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Chapter 1522 Facing the Undead Mountain Man

Bodhi waved, and a servant came back, held up a cup of fairy tea on a jade plate, and walked towards Ye Fan with bursts of fragrance.

Ji Ziyue sat in the pavilion with Ye Fan, her big eyes curved into a crescent shape and her smile bright. She naturally knew who this was.

Ye Fan stood up, looked at An Bo, and said, "Thank you for your kindness. If you send me two cups, we will accept it."

Not far away, An Bo shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the feud has no solution. If I don't take action, I won't be able to explain to the elders. I can only offer fairy tea."

"In that case, I can only thank you. What if we are feuding? You will regret it." Ye Fan said.

"It's okay, I'll give you this cup of tea!" An Pu said calmly, but there was a strong look on Yu's pale face, which was very different from before.

This makes people feel horrified, feeling a kind of overwhelming and domineering momentum, which sweeps away the morbidity, makes people tremble in the buttocks, and sends chills down the spine.

This is an extraordinary person. There is no fluctuation in power and no depth of realm. He is just a natural spirit that makes all ambitions tremble.

"Is there any forced gift of tea?" Ye Fan shook his head.

"This kind of fairy tea cannot be drunk by ordinary people. It can be called a kind of fairy tea. What do you have to hesitate about?" the servant said coldly.

Ye Fan ignored him and only spoke to An Bo, saying: "Before, you gave me tea, and I am grateful. If you force me to give it like this, then you are an enemy."

Although it is said to be a cup of divine tea, giving it out so forcefully has a sense of coercion. No one has been able to pressure him like this since his debut.

An Bo looked indifferent and didn't say anything. But the servant holding the teacup in his hand was even more pressing. Where did they come from? The real restricted area of ​​life. All the power and inheritance in this world are a joke to them!

From ancient times to the present, there is no strength that can really compare with their elders. Unless a real emperor appears, everything will be fleeting and nothing.

Ye Fan ignored him and sat down directly. He was just a servant. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a servant. Instead of talking and arguing, he would lose face anyway.

"Everything in this world is at our feet. Our Lord controls the ups and downs of the world. For tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to refuse our kindness like this." The servant said in a heavier voice.

Ye Fan looked directly at An Bo and said, "It seems that you are not very satisfied with this servant. Do you want to use my hand to kill it for you?"

His words were not high-pitched, but his overwhelming momentum shot up to the sky, making everyone's ears buzz, and everyone's heart skipped a beat. They knew what kind of powerful person this was. www.51o.net

His words shook the sky, and contained an invincible martial arts will that could be truly felt. This kind of character must be peerless, and it is difficult to have any rival among his peers.

"Pa", "Pa", "Pa"...

An Bo clapped his hands and said: "In so many years, you are the first person to be so strong towards me. I remember that since I was born, there have been few people who have disobeyed me."

He asked the servant to step back and asked him to bring back the Enlightenment Tea.

"My lord!" The servant was unwilling and stared at Ye Fan indifferently. He really couldn't bear this gesture. Because Ye Fan never looked at him from beginning to end, and even if he spoke, he was talking directly to An Bo.

Although this is self-respect and not arguing with the servants, where did he come from? He came out of the Undead Mountain! Even a servant was very powerful in the outside world, who dared to underestimate him. Such an attitude of Ye Fan made him furious!

He did not return, but stepped forward, condescendingly looking down at Ye Fan. A powerful aura rushed out, sweeping towards Ye Fan, wanting to kill him.

"puff"

There was a flash of cold light, followed by a splash of blood, and everything was over.

Ye Fan didn't even blink. He sat there cross-legged, still calm and composed, and killed the man directly without saying a word.

Everyone was shocked, and a huge wave of terror surged in their hearts. Even they couldn't tell how powerful the servant just now was. Like a turbulent wave, they didn't expect to be struck by someone in an instant, exploded, and turned into a pool of blood.

People didn't even see what kind of weapon it was. How did that person do it? He was so fast that he killed them all in one blow.

An Bo's expression suddenly turned cold, and like a demon god, his whole body erupted with a heavenly aura, which directly shattered the sky.

"I respect you as a person, but your servants don't know how to advance or retreat. If you and I were to change positions, what would you do? Wouldn't you kill them?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"Da", "Da", "Da"...

Rhythmic footsteps came, and the Ji family's great sage appeared, with a precious mirror hanging on his head, standing in the distance and looking this way, staring at An Bo.

Everyone's expressions were stunned. What kind of background did this person have? He was worthy of being watched by a great sage holding an imperial weapon. This was really shocking.

An Bo's expression was extremely indifferent. It took him a long time to calm down, and he said, "Well, it's just that he brought it upon himself and didn't respect my laws. He deserves this disaster."

No one expected that his fierce attitude would eventually calm down and become calm.

"Who is this person?"

Everyone was stunned and stared at Ye Fan for a while, but some people already knew who this was, and even knew how the servant died.

Ye Fan pounced with the cold light of his sword and killed the servant of Immortal Mountain wearing armor. It was impossible to hide this from Huo Lin'er, Jiang Yifei, Princess Yueling and others. They saw clearly.

"Human Saint Ye Fan, long time no see!" Shi Zhongxuan said.

