Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Fan Dezheng shook his head and said helplessly: "Who told him that his cultivation level is unfathomable? Not long ago, he killed a virtual immortal from the Yu 꿨 sect. I know that the Taoist name of that person was Ju Yang, the sage of the Yu 꿨 sect. My master! Oh, I pity him for traveling all the way over, thinking that I could kill Ye Junlin alone, but who would have thought that that guy deliberately hid his cultivation, and Ju Yang was killed in the end!"

"Furthermore, it is said that Ye Junlin was very protective of his shortcomings. After accepting the sword demon Li Wujie as his disciple, he forced the ancestor of the Xue family to personally kill the Xue family father and son. Do you think I can not be afraid of such a ruthless person? I think it's normal for a moody lunatic like him to commit robbery on a whim!"

This great elder from the Taoist Sect was usually highly respected in the sect and had a very high status, but when he mentioned Ye Junlin's deeds, his words were filled with deep fear.

An Miaoyi was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, pacing back and forth in the room, gritting her teeth and saying, "Evil, how can there be such an evil person in the world!"

Fan Dezheng looked at the angry woman in yellow, as if she was thinking of something, and said in a serious voice: "Sister 께, practice hard. With your talent, you will be able to break through the tribulation sooner or later, and even become an immortal. Don't forget, As a person with a star immortal body, your physique is not much worse than the Sun Immortal Body of the Holy Son of Yu꿨men."

Hearing this, An Miaoyi's eyes were full of determination, "Let go, Uncle Fan, I will work hard to practice. When I am strong enough, I will definitely eliminate demons and defend the way! Get rid of this scum with my own hands!"

Fan Dezheng smiled bitterly. Although the sect master's daughter was very motivated, her ideas were a little childish, she was too impulsive, and she was easily emotional.

Hey, there is no other way, just take your time. I hope you can learn something from this trip to Yaowang Valley.

On a mountaintop in the distance, several figures were sitting on the ground, dividing up the spoils.

"Hehe, this name of Ye Junlin is really useful! These days we only do robberies, and all of them are robbed without exception." The short figure like a dwarf took off the curtain on his head, revealing his evil eyes. His face said with a lewd smile.

"Damn, I scared the laborers half to death just now, and almost exposed the secret. Fortunately, the Taoist sect leader was forced to give in because of Ye Junlin's reputation."

The man in the hat said excitedly: "Then Your Majesty, the boss who is usually aloof and superior, has never thought that he has to treat me with respect. Haha, this feeling is so good!!"

"Tch, why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? Are they respectful to you? They are fighting against the sword demon Li Wujie! And who are you? Just a character!" The person who spoke has a figure. The spicy woman in red rolled her beautiful eyes and scoffed.

The man in the hat glared angrily, "Who are you talking about when you ride on a horse? Aren't you a bitch that can be ridden by thousands of people? Have you forgotten how long you have been working in Fengchun Tower? Do you really think you are a red fairy? Bah!"

"I, I will tear your mouth apart!" The woman in red stood up angrily, her chest trembling wildly.

"Come on, let me chop you to death, you pheasant!" The man in the hat said angrily, holding a long knife.

"Quiet!" At this moment, the white-haired old man shouted with a cold look in his eyes.

His body exuded a powerful aura of divine perfection, which directly suppressed several people present.

Compared with these parallel imports, there is no doubt about the strength of the white-haired old man.

Moreover, he also formed the team by himself!

The most important thing is that the white-haired old man has mastered the secret of hiding his cultivation level, so that every time he takes action, he can create an illusion of unfathomable cultivation level for the target.

The white-haired old man sneered: "Haha, you all think you have become more capable? You don't even know how much you weigh? Let me tell you, you are not unwilling to replace me. At worst, I will kill you two and find another suitable one." If you are a replacement, please be smarter!"

For this audacious planner, the man in the hat and the others were all in awe, and they all remained silent.

The white-haired old man restrained his aura and raised the corners of his mouth.

As the saying goes, the brave will be starved to death!

Cultivation not only relies on talent and hard work, but also requires the support of massive cultivation resources. As a casual cultivator, he has struggled all the way, but he has been stuck in the perfection of God for many years. If he wants to make a breakthrough, he must do something Order something.

And this time, Yaowang Valley has a good opportunity!

