in the void in front of him again, and only a few dark shadows came out of the void, densely packed, instantly surrounding Xiao Fan and the others in the center.
Xiao Fan and the others looked at the dark shadows and couldn't help but frowned, because they were not humans, but some skeletons and ghosts, and a cold breath swept the audience instantly.
"They are all dead objects?" Gong Zilong said in surprise, but these dead objects gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.
"It's not a dead thing, they are the Yinling Race!" Yu Qizi looked extremely uneasy, and took a deep breath.
Yinling?
Everyone had guessed the origin of these dead objects, but they were still terrified when they heard these words.
The Yinling Race is the second-ranked race among the ten thousand races of the Primordial God Realm. Their strength and number are simply desperate.
At this moment, these Yin spirits surrounding them are as many as tens of thousands, and most of them are the breath of the gods.
Many of them held their bows and arrows at Xiao Fan and the others, ready to fight at any time.
Obviously, it was them who had just shot, and they wanted to take advantage of Xiao Fan and the others to shoot them out of the formation, so that they would not continue to move forward and discover their existence.
"You shouldn't be here! Get out of here and spare your lives!" In the distance, a man wearing ancient armor and holding a war spear riding on a war horse coldly looked down at Xiao Fan and the others.
"God corpse?" Xiao Fan looked at the war spear man with a weird face. The aura on the opponent's body was completely different from that of the devil.
With his pupil technique, he could clearly see the aura on the opponent's body, which is enough to show that these people are real creatures of the Primordial God Realm.
However, Xiao Fan was not afraid of dealing with the corpse.
To put it bluntly, Xiao Fan can be said to be the nemesis of the corpse, but he doesn't know whether it will be equally effective against the Yin Spirit Race.
"Since you don't understand, don't blame me for being impolite." When the spearman saw Xiao Fan and the others silent, his patience instantly disappeared, and he rushed towards Xiao Fan and the others with a murderous look.