Chapter 811: I'm late

Chapter 811 I'm late
Leaving the inn, Xiao Fan appeared on the bustling street. He suppressed the urge to go to the Heavenly Heaven. It was just entering the night, not the best time to enter the Heavenly Heaven.
Originally, he wanted Yunxi to lead the way, but when he thought of the danger of going this time, he finally decided to go alone.
What's more, the identity jade medal he carved may not be able to cross the soul world of the heaven.
Just in case, Xiao Fan decided to start his action late at night. At that time, it should also be the time when Shang Chongtian patrols were the most relaxed.
After walking around in the street, it was midnight soon. Xiao Fan appeared in a deep alley. He changed his face when he used his muscles and bones to change his face, and then he used the soul change technique to completely change his soul. Strength breath.
"With this face, even if the little witch and second child see me, they probably won't recognize me." Xiao Fan secretly said, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Little Witch, I'm here!" Xiao Fan looked up at the sky, leaving a word, and then quietly disappeared.
At the moment when Xiao Fan disappeared, a black shadow walked out of the darkness. It was a rickety figure, extremely old, and one foot had already stepped into the soil.
His skin was wrinkled and his eyes were sunken, but there was an extremely sharp light.
"It's really courageous, even if you dare to break into the heavens, young people should be fearless. You really have accepted a good apprentice." The hoarse voice sounded, very vague.
In the next moment, the old man's figure flashed, as if melting in the wind, and then disappeared completely.
Xiao Fan naturally didn't know that someone had found him. He summoned a ghost war soul to cover his whole body, and he was completely integrated with the night.
His speed was so fast that he soon came under a floating island, and a huge sense of oppression was approaching Xiao Fan.
Shang Chong Tian is all made up of floating islands, with a total of 81 floating islands, each of which has a radius of tens of miles, which is equivalent to a small city and is very vast.
Eighty-one floating islands hang high in the sky, overlooking below, like a peerless master, the name of the city in the sky also comes from it.
The layout of Wushuang Holy City is definitely unique to the Battle Soul Continent, and it can also be worthy of the word "Wushuang".
"According to the blueprint given by Yunxi, the Battle Soul Palace should be in this area." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and carefully took out the identity jade plate he had carved. Xiao Fan was extremely nervous.
If the identity jade card is useless, he is trespassing into Chongtian. Once found, he will be expelled from Wushuang Holy City, or he will die.
But in order to see the little witch, Xiao Fan couldn't take care of so much.
The next moment, Xiao Fan turned towards the floating island, and when he was only three feet away from the floating island, an invisible force suddenly prevented him from moving forward.
In front of him, there was a burst of white light ripples, the ripples rippling gently, as if they could be broken by blowing a bomb.
Xiao Fan slowly approached holding the identity jade card, and suddenly, a beam of light lased from the light wave, and instantly fell on the jade card in Xiao Fan's hand.
In an instant, the light wave spread along the identity jade card, and headed towards Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's heart pounding and pounding non-stop.
What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that there was nothing unusual in the soul world. After that light wave enveloped him, it turned into a force that dragged him closer to the soul world.
With a cry, Xiao Fan instantly passed through the barrier of light waves and appeared on the edge of the floating island.
"Successful?" Xiao Fan came back to his senses, and the big stone in his heart also quietly fell, but he did not dare to be careless, danger would come at any time.
"It's so rich in heaven and earth aura, at least four or five times that of Xia Chongtian. The best resources are really in the hands of the real powerhouse." Xiao Fan took a few deep breaths, feeling full of comfort.
Although the heaven and earth aura of the lower heaven was already two or three times that of the emperor, compared with the richness of the heaven and earth aura of the upper heaven, it was not at the same level at all.
No matter which world, the real resources are in the hands of the high-levels of the world, and the high-levels of the Battle Soul Continent are like these big families and big forces.
Quickly uploading along the floating island, Xiao Fan steadily landed on a piece of flat ground. Compared with the lower heaven, the upper heaven’s population was extremely sparse. There was less noise and more tranquility. Here is the real cultivation. Holy land.
"The Battle Soul Palace should be in this direction." Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and he quickly shot to the right. At his speed, patrolling sergeants would rarely find it.
With the information and pictures sent back by the butterfly beast, as well as the map of the upper heaven drawn by Yunxi, Xiao Fan knew where the little witch was, which also saved him a lot of trouble.
At this moment, in a secluded elegant garden, there was a soft cough, and a beautiful shadow stood in front of a bunch of flowers, with a haggard face and no blood.
A breeze blew by, the long skirt was wafting, the thin shadow was shaky, and the messy hair was flying, looking very depressed.
"The most uncomfortable thing in this world is to wait and miss aimlessly. Time keeps me here and counts someone's memory." The girl whispered, her face sad.
The girl is no one else, she is the little witch who has been waiting for more than a year. For more than a year, she has never left this courtyard.
It's not that she doesn't want to leave, but she can't. Once stepping out of this yard, waiting for her will be the end.
She believed that one day Xiao Fan would come to pick her up, and as long as Xiao Fan was given enough time, he would be able to dominate the world and pick her up gracefully.
"There is still more than one month left. If I don't see you again, I will have to see you again in the next life." The little witch groaned, like a dream, her tears falling involuntarily, very pitiful.
"will you come?"
The last sentence can hardly be heard by the little witch herself.
"I'm late." Suddenly, a low, trembling voice sounded, floating in the void with the wind.
The little witch trembled all over, wiped away her tears, stroked her hair, and said in surprise: "Is it an illusion, or my body can't wait for that day?"
As soon as the voice fell, the little witch felt that a pair of thick and powerful hands suddenly embraced her slender waist. Her thin and delicate body trembled abruptly, and slammed her palm to the back.
"It's me!" The big hand gently hugged, and immediately grabbed the little witch's jade hand in his hand. The little witch suddenly turned around, facing the figure behind her.
The person here was not someone else, it was Xiao Fan, who was afraid that the little witch would not recognize him. When he came outside the little witch's yard, he had already changed his original appearance, and the little witch naturally recognized him at a glance.
Compared with more than a year ago, Xiao Fan's face was a bit less immature, a bit more mature, a bit less pure, and a bit more determined.
At that time, he was only in the Zhanzong Realm, but now he has become the Emperor of the War. The only thing that remains unchanged is his original intention!
At this moment, the little witch's tears could no longer bear her eyes, like a spring, the crystal clear teardrops slipped down, containing residual warmth, like a bright gem.