Taking advantage of the opening of Yaowang Valley, pretending to be Ye Junlin and cheating, it was the best time to cut leeks.

Because during this period, the flow of people coming and going is the largest and the efficiency is the highest. You just need to sit back and enjoy it.

Fortunately, Ye Junlin has a strong reputation and a complete team, so the target audience simply gave up resistance and obediently paid for peace.

Now that he is making a lot of money, the white-haired old man sighs at how brilliant his strategy is!

As for doing this, it would have a negative impact on Ye Junlin's disciples, and the white-haired old man didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about this.

After all, this kind of roadblocking and robbery is just a drop in the bucket compared to the killing of an army of tens of thousands of monks, right?

"After the last vote, everyone will disband!"

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed and he sneered: "But before that, let's play something bigger!"

Rumble…

suddenly.

The clouds on the horizon in the distance were rolling wildly, and a huge body of tens of thousands of meters passed by, blowing up a mighty air current.

That fearful pressure can make people feel frightened even from a distance.

"Then, what is that?!" The white-haired old man's scalp was numb, his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his eyes showed the ultimate shock.

"It's so scary. What kind of monster is that!" The man in the bamboo hat swallowed his saliva and his face turned pale.

"Ah..." The woman in red trembled and was almost incontinent.

When the huge figure disappeared, the few people breathed a sigh of relief, and their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

At the same time.

On Kunpeng, there is a huge magic shield, with rockery and flowing water, pavilions and towers, and the scenery is beautiful and magnificent, just like a holiday island.

Ye Junlin sat on the Taishi chair, reached out and picked up the chess piece, looking thoughtful, and then fell on the chessboard.

"Master, this is your tornado ice cream! It tastes like chocolate!" Bai Xixi ran over excitedly with the freshly made product in her hand.

"Well, put it there."

"Okay!"

At this time

Hong Qianye picked up the chess piece, put it down calmly, and raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, feeling that he had won.

I don't know why, seeing that the opponent was being killed and retreating step by step, his desire to win reached its peak at this moment!

Ye Junlin did not respond, but picked up the military chess, and naturally crossed the boundary river and the obstacles of multiple targets, and fell on the opponent's chess, "Eat you! You lose this game again!"

Hong Qianye was stunned, clenched his fists tightly, and gritted his teeth and said: "Master, military chess can't do this."

"I'm sorry, I'm a special forces soldier!" Ye Junlin said seriously.

Hong Qianye: "???"

God special forces soldier! Another new word you created?

Hong Qianye was so angry that his heart was twitching. He shouldn't have such unrealistic expectations, and actually fantasized about defeating the opponent openly.

Even the rules of the game were changed by this guy at will, and his superb chess skills were completely useless.

"Hey, Ye just wants to lose." Ye Junlin threw away the chess piece, sighed to the sky, and his tone was lonely and unmatched.

Hong Qianye's contempt was even worse, and he secretly said: "Bah! Shameless guy!"

Ye Junlin shrugged, picked up the ice cream product made by Bai Xiaoxi, lowered his head and looked at it, his expression was like an old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone in his previous life.

Hiss, this shape looks like a pile of feces! It's black!

"My good disciple, you have worked hard, and this is for you as a reward."

"Xiaoxi, make me a cup of vanilla flavor, and as for the shape, just use a ball instead."

"Okay!"

Hong Qianye looked at this thing that looked like a defense, and his expression was like constipation.

Is this for people to eat?

Finally, Hong Qianye resisted the discomfort in his heart, scooped a mouthful with a spoon, and slowly put it into his mouth.

In an instant.

Hong Qianye's eyes lit up, and he was not so resistant.

It was cold and refreshing, and it tasted delicious. Is this ice cream? It's delicious!

"Master, we have come to Wuzhou. It is said that Yaowang Valley will be opened in a few days!" Li Wujie ran over excitedly, and his eyes immediately turned to Hong Qianye who was eating black ice cream on the side, with a strange look on his face.

Uh, Senior Brother Hong looks like he is eating...

At this time.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "What is Yaowang Valley?"

[Ding, the host has been detected to enter Wuzhou, and the signing location is refreshed. Please complete the signing in Yaowang Valley, and you will get great benefits! ]

In my mind, the system prompt sounded.