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Chapter 117 Yunmeng Fragrance Conference [2]

Li Fuyou, the direct tradition of Taibai Sword Sect.

It can also be said that Li Fuyou is the only seedling left in the Taibai Sword Sect where interpersonal relationships have withered.

As if no one was around, Li Fuyou walked around the mountain gate of Piaoxiang Sect. Occasionally, he saw Sanliang of Piaoxiang Sect’s female disciples sneaking at him and showed a kind smile at them.

Several female monks were so embarrassed that they turned around and ran away.

The Qinglian Sword Song Li Taibai is such a big name. Even if time has passed, Li Fuyou can still make a living by relying on his ancestors' reputation to pick up girls.

Sometimes, Li Fuyou himself is also quite distressed.

Just like the Yunmeng Piaoxiang Conference in front of you, he was obviously not qualified to attend with his cultivation level, but who would have thought that after Piaoxiang Sect appeared, the first batch of invitations distributed would be Li Fuyou.

Li Shun still remembers that when he received this invitation, the other people's eyes were stunned when they looked at him, as if they were looking at monsters.

"It's very distressing."

He casually found a seat in the garden. Li Shun looked at the spiritual flowers and plants planted casually in the Piaoxiang Sect Garden, and was a little distracted.

Their ancestors are too famous, and sometimes it may not be a good thing.

He is just a mere Golden Pill-level sword cultivator. If it is feasible, he would never come to Yunmeng Daze to join in the fun.

He just wants to be an ordinary person safely.

The most common thing is that when people around you encounter a crisis, they will play the role of the hermit master and the superhero pretending to be like a dumb.

Unfortunately, after receiving the invitation from Yunmeng Piaoxiang, Li Shun knew that he had to come.

Listening to the sound of the announcement outside the mountain gate, one after another, the names of the predecessors who should have been buried in history were exposed. Li Shun poured a cup of tea and took a sip, feeling that the bitter taste in his mouth.

"Senior Chang Gengzi and his disciples came to the banquet."

"Senior Fu Pengzhe and his disciples came to the banquet for the banquet."

"Good Xia Gu Changfeng came to the banquet."

"The Dragon Lord of Changbailongchi came to the banquet."

"The Sun family Daozi came to the banquet..."

There were all kinds of people, and in a short while, dozens or hundreds of famous people flocked to the quiet garden.

In terms of cultivation, Li Shun is undoubtedly the lowest among this group of people.

Even many maids in Piaoxiang Sect have a higher level of cultivation than Li Shun.

No one underestimated Li Shun.

No one came over to pay attention to him.

Compared with the people around who gathered together to talk, Li Shun, who was single, was like a scattered into a wolf pack.

This made Li Shun unable to help but look up at the sky.

Well, the stars in the sky are so beautiful, they run so fast, like meteors.

"Grass Immortal Realm Qingming City, Lord Zhao Yang comes to the banquet."

In the distance, a shout with a hurried emotion came.

Everyone turned around in the field, and Li Shun also looked at him sideways.

Earth Immortal Realm.

Qingming City!

There may not be many people who know the name of the Earth Immortal Realm on Earth, but cultivators like Li Shun who have a family background know what the Earth Immortal Realm is.

At least I heard of it.

Each family has its ancestors, and more or less, it has received a few words from the ascension ancestors.

"Has someone come to Earth Immortal Realm?"

"Piaoxiang is not a loss for being a great sect forever. This time, even the people from the Earth Immortal Realm came to join in the fun."

“How did they locate the Earth?”

"A few days ago, the one who cut off Guixu's tentacles was said to be the Lord of Qingming City!"

"I can't tell if it's true, but I know Zhao Yang. It is said that he is working with the military. Now the Far East is stationed."

"Is it a great monk?"

"The soul who was promoted a few days ago."

"Young talent..."

"What a talent, it should be the reincarnation and rehabilitation of the old monster in the Earth Immortal Realm. There is news from the institute."

Listening to everyone's whispers, Li Shun put down the teacup in his hand and wanted to meet this famous man in the world of practice recently except Lin Yu.

However, he waited for five minutes and did not see Zhao Yang walking out of the hall.

"Where are people?"

Li Shun frowned.

Before he could think about it, another voice transmission came from the foyer that surprised everyone.

"Ghost Emperor Ye Fan came to the banquet!!!"

"Ghost Emperor Ye Fan came to the banquet!!!"

"Ghost Emperor Ye Fan came to the banquet!!!"

The female disciple in charge of voice transmission repeated it three times, and the voices were all gone when he shouted.

Li Shun felt that the female disciple's eyes were shining now.

"It's Ye Fan."

Thinking that he had been fooled by the other party for two years, Li Shun couldn't help but want to laugh.

Who would have thought that when we first met, the other party was just a little guy who had just started practicing martial arts. In a blink of an eye, he could actually call himself by the name of the Ghost Emperor.

Sure enough, not long after, Li Shun saw Ye Fan wearing a black robe walking into the garden.

The yin energy surrounds the four evil spirits.

The eyes were filled with red light.

The young man who once had a beautiful face has now turned into a giant evil spirit of the heretic!

Seeing Ye Fan looking at him, Li Shun sighed and stood up and walked over.

"Ye Fan, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Fan nodded, lifted up his face and showed a slightly warm smile: "Teacher Li."

teacher?

Is Li Shun actually Ye Fan’s teacher?

After Ye Fan's words, many monks couldn't help but look at Li Shun. I'm afraid no one expected that the guy who was brave enough to dig out the dragon veins of the previous dynasty and successfully buried himself was actually his Li Shun's apprentice!!!

Not to mention that Ye Fan, who has been recognized by everyone as a giant evil heretic, now recognizes Teacher Li Shun!!!

In front of him was Ye Fan's humble smile, and around him were many monks staring like blades. Li Shun, who knew that he could no longer escape at this time, smiled bitterly: "I am kidding, Li Shun can't bear the teacher you call me, I'm afraid I will lose my life."

Ye Fan shook his head when he heard this: "The teacher is joking, he will be a teacher for one day..."

Ye Fan did not continue to say the following words, just because Li Shun was about to collapse by what he said.

The corners of his mouth curled upwards, letting Li Shun go, and Ye Fan's scarlet eyes glanced around.

"Everyone, why are you dissatisfied with Ye coming?"

His eyes were like lightning. As soon as he looked at each other, everyone felt that they saw thousands of corpses wailing in their ears.

"So fierce!"

"How many people have been killed? The resentment in it has turned into substance!"

"His cultivation has actually reached this level!"

"Do you know where the massacre happened recently? Otherwise, how could Ye Fan's ghost cultivation be so cruel?"

"It's hard to say..."

Under Ye Fan's scarlet pupils, most monks overtested their heads to avoid Ye Fan's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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