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"These monks from the ancient Demonic Abyss have just practiced some demonic skills. If they insist on creating such a battle of monsters and monsters, do they really think they can scare people?"
"Sir Phillips, I heard that the master of the 'Demon King's Palace', Patriarch Qingdeng, personally brought all the masters of the magic sect here?" someone asked the Sorcerer King.
Phillips stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It is said that this time the ancient ruins are extremely large in scale and rare in history.
"I'm afraid the monks in the Ancient Demonic Abyss also think this is a great opportunity to find a holy object."
Ye Fan asked: "What is the Demon King's Palace?"
¡°Oh, Your Excellency Sword God doesn¡¯t know something. The Demon King¡¯s Palace is the oldest alliance organization in the Ancient Demonic Abyss, similar to the Immortal Palace in our Cave Heaven Paradise.
However, because most of the demonic monks in the Ancient Demonic Abyss have eccentric personalities, managers are not selected through recommendation and voting.
Those who can become members of the Demon King's Palace are the remaining masters and demon sects after fighting.
"Ying He, who was killed by the Sword God before, was one of the Demon King's Hall, but after his death, the Ye Xiaomen and the Demon King's seats must have been replaced by others," the Sorcerer King explained.
Ye Fan said "Oh", "So, that Qingdeng Patriarch is the number one master of the Ancient Demonic Abyss?"
"This is not necessarily true. It can only be said that these demon kings in the Demon King's Palace are undoubtedly the number one ancestors of Qingdeng.
With his solitary lamp heart technique, he can cast countless spells, kill people and seize souls, and it is impossible to prevent them. He is really a genius in the spell arts! "The Sorcerer King said highly.
Ye Fan frowned, the spell seemed to be a spell similar to witchcraft. Compared with magic and spells, it was more weird and evil.
However, in Ye Fan's view, the spell is a bit soft after all, and it is not a hard power.
" This Qingdeng Patriarch can become the number one person in the Demon King's Palace by relying on his spells. He must have raised his spells to a very high level.
"Hahahaha! Aren't those fellow Taoists from Cave Heaven Paradise over there?!
It¡¯s very polite of you to wait for me here so early! ! "
A wild laugh came, deafening.
I saw a burly man with a fat head, big ears, and a big beard, carrying a black and silver mountaineering ax that was larger than others on his shoulders, and he was shouting loudly across the Red Tide Canyon.
Behind the giant man with the giant axe, hundreds of monks from the Ancient Demonic Abyss have arrived.
Among them, there are less than a hundred in the Holy Realm, and the others are also in the Heaven-Searching Realm. They should be the followers of these Holy Realm masters.
This battle is no weaker than the monks in Cave Heaven Paradise, and is even a bit more powerful.
"Ten thousand catties of cattle! Don't put money on your face! We, the Taoist friends from the Immortal Palace, are drinking and having fun here, and it has nothing to do with you and other people from the Demon Sect!" Beast Saint Breton shouted back.
Cup Mo stopped in Ye Fan¡¯s ear and whispered: ¡°This Niu Wanjin is the head of the Niu family in the ancient Demonic Abyss.
"He was named this because he boasted of being powerful. He loved to irritate others and was fond of killing people in duels."
Niu Wanjin then said with disdain: "You, a bald man who raises insects, are you worthy of talking to Grandpa Niu?
"Grandpa Niu heard that there was a swordsman over there, and he even killed that old thief Ying He. He was really capable!"
Where is the Sword God? Come out and give Grandpa Niu a thumbs up to see if he lives up to his name! "
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but look at Ye Fan, who had an innocent look on his face and curled his lips, thinking it was none of his business?
Ye Fan didn't even pay much attention to what happened to the Meng family and his son just now, let alone the people in the ancient devil's abyss who couldn't be beaten with eight poles.
It¡¯s not that Ye Fan endured it on purpose. Firstly, he thought it was troublesome. Secondly, after defeating the Heavenly Star God General and withstanding the punishment of the Chaos God, he no longer regarded the monks in this plane as his opponents.
It¡¯s like looking at a group of ignorant brats bragging about themselves, are you really as knowledgeable as them?
You don¡¯t even bother to get angry!
"Oh? So he is the God of Swords?" Niu Wanjin clicked his tongue, "It seems like that's all. So is old thief Ying He careless?"
"Master Niu, please don't be rude. Your Majesty the Sword God is the world's top powerhouse who defeated the Heavenly Star God General. You should not be judged by his appearance."
The person who spoke was an old man with a long beard and white eyebrows in a green robe. He looked a bit senile, but his small eyes were sharp.
Holding a walking stick that looks like a green bamboo, the stick is full of skulls of various creatures, many of which cannot be identified at all.
"Since the ancestor of Qingdeng said so, it seems that you, the sword god, are really capable," Niu Wanjin said with considerable approval.
A group of other holy masters from the Demon King's Palace in different attires also focused their attention on Ye Fan.
Curiosity, respect, disapproval, all kinds of eyes, complex and diverse.
