[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

In this Origin Technique competition, it can be said that both sides had odd numbers and tried their best.The golden light and the colorful clouds flew together, and the goddess and the golden monkey came out. In the end, Ye Fan was the better one. In addition, there was an old Chilong master, and the opponent did not dare to play tricks. After all, Ye Fan won the game.

Of course, apart from this game, what people talked about even more was that they thought they had climbed a high branch, but in fact they were a high-level gentle man.

Chilong Laodao was like a talisman, sticking tightly to his body, keeping him within a safe range.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wen Lang was very good for a while, but only Wen Lang knew that since that day, Qian Yu was taken away, and Wen Lang took advantage of the opportunity to enter Ye Fan's place to stay with him.

"So your identity has been discovered." Li Heishui walked away from the dense mist on the tea, but in the next second, he drank it all in one gulp. The whole pig and eight quit ate ginseng fruit, but no one cared.

"It should just be aware that I'm hiding my identity, and I don't know who I really am." Wen Lang was fiddling with the scroll of mother spirit of all things that should cause a storm no matter where he went, and let him spin bursts of purple. fog.

Li Heishui wiped his saliva, looking at the scroll as if looking at a stunning beauty.

"Interested?" Wen Lang raised his eyebrows and handed him the scroll.

"Brother, don't make trouble." Li Heishui waved his hands, rejecting his temptation, but rubbed his hands together and smiled flatteringly in the next second, "I heard that the saint of Zifu, Fairy Zixia lives in the picture, let me watch it?"

"Well..." Wen Lang seemed to be thinking.

"You..." I don't know if it was Fairy Zixia in the picture scroll who heard the words of the two, and finally couldn't maintain her usual indifferent appearance. How could a high-ranking goddess be easily insulted.

The corner of Wen Lang's mouth curled into a smile, and the next second, the scroll that had been slowly unfolded in front of Li Heishui was closed immediately, leaving Li Heishui with regretful eyes.

"Relax." Wen Lang patted him on the shoulder as a comfort.

"Brother, let me take a look." Li Heishui set his target on Ye Fan again.Ye Fan raised his hands to block his begging eyes.He didn't want to release those scourges just to satisfy Li Heishui's eyes, so he could only comfort him, "Calm down."

"Hey, I said you two." Li Heishui glared at the two of them behind their backs.

Out of Li Heishui's sight, when the two of them were alone, Ye Fan surrounded Wen Lang from behind, and asked in his ear: "Is there really no problem? No matter what you say, it's a great ability. How can you be so teased?" Not angry? What's more, all the stone tools in Shizhai were taken away after you left Shizhai that day, so you will inevitably be suspected."

Wen Lang turned around, withdrew from his arms, and stretched out both hands in a lifting gesture.

Ye Fan followed his movements and lowered his head so that his hands could just support his face.

"So it's up to you, a genius of the great origin technique. Cut out two more human origin fruits and give them to him, so that he won't take his anger out on me."

"Okay." Ye Fan agreed without hesitation, looking at his eyes wrinkled and shining.

God King Jiang Taixu is still alive.

Not long after the bet between Ye Fan and the Yuanshu ancient family ended, the ending of the attack on Zishan came out.Not only did the holy lands not benefit, but they also provoked the revenge of the ancient creatures and introduced them into the holy city, causing panic among the people.

Fortunately, the other party just wanted to shock the Holy Land, and with the extreme weapons hanging on it, they dared not go too far.A turmoil ended hastily, and I thought it would be stable for a while, but I didn't expect that the information that the Jiang family should have kept secret was leaked out in advance.

"It seems that there will be some twists and turns to save the God King." Wen Lang muttered to himself.

Jiang Taixu was indeed released, but he was trapped for thousands of years, lacking spiritual energy, not only his physical body was almost withered, but even his spiritual consciousness was almost extinguished.But what surprised everyone in the Jiang family was that even though the god king was dying, before they came out, there was always a spiritual energy hanging from his name. Although there was no cure, it still prevented him from dying immediately. I don't know who wrote it.

At the same time, the Shenyuan seed cut out by Ye Fan when he gambled on Yuanyuan has also become the object of competition.

"Now everyone only knows that you have the unicorn medicine in your hand, but they don't know that you also have the elixir of the dragon medicine. You don't want to touch the unicorn medicine, it will attract the attention of people with evil intentions. Wait until the right time, and then use the magic medicine. Give it to the Jiang family." At that time, Wen Lang was holding Ye Fan's hands and analyzing the pros and cons with him.

This was also Ye Fan's idea, and he nodded without any pressure after hearing his proposal.

Wen Lang fiddled with his scroll.

Like the spring scenery spreading in the scroll, the two volcanoes are lingering and intersecting.Above the green grass, golden light swayed, and there was a woman in purple clothes standing in the painting, her purple clothes fluttering and her hair dancing lightly.

"Have you thought about it, you don't need the top secrets of the Zifu, you and I are both innate and Taoist, and we just exchange ideas with each other."

The Saintess of the Purple Mansion did not answer.Wen Lang smiled slightly and didn't care.He still has time, don't worry.

Suddenly, Wen Lang's expression changed.The scroll flew into the sea of ​​wheels.He turned his head lightly and looked outside the house.

Ye Fan went to the Holy Land Shifang today, he shouldn't be coming back now, I'm afraid the person who came was not kind.

He stepped forward and opened the door, the outsiders were about to push the door in, but he took the first step, they were all startled.

"Who are you?" Wen Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Senior, look, should this person also change his appearance?" Outside the door, an opponent from the previous bet against Wen Lang pointed to Wen Lang, and respectfully asked an elderly man on crutches.

Hearing that it was time to change his appearance, Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat, but there was no change on his face, but a slight frown. He first stopped Li Heishui who was about to rush up from behind, and raised his chin slightly and asked, "What are you talking about? No guests here."

"Hmph." Nangong Qi sneered, and said, "Don't be frivolous, my son. You know that the person who faces you all day has a different face, even you, this face, I'm afraid it can't be fake, right? .”

The system appears at the right time: please rest assured the host, the system has protected you, and the other party cannot see your true face.

Wen Lang was relieved, but his mouth was unforgiving: "It doesn't matter if I look the same, I'm talking, if I really don't look like this, what can you do to me?" After finishing speaking, he was a little worried about Ye Fan, so Asked, "If you want to gamble with stones, go to Gufeng to get better."

The corner of Nangongqi's mouth twitched fiercely, thinking of the Chilong old man standing behind Wen Lang, he felt hatred and anger in his heart, but he had nothing to do with him, he could only talk about it with Ye Fan.

"Gu Feng, do you know that person is the Eucharist wanted by the two holy places...Ye Fan." After Nangong Qi said this, he took a deep breath, but he felt a big lump in his heart.

Wen Lang's brows finally twitched fiercely, and two divine lights shot at Nangong Qi like sharp lights, and asked sharply, "What did you do to him?"

Nangong Qi snorted and didn't answer, but looked at the old man respectfully.

The old man fiddled with his crutches, and the creases on his face moved with his expression. Finally, he shook his head and said, "This person's appearance has not changed."

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