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Behind him was Jiang Yuyan, who had just started practicing, and if they fought, they would definitely be tied up.

Therefore, if you can not fight, try not to fight.

...

I don't know how long it took.

There was only a violent vibration, and the coffin lid fell off the ground.

Faintly, the light from outside leaked in.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, only to feel that he was one step closer to the sixth-order golden core.

He stood up, looked at the top of his head, and said, "Let's go, the coffin has stopped, let's go out and have a look!"

Although I don't know where this damned Nine Dragons coffin is going to drag everyone, but since it stopped, something must have happened, perhaps, it has reached its destination.

"The country must have sent someone to rescue us!"

"This damn place!"

All the students were exclaiming.

They all sat up, followed Ye Fan's footsteps, climbed out of the eight or nine-meter-high coffin, and came outside.

Fortunately, the real fairy preached, although the students were not as good as Ye Fan, they were all as light as a swallow and agile.

However, after getting out of the coffin, the scene in front of them made everyone stunned on the spot.

The earth seemed to have been infested with blood, it was reddish brown, cold and dry, and it was desolate and empty to the eye. There were some huge rocks standing sporadically on the ground, which looked like tombstones.

The light between the sky and the earth was dim, and it was drowsy, like a dead evening with a faint black mist.

Everyone was stunned, this place can never be the top of Mount Tai!

The boundless reddish-brown land was remote and dead, without any sign of life, and it was not a place they knew at all.

I have never seen it before, never heard of it, it is a completely strange and mysterious place!

"Look, there's someone over there!"

At this time, Pangbo pointed to the distance and said to everyone.

Vaguely, he saw several figures standing at the end of his line of sight, like people?

Ye Fan heard his words and looked over.

With his eyesight, of course he could see that there were five people.

It's just that the clothes of these five people are extremely weird, they are actually ancient clothes.

There are Taoist robes, dragon robes, brocade robes, and long gowns.

These unknown existences have extremely powerful auras.

It looks like majestic and majestic mountains, or gods and demons like rainbows.

Youqi is the Taoist robed young man in the middle, his aura is more majestic than the highest mountain in the world, and wider than the widest sea.

It brings an extremely powerful sense of oppression to the soul.

Seeing his figure, he was completely attracted by his demeanor, and felt that he was gradually becoming filthy.

This is a strong man whose strength is far beyond the strongest.

...

"This... seems like a group of ordinary people..."

Watching a group of people come down from the coffin, Lin Jiushu said to himself.

"That's right, the boy in the lead still has a few tricks!"

Xiongba nodded and replied.

"What the hell is going on with this bitch?"

Li Yunlong scratched his head and asked.

"Could it be that we were too cautious?"

Seeing Ye Fan and others walk down from the bronze coffin, Zhang Sanfeng also began to be suspicious.

Isn't it a bit too much for me to wait for others with such fanfare?

After a while, I saw Ye Fan walking towards here with a group of classmates.

"My boy, Ye Fan, has met all of you. Behind me are all my classmates. What is this place?"

Walking three feet in front of Zhang Sanfeng and the others, Ye Fan cupped his hands and asked politely.

"Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, I have met little brother Ye Fan! We are also here for the first time, but the stone tablet says Ancient Star Yinghuo!"

Zhang Sanfeng returned a Taoist salute, pointing to the stone tablet under his feet and said.

"Thank you senior... Zhang... Zhang Sanfeng? Yinghuo?"

Ye Fan thanked habitually, but later realized something was wrong.

What did the person on the opposite side introduce himself, his name is Zhang Sanfeng?

Moreover, this place is called Yinghuo Ancient Star?

Nima, isn't this Mars?

Ye Fan's whole body is Spartan.

"The old Taoist is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and this place is exactly what you understand as Yinghuo!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said another sentence.

Anyway, he is used to it, most people in the world will be surprised when they hear the name Zhang Sanfeng.

It seems to be some kind of extraordinary person.

But the old Taoist is just an ordinary old Taoist priest.

What's so special about it?

It's just that he lived a few years longer than others, and he can juggle with both hands.

What's all the fuss about!

"What? He is Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang, Zhang Zhenren? Oh my god, it's unbelievable!"

"This is impossible. Master Zhang Zhenren, the ancestor of Wudang, seems to be from the Yuan Dynasty. If he lives to this day, wouldn't he be about [-] years old? It's not Peng Zu, who can live to be [-] years old!"

