"I really don't believe that Brother Ye will cut off his own cultivation. When a person stands on the top, he would rather die than return to the ordinary just to survive." Yaoguang Shengzi smiled, with white teeth and skin.
Golden light flowed, the hair became golden, and the whole figure seemed to be covered with a layer of divine clothing.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He finally saw the sharp edge of the Holy Son of Light. This was the first time he launched an offensive against him. Although it was not very obvious, he had laid a powerful killing move.
Ye Fan said that he wanted to cultivate himself, but the other party put down such words, which left a mark in everyone's heart, and would definitely attract people to test him in the future.
Sometimes the destructive power of a word is more effective and terrifying than a real war. The casual words of the Holy Son of Light have planted a seed in everyone's hearts.
"Individuals have different moods and different choices. I don't have your big ambitions, so I can naturally let it go. I just hope to survive." Ye Fan smiled.
"Brother Ye has great courage and is the first Holy Body to break the curse in hundreds of thousands of years. How could he give up? I hope Brother Ye can successfully survive death." The Holy Son of Yaoguang smiled brightly, and his whole body was exuding.
Divine brilliance.
Ye Fan sighed and said: "The road ahead of you is the Supreme Emperor's road, and the road ahead of me is the road of death. Here I wish you a smooth journey."
The path taken by the great emperors of ancient times was never smooth. He had to fight all the kings, sweep away the heroes of the world, and reach the top alone. Only in this way can he rule the world.
As soon as Ye Fan said this, although the saints and saints didn't express anything, they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang didn't take it seriously. His hair was dyed with golden light. He looked like a god resurrected. He smiled faintly and said nothing more.
"He will definitely not survive. Even if he cultivates himself, he will not be able to survive this test. That would be even more miserable." A young man from the Wind Clan muttered in a low voice.
"That's right. If he takes the seeds of the Kirin Magic Medicine, it will be wasted and of no use. He might as well repay the debt to my Wind Clan!" Another Feng Clan disciple was also very dissatisfied.
The maid of Fenghuang has a beautiful face and is no lower than the ordinary disciples of the Feng clan. She was raped by Ye Fan when she was in the Northern Divine City, and she has always held a grudge against him.
At this time, she naturally spoke up and said sarcastically: "The Holy Body is famous all over the world. Nowadays, no one knows about it. I wonder what kind of birthday gift you have prepared for the Holy Lord of our clan. He always likes divine objects. Don't you?
Do you want to present the Holy Sword and the Kirin Divine Medicine Seed as a gift?"
Ye Fan glanced at her and said, "I'm just a servant. Is there any place for you to talk here?"
"You..." This woman's body shook with anger. As the maid of the Princess of the Wind Clan, even the direct descendants of the Wind Clan must be polite to her. No one would dare to say such things to her on ordinary days.
"If you don't understand the rules, go where you should go. You are just a maid, but you dare to tell me what to do. Can you, a servant, control what I give you?" Ye Fan scolded coldly.
"You...are brave!" As the princess of the Wind Clan, the people around her always had their eyes high and couldn't stand such anger. Her almond-shaped eyes opened angrily and her body trembled with anger.
All the saints and saints were present, and everyone looked at them with different expressions.
"Yes, I am too courageous." Ye Fan chuckled and ignored her. He just glanced at Feng Huang lightly, but said nothing.
"You still haven't retreated!" Feng Huang said coldly.
"Miss..." the maid screamed.
Fenghuang's eyes swept over him coldly, scaring her so much that she quickly shut up, lowered her head and left the divine island quickly.
"I'm sorry, everyone, my lax discipline has made everyone laugh." After Feng Huang finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan and said coldly: "Don't be like her."
There was obviously something in the words, implying that Ye Fan had the same knowledge and identity as her maid. Her words were cold and slightly contemptuous.
The big black dog bared its teeth. It couldn't stand this gesture. If it weren't for the Wind Clan's stronghold, it would definitely bite him again.
"Dogs, please be good and don't bite. Even if you come with your big brother, you will be punished." The little girl was not as high as Heihuang's legs. She raised her head and pushed it with her little hands.
Ye Fan immediately laughed, hugged her up and said, "Nanny is so good."
When Fenghuang heard this, he was speechless and turned around to walk to the other side.
The other children of the Wind Clan looked at each other in confusion. Although some were very dissatisfied with Mark, they did not dare to show it to him anymore. They were all well aware of his situation at this time.
Here, the disciples of many great sects in the Eastern Wasteland gather, and many of them are extraordinary figures. Three or two gather together to talk and make friends with each other. In the future, many of them will become the lords of the same sect.
If we can have some interactions and friendly relationships now, it will definitely be of great benefit in the future, but no outstanding person will let go of the opportunity to get to know people.
"Brother Ye, I am willing to exchange the Nine Transformation Divine Pill for your dragon-patterned black gold Holy Spirit Sword, which can extend your life." Zhao Fa came back and said with a smile.
Although his voice was not loud, it also attracted the attention of some people next to him. They all looked at him and looked here.
Ye Fan had the intention to kill him. This person pointed out at this time, obviously knowing the intention of the Holy Son of Light. It can be said that he had ulterior motives when he spoke like this.
To change or not to change? This is forcing the palace, the life-sustaining pill is here, if not to change it is unjustifiable and suspicious, but Zhao Fa did not get it and everyone on the island knows it.
