Chapter 3661: Han Lingmen

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
Ye Fan frowned slightly and killed the bowman first.

Following coldly looking at Han Ling's flowers, he said coldly: "When I was in the Ancient Sect of the Sky, there were people from the Lingxiao Tower who wanted to assassinate you, and now they still want to kill you."

"What are the grudges between you Hanling Sect and Lingxiao Tower?"

Han Ling Hua Luo also shook her head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Ling Xiao Tower has always wanted to occupy the trial place of my Han Ling Sect. If it weren't for the time when the ancient sect was protecting us, Han Ling Sect would have been taken by Ling Xiao long ago. The floor was snatched away!"

Ye Fan asked coldly, "What is the place of trial?"

"That's where we practiced in the Hanling Clan. In the trial ground, there is ample aura. It can be said to be the most mysterious existence in the Wild Continent."

"The Hanling Clan has been guarding for generations, this magical place, it's a pity that the family has withered, and now, we even rely on other sects to protect the family!"

As if they were once powerful.

When Ye Fan heard this, he didn't want to keep listening.

The conflicts between these sects had nothing to do with him in the first place.

Now that the level has been opened, I'm talking about entering Shuiyueshan first.

Shuiyue Mountain is the only forest land left on the wild continent. What Ye Fan saw along the way were all withered plants and dilapidated land.

Only this water, moon and mountains are verdant and straight and beautiful.

Ye Fan could even feel a particularly ample aura in the jungle of Shuiyue Mountain.

After all, this is a vast continent, and there must be magical and special places.

Just like this mountain forest.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Fan is even more puzzled.

The Wild Continent is not a place where there is no cultivation, but why are the people here so low-level?

So far, the one who has seen the highest level is the Konggu Wenchao of Kongguzong.

In their own eyes, the others are just junior monks.

Even the people in the Lingxiao Tower are included, they are all junior monks.

Thinking as they walked, they soon walked out of Shuiyueshan, and a blue ocean appeared in front of them.

Ye Fan is even more strange. With five suns in the sky, there is still such a beautiful ocean.

But Han Ling Hualuo explained: "This is Shuiyue Bay, but the seawater is too salty to drink. Under the sea, there is an ice plate that lasts for ten thousand years. The air-conditioning exudes is enough to resist the sun's scorching! "

That's why Ye Fan still wanted to go swimming and relax, so let's hurry up now.

And the leader of the Poshan tribe was furious at this time. He shook the wind and thunder in his hands, and said angrily: "Oh, you Hanling, I didn’t mean to hurt you, but Ke you want to treat me like this. People, call the warriors in the tribe and follow me to Hanling's gate. I will kill Hanling Hualuo by myself!"

A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek standing behind the leader felt funny in his heart.

The leader had to find an excuse to do so because of the pressure of Lingxiao Tower.

If Kongguzong was still the first sect, he wouldn't have the guts to do this.

But that's okay, anyway, the Lingxiao Tower has already promised them, as long as it helps Lingxiao Tower to win the Hanling Gate and get a place of trial, it will give them a large number of cultivation resources.

At that time, Poshan tribe could also become a famous sect in the world.

By this time it was already evening.

Ye Fan followed Han Ling's flowers into a wasteland again.

The five suns have already set in succession, and there are even gusts of evening wind blowing.

Ye Fan especially enjoyed this beautiful evening breeze, but Han Ling Hualuo said nervously: "A storm is coming, we have to rush to the sect before the storm arrives!"

"It's just a storm, isn't it scary?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

Han Ling Hualao nodded solemnly, and said: "The wind and rain here are as sharp as a knife, and there is no shelter from the rain in this area, so we have to hurry up!"

I don't know if what she said is true or false, Ye Fan can only speed up.

Fortunately, before the rain arrived, they entered the Han Lingmen's sphere of influence.

Ye Fan looked at it from a distance, and there were already a large number of lights, the lights from several tribes.

The Hanling Gate is in the middle of the tribe, in a large courtyard of blue bricks and green tiles.

Hanling Hualao could not restrain the excitement of missing her family. Pointing to the building, she said excitedly: "Look, that is my home, the Hanling Gate, and the surrounding tribes. It was the time when the Hanling Gate was once brilliant. Hope It was built by people we blessed, and after so many years, they still live here!"

Ye Fan didn't want to hear this, and urged: "Let's hurry up, the sword rain you said is about to fall!"

The two walked into the tribe one after another.

Ye Fan saw that this tribe was quite prosperous, and Hakka shops had everything they could do.

But what made him feel strange is that when these people saw them, they immediately picked up their own things and left quickly, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Han Ling Hualuo felt very strange.

"What's the matter with them? Don't you know that I am the daughter of Hanling's daughter?"

When he was speaking, a merchant ran by his side, Han Ling Hualuo immediately stopped him, and asked, "You stop me, what's going on here? Why do you leave when you see me?"

The merchant said with a bitter expression: "Miss Han Ling, the people from Lingxiao Tower have been here, they...they...you'll know if you go back and have a look!"

After all, the merchant left quickly.

Han Ling Hualuo narrowed her eyes coldly, what exactly did Lingxiaolou want to do?

The two followed to the front of the Zongmen, turned over and jumped to the ground. The guard in front of the Zongmen saw that Han Ling had fallen, and immediately ran back to report to the Patriarch.

Han Ling Hualuo was about to enter the door, but was directly blocked by a few guards.

She cursed extremely angrily: "Are you all blind? You dare to stop me and get out of me!"

One of the guards said helplessly: "How can we not know Miss, but this is the order of the Patriarch, and we can't help it!"

"My father's order?"

At this moment, the master of Hanling's gate, Hanling's gift of martial arts, walked out of the gate with dozens of guards.

Seeing Han Ling's flowers, Han Ling's expression of giving Wu was obviously distressed.

Han Ling Hualuo shouted aggrievedly.

"Father, why don't you let me in? Don't you want your daughter?"

Han Ling gave Wu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said: "It's all because of my father's incompetence. The people in the Lingxiao Tower have already sent us a message asking me to hand you over to them. Otherwise, blood will be splashed on Hanling's door. !"