In a flash, three days passed.

In three days, the whole Xuanling city was full of fear and fear.

Extremely solemn and solemn.

"This is a big event. Murong aristocratic family and Xuanling Palace are dispatched at the same time, which is rare in the world."

"More than that, don\'t you find that many big people have come to Xuanling city recently? It\'s not just because of attending the wedding of the prince\'s son."

"If so, the inside information of Xuanling palace is really powerful."

Countless passers by were shocked and make complaints about the scene. They don\'t know what happened at all. They just think it\'s because of Yang Zheng\'s marriage.

After all, the fall of the genius of Qingyang sect is an absolutely secret thing. It\'s about the face of Qingyang sect. It won\'t make trouble. Everyone knows it.

Xuanling palace.

For three days, Xuanling palace was also very busy. On the one hand, it is because of Qingyang sect, on the other hand, it is because of Yang Zheng\'s marriage.

In the lobby of the Yang family, Yang Ye, Murong batian, and Yang Zheng, Murong sisters.

But these people, all on one side, are supporting roles. Even Yang Ye can only sit at the head and listen silently.

The real protagonist is a man in the middle of the lobby.

"Elder Gu, I think this must have been done by people from other sects. Otherwise, there is absolutely no such genius in Xuanling city who can kill the talented disciples of Qingyang sect in the post martial arts realm." Yang Ye broke the silence and said.

In three days, the whole Xuanling city was turned upside down, but no trace was found at all.

"Hum, no matter who kills my Qingyang sect disciple, it\'s impossible to give up so easily. This is a provocation to my Qingyang sect, and it\'s absolutely intolerable. Cha, even if you search the whole Dongxuan region, you should find the other party and kill the nine families in the name of my Qingyang sect."

Above the head of the lobby, a middle-aged man said. This man is about 40 years old, extremely bloated, but his eyes are as thin as a line. If he is not shining, it is difficult to find on his face.

But this is secondary. What\'s important is that his cultivation is extremely terrible. He has reached the congenital five fold. Coupled with his identity as an outer gate elder of Qingyang sect, he is definitely supported and moved in this Xuanling city.

"It\'s all my fault. If it weren\'t for me, elder martial brother Qin wouldn\'t go down the mountain or encounter accidents. Elder, when the disciples finish their chores at home, they will immediately go to the sect to apologize." Murong slightly looked at the elder in front of him and sobbed.

"It doesn\'t matter. Childe Wushuang already knows about this matter. But childe Wushuang is in seclusion and has no time to take care of it. But childe Wushuang has issued an order that the murderer must be arrested. Therefore, in any case, we must find him before childe Wushuang leaves the customs." Gu Zhongtian said.

"Elder Gu, the little girl found a doubt a few days ago. I wonder if it is useful?" At this time, Murong batian suddenly said.

"Oh? What doubt?" In ancient times, the sky was bright in front of the eyes.

"In fact, on the day of the accident, we met the young master of Xuanling Palace at the foot of the back mountain of Xuanling palace and the place connecting Xuanling mountain range." Murong batian said, looking at Yang Ye meaningfully.

Yang Ye\'s face changed slightly, his eyes were low, looked at Murong batian, and his anger was dark.

"Xuanling palace? Yang Ye, your son?" In ancient times, the sky was cold and looked at Yang Ye.

"Elder Gu, it\'s impossible. Although I don\'t know why Yang Fan appeared in the back mountain that day, he was hit by thunder in the Dantian a month ago, and now he is a useless man." Yang Ye said.

"Really? But as far as I know, Yang Fan has recovered now, and his strength is not weak. That is, Yang Zheng\'s nine heavy heaven in the houwu territory is vulnerable in his hands." Murong batian said, his eyes flashing.

"Can you recover after being cut into waste? Interesting! Yang Ye, I think it\'s better to call your son over, right or not, as soon as you ask." In ancient times, the color of suspicion in the eye of heaven was also rich.

"This..." Yang Ye hesitated.

Although he established Yang Zheng instead, he has given up on Yang Fan. But Yang Fan will not believe that he has the ability to kill the people of Qingyang sect. Moreover, Yang Fan is his son after all. If he brings interrogation like a prisoner, he will become a laughing stock in Xuanling palace.

"What? Do you have an opinion?" In ancient times, there was a horizontal in the sky\'s eyes, and a cold idea was distributed.

"Yes!" Yang Ye finally bowed his head and clenched his fists.

No way, strength is the last word. Even if Yang Ye is already a master of the congenital triple heaven, he is still not enough to see in front of the congenital quintuple ancient Zhongtian.

"Wait a minute! Ancient elder. There will be two days before the little girl and brother Yang\'s family son get married. With that boy\'s temperament, he will show up on his own initiative. At that time, it\'s better for us to observe secretly and catch turtles in a jar?" Just as Yang Ye was about to send someone to find Yang Fan, Murong batian suddenly said.

"Huh?" Gu Zhongtian was stunned.

Murong slightly hurried forward and said what had happened to Yang Fan before.

Gu Zhongtian\'s eyes flickered after hearing this, and he almost thought of it with Murong batian.

That is, Yang Fan has a secret.

With this in mind, Gu Zhongtian said:

"That\'s good, so as not to scare the snake. Yang Ye, although you are the Xuanling king, it\'s a big thing. I think you know how to do it?" Gu Zhongtian said, with cold words.

But frankly, it\'s a threat.

"Don\'t worry, elder Gu. I will never believe that he has the ability to do that kind of treacherous thing. If this thing is really related to him, then the king will destroy his family." Yang Ye\'s eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Yang Fan, who is on the back mountain, naturally doesn\'t know all this.

These three days, Yang Fan has been immersed in the use of water and martial spirit. At this time, Yang Fan has been able to skillfully use the power of Shuiwu soul. When his mind moves, Shuiyuan power surges out.

Wave!

Yang Fan clapped it with one palm, and a column of water was like a sword. He took it out and directly blew off a towering giant tree in front of him.

"So strong!" Yang Fan was shocked.

The power of this palm also doesn\'t have any martial arts skills, but it\'s like the fire of rosefinch before. It\'s all contained in the meridians. When it\'s shot with one palm, it\'s directly invincible in the post martial environment.

In other words, even if Yang Fan only uses Shuiyuan force against the enemy, his power is also amazing, which is no worse than the fire of rosefinch. It\'s like having two forces in one body, and each force can be comparable to innate strength.

"Now I have absolutely no problem even dealing with congenital weight." Yang Fan said, his eyes excited.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan has tried to integrate water, fire and power more than once, but he can\'t do it at all.

Every time when the two forces are about to merge, there will be an inexplicable resistance, forcing Yang Fan to stop.

"Boy, don\'t be too proud. It\'s just a fart. Fire Lord, I can tell you that there are dozens of people in the palace. It\'s not easy for you to do things in two days." The rosefinch said faintly, with profound meaning.

"People live in one breath. This time, I can\'t bear it, otherwise my heart of practice will be blocked. So, anyway, I will do it in two days." Yang Fan\'s eyes are like iron, with great perseverance.