"You want to exchange a spiritual elixir for my dragon-patterned black gold Holy Spirit Sword. Are you trying to rip me off?" Ye Fan asked half-seriously, his expression a little cold.
"The difference between what Brother Ye said is that this is not an ordinary elixir. It is made from tens of thousands of years of exquisite elixir. It can revive human flesh and white bones. It is a life-saving holy elixir. For brother, it is a continuation that is hard to find with a million dollars."
It's a divine thing." Zhao Fa explained with a smile.
Ye Fan had already learned through his little girl that this man was unkind and deceived him into not having much life left. He would be cruel to him in the future and take away his treasures.
"It's a strange thing to live in. You are blackmailing me in disguise." Ye Fan said. Although he knew that this person was not a kind person and wanted to get rid of him and seize the treasure, it was hard to show anything at this time.
"How is that possible? Brother Ye, don't misunderstand me. I just want to deliver what you need most to you." Zhao Fa smiled politely.
Li Heishui sneered: "If you want to help Ye Fan, just give him a Nine-turn Treasure Pill. Why bother to make such a deal? Even Hua Yunfei once gave Little Leaf the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Pill."
Zhao Fa's face stiffened and he said: "Brother, this joke is not good. Hua Yunfei and I are two different people. He has ulterior motives, but I am sincere."
Nowadays, Hua Yunfei is said to be the inheritor of the ruthless Emperor, and everyone in the world knows that no one wants to be associated with him, let alone be compared with him.
"I want to exchange the Holy Sword for the Immortal Pill. Others are of little use." Ye Fan smiled and said nothing more.
Zhao Fa's face darkened and he couldn't say any more, so he turned around and left.
The little girl's big eyes were bright and clear. She looked in one direction and listened carefully. Then she shook Ye Fan's arm and whispered: "Brother, he said he would make you look good. It won't take long before he will step on the soles of your feet."
Down."
"This guy surnamed Zhao is really a man who shows his face and conceals his secret. He is just like the legend. He should be cut into pieces!" Li Heishui's face darkened.
"Be careful." Yao Yuekong reminded.
The birthday of the Holy Lord of the Wind Tribe has not yet arrived, but Ye Fan has to think about what to give as a gift. Enlightenment tea will definitely not work, and it has a lot to do with it.
Needless to say, divine springs, holy fruits, etc., when taken out, people will immediately think of the fact that he entered the ancient holy land and successfully repaired the scars of the avenue.
After gathering here for a long time, he and Li Heishui left with their little girl, planning to visit the neighboring ancient city "Purple Sky Capital" and prepare some birthday gifts.
The little nun in white liked the little girl very much. When they left, she gave her a bracelet with a lifelike carving of gods and Buddhas holding flowers and smiling.
The Eight Hundred Divine Islands of the Wind Clan were far away, and Ye Fan and the others flew hundreds of miles away. Suddenly someone sneered and blocked their way.
Fenghuang's maid appeared with a cold smile on her face and gritted her teeth: "Do you still want to leave?"
An old man appeared behind her. Although he was dressed as a slave, his strength was unfathomable. You could tell at a glance that he was a super strong man.
"Do you have anything else to do? Did Fenghuang ask you to come? What do you mean?" Ye Fan asked.
"Without the three million kilograms of resources provided by the Wind Clan, you are just a waste, but you have repeatedly disrespected me. Don't forget where this place is?!" Feng Phoenix's maid's face became more and more indifferent, and said: "Today you
Don’t even think about leaving!”
"What a big tone. You are just a maid of Feng Huang, but you dare to come here to intercept me. Do you know what this means? Did Feng Huang ask you to come?" Ye Fan looked at him calmly.
The woman raised her head, extremely arrogant, and said in a cold voice: "Don't even think about leaving today. Due to the pressure of the God King, we will not kill you, but we can still skin you. Just in time to take back your dragon-marked black gold
I will take the Holy Spirit Sword, Kirin Magic Medicine Seeds, etc. and offer them to the Holy Lord on your behalf to pay off the debt you owe!"
"This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant servant. He dares to act like this. It's really different." Ye Fan said.
Fenghuang's maid seemed to resent others calling her a servant, and screamed: "Even the princess has never scolded me, but you dare to be rude to me many times. You are waiting to die. Uncle Yi, kill him quickly
Take it down and break all the bones in his body!"
"good!"
The old man in green clothes nodded and charged forward. He had gray hair, a thin body, and shot out sharp blades like the wind from his fingers.
"The Seventh Transformation of Dragon!" Li Heishui was surprised. They couldn't fight against such a character. Their realms were too different.
The old servant stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ye Fan. He sneered coldly and looked like he had defeated several people.
"You are just an old servant of Feng Huang. Aren't you afraid that the Wind Clan will blame you when they find out?" Ye Fan stepped back and asked loudly.
"Miss will not punish me, because you have gone too far and have already made Miss dissatisfied." The old servant in green had a cold look on his face. His big hand fell, and endless innate patterns emerged, intertwining to form a terrifying black cage. He spoke with contempt.
She wanted to **** Ye Fan.
"You pair of minions are really bullying!" Ye Fan lowered his face, quickly escaped, turned to the Black Emperor and said: "Seal them!"