Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

This guy must be sick, why did he still do this?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that they are asking for it!

If they kneel down again, they can't afford to lose face.

In the end, some people bit the bullet and knelt down, while the others turned a blind eye and left in despair, not daring to lift their heads, for fear of being called by Ye Fan.

"The noisy flies have finally left. It seems that the decree of Shushan has no other purpose, but the effect of repelling the flies is good."

Ye Fan stood there, watching from the sidelines, without stopping, and muttered seemingly talking to himself.

This is a great shame, but no one can do anything about it, there is nothing they can do about Ye Fan.

A group of people who were not popular, cursed secretly.

If it wasn't for the Sect Leader's order not to make a move, they would have started the killing array long ago.

After waiting for hours and hours, no one came.

Ye Fan wandered around like a stroll in the courtyard.

When Wei Hai's sworn brother reappeared, his face was dull, and then he became angry.

Ye Fan actually sat on the edge of the Fountain of Youth and soaked his feet, his face was so fucking comfortable, he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Wei Hai's sworn brother was named Wei Chao, his face was flushed from holding back, and he was so angry that he pointed at Ye Fan with his trembling fingers.

His lips were trembling, and he even said your word several times.

The Fountain of Youth does not have much weight and is specially used for refining medicine.

Such a precious spiritual spring was actually used by Ye Fan to soak his feet. How could Wei Chao feel so embarrassed?

"I'm bored, just soak my feet to pass the time." Ye Fan glanced at the other party lightly, put on his shoes and socks, and stood up.

Wei Chao was so angry that he couldn't speak, and walked away: "There is an elder who wants to see you."

He really wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson, so he deliberately delayed the time.

But always procrastinating like this is not the solution.

He was afraid that Ye Fan would make other fools, so he had to lead Ye Fan to meet him.

The so-called Supreme Elders are also virtual immortals, not real immortals.

This person has white beard and hair, and has a pleasant face. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "Some young people in the church are ignorant. I hope the demon master doesn't mind."

Ye Fan nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Come here, don't be restrained, and don't meet outsiders." The Supreme Elder smiled.

He chatted with Ye Fan, making all kinds of nonsense about relationships.

Ye Fan was a little absent-minded and changed the topic many times.

The old man Ziye finally nodded and led the way to see Zou Wenmiao's mother and daughter.

"Shushan admires Zhongwen Miao's mother and daughter very much, and let them practice in the forbidden area of ​​Shushan, where only the Supreme Elder is eligible to enter." The old man said so.

"Are they okay?" Ye Fan asked.

His words were very calm, but with a bit of beating and warning.

Chapter 1777 Shushan is for your own good!

"They are very good. That place has complete laws and is enveloped by the Dao of Heaven and Earth. It is like an immortal Taoist furnace. They can get twice the result with half the effort." The old man responded with a smile.

Along the way, many people pointed and pointed, and were surprised by Ye Fan's arrival.

After all, this guy killed several virtual immortals in Shushan, and he dared to come here, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

There are many disciples in Shushan, hundreds of thousands of disciples, so there are towering pavilions everywhere.

On the way, there are towering mountains, surrounded by fairy mist, and elixir and fairy grass everywhere, really as prosperous as a cave.

These mountains are all surrounded by a mountain like an immortal sword, which is covered there, which is the forbidden area of ​​Shushan.

The valley is between the Excalibur Mountains, and it can still be seen from a long distance.

There the clouds are steaming and the clouds are rosy, the spiritual energy is dense, the medicinal herbs are everywhere, the spiritual roots are coiled, and the precious light is overflowing.

"I don't know if the valley is opened or not. It will only open once in a long time. After all, it is a closed place, and ordinary circumstances cannot be disturbed."

The old man looked at the valley, said to himself, and counted with his fingers: "I guess, it's time to start these two days."

Shenjian Mountain is black, with elixir clinging to it, and wisps of spiritual energy hanging down.

The valley covers a small area and is guarded by a magic circle.

Ye Fan stood in front of him and saw a huge boulder with densely packed sword gods and sword gods.

This is the background, many immortals were born, some died in battle, some went to the depths of the galaxy, and some died of the five declines of heaven and man.

"This is all accumulated from the prehistoric period to the present, how many immortal ancestors were buried in Hanoi over the years."

The old man explained.

The old man's name is Jian Wuya, he has practiced Taoism for 500 years, and he has been a virtual immortal for hundreds of years.