Ye Fan smiled and raised his glass. His face was filled with mist, and his true appearance returned to his true appearance in an instant. Since he was recognized, he had nothing to hide. He didn't want to be troublesome, but he wasn't afraid of trouble either.

Sure enough, when Ye Fan's real body appeared here, it immediately caused a commotion. Many people exclaimed, and many people rushed forward and talked about it.

"Brother Ye heard that you broke into the ancient starry sky road and killed enemies from all directions. You are now invincible on the starry sky road. Is it true?" Someone asked eagerly.

"Senior Ye, what are the obstacles on the ancient road and what should I pay attention to? Do you think I can embark on that road?" A newly rising junior figure asked with hope.



Ye Fan was helpless. He knew it would be like this, but he had no way to answer them one by one. It took a long time for the crowd to disperse, which really made him tired of dealing with it.

This was his secret reminder that there might be a battle here. It would probably result in a bloody river, otherwise there would be no way to get rid of everyone. Now that he is famous as Beidou, once he appears, this will definitely be the result.

Of course, there are also enemies who stand in the shadows and watch indifferently. But now, how many people can be killed by Ye Fan. Who dares to attack easily? He is no longer the little monk in the past, who is powerful in the world.

Huo Lin'er smiled and walked forward. He whispered: "You also saw it. Do you know where that person comes from?"

Ye Fan nodded and said: "The Enlightenment Tea is newly picked. It is definitely not blown out by strong winds like in the past. I think only people from that place were born."

"Now that I know, you still massacre his servants. It's much scarier than the royal family like us, with a real emperor-level powerhouse sitting in charge!" Huo Lin'er said.

This is a reality. Who is immortal in this world and who is the real ruler? Naturally, he is the supreme one in the seven restricted areas of life!

Ji Ziyue smiled and pulled Huo Lin'er and asked her to sit down together. She poured her a cup of tea with her own hands.

"Little sister, you want to harm me. If you make me sit down like this, what if the Immortal Mountain charges a debt on my head?" Huo Lin'er said.

"Sister, as a member of the royal family and the daughter of the Ancient Qilin Emperor, why are you afraid of what they will do?" Ji Ziyue said nonchalantly.

"You're such a mean-spirited guy, you clearly want to pull me into a chariot. You're still saying this, there are real emperor-level masters, and we, like your family, our most glorious era has come to an end." Huo Huo Lin'er expressed his bitterness, saying that there was tea for enlightenment over there, but he only made enemies when he came here.

"It's just a normal relationship. I don't think that guy is a stingy person. It's okay." Ji Ziyue said with a smile.

Jiang Yifei also came over and greeted Ye Fan. The two had known each other very early on, when Ye Fan was still a young monk and had just learned how to practice.

"It smells so good!" Long Ma, Gu Jinpeng and other eleven saints came out of the Central Heavenly Palace and smelled the fragrance of Enlightenment Tea. Then they saw Ye Fan again. They were overjoyed and said: "Quickly brew a jar and drink it happily. .”

Ye Fan had black lines all over his forehead. In the past, all of these masters were carrying big pots to drink, and all of them were pot-bellied men.

He took out some enlightenment tea leaves, boiled Gu Tianzun's Life Spring Divine Liquid, and then started making tea, which shocked a group of people in the distance and stunned them.

When did we realize that tea is so worthless? How come anyone can make a pot of it and invite people to it at will.

Especially when I saw that the number of tea leaves that Ye Fan put in was really quite large. It was estimated that if they were spread out, it would be enough to brew a jar. Everyone was envious that this kind of peerless fairy tea was so rare that you could drink it like this. Leaves you speechless.

Many people know what happened. Back then, Ye Fan fought against the Emperor of Heaven and killed him in a fierce battle, which shocked the world. Then he ransacked his lair and obtained 1,800 leaves of the Divine Enlightenment Tea.

Who left that thing? The Immortal Emperor!

Wu Daocha only produces one hundred and eight leaves a year, and only in special years can it grow into thousands. When the Immortal Emperor caught up with it, the whole plant was cut off, the main body was made into a coffin, and the branches were left to future generations.

As for the poor old tea trees, they can only grow again.

"It's not a loss at all. I can drink a few more cups of good tea here. Alas, it really makes me think endlessly. When my father was alive, he drank this tea every day and picked fresh ones every day. Things are different and people are different. ." Huo Lin'er sighed.

After everyone heard this, they had the urge to vomit blood. What they saw and heard that day was really unbearable, each one more powerful and shocking than the last.

"Ye Fan!" Prince Huaizun of the Golden Crow tribe stood up and shouted sternly.

"Are you okay?" Ye Fan looked at him calmly.

Next to him, Shi Zhongxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying: "I have heard about the name of the Holy Body of the human race for a long time, and today I saw that it is indeed well-deserved, and its mysterious power is unparalleled in the world!"

He glanced at An Bo with the corner of his eye, but found that he was very calm and showed no reaction at all.

Feng Huang, the contemporary leader of the Feng Clan, has an unparalleled appearance, his eyes are shining brightly, and he is looking this way, feeling quite uneasy in his heart.

Princess Yueling frowned slightly. She knew that if this continued, there would be a lot of trouble.

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