The scribe in white questioned for a while, but finally decided that he could not keep the two tokens and it was useless to keep them secret, so he told the story about the tokens from beginning to end.
Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the last part, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
This Zixiao Immortal Pond is definitely a rare opportunity for me.
Both himself and Erlang, including Xuanyuan Linglong in front of him, are big consumers of cultivation resources.
If they can enter the Zixiao Immortal Pond, the strength of the three of them will rise like a rocket.
But he was not the impulsive young man he was back then, and he felt something was wrong from this incident.
Normally, such important cultivation resources can only be used by people within one's own sect. How could they be shared unconditionally with the entire Zixiaotian people?
Although I have never met the Zixiao Immortal King, he is definitely not a brainless person who can become the overlord of a party.
The scribe in white told the story from beginning to end, and finally said: "Master, I don't want the token anymore, I just ask you to spare my life."
Ye Bufan asked: "Since the Zixiao Immortal Pond is so important, why would the Zixiao Immortal King share it with everyone? This is contrary to common sense."
"It's because Tianjizi from Tianji Villa..."
The scribe in white once again told the story of the impending disaster.
"Is there such a thing?"
Ye Bufan was a little hesitant, then he used the Seven True Soul Fixation Technique and checked the information he received to confirm that the other party was not lying.
Withdrawing the silver needle, he slashed out with his sword to kill the white-clothed scribe, then withdrew his soul, and ejected a burst of flame to refine the corpse.
He could clearly see the fierce competition for the license just now.
At the same time, you can also feel how important the Zixiao Token is, which will cause countless people to go crazy.
Under such circumstances, he would naturally not let the scribe in white leave, otherwise he would cause endless trouble to himself.
Moreover, the other party was already a dead person when he drew the sword against him, and there was no mercy for him.
Ye Bufan took the two tokens again, checked them in his hands, and then handed one to Xuanyuan Linglong.
Xiao Qing asked: "Brother Ye, are you going to Zixiao Immortal Pond?"
Ye Bufan nodded: "Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that you can't miss."
At this moment, three more figures descended from the sky and appeared in front of Jiutian. They were three great Luo Immortals.
"Little guy, let me ask you, have you ever seen three people..." The middle-aged man at the head looked at Ye Bufan. He originally wanted to ask something, but just halfway through his words, his eyes fell on the hand in his and Xuanyuan Linglong's hands.
on block tokens.
"You actually have the Zixiao Token in your hands!"
The middle-aged man exclaimed, and the two people behind him also looked over, with greedy light in their eyes.
Ye Bufan said calmly, "Do I have anything to do with you?"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that we would find the token so soon!"
The middle-aged man obviously didn't notice the disdain in his tone and laughed wildly.
It turns out that these three people in the world are called the three brothers of the Xie family. Although they have no family or sect, they are very powerful.
The eldest, Xie Donglai, is at the peak of the Great Immortal, the second, Xie Dongbai, is at the late stage of the Great Immortal, and the third, Xie Donghai, is at the middle stage of the Great Immortal.
They had just received the news about the Zixiao Token and immediately stood up to snatch it.
He originally followed the middle-aged scribe to chase the two men in black, but arrived a step too late and saw the token in Ye Bufan's hand.
The middle-aged man was the boss Xie Donglai. He glanced at Ye Bufan and said, "Boy, give me your two tokens and I will spare your lives!"
Unexpectedly, after killing the middle-aged scribe, trouble would still come to the door. Ye Bufan frowned slightly.
Just as I was about to deal with these guys in front of me, my heart suddenly moved and I looked up into the distance.
"Young man named Ye, give me your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force surged over the sky and the earth, with overwhelming murderous intent.
As soon as a figure was seen galloping from a distance, in the blink of an eye he was in front of everyone's eyes. It was an old man with white hair.
After seeing this person, the three Xie brothers lost their previous arrogance and immediately stepped aside.
Their brothers were originally casual cultivators. To be able to live for so many years and achieve their current level of cultivation, their eyesight and brains are indispensable.
The old man in front of them is Guirong, the third elder of the Fierce Fire Sect, a veteran early-stage Immortal King who cannot be provoked by them regardless of his sect or strength.
And looking at the old man's murderous look, it was obvious that nothing good would happen.
Fortunately, Guirong's eyes did not look at the three of them, but fell on the young man.
However, the three brothers of the Xie family sighed secretly in their hearts. It seemed that this young man would definitely die today, and the token would no longer be with them.
Ye Bufan glanced at Guirong: "Are you looking for me?"
"Are you Ye Bufan?"
As one of the five major sects, the Shenhuo Sect also has its own intelligence network.
Guirong quickly found Ye Bufan's traces and got his portrait at the same time. Now he just confirmed it again.
"Yes, it's me!"
"As expected, it's you, kid. You dare to kill my grandson. Today I will cut you to death with a thousand knives. I will extract your soul and burn it with sinister fire for ten thousand years..."
Guirong gritted her teeth loudly, showing how much hatred she felt in her heart.
Originally, Guiping was his most beloved grandson. No one dared to touch him for so many years of misbehavior, but he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of the man in front of him.
Hearing the news, the three Xie brothers next to them all grinned.
Who is this young man? Has he dared to take advantage of his ambition? He even dared to kill the grandson of three elders.
Thinking of this, the three of them had completely given up, but they were afraid of causing Guirong's misunderstanding, so they stood there without moving.
He neither dared to step forward nor escape, and quietly waited for this matter to end.
Ye Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man and said calmly: "I'll give you a chance, get out of here!"
Guirong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so arrogant in front of him.
"Boy, go to hell!"
With a loud shout, Xianyuan grabbed it with his big hand.
"Old man, please give me some face!"
Xiaoqing's figure flashed in front of Ye Bufan, and with a slap, he first smashed the big immortal hand into pieces, and then slapped Guirong hard on the face.
The slap was so hard and ruthless that it sent him flying a hundred feet away.
"Well!"
At this moment, the three Xie brothers' eyes suddenly widened, and their eyeballs almost shot out of their sockets.
What is going on? That is the third elder of the Shenhuo Sect, a powerful man at the Immortal King level, and he was slapped like this.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.
The most unbelievable thing was Guirong himself. When he got the news that his grandson had been killed, he immediately came out to seek revenge.
After finally finding Ye Bufan, he never expected that the strong man next to him was even stronger than himself.
"this……"
At this moment, he was completely confused. Normally, he wanted to take revenge, but this gap in strength was a waste of time.
Before Guirong could figure out whether he should run away, Xiaoqing had already grabbed his neck and threw him heavily in front of Ye Bufan.
"Brother Ye, how should we deal with this old thing?"
