After dinner, Huang Yue took Zhuge Yue out.

Zhuge Feng sat on the chair, looked at Ye Fan who came in from the outside, and was about to say hello, but he retracted his neck unconsciously, and made a high-pitched voice: "Ho ho..."

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he felt the strong yin energy in Zhuge Feng's body.

"Ayang, what's going on?" Ye Fan asked.

"Human-spirit fusion technique!" Zhuge Yang said coyly: "The ghost enters the master's body, and the yin and yang are in conflict, but it is very harmful to the body."

"fine."

Zhuge Feng just overcame Hong Yun's habit, and said with a smile: "Although my magic power is not high, it doesn't matter if I possess a body for a while."

"Mr. Ye, an old friend is coming to visit tonight. There may be a lot of trouble. Please don't take offense, Mr. Ye."

At the end, he blushed a little bit embarrassed.

"Who?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"No. [-] in the world!" Zhuge Yang interrupted.

"Yes." Zhuge Feng glared at his son who was not up to the mark, and then explained: "Junior Sister Han said that night that there are many people who want to beat the golden armored corpse. The number one in the world is my biggest enemy."

Ye Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

He didn't want to intervene, so he turned around and went upstairs.

In the plot of the movie, it is true that the best man in the world let the golden armor corpse out of trouble, which eventually caused a catastrophe.

However, now that the golden-armored corpse has been suppressed and killed by him, his worries are gone, and it is necessary for him to meddle in other people's business.

Not long after Ye Fan returned to the guest room, voices sounded in the courtyard outside.

Ye Fan walked to the window and looked out.

I happened to see a tall and straight man standing in the courtyard. His hair was combed back like lard, and looked shiny under the moonlight.

This person was wearing a black suit, holding a top hat, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his shy face, making him look quite foreign.

With the other hand, he leaned on a cane like a Westerner, and just bowed slightly to Zhuge Feng: "Zhuge Feng, long time no see."

There was a slight smile on his face, and his voice was somewhat smug.

The gentle beast with a smiling face looked at Ye Fan and shook his head slightly.

"This guy looks somewhat similar to the dead Awei." Standing in front of the window, Ye Fan complained: "He can't be Awei's distant relative?"

According to Zhuge Feng, someone in the ancestors of the ancestors had been a disciple of Maoshan's outer sect, so he used to learn Maoshan Taoism.

It's a bit like Mao Shanming, it's a dangling stuff with less than half a bottle.

It's just that this person is competitive, and after learning the ancestral Taoism of Maoshan, he worshiped Maoshan.

However, an elder in Maoshan thought that his intentions were not righteous, so he refused.

The world's number one Mao went to the West in anger, studied and learned various Western spells, and also integrated Maoshan Taoism with Western spells to create a new faction that was self-satisfied.

Chapter 574 Heresy, the winner has been decided!

After passing through the sword fairy spirit, Ye Fan already knew the existence of gods.

Since there are gods in Kyushu, there should also be gods in the West.

At this moment, Ye Fan also wants to see how Western magic is different from Kyushu Taoism.

But after a few glances, Ye Fan withdrew his gaze.

"Heretician." Ye Fan showed disappointment, shook his head and sneered.

It is true that Yi Mao possesses mana, but like Uncle Colorful Nine, mana is embedded in his body, replenishing spiritual energy and nourishing the primordial spirit.

Instead, the magic power is concentrated in the limbs and bones, and it does not disperse. It looks really powerful, even a bit like a martial artist with a martial arts addition, and it looks extremely fierce.

But in this way, not only will the mana not be contained in the body, but it will also not be able to prolong life.

If you don't restrain yourself, you will hurt yourself if you don't pay attention.

Over time, the meridians will be irreversibly injured, and thus become weaker and weaker.

To put it bluntly, as one grows older, the whole body is strained at the slightest, and becomes disabled at the worst.

Moreover, it consumes a lot of energy and blood, and cannot be replenished, and even ages faster than ordinary people.

So, after Ye Fan took a few glances, he lost interest.

No wonder Western monks can only enter heaven if they are blessed by the gods.

It has never been heard that they become gods by virtue of self-cultivation.

Cultivating the Dharma but not the Tao, cultivating the outside but not the inside, there is no foundation of belonging at all, so how can one become a god?

Ye Fan paced back and forth, sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing martial arts.

The battle in the courtyard was also decided at this time, and the final victory belonged to the best in the world.

Because, during the competition and drinking, Zhuge Feng drank the wine that No. [-] Mao gave the soul-suppressing talisman.

As a result, the ghost in Zhuge Feng's body couldn't hold on, and suffered a lot of trauma, Zhuge Feng was directly defeated.

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