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Chapter 947: Shaking the Light of the Holy Lord

Although the ancient sage of Yaoguang was definitely worried that Ye Fan would realize Taoism and practice here alone, he could not detect it with his spiritual thoughts all the time and could only sense it through the lake.

However, Ye Fan used his clone to explore the Immortal Burial Ground this time for more than a month, which exceeded all the previous ones. Naturally, he needed to be more cautious.

Fortunately, with the help of Zhang Lin and the evil ghost, especially the latter's taboo method, the saint in the dark did not react at all, allowing the clone to return quietly.

Ye Fan and the evil ghost merged with the parts of their souls that they had separated from before, and returned to perfection.

Of course, Ye Fan did not choose to wake up immediately, but still practiced with his eyes closed and realized many gains.

"boom!"

After a long time, the handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the immortal burial ground, under the dragon-patterned black gold emperor cauldron, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blazing.

Along with the roar of the heavenly sound of the avenue, the bright and gorgeous holy light surged, and a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere filled the air.

The reason why Ye Fan was so pretentious was to make the ancient sages who were paying attention to this place believe that he had fallen into a deep enlightenment, which was why he delayed the opportunity.

Sure enough, just as Ye Fan stood up with a look of sincere joy on his face——

"Buzz——"

An old figure with white beard and hair appeared, looking at Ye Fan in front of him with a half-smiling look.

"I've met the ancestors."

Ye Fan naturally bowed respectfully.

"Young man Ye, you have stayed here much longer than many Tao-killing kings. Is it possible that you really regard this place as your own cave?"

The ancient sage had a joking tone, but there was no look of blame on his face, only a hint of teasing.

Regarding this, Ye Fan naturally looked at his eyes, nose and heart, then smiled, cupped his hands, and explained:

"This junior has gained a little bit from this enlightenment, but I accidentally wasted a little time. Please don't blame me, Ancestor Sage."

Hearing this, the Ancient Sage Yaoguang naturally penetrated Ye Fan's body with his spiritual thoughts, and sensed it seemingly casually.

And Ye Fan was naturally prepared for this.

Whether it is the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, the Skin of the Quasi-Emperor, the Heavenly Scepter, etc., these objects whose origins are difficult to explain are all hidden in their bodies by evil spirits using the great magical power of Mustard Seed Naxumi.

At the same time, the evil ghost lurked into the deepest part of Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness and took away his own existence. Even a saint could not find any flaws.

I saw that the Shaking Light Ancient Sage's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, yes, Mr. Ye, you are indeed amazingly talented. Even among the many recorded ancient holy bodies throughout the ages, your cultivation speed is among the best."

Yaoguang Ancient Sage was not stingy in his praise, and seemed to be sincerely pleased that there were successors to the Holy Land.

Ye Fan had a humble look on his face and just stood aside without saying much.

But when he said this, the ancient sage of Yaoguang couldn't help but paused, and then he raised his head again.

His eyes were so deep that there seemed to be an endless abyss in them, which was frightening.

I saw that the ancient sage looked straight at Ye Fan opposite, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a meaningful tone:

"You are so motivated, you are not in vain for the 'surprise' prepared by the Holy Lord and others."

"surprise!?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan had a look of surprise on his face, but this time, it was not just a performance, there was indeed true feelings revealed in it.

Not long ago, Ye Fan, who had just entered the realm of dragon transformation, defeated the Holy Son of Yaoguang who stood at the top of the dragon transformation and was not far from the realm of Xiantai. As a result, he became famous not only in Yaoguang Holy Land, but even in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Loud noise.

Although it is nominally just a discussion between brothers, no one really thinks so.

Not only that, according to the convention of Shaking Light Holy Land, Ye Fan's performance was amazing and he deserved to be rewarded.

However, not long after the battle ended, he entered the Fluttering Light Forbidden Land to practice and was missing for more than a month, which resulted in the reward being postponed.

