Infinite Prophet

"Is this Qingxiamen?"

According to the information he had interrogated, he touched Ye Fan in Qingxiamen Oasis and looked at the uniform, disciplined and orderly patrol disciple.

There was also a dignified color in his eyes.

Judging from the spirit and spirit of these patrolling disciples, it is not at all the arrogance of the Qingxiamen disciples I have encountered before.

Could it be that they would be like this on their own sect, and then they would be different when they were outside?

After hesitating for a while, he again used the means to change his body and appearance, and became a wretched and fat Taoist priest.

Then he swaggered forward.

Such an obvious trace naturally caused the Qingxiamen patrol disciples to notice.

After that, everyone quickly surrounded.

It was just when Ye Fan was ready to fight.

The Qingxiamen patrol disciple headed by him suddenly showed a standard eight-tooth smile.

It looks like a toll collector at a toll booth, even if he sheds tears when he is wronged, he will put on the most formal smile.

"My friend, this is the area where Qingxiamen is located. We do not accept foreign visitors. If you are lost or want to take a break from the exhausted journey, you can only act in this area, so as not to lead to anything. misunderstanding."

"We can provide free water, but for other materials, you need to buy from the source, which is slightly more expensive than the city. I hope you can understand."

This kind of questioning tone made Ye Fan stunned for a while.

Wiping his eyes, and then pulling out his ears.

From the three words of Qingxiamen on the top of the oasis hill, I confirmed that the location was correct, and I heard it right.

Isn't it?

Your style is wrong!

So polite, how do you tell me to do it?

Is it possible...

Those I met before are just scum of Qingxiamen? Or a villain who came out as evil in the name of Qingxiamen disciple?

Although Ye Fan came here with the mind of destroying the door, in this case, he was also a little uncertain whether he was going to start.

He does have the title of Ye Hei, and now pretending to be Duan De backing the pot is considered a cautious revenge, but every time he does it, he definitely has a legitimate reason, and he can't do anything that hurts the innocent.

Now it is really a little uncertain.

"Blessed Tianzun, Poor Dao Duan De, and several donors of Qingxiamen have some misunderstandings, and they came here to relieve them, but it is impossible to determine whether they are your Qingxiamen disciples..."

After considering it for a while, Ye Fan still felt that he had to keep the key points and asked directly.

You can't just wrong a good person.

As a result, after saying the images and surnames of the disciples, he directly got a positive answer.

Is it really your Qingxiamen disciple?

How can you teach such disciples?

And those patrol disciples also heard something wrong from Ye Fan's words.

This is for revenge?

After all, they have just completed domestication and reform through labor, and some of their habits still cannot be changed.

After confirming the hostile relationship, he immediately sent a signal to the sect and yelled at the same time

"Dead fat man, dare to come to my Qingxiamen to make trouble, you are not going to die!"

"Yes, that's it."

After hearing this familiar rant, Ye Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be just a superficial article, which made himself tangled for a long time.

Now, there is no need to hesitate! Didn't find the wrong place!

Because it was right at the gate of the Zongmen, the speed of responding to the signal was quite fast, and the three Dao Gong experts came out in full force.

After seeing Ye Fan alone, he scolded him violently

"A bold rat, if you don't kneel down and die quickly, you can save your skin and flesh!"

Almost with the arrival of the sound, the three psychic weapons gleaming with aura have already smashed towards Ye Fan.

Shot is a brutal attack that kills people.

Some habits cannot be changed in a short time.

In the face of these attacks, Ye Fan, who had just broken through the Dao Palace, gave a long whistle and directly greeted him.

"Good job!"

Using his own flesh fist, he smashed the smashed treasure from the front.

If there is Ruowu's Xuanhuang Qi, which wraps his fist, it adds a bit of power.

Even if there are still people with a higher realm than him, one Dao Gong two and two Dao Gong one, they were easily pushed back by Ye Fan.

It seems that two strikes can leapfrog the ranks, retrograde and slash the immortals.

This sudden eruption really made the three elders of Qingxiamen frighten their souls.

A little ancestor came before, why is this unreasonable again now?

Obviously the realm is lower, but it can press us so easily!

The descendants of the Holy Land, but that's it!

"Stop hurting my sect elder!"

It was just when Ye Fan was about to suppress them or even kill them.

There was a voice inside Qingxia Gate again, and accompanied by a rant, a figure galloping towards Ye Fan like a streamer.

That speed and power caused Ye Fan, who had mastered the secret of variant characters, to palpitate.

So strong!

It's a rival!

At the moment, he gave up on the three miscellaneous fish road palaces, and went all out to meet the visitors.

The fists intersect, and the pure physical collision seems to have set off a storm, and the vegetation of the entire oasis will be worshipped.

The air flow rushed out of the oasis and set off a piece of dust.

"So strong, this person is actually not under me!"

After the head-on blow, Ye Fan couldn't help but shocked.

This is the first time he has encountered an existence at the same level that can compare with himself in terms of physical quality.

For a long time, although he needed a huge amount of cultivation resources, under the accumulation of this huge amount of resources, his Eucharist did have its own uniqueness.

Even in the face of the divine body, he was confident that he might still be better at the same level.

But suddenly in such a quack corner, in an unknown little sect, there suddenly appeared such an existence that was enough to compete with him. It really made him feel surprised, and at the same time, there was a burst of enthusiasm.

The battle spirit of the Eucharist is automatically aroused, and Dang Even fights with the coming, and fights fiercely.

This kind of fist to the flesh, wanton collision, is what Ye Fan is looking forward to most.

Even could not help but roar.

And the Qingxiamen disciple below, someone also stood up immediately and replied in a formulaic tone of indescribable emotion.

"Have you seen it? This is our chief disciple of Qingxiamen, the first person in the younger generation, the son of Qingxia."

"Our Son of Qingxia is an out-of-the-world wizard who will not be born for ten thousand years. In the past, the elder Shaoguang passed by, appraising that he has the talent of the Son.

"Wait for death, hahaha."

Even the last laughter of ‘hahaha’ seems to be a clear recitation, which sounds inexplicably weird...

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