"But look at the Taoist robe on his body and the aura exuding from him, maybe it's really Zhang Zhenren!"

Hearing the conversation between Ye Fan and Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Fan's classmates talked a lot.

"It's really shocking, I didn't expect that the real person is still alive!"

After recovering from a daze for a while, Ye Fan sighed.

Later, he felt that there was a slip of the tongue in this sentence, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I didn't mean that!"

"Haha, I've been to many worlds, and many people will show such expressions after learning the old Tao's name!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, the old man won't care about it."

"I wonder if these seniors are..."

Ye Fan nodded embarrassingly, then looked at the rest of the people and asked.

"Hey, my name is Li Yunlong, but I'm not as famous as Zhang Zhenren. You must have never heard of our name!"

Seeing Ye Fan looking over, Li Yunlong grinned and said.

"Poverty Daoist Lin Jiu, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, met little brother Ye Fan!"

Lin Jiushu quietly put away the peach wood sword, waved his hand and said.

"This seat dominates!"

Xiongba stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"The little girl's name is Jiang Yuyan, please take care of Ye Shaoxia!"

In the end, Jiang Yuyan saluted and lowered her eyebrows.

"..."

Hearing everyone's introduction, Ye Fan and his party were completely dumbfounded.

Zhang Sanfeng, needless to say, is the Patriarch of Wudang.

Li Yunlong, Liangjian is talking about this TV as if no one has ever watched it!

For Xiongba, three points belong to vitality, and seven points depend on hard work!It's so familiar that it can't be more familiar.

Lin Jiu... "Half a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a piece of magic talisman kills ghosts and gods!" Zombie Daoist Jiushu, who in the world doesn't know?

That is to say, after Uncle Lin Jiushu took over the position of God of the Underworld, he changed his attire, otherwise, Ye Fan and others would have recognized it at a glance.

Jiang Yuyan, that black-bellied and treacherous Jiang Yuyan?In the end, Jiang Yuyan, who died only with the title of the play?

What kind of fairy is this!

Why do virtual characters in TV series and movies appear in reality?

Including Ye Fan, his classmates, a group of 20 people, all stared wide-eyed, as if dumbfounded.

"Why, have you heard of our name?"

Li Yunlong frowned and asked.

The origins of these people are peculiar, but now after hearing the introductions by themselves and others, they showed a strange expression.

Something is clearly wrong.

"Commander Li, where's your second battalion commander? Where's your Italian cannon? Where's your Xiuqin?"

"And Lord Xiong, what about your three points of Gui Yuan Qi? Where about your three disciples, Feng Yunshuang? What about your Tian Tian Hui?"

"Hi Uncle Nine, where is your mahogany sword? And where are the two disciples who are living treasures, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai?"

"Master Zhang, may I ask if your seven disciples are Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu? Is Zhang Cuishan's son Zhang Wuji?"

"And Jiang Yuyan, where is your father Jiang Biehe? And your Hua Wuque?"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan revealed all the plots of the five people in one breath, testing the real details of the five people.

If there is no response from these five people, it proves that they just have the same name and surname.

if...

Hearing Ye Fan's words like a machine gun, his classmates' eyes lit up, staring at the five people in front, waiting for their answer.

"Unexpectedly, the names of the seven villains and disciples of the old Taoist have already gained such a great reputation, and everyone knows it a world away!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't think much about it, he had traveled through several worlds, and he was already prepared for some weird things.

"No, why are you thinking about my wife? Damn, don't you have some bad intentions?"

Li Yunlong stared and cursed.

Why, my old Li's daughter-in-law dares to think about it, she wants to die, right?

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, since the last time we left, Pindao hasn't seen them for a long time!"

Hearing the names of the two villains, Uncle Lin sighed, looked into the distance, and said leisurely.

"Three-point return to vitality is my unique skill, how do you know?"

The three apprentices, Xiongba, don't care, the only thing they care about is how do these people know their own martial arts?

"What did Shaoxia Ye say? The little girl just lost her mother and hasn't gone to see her father yet. Why is there a shortage of flowers?"

Jiang Yuyan was also at a loss, feeling baffled by Ye Fan's words.

"Haha, it looks like the plot hasn't started yet!"

Pangbo said excitedly.

"However, I haven't seen it for a long time, what does it mean? Could it be that Uncle Jiu has ascended to immortality?"

Zhang Ziling continued.