However, the Ancient Saint has already hinted to Ye Fan before that there seems to be someone among the top leaders of the Holy Land who can protect the position of the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

Thinking about it, Ye Fan could only get some training resources as a reward at most.

But now, the ancient sage said something about "surprise" himself, which made Ye Fan's heart full of expectations and reverie.

"I am so stupid, why should I ask my ancestors to give me a clear explanation?"

Ye Fan was really curious about the so-called "surprise" and couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, why are you so restless?"

The ancient sage laughed heartily, but then he did not explain. He only said with a mysterious face:

"If you really want to know, go and take a look and you will find out."

After the words fell, I saw the ancient sage wave his sleeves. Ye Fan had no power to resist. He only felt that the sky was spinning and the light and shadow were colorful.

And when he came to his senses again, he had already appeared in the heart of the mountain of the Yaoguang Central Divine Peak, in front of the ancient vicissitudes of life, like a palace made in heaven.

Ye Fan looked thoughtful, and immediately without any hesitation, he stepped into the hall.

As expected, inside the main hall, there were figures sitting cross-legged with extraordinary prowess, immortal demeanor, and deep auras. They were the elders of Yaoguang.

Sensing Ye Fan's arrival, everyone immediately turned their attention to him. Some were surprised, some were shocked, and there were many complicated expressions of unknown origin.

"boom!"

With the majestic and heavy gaze, Ye Fan not only showed no fear at all, but also calmly looked around, cupped his hands and said:

"Ye Fan has met all the elders."

Among the people present, there were many seniors who had preached for Ye Fan in the past six years, and he naturally respected them quite a bit.

Of course, what Ye Fan pays most attention to is Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light who is sitting at the head.

The other party still looked so majestic and calm, worthy of being the master of a great holy land.

But behind him, Yao Xi is still bright and charming, with a stunning beauty.

However, when she noticed Ye Fan's gaze, a rather mysterious smile appeared on her face.

As for the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light on the other side, in comparison, it seemed too abnormal.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yao Guang's face was pale, with a look as uncomfortable as eating a dead child. He was no longer as sunny and gentle as he always was.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but whisper in his heart:

Is it possible that Yaoguang's injury has not healed?

But it seems that he hasn't had time to kill him yet.

Or is Fluctlight just acting to gain sympathy?

There were many thoughts in Ye Fan's mind, but he could not find a reasonable explanation.

Fortunately, since the ancient sage personally brought him here this time, his questions will be answered soon.

However, the last time I saw so many senior executives of Yaoguang was six years ago when I joined Yaoguang.

Today, Ye Fan took a cursory look and saw that there seemed to be more people coming than last time.

Such a battle made Ye Fan look forward to the so-called "surprise" more and more.

Obviously, Ye Fan is the focus of this event.

After seeing his arrival, Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Light, spoke immediately, and a majestic voice came:

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Most of what he said later was Ye Fan's cultivation experience and amazing performance. In the end, it naturally fell on the previous battle between him and Yaoguang.

As Ye Fan expected, he did not replace Yaoguang's status as the Holy Son, and the latter's name of "Yaoguang" was not taken back.

As for Ye Fan, although he had training resources and many other awards, he was still nothing.

After hearing the Holy Lord's arrangements, many elders present frowned slightly, as if they felt that this decision was too biased.

Ye Fan was originally an ancient holy body, but now he "defeated the strong with the weak" and defeated the contemporary holy son. His talent and potential are beyond doubt, but he only received these trivial rewards. If word spreads, it will not only be difficult to convince everyone in Yaoguang

, I am afraid that the entire Eastern Wasteland, and even many big forces in Beidou will look askance.

Just when some of the Supreme Elders could no longer hold back and were about to speak——

"I have something else to announce."

I saw Li Daoqing, who was sitting upright, looking around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Fan below, and said majestically:

"I have decided that the position of Yaoguang's next Holy Lord will be passed on to Ye Fan."

After the person's words fell, the place became silent and silent.

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