Kuratu obviously didn't know what ye fan was shouting.
"Mr. Ye, what seven stars?"
"You really don't know the origin of these names?"
Kulatu shook his head. "Unheard of, is it some special symbol of the dragon family?"
Ye Fan sighed. Since there is no similar culture in the Asian civilization, most of the leaves are innocent and have something to do with the earth.
Is ye Wuye... Really an old eater?
Ye Fan is not sure. After all, the time of golden civilization is different from that of the five too.
Moreover, after many "system adjustments" of the five too, in fact, the time comparison has no reference value.
What he can be sure of is that if ye Wuyi wants to become ye Wuye, there must be a way.
He shook his head and thought it was useless. Ye Fan thought it was better to find ye Wuye first.
With kulatu leading the way, they quickly moved towards the core area of the dragon blood tree tribe.
Although we met a large number of Asian residential areas on the way, we can escape quietly by means of Ye Fan.
In general, use the power of the heavenly wind and increase the speed.
In complex situations, Ye Fan can also throw away all the eyeliners by making the best moves and prejudging.
Kulatu was once again impressed by Ye Fan's skills. It was just that he could sneak so easily. He could still take such a "burden" with him. It was terrible!
"Mr. Ye, if I hadn't seen your means, I really doubt whether you are an assassin or the top assassin!"
Kuratu felt divine. He was so big that he shuttled through the dragon blood tree forest. Unexpectedly, the guards of Aslan didn't find it?
I thought there would be a lot of trouble along the way. So, it doesn't take two days to reach the core holy land where the sacred tree is located!
Ye Fan smiled. In fact, kulatu didn't guess wrong. Isn't his old business a killer?
Maybe it's easy to change the nature, but it's hard to change. Ye Fan enjoys it. He occasionally uses various skills to carry out latent activities.
After more than a day's journey, a particularly majestic dragon blood tree appeared in front.
The dark red trunk is towering, just like the Xumi mountain seen in Mingquan!
"We're almost there."
Kulatu looked a little complicated. "Mr. Ye, what are you going to do? Do you want to inquire secretly about ye Wuye's whereabouts first?"
"Secretly?"
Ye Fan said with a smile, "is it necessary? Since I want to kill Ye Wuxie, I naturally have a bad relationship with the dragon blood tree tribe."
"The Dragon evil guard is responsible for guarding the sacred tree. I just need to make the sacred tree threatened. They will naturally appear."
Kulatu's face changed greatly.
"Mr. Ye! You want to attack the sacred tree and force Ye Wuxie to show up!?"
"Why, no?"
"It's too dangerous. If the Dragon evil is not nearby and you attack the sacred tree, others in the tribe will all rise up and attack."
"You can't guarantee that you will kill others... After all, they are my kindred. Please show mercy to Mr. Ye!"
The kuratu belt pleaded.
"What trouble..."
Ye Fan is confident that he can control well and will not indiscriminately kill innocent people, but since kulatu has asked so, he can't be too unkind.
"All right, go and ask where ye Wuye is..."
Halfway through, Ye Fan suddenly noticed that a breath locked him?
"Eh?"
Ye Fan grinned. It was interesting. Although he didn't pay much attention to lurking, no one could find him all the way.
It seems that there are still several experts in the dragon blood tree tribe who finally met the one with "long eyes".
"Cough!"
A sharp sword spirit pierced through the trees like an invisible steel blade and directly split in front of them!
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed kulatu, so as to avoid the sword Qi damage.
Kulatu's expression froze as soon as he saw the sword attack.
The movement here also made the nearby dragon blood guards rush to come.
"How dare you break into the holy land of sacred tree?!"
A group of valiant and valiant Asilan soldiers dressed in exquisite light armor, raised shields and swords in close combat, and opened gorgeous long bows far away.
In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded.
Among them, one of the soldiers who took the lead seemed to be a warrior, wearing boxers, short blond hair and gray face.
Although the dress is much more casual than other guards, the strength has reached the gold level.
"Big brother?!"
After seeing kuratu clearly, the short haired soldier shouted in surprise!
Ye Fan was stunned. Is this a woman?
Good guy, this female warrior is more "man" than those men in Aslan!?
"Is it... Blossoming?"
Kulatu was also surprised. He immediately recognized his sister and wet his eyes.
"Brother! Are you really back?"
Blossoming excitedly rushed over and hugged kuratu!
It should have been a warm scene for brother and sister to meet.
But all the people around him showed disgust.
Obviously, the kuratu brothers and sisters are not "beautiful".
"Big brother... Wuwu... You've been away for so long and don't come back once... I almost can't recognize you!"
"How could it be? I'm such an ugly Assyrian, it's hard to find," kuratu said with a loving face.
"Brother, you're kidding again! Woo..."
Kulatu touched his sister's hair and looked back and said, "Mr. Ye, this is my little sister, Lando."
"Well..."
Ye Fan dealt with the sound perfunctorily, and his attention had been turned to the distance.
It was a handsome man with a slender figure, holding a golden giant sword. The giant sword seemed to have a kilogram, which made people pinch sweat for the man's slender, white and tender arm.
But in fact, the man holds the sword very easily, with long blond hair floating, walking step by step and lifting weights as light as a light weight.
Ye Fan was a little jealous. Did he ever walk so handsome with Taichu?
This guy's appearance, it is estimated that the cosmetic doctors can't find any problems. He is more beautiful than women and more handsome than men. It's amazing!
Damn it, people of the Aslan nationality always see such masters. They should be easily bent?!
"I've seen the elder!"
A group of guards saluted respectfully when they saw this man.
"It's the elder of the dragon blood tree tribe... No wonder that sword was good just now."
Ye fan can detect that this is the strongest person he has met since he came to the golden civilization. He happens to be a swordsman.
"Your reaction is also good", the man's voice is as clear as a sweet spring.
Without waiting for ye fan to say anything, he suddenly saw kulatu next to him and knelt down on one knee!
"Father!"
With this cry, kuratu's eyes were filled with tears.
Ye Fan is not very good. Look at the beautiful man and the rough man next to him
Can it be said that kulatu's expression just now was not because of fright, but... Because he recognized that his father did it!?
"Kuratu, are you kidding me? Is this your father?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but shout out.
Kuratu nodded, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry I haven't told you. My father... Is the current elder of the dragon blood tree tribe, Singh stad."
"Who asked your father what his job was? I mean, he looks like this... You... You look like this, you are really father and son!?" Ye fan can't laugh or cry.
Kulatu bowed his head. "Mr. Ye, have you forgotten why I left my hometown?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help stroking his forehead. He really believed this time. This guy was really "ugly rejected" by his own tribe!
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