Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

But when I recalled that when I first came to this era, it seemed that I encountered the Ming army and said that there were Japanese pirates invading.

Now it seems that the hidden real purpose of the Japanese pirates' invasion is the Demon God Mountain!

Thatched Cottage Layman, Amaterasu Spirit Emperor, Demon God Mountain...

These words suddenly flashed in my mind.

Ye Fan seemed to understand something. He originally thought that Yaoshen Mountain had nothing to do with the Tiandixuanmen movie.

Unexpectedly, it still couldn't get around in the end!

"It's not too late, I will act immediately."

Now that he got the important information, Ye Fan naturally didn't dare to delay any longer. After walking a few steps, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Emperor Junyang Soul: "I hope that after getting back the dantian, you can fulfill your promise."

Hearing this, Di Junyang soul patted his chest and assured: "You and I have the same purpose, so you can rest assured that I will definitely not make conspiracy."

Ye Fan took a deep look at him, didn't say much, and walked towards the distance with the Zhuxian sword in hand, and disappeared into the black mist after a while.

This time the journey was far away, and Ye Fan walked in the black mist according to the prompts of Dijun Yanghun.

Followed the remote control guidance of Emperor Jun Yang Soul, but did not deviate from the route, Zhulong and Yinglong followed silently.

"Do you think Di Jun is trustworthy?"

On the way, Ye Fan's spiritual thoughts transmitted the voice.

Zhulong and Yinglong frowned slightly, and said via voice transmission: "I don't know."

Ye Fan didn't expect the two of them to be able to give an answer, so if he asked more questions, he was just asking himself more.

Ye Fan thought deeply, looking at the merit value on the attribute panel.

This is his last trump card. If Dijun Yanghun really has his mind on him, he can directly use up his merit points to upgrade his cultivation base.

The real life-saving thing is not the promise of Dijun Yanghun, but from the system.

Merit points and the treasure chest he kept are his last cards.

Chapter 1482 The name of the general is a taboo!

After an unknown amount of time, the black mist in front gradually thinned.

There were dots of brilliance shining faintly in the distance, Ye Fan quickened his pace and completely walked out of the black mist.

The black mist retreated rapidly behind him, and the scene in front of him came into view completely.

In front is a group of exquisite buildings, with flying eaves, bucket arches, covered bridges, yellow and green glazed eaves, towering silhouettes, tall, majestic, and antique.

The gorgeous and huge plaque and couplets are carved with many simple and realistic patterns with free shapes, giving people the enjoyment of beauty.

The white mist is beside the pavilions, and the pavilions are faintly visible under the white mist.

This is like the architectural style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but it is not as majestic as the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it is more delicate and lacks a little atmosphere.

The flowing water is gurgling, the bees are singing and the butterflies are dancing, just like a fairyland.

The dots of light are the lanterns hanging from the cornices and arches of the pavilions.

Many people in fancy clothes walked in the corridor.

When Ye Fan was about to walk over with Zhu Xianjian, the front door suddenly opened.

A group of girls with coiled hair came out of it, their faces were smeared with white powder, and their lips were dotted with cinnabar.

Wearing a beautiful robe with cherry blossoms, stepping on wooden clogs, she walked to Ye Fan on small pieces.

There was a clatter, and he knelt down at Ye Fan's feet.

"Slaves kneel down to welcome the honored guest!"

The tone is as gentle as water, but there is an unconcealable coldness.

There were ten girls in this team, they were divided into two rows, their bodies were parallel to the ground, their heads were pressed tightly against the ground, and they knelt down at Ye Fan's feet.

High and low, high and low, at a glance.

The most surprising thing is that they actually speak the Ming language.

"You know I'm coming?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, forcibly suppressed his urge to do something, and said with a half-smile.

"It's not that the servants knew, but the general knew that the distinguished guest was coming, so he arranged for us to wait."

The leading servant girl responded without humility, without any fear, but she did not raise her head either.

"General?" Ye Fan looked at the rolling pavilions and palaces in front of him, a little puzzled.

"Yes." The maid did not explain, but said: "Please follow me, the general is waiting in the main hall."

Ye Fan was unmoved, and stood there staring at the pavilion with blank eyes.

Seeing this, the maidservant said: "The general said, he knows that you came for Emperor Jun's dantian, so he should offer it with both hands."

Ye Fan was a little surprised, stared at the maid for a while, and said calmly, "Then lead the way."

"Please get on the sedan chair." The maidservant stood up slowly and clapped her hands.