Meng Yiqiu looked displeased when he saw that all the attention of the people in the Demon Sect was on the Sword God and others.
"Hmph, a bunch of blind demon rabble who don't understand anything are just talking nonsense here. It seems that the people in the Demon King's Palace are really not that good," Meng Yiqiu said disdainfully.
As soon as these words came out, the big bosses of the Demon King Palace were naturally furious.
"Where did you come from, that brat! How dare you act wild here!?"
Meng Yiqiu said proudly: "Hidden Sword Villa, Meng Yiqiu! What! Who is dissatisfied?!"
When I heard that it was Hidden Sword Villa and there were several members of the Demon King¡¯s Palace, I immediately became cautious.
¡°It seems that everyone in the Ancient Demonic Abyss has also heard of the origin of Hidden Sword Villa.
Meng Chuyun frowned, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists of the Ancient Demonic Abyss, I am a little arrogant. As a father, I have no good discipline, so please don't mind.
Our Hidden Sword Villa has had some contacts with the Ancient Demonic Abyss since ancient times, and many seniors in the Demon King¡¯s Palace also use the flying swords we forged. We have no intention of offending the Demon King's Palace. ".
"Izumo Sword Master!?"
"Is it Meng Chuyun?!"
"More than two thousand years ago, the Izumo Sword Master killed three holy spirits by himself!?"
Several older members of the Demon King¡¯s Palace immediately recognized Meng Chuyun.
The ancestor of Qingdeng also laughed and said: "It turns out that it is Izumo Sword Master, and Lord Meng is here in person. Your son is young and energetic, so naturally we won't take it to heart
"Zhuang Master Meng personally went into battle this time, which really surprised us.
"After two thousand years, if I can see Izumo Sword Master drawing his sword again, it will definitely be a feast for the eyes of many people."
"The words of the ancestor of Qingdeng are serious. I am just worried about my son's safety, so I came here to have a look. It is a blessing to be able to come back safely," Meng Chuyun said calmly.
Meng Yiqiu now looked proud when he saw that everyone in the Demon King's Palace was trying to show off the Hidden Sword Villa, and looked at Ye Fan behind him jokingly.
However, Ye Fan ignored the father and son at all.
He was looking at the Ancient Demonic Abyss, wanting to know what level of monks there were in the Ancient Demonic Abyss.
After taking a look, he didn¡¯t think much at first, but when his eyes glanced at one of the long-haired women wearing a long skirt with complicated patterns and an exquisite pearl hair ornament, Ye Fan couldn¡¯t help but pause!
Although this woman is covered with a dark blue veil, she only reveals a pair of big eyes like autumn water
But! Ye Fan always felt that this was the person he had been looking for! !
The woman seemed to have noticed that Ye Fan had been staring at her, with a hint of amusement and confusion in his eyes.
At this moment, across the canyon, the Sorcerer King said with a smile: "Ancestor Qingdeng, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. I hope you are fine."
"Your Excellency Phillips, your style remains the same" Qing Deng also said with a smile.
"This time, the Demon King's Palace and our Immortal Palace are going to enter this ancient ruins together. According to the past rules, everyone still regards peace as the most important thing. What do you think, ancestor?"
"That's naturalit's important to find the holy object. If it's not necessary, no one wants to increase casualties." The ancestor of Qingdeng nodded.
The two of them said it very politely, but in fact, to put it bluntly, they just wait until they find the holy object before taking action. Don't waste each other's time. If nothing is found halfway, a lot of people will die.
Suddenly, Ye Fan Yufeng came into the air, stretched out his hand and said: "That veiled girl, dare I ask her name?"
People on both sides were stunned. They didn't expect that the Sword God would suddenly interrupt the conversation between the two principals of the Immortal Palace and the Demon King Palace and ask such a question?
In such a big scene, do you still have time to tease a little girl?
The masked woman was obviously surprised and remained silent.
On the other hand, another short-haired man with a scorpion tattoo on his face, a face as sharp as a knife, and a fierce temperament glared angrily: "Sword God! Don't think that you can do whatever you want because of your current glory!
How can you ask for the name of the Saint of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect at will? ? "
Ye Fan wondered: "Saint of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect? What does the Ten Thousand Poison Sect do? Does it specialize in the study of poisonous poisons?"
"You're asking even though you know it! The Wan Du Sect's poison is the best in the world! What on earth do you want to do!?" the short-haired man asked fiercely.
Ye Fan became even more excited and asked loudly: "Is it Xiaoyu!? Xiaoyu!? Shi Lanyu?!"
The masked Saintess of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect frowned slightly and said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty the Sword God, my little girl Lan Yao'er, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
But as soon as the sound came out, Ye Fan took a breath!
"Xiaoyu! It's you! How could I hear this voice wrong!?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)? Shi Lanyu? ! "
The masked Saintess of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect frowned slightly and said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty the Sword God, my little girl Lan Yao'er, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
But as soon as the sound came out, Ye Fan took a breath!
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