"The master of the Kunxu Temple has always kept a low profile. He didn't expect to plot against Ye Fan and seize the Palace of Disaster."
"The Great Dispelling Technique. This great magical power is very troublesome. Force it to disperse and force you to retreat."
"There are also countermeasures, such as the Great Immobilization Technique, the Great Body Protection Technique, etc. Let's retreat. The losses this time are not small."
"Ye Fan won't be happy for long. Although he is strong, the leader is enough to kill him."
"retreat."
The foreign overlord retreated, and the army also left like a tide.
In the wind and snow, Ye Fan gradually calmed down. Although the master of Kunxu Palace conspired to seize the Palace of Disaster, it was not easy to open it.
Unless you learn the art of catastrophe, you will not be able to open the Heavenly Palace.
wrong.
Ye Fan suddenly thought that the master of Kunxu Palace owned the Great Emperor's finger bone. Would he use the Great Emperor's finger bone to forcefully open the Palace of Disaster and search for the treasures inside?
"hateful."
Ye Fan's face was gloomy.
"Clan leader, what should I do if the Palace of Disaster is taken away? That is a treasure of our clan and cannot be lost."
The elders of the Nether Clan were very anxious, but they did not show up, but sent messages secretly.
Ye Fan responded: "I have everything, you don't have to worry about it. You go, recuperate, work hard to strengthen the group, and spread the branches."
"As commanded."
The elders, young masters and ladies of the Nether Clan evacuate.
Ye Fan retracted his thoughts and went directly to the Kunxu Temple. Is it dangerous? That is their base camp.
The master of Kunxu Palace is unfathomable and has deep calculations. If he dares to plot for it, he must have countermeasures.
Ye Fan decided to change things first and inquire about the situation first. He had disappeared for so long and what changes had taken place in the world. Then he went to see his sisters. This was the first priority.
...
The land of wind and rain, Kunxu Temple.
A glorious palace descended and suppressed everything. Many elders of the Kunxu Temple were suppressed to the ground.
There is only one person who stands proudly, naturally the master of the Pension Hall, Qi Baixian.
"boom."
The Temple of Disaster is located.
Immediately, the phantom formation rose up, covering the form.
Qi Baixian breathed a long sigh of relief and was very satisfied, but at the same time his face was very serious: "My calculation was wrong. Although I calculated that Ye Fan would not die after entering the Netherworld, I did not expect that he would become so powerful."
"Did King Netherworld be killed by Ye Fan?"
"That boy should not be underestimated."
"However, when the time comes, I will give him a good fortune to offset the grievances of the people who planned to seize the disaster palace."
At this time, many elders arrived. They did not know Qi Baixian's plan and were shocked. They did not know what this palace was and where it came from.
Qi Baixian did not explain, but said: "I need to retreat for a while, and you will preside over the temple."
After saying this, Qi Baixian came to the Heavenly Palace of Disaster.
After a year and a half, he finally fused the Great Emperor's finger bone to himself.
At this time, Qi Baixian clicked on the door of the Palace of Disaster, but was knocked back by a tyrannical force.
"Well, repulsion"
"The foreign race excludes the human race, and the Emperor's finger bones cannot open the Palace of Disaster. We are in trouble."
Qi Baixian was very disappointed.
"It seems that Ye Fan is still needed. I still need to figure out this kid."
Qi Baixian did not leave, but sat cross-legged in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace, as if the old monk had fallen into trance.
He has great deduction skills.
He was calculating about Ye Fan. In his mind, some gray pictures seemed to appear, which were Ye Fan's development trajectory.
However, Qi Baixian now found that he could not deduce that Ye Fan had become so powerful.
"appear."
Qi Baixian shouted loudly and forced himself to see the blurry picture clearly. However, a sudden change occurred and a mysterious force came over.
not good!
Qi Baixian was horrified, but he couldn't avoid it. His seven orifices were bleeding due to the impact, and his spiritual consciousness was traumatized.
"puff."
Qi Baixian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.
"What power is that?"
"Now that my spiritual consciousness has been damaged, I won't be able to use the Grand Deduction Technique for a period of time. Damn it."
"This kid Ye Fan is very weird. This kid may ruin my great career. Either he can be used by me, or..."
Qi Baixian's face was stern, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.
How can he be a simple person after receiving a trace of inheritance from the great emperor of the human race? Qi Baixian has always kept a low profile, but he is just hiding his power and biding his time.