Chapter 583: Leaving the Imperial Capital

Chapter 58: Leaving the Imperial Capital
Although Xiao Fan wanted to go to Wushuang Holy City very impatiently, but he also heard something from other people's fragmentary words. It is not so easy to enter Wushuang Holy City.
Similarly, Ling Feng's letter also said that the holy city can only take this opportunity to enter when recruiting people from the Nine Great Dynasties. This also proves from a certain aspect that to enter the Wushuang holy city, a reasonable identity is needed.
"We only have to wait for Wushuang Holy City to recruit people. The trial of killing the king is three months away, and the actual process also takes three months, just in time." Xiao Fan took a deep breath.
If the two times are staggered, Xiao Fan doesn't know how to choose. After all, one party is a little witch and he must take her back.
On the other hand, he had agreed to the enchanting request of the blood for the sake of the fat man, and he had to complete it, and his strength had to be polished in the trial of killing the king.
"When Yingfeng and Little Wolf come back, we will deal with the second child's affairs first." Xiao Fan constricted his mind and thought to himself.
Now that he has realized the triple killing potential, he may break through to the late Battle Emperor Realm at any time, but Xiao Fan has no plans for this for the time being.
In the trial of killing the king, the lower the realm of the second round, the better, and when the second round is over, then you can break through the late stage of the battle royal stage unscrupulously.
"It's estimated that it will take a few more days, just to learn the art of soul carving." Xiao Fan didn't want to waste a minute. He used to disdain soul carving masters, but after experiencing the ancient secret realm, Xiao Fan never dare to be young anymore. Looked at it.
What's more, he still has the talent in this area, relying on his own savvy to become a grandmaster-level soul carver in just a few months, which is extremely rare.
Of course, although Xiao Fan could barely be regarded as a grandmaster-level soul carver, there is still a long way to go in the art of carving.
Xiao Fan then took out the carving books that Bei Lao gave him and began to learn. Of course, the level of carving was mainly achieved by hands-on practice.
Just like Bei Chenfeng, although his ability to learn soul pattern maps is a little bit worse, the things he carved out are still lifelike.
"The engraving books and engraving materials that the teacher prepared for me are so many. It just so happens that in the next three months, I will work hard to learn the art of engraving." Xiao Fan opened the soul ring that Mr. Bei had given him, and scared him. Jumped.
The space of this soul ring was as wide as ten meters, and it was filled with wood and stones, so he didn't need to worry about carving materials.
Originally, Xiao Fan was planning to go to the master of Wenfang to find him a batch of materials suitable for carving.
Xiao Fan was immersed in the carving, and time passed extremely fast. In addition to eating and drinking Lazard, discussing acupuncture with Qin Mo and the others, most of the time was spent on carving.
After four days of dazzling time, I have to say that Xiao Fan's learning ability is still extremely terrifying, and in four days, the things he carved out have already looked different.
Of course, there was still a lot of distance from the so-called Shen Yun, and he was only learning the art of carving without drawing soul patterns on it, so it didn't cause much movement.
On the fourth day, Yingfeng and Mad Wolf finally returned, and Xiao Fan was also ready. That night, Xiao Ming took them and left Lihuo Didu together.
Few people knew that Xiao Fan and the others had left, he only greeted Qin Mo.
Above the tower, two middle-aged men in black robes stood in the dark, looking at the direction Xiao Fan and the others were leaving, a little lost.
"The emperor, the nine emperors were taken away by Xiao Fan, shall we?" Obviously, the middle-aged man in the black robe is Nangong Yu, and the person behind him is Wei Yuesheng.
"No, let them go." Nangong Yu shook his head, then looked at Wei Yuesheng behind him, "Yuesheng, don't you hate Xiao Fan?"
Wei Yuesheng trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and finally took a deep breath and said: "Hate! The minister can't wait to swallow him alive, slash him with thousands of swords, and even destroy his nine clans!"
Nangong Yu didn't bother, he could see that Wei Yuesheng's killing intent was not fake. After all, Xiao Fan killed his two sons, Wei Tianlang and Wei Tianhu.
"However, the minister did not dare to hate him. The Ning family is the best example." Wei Yuesheng shook his head with a wry smile, and took a deep breath: "The emperor, you don't know, the minister was caught by Xiao Fan and his master. At that time, there was no resistance at all, only waiting to die, but in the end, Xiao Fan did not kill the minister."
"I don't even have any certainty that I won his master." Nangong Yu took a deep breath and looked a little confused.
"Yes, so from a certain aspect, the minister doesn't hate Xiao Fan, because he could kill the minister at the beginning, but he didn't. Similarly, he didn't take action against the minister Wei family." Wei Yuesheng looked very complicated, and then solemnly Tao: "The emperor, Shuchen said something rebellious."
"Say." Nangong Yu nodded.
"If the emperor's son is not dead, perhaps the Nangong family and the Wei family might end up like the Ning family." Wei Yuesheng suddenly knelt on the ground. This is indeed rebellious, but when he thinks of the strength of the drunkard, he despairs. .
"You're right, that's why I have to be grateful to him." Nangong Yu shook his head helplessly, the two felt sympathetic to each other.
Xiao Fan and the others naturally didn't know that Nangong Yu had also discovered that they were leaving. Xiao Ming changed his body at an extremely fast speed, and quickly threw Lihuo Emperor out of sight.
"It has been more than half a year, but it seems that many things have happened. I felt dull and boring in the previous year." Yingfeng waded on Xiao Ming's back, looking at the deep night sky, and said with emotion.
Xiao Fan did not look at him, but at Xue Long Jue and said, "Xue Long Jue, I will trouble you to take care of it from now on. Don’t worry, he will wake up. Besides, I hope you stay in the old age. Second, there will be some accidents otherwise."
"Yeah, I know." Xue Longjue nodded. She was originally lively. She didn't have much words during these days. She watched the fat man who had fallen asleep all day long. Although she broke through to the battle emperor realm, she also lost a lot of weight.
Xiao Fan didn't continue to say anything. He originally didn't want Xue Long Jue to stay by Fatty's side, but thinking about it, Fatty would look for Xue Long Jue when he woke up, so he just took her with him.
"Yingfeng, you come with me." Suddenly Xiao Fan looked at Yingfeng Dao, Yingfeng had no idea.
When the voice fell, Xiao Jin suddenly changed his body, Xiao Fan appeared on Xiao Jin's back, and even though Yingfeng was puzzled, he followed without hesitation.
Xiao Ming and Xiao Jin seemed to know what Xiao Fan was going to do. They separated instantly. Xiao Jin followed Xiao Ming and gathered hundreds of feet away, only to vaguely look at each other's shadow.
"Shadow Wind." Xiao Fan called out suddenly.
"The son." Yingfeng respectfully saluted.
"Your battle soul is the Seventh Rank Hidden Kong Sword. Now you have broken through to the middle of the Battle Emperor. If nothing happens, you can only stop at the peak of the Battle Emperor for the rest of your life." Xiao Fan motioned to Yingfeng to sit down, his expression was very serious. Calmly.
"My son, although the potential of Yingfeng is limited, he can give up his life for him at any time, and only ask him not to let me go." Yingfeng trembled and knelt down on one knee with a puff. He thought Xiao Fan was about to let him leave. It.
"Leaving? What do I want you to leave for?" Xiao Fan quickly helped Shadow Wind and said weirdly, "I want to ask you, do you want your battle spirit to mutate."
"War soul mutation?" Yingfeng shouted directly, looking at Xiao Fan in surprise, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, dumbfounded.