Chapter 1446 Supernatural Phenomenon

1446

Although Ye Fan knew that this toad was full of treasures, it was the first time he really wanted to collect these medicinal materials. It was relatively simple to take out the internal organs inside, but the key was this toad, it was not easy to take it out.

It is the secretion of the toad's post-auricular and epidermal glands, a poisonous slurry.

Although Ye Fan was said to be invulnerable to hundreds of poisons, even Xiao Jin had been poisoned and went crazy. Ye Fan didn't want to touch the toad's body without any protective measures.

Therefore, Ye Fan planned to go to the nearest town to find some props, such as rubber gloves, goggles and so on.

Knives for dissection and general surgical tools are definitely not good, Ye Fan intends to use his own sword to deal with it.

As soon as he said it, Ye Fan rode Xiaojin and went straight to the nearest town. Anyway, in the ice and snow, the toad corpse is fine for the time being.

Arriving at a small town on Caoshang, Ye Fan bought a bunch of props to use, and hurried back to the snow mountain with Xiao Jin.

On the way, the satellite phone called, it was Su Qingxue.

In this desolate border area, in fact, only Su Qingxue could contact him in time.

"Honey, what's the matter?"

"Where are you, husband, why are there so many rumors?" Su Qingxue asked.

"I'm flying among the clouds...flying!"

Su Qingxue couldn't utter a word for a few seconds, so she could only sigh: "Sister Zimo is in a hurry, she has come to the house, she asked when you will come back, the Battle of the Emperor's Mausoleum is tomorrow!

She has already prepared all the materials, and she wants you to see if there are any clauses that need to be added or revised. "

Ye Fan struggled for a while, and said: "Okay! I got it! Tell Ning'er that she can make the decision on the clauses that are shown to the clan alliance. I trust her judgment! I have something to do now, so hang up first." Already!"

"What's the matter with you? Are you still not coming back?" Su Qingxue was dizzy, how could things always come out of this.

"Oh...a supernatural phenomenon that is difficult to explain, my wife, you will know when I go back...I am about to enter the snow mountain, the signal is not working...I hung up..."

Ye Fan hung up the phone, and sat Xiao Jin straight to the snow mountain. He is now full of this precious big toad, the Battle of the Emperor's Mausoleum, and so on, but nothing attracts him...

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The next day, the emperor's mausoleum in the central part of the Xia Kingdom was surrounded by troops in all directions within a radius of ten li.

In this battle for the front, whoever has the final say and who can control the trend of the Xia Kingdom's underground forces naturally attracted the attention of the military.

The army was naturally on Ye Fan's side, and specially sent troops to surround the area to cheer for Ye Fan's people.

However, the clan alliance obviously doesn't care about these details. In the eyes of the clan, there is no difference between the army and ordinary people.

At the venue where the battle for the front meeting was held, on the sacrificial platform in the middle of the imperial mausoleum, there were already hundreds of red tables and chairs.

The dozens of clans who came here, the ancestors they sent, will form a circle.

The general elders of the clan can only listen in the audience.

The meeting was officially held at ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not too late. On the high platform, there were more than 100 seats, and almost all seats were filled.

Clan ancestors with different clothes, men and women, old and young in appearance, gathered here, talking enthusiastically one by one, with high spirits on their faces.

In the audience, there were thousands of clan disciples, all of whom came to support the clan alliance, and planned to completely disown the sword god Ye Fan.

Because Ye Fan hadn't arrived yet, the ancestors of the clan communicated with each other there first, and had a good chat...

"This Ye Fan, does he really think of himself as his grandfather, Martial God Ye Wuya? So arrogant, he dares to confront our fifty-eight clans all by himself? Hmph!"

"It's just a fledgling young man with high self-esteem. When Ye Wuya became famous, he was much later than him. Can he still beat Ye Wuya?"

"Haha! Let me see... Although he has the name of the sword god and is powerful, he is still a child in his mind! Otherwise, how could he naively think that relying on him can stop our clan alliance?"

"It's more than naive, it's stupid! He is alone, and our clan alliance has tens of thousands of people. He can send some people at will to sweep away the secular ancient martial arts sects and gangs. Can he take care of it?"

"I'm afraid he thought that he killed Zhou Tengyun and killed many ancestors of the Xuanming Zhou family, so we would be afraid of him! But he didn't understand that it was just the Zhou family's carelessness, and they were not united!"

"Exactly, as long as we are united, how can he imagine the influence of our clan alliance?"

"The old man heard that this son still let his concubines manage these gangs, just by sending a few women, he wants to stop the rise of our clan alliance, is that reasonable?"

"Wait a minute when he comes, all of us will attack him together, and we will definitely make him and his women speechless!

Let him know that he thought he was the same as Ye Wuya, but he was only living in his dream! "

"Haha...that's right, that's exactly it...let's live his spring and autumn dream! Haha..."

At this moment, a burly man, a young man in white, and a petite woman walked into the venue and went to the three seats in the middle of the circle where they were sitting.

The ancestors of all the clans stood up to welcome them, because this was the leader of the clan alliance, Wei Bufan, Lei Chong and Qingyin.

The three ancestors of Bai Ze, Kui and Xuan Feng, as members of the ancient gods, are the pride of the small and medium clans, after all, they have been affirmed by the God of War.

The faces of the clan disciples present were radiant and filled with admiration. They couldn't wait to see the scene of the most popular sword god falling under the majesty of the clan alliance.

Wei Bufan greeted his old friends from different clans quite politely, while Lei Chong kept a straight face, nodding his head once in a while.

Qingyin was the most irritable, she sat down on her seat cursing, and put her two thin legs on the table.

"Why are there so many people, isn't the ancestor here? Why are the little ones here to join in the fun?" Qingyin said annoyed.

"Hehe... This is a great opportunity for our clan alliance to prove our strength. It is also good for the children to come and see and increase their self-confidence." Wei Bufan shook his fan with a smile.

Lei Chong said in a deep voice: "Didn't it start at this point, why didn't you see that Ye Fan boy coming?"

"Hmph, he has the name of sword god now, of course he has to put on airs, so what if you just wait for him? Anyway, when he arrives, he will have to be so aggrieved that he will call you 'Grandpa Lei'." Qingyin smiled road.

"It's true, although this kid is powerful, I don't know where he has the confidence to dare to be enemies with so many of our clans.

It is also great to learn from him and let him know how far he is from his grandfather! Lei Chong picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Just at this time, Wei Bufan squinted his eyes and said: "Okay, that brat you're talking about, he's here...hehe..."

When everyone looked around, they saw a few cars approaching the entrance of the imperial mausoleum in the distance.