Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Everyone's face changed.

Could it be that the Laifu Ye Shangxian mentioned was his close relative and friend?

Otherwise, how could the reaction be so violent?

This Yu Huamen sect leader seems to be in trouble!

Facing a terrifying pressure that was at the level of an immortal, Wan Changwei felt a huge amount of pressure, his whole body creaked, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, feeling a sense of panic and powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Poor, weak, and helpless.

"Mr. Liu, please help me think about it. Among the enemies I killed before, is there anyone named Laifu?!"

Wan Changwei urgently sent a message secretly, maybe he had killed too many people. Faced with this situation, he immediately doubted himself.

After all, immortals don’t get angry for no reason, there must be a reason for it!

Could it be that the handling was not clean enough at that time, and the other party used magic to deduce that he was the real culprit?

Don't tell me, it's possible!

Mr. Liu was also frightened by the sudden change. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Facing the sect leader's fierce questioning, he shook his head like a rattle.

It means don’t ask me, I don’t know anything.

"Sect Master Wan, I didn't expect you to dare to attack Senior Ye's friends."

Seeing this, Xue Wuhen's eyes turned cold, and his tone was cold and threatening, "Please tell me honestly, where did you hide that fellow Taoist named Laifu?!"

boom!

Another wave of immortal coercion came over. Wan Changwei couldn't hold it anymore. He half-knelt on one knee, cold sweat sliding down his face. The expression on his face was like that of constipation. He was really holding back in his heart. Humiliated and depressed.

Please, can anyone tell me who Laifu is? !

The main reason is that I really have no impression of this person. If it’s not my fault, why should I take the blame?

"Sect Master Wan, what are you still insisting on? Release that fellow Taoist named Laifu quickly. There may be room for maneuver in this matter." Fan Dezheng couldn't stand it any longer and persuaded him earnestly.

"Yes, yes, let the people out quickly, look at what happened, hey!" Others agreed one after another.

Even on the Yuhua Sect side, there were many disciples and elders who were afraid of being retaliated by the two immortals and begged Wan Changwei to let Laifu go.

In this situation, Wan Chang was so powerful that he vomited blood on the spot, his whole body was trembling with coldness, and his face was filled with grief and anger. He suppressed his energy and shouted: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know who Laifu is!!!"

"Humph, you're so stubborn!" Xue Wuhen was angry, raising his two fingers to wrap around the sword energy, wanting to give this person some color.

"Hold on."

Ye Junlin waved his hand to stop him.

"Senior Ye, don't worry, I will help you find out where the blessing is!" Xue Wuhen said in a loud voice.

"Cough cough,"

Ye Junlin coughed a few times and explained: "I'm sorry, I was too involved in the drama just now, because the name of Sect Master Wan reminds me of an old friend who has passed away. Please forgive me."

"Ah this..."

Upon hearing this reason, everyone was stunned as if they were petrified.

They never expected that such a quarrel would end up like this.

It turns out that everyone wrongly blamed Sect Leader Wan!

Feeling that the pressure on his body disappeared in an instant, Wan Changwei was able to relax. With his head lowered, the muscles in his face were twitching, his eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and his back molars were clenched tightly.

Ye, you are trying to fool me, right?

What is this far-fetched reason?

Only a fool would believe it!

Wan Changwei sneered secretly, waiting for others who couldn't stand Ye Junlin to speak out for the unreasonable disaster he had just suffered.

The next second, everyone was excited, and the discussion was overwhelming.

"Ye Shangxian attaches great importance to love and righteousness. He is simply a role model for us!"

"Hey, that fellow Taoist named Lai Fu must have been persecuted to death by Chang Wei during his lifetime. His life was miserable."

"Damn Chang Wei, why did he kill Laifu? This guy is really a beast!"

"Oh, oh, I'm in tears. Being able to get into the drama so deeply shows that Ye Shangxian is a good man with love and righteousness!"

……

After hearing these outrageous remarks, Wan Changwei's head was filled with countless question marks, and he looked suspicious of life.

Is there any justice left in this world?

I'm obviously the victim, right? ! !

Could it be that just because the person named Ye has a higher level of cultivation, you can tell lies with your eyes open?

Wan Changwei felt that he had been subjected to great malice, and felt helpless and angry with no way to appeal.

But he couldn't do anything yet, and that was what made him most angry.

On Kunpeng, the group of people were watching.

Li Wujie sighed with emotion: "I really envy that fellow Taoist named Laifu who can make Master miss him so much."

Hong Qianye looked strange. Based on her past intuition, she always felt that something was wrong.

