Fantastic Fantasy: Becoming the Queen's Companion Spirit Beast at the beginning

Inside the cave.

Wang Yan got up and was about to go out to look for Ye Xuan, when she saw Ye Xuan fly in.

Frowning, Wang Yan looked at Ye Xuan, and took out the elixir that Ye Xuan gave her: "Ye Xuan, did you give me that bottle of elixir?"

Gently nodded, Ye Xuan did not deny it.

Hearing this, Wang Yan continued to ask: "This bottle of elixir is very valuable, where did you get it?"

"Don't worry about how I got here? You can use it for you."

Ye Xuan didn't bother to explain, so he just said it casually.

It's okay if you don't explain it, but once you explain it, Wang Yan gets a little angry in an instant.

Seeing this bottle of elixir, Wang Yan's attitude towards Ye Xuan became much better.

But Ye Xuan is like a straight man, he doesn't know how to communicate at all.

Trying to calm down her emotions, Wang Yan was ready to continue asking.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked in, followed by six men in gray robes.

The middle-aged man is Zhang Han's father, Zhang Ye, who is also the elder of Zili Hall.

With a strong cultivation base, he is a low-level psychic master, and he is considered a powerful person in the Holy Land.

Seeing this, Wang Yan frowned and felt bad.

But Ye Xuan, Gu Jing looked at Zhang Ye calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Glancing at Wang Yan, Zhang Ye said coldly, "You are Wang Yan?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan nodded slightly: "The disciple is Wang Yan, I wonder why this elder came here?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Ye's expression darkened, and he said displeasedly, "How dare you humiliate my Han'er like this."

"Private fighting is prohibited in the sect, and you dare to disregard the sect's rules, what crime should you have?"

Wang Yan was not frightened too much, she faced Zhang Ye directly: "The elder must be Zhang Han's father."

Zhang Ye didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

Seeing this, Wang Yan continued: "Like a father, like a daughter, Zhang Han has done so many evil things. It's ridiculous that you framed me here without finding out the truth."

A gray-clothed man behind Zhang Ye couldn't help yelling loudly: "Bold, how dare you be so rude to the elder."

"Isn't it just telling the truth, which is rude to the elder?"

Just as Wang Yan was about to speak, a strange voice came out of Ye Xuan's mouth.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed man wanted to speak, but was so frightened by Zhang Ye's eyes that he closed his mouth obediently.

Turning his gaze to Ye Xuan, Zhang Ye said coldly: "I don't care how strong your blood is, if you bully Han'er, you will have to pay the price."

After the words fell, the elder slammed out his palm, and the huge wind of the palm kicked up dust, and slammed straight at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan fluttered his wings and easily avoided the palm.

Seeing Ye Xuan dodge the blow, Zhang Ye was even more angry, his face was extremely gloomy.

"you wanna die!"

With a mutter in his mouth, Zhang Ye clasped his hands together and moved upwards.

In a short while, a huge cage enveloped Wang Yan's cave.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ye rushed directly in front of Ye Xuan with a stride, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

But Ye Xuan had been prepared for a long time, and used his body to step back, dodging the blow.

Wang Yan wanted to make a move, but was locked by those six people, unable to move.

"Old man, with his high cultivation base and being an elder, can he do whatever he wants?"

While dodging Zhang Ye's attack, Ye Xuan stimulated him.

Zhang Ye's strength is too strong, and Ye Xuan is still unable to face it head-on.

Only after he is enraged can he find a chance to defeat him, otherwise it will be difficult to reach the sky.

"If the young master can get out alive today, he will kill your daughter first, and save a day of harming people everywhere."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ye became more and more angry and attacked Ye Xuan continuously.

But Ye Xuan took advantage of flying to easily dodge these attacks.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye stopped and looked at Ye Xuan with an unkind expression: "Do you think I can do anything about you if you can fly?"

After speaking, Zhang Ye took out a golden rope from the storage bag, and quickly drew a talisman on the rope with two fingers.

The next moment, the rope flew out and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan hurriedly dodged, but found that he couldn't dodge.

The rope seemed to have identified Ye Xuan, no matter where Ye Xuan flew, the rope would follow.

"This thing is so wicked!"

After muttering, Ye Xuan opened his mouth wide and sprayed it suddenly, and the Nine Nether Real Fire directly enveloped the rope in it.

Staring carefully at the ball of real fire, Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking?
Seeing that a ball of real fire could not burn the rope, Ye Xuan spewed out another ball.

After a period of practice, Ye Xuan's control over real fire has been raised to another level, and he can spray as much as he wants.

The two real fires merged into one, and the fire was very strong.

After burning for a few minutes, Ye Xuan retracted the real fire, and the golden rope directly turned into a pitch-black rope, breaking into several pieces.

Glancing at Zhang Ye, Ye Xuan said provocatively: "Old man, use all the means, otherwise you are nothing."

Zhang Ye didn't speak, but looked at Ye Xuan.

After a while, Zhang Ye said, "As long as you hand over your fire-breathing supernatural power, I might spare your life."

Hearing this, Ye Xuan laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's really ridiculous."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xuan squirted at Zhang Ye.

The huge real fire directly enveloped Zhang Ye, and Wang Yan not far away felt the huge heat.

If the strength is lower, I am afraid that it will be directly burned to ashes by the real fire.

"Xiaoyang, come on."

Zhang Ye yelled violently, and the companion spirit beast beside him moved.

Opened his bloody mouth, and directly swallowed Ye Xuan's Jiuyou True Fire.

Ye Xuan took a closer look, only to find that Zhang Ye's spirit beast was actually a ten-headed Lieyang Snake. It seemed that its strength was not weak, and the lowest level was at the low-grade Yuan Realm.

After devouring the fire, the Ten-Headed Lieyang Snake obediently returned to Zhang Ye's side.

Before coming, Zhang Ye knew that Ye Xuan's blood was not simple, just in case, Zhang Ye didn't plan to let his spirit beast out.

"Holy Lord is here!"

Just when Ye Xuan was about to think about his next plan, a loud voice came in.

Immediately afterwards, Holy Lord Sikong Zhen hurried in with a group of elders.

Sikong Zhen glanced at Ye Xuan first, and then looked at Zhang Ye with a straight face: "Zhang Ye, as the elder of Zilitang, you are guilty of attacking the disciples of the sect?"

Zhang Ye opened his mouth to explain, but unexpectedly Ye Xuan flew to Sikong Zhen's side first:
"Holy Master, this old bastard, relying on his own cultivation, attacked Wang Yan indiscriminately. This is a contempt for the patriarchal rules. He doesn't take you seriously, Holy Master!"

Zhang Ye's back felt cold, and he hurriedly explained: "Holy Master, this matter is not like this..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan interrupted him again.