"So that's it. I can understand Senior Ye's mood."

Xue Wuhen nodded, her face softened a lot, her eyes turned to the middle-aged man who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked seriously: "Sect Leader Wan, I believe you can understand, right?"

Wan Changwei cursed in his heart, "I understand your mother!"

Of course, it's impossible to say this in person. After all, immortals cannot be insulted. If you really say something offensive, your death will be in vain.

Wan Changwei tried his best to calm down his mood. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly stood up and raised his head. His face quickly changed to a kind smile, as if the grievances he had just suffered were all forgotten, and he said in a sincere tone:

"That's natural, I can totally understand it!"

Being able to bend and stretch is what a man would do, not to mention his high emotional intelligence and ability to handle various situations.

The ancestor of the Xue family saw this and secretly admired him: "It has to be you, Chang Wei!"

What is realm? This is it!

At this time, Wan Changwei's face was smiling like a spring breeze, and there was no flaw at all.

There is an old saying that goes like this: Don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

I laughed like this, but you can’t target me again.

Looking at this Yuhua Sect team numbering hundreds of thousands, Ye Junlin seemed to have thought of something, and said with emotion: "This sect is really good. I killed so many of you before, but I can still get together now." This number is pretty good.”

Wan Changwei: "..."

"Uh," everyone looked at each other. Is this a compliment or a insult?

The monks of the Yuhua Sect were furious. It was obvious that he was stepping on their heads. But when they thought of this terrifying identity, they were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

Wan Changwei was very depressed,

My smile is obviously so sincere, why do you still slap me in the face? !

Haven't you ever read "Emotional Intelligence"?

Wan Changwei's forehead had veins protruding, but he still maintained a stiff smile, "Ye Shangxian, you are joking, the most important thing for our Yuhua Sect is people."

When he said this, he didn't know whether to be proud or not.

The mood is very complicated.

It feels like being roughly fed a handful of shit, but you still have to hold back and say it tastes really good...

"By the way, where is your holy son who fought with my Kun before and was soaked in a puddle of urine?" Ye Junlin asked curiously.

Only then did he realize that the guy named Chen Xiao had not come to the scene.

If the other party came, he really wanted to ask what the Kun urine he drank that day tasted like.

Wan Changwei looked ugly. This incident was also a shame for the Yuhua Sect. The dignified Holy Son was actually defeated by someone else's mount, and fell into a urine puddle and almost drank to his fill.

Now that he was mentioned by the other party, Wan Changwei felt very embarrassed, and his toes were about to dig out of a palace.

"Back to Ye Shangxian, I asked Chen Shengzi to stay in the sect, because if I die in Mingyuan this time, he can take my place and maintain the overall situation!"

With an idea, Wan Changwei raised his chest and raised his head, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring tone. That kind of generous and heroic determination moved countless people.

Feeling the change in everyone's eyes, Wan Changwei felt extremely proud.

At this time, Ye Junlin pondered for two seconds and said: "To put it simply, I just stay there and clean up the mess for you, right?"

Wan Changwei: "?"

That's too much. Are you really not going to give me any face at all?

Being slapped in the face one after another, Wan Chang was so angry that his liver ached, and he was helpless with the young man in front of him.

For the sake of the great cause, I endure it! !

Xue Wuhen looked around, raised his hands and asked for instructions: "Senior Ye, I think the time has come, why don't we leave now and rush to the underworld?"

"I agree!" Wan Changwei said impatiently. He was really fed up and felt that if he talked a few more words, he would really be pissed to death on the spot.

At the same time, Wan Changwei felt very sad. We must know that he, the Yuhua Sect, was the initiator of this battle. How come he was turned into the guest here?

"Okay, let's go." Ye Junlin waved his hands lightly, sat back on the recliner, picked up the milk tea and sipped it through the straw. Look like I'm just watching your performance quietly.

"Everyone, follow Senior Ye and conquer the Abyss!" Xue Wuhen's voice echoed in all directions like the cold winter.

Boom--! ! !

In an instant.

Countless waves of astonishing auras erupted, converging into a vast ocean, trying to disrupt the sky above them and subvert the sun and the moon.

"Follow Senior Ye to conquer the Abyss! Create a peaceful and prosperous age for our Eastern Region!" Fan Dezheng shouted.

"Kill!!!" Countless monks felt their blood boiling with passion, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and the entire Shanhaiguan Pass was trembling.

This eastern region coalition force formed by various forces officially marched towards Mingyuan in a mighty manner...