Urban Madness

"Ye Fan, are you alright?"

Elder Yang gently helped Ye Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a distressed color in his eyes.

After all, they came a little late, and Ye Fan and the other great Dharma Kings had to endure too much.

"I... I'm fine."

Ye Fan tried his best to speak, but in the end he still couldn't hold it up and fell down weakly.

His own shrine had already suffered irreversible damage, and it was a miracle to be able to survive until this moment.

"You guys wait! I remember today's scene! I will make you pay back a hundred times a thousand times in the future."

"Our boss was injured like this by you. Don't think about a hospitable death, this matter is not over! Let's wait and see!"

The fifth old man in black pointed angrily.

In the previous life, Ye Fan had been traversing the Big Dipper Star Region for thousands of years, and he had been beaten by countless contemporaries.

At that time, Ye Fan was a well-known legend in the Big Dipper Star Region. Even with such beauty and arrogance, Ye Fan had never suffered such a serious injury.

But I didn't expect to be bullied by these little guys today, it really made me unbearable!

It seemed that when he returned to his peak state, it was time to visit this wild world.

At that time, if I don't get all of today's things back, I won't be called the fifth old man in black, and my brothers won't be called the Five Great Dharma Kings!

"Okay, don't talk too much, get ready to leave."

Elder Yang beckoned, and the group turned into rainbows and disappeared in place.あ<First launch, domain name, please remember

"Damn it, you let them go so easily, did you make a mistake!"

"When did our wild world become a place where these human race cultivators would come and leave if they wanted to!"

Until now, the Holy Son of Jiaolong finally dared to let out a roar.

"No, no, those damned guys just now said they were from the Heavenly Secret faction. This is much easier to handle."

"They have come to our wild world this time, and there must be other conspiracies. I have to tell this matter to the Lord as soon as possible, and ask the Lord to make a decision."

"Yes, yes, it's not too late, act quickly."

Holy Son Jiaolong comforted himself a little, nodded in approval, and went directly to the cultivation place of the Demon Lord.

The Qilin Holy Son and others in the back are so popular that their faces are black, and they really can't stop this guy.

Holy Son Jiaolong may have forgotten that this time they acted behind the back of the Demon Lord. It can be said that they disobeyed the orders of the Demon Lord. This guy really dared to go.

Maybe this is the so-called self-advocacy, I don't know whether to say this guy has no brain or his brain is fast.

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When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the Heavenly Secret School.

"You woke up! How are you feeling?"

Long Xin's face was anxious.

When Ye Fan was brought back to the Tianji School by Kong Xuan, he stayed by Ye Fan's side all the time, never leaving for half a step.

Ye Fan suffered such a serious injury this time, and he had his own reasons to some extent. It would be a lie to say that he was not guilty.

"It's okay, it's okay, after this period of training, I feel like I'm getting better... poof!"

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What do you feel, what do you feel, hurry up and lie down, I'll go and call the senior teacher and let them come and show you."

After Long Xin helped Ye Fan onto the bed, he hurried to inform Immortal Venerable Zishuang, Bai Yu and the others.

In a short time, Ye Fan's room was already full of people.

After a Taishang elder in a blue robe finished checking Ye Fan's pulse, his face was very gloomy and he shook his head helplessly.

"Why are you shaking your head? What's the matter? Is his injury okay?"

"No, no, Ye Fan's shrine said that the injury is too serious. There is no medicine for the shrine in our Tianji faction, so things are a little troublesome."

The Taishang elder looked straight at Ye Fan with a puzzled look on his face.

"How did you endure this moment? How strong is your will."

I have already sensed everything about Ye Fan just now. Logically speaking, after Ye Fan was injured by the holy son of Qilin, although he had the avenue of life and death to protect his body, he would definitely not be able to last for the moment when Kong Xuan arrived.

But everything in front of him really subverted his own three views. Even if this disciple Ye Fan lived a life against the sky, he was still such a monster.

"Let me come, I don't believe I can't cure him."

Bai Yu stepped forward and transformed a green orb out of thin air in his hand.

When the pearl appeared, the whole room was filled with a strong medicinal aura, and at first glance it was an unborn treasure.

"God Transformation Orb!"

Kong Xuan's eyes lit up with color.

"Yes, yes, the Spirit Transformation Orb will definitely heal your injury."

"Although this object is not a treasure for the treatment of the shrine, it is basically the same thing, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Kong Xuan seemed to have seen the last hope, and hurriedly fed Ye Fan.

To put it in a nasty way, they can only use dead horses as living horse doctors now!

If Ye Fan really fell in front of their eyes because of the heavy damage on the shrine, how could he bear it? I guess my heart will be broken.

At that time, I have to let those damned monsters in the wild world be buried with me, and I can't control their strength.

After some diagnosis and treatment, Ye Fan's expression was still lifeless, and he smiled bleakly.

"Master, don't look for treasures anymore. No kind of treasures can cure me now. I'm afraid my end is already doomed."

"Since I've come to such an end, don't waste those treasures anymore, it's pointless."

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Yu's scolding.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up! Don't mention these treasures. Even if I exhaust all my strength, I will definitely cure you."

"You just lie there in peace. I don't believe it anymore. My entire Skyrim faction can't even heal the wounds on a shrine?"

Bai Yu's voice was full of doubts.

Looking at Ye Fan's appearance, his heart really hurts. If possible, I wish it was me who fell on the bed.

In the previous life, I had no time to regret for not protecting my only closed disciple.

This time, God gave me another chance. No matter what I said, I couldn't make the tragedy happen again. This was my death order.

Although Ye Fan is a Tianji faction and is the only hope of the Big Dipper Star Region, he is his own closed disciple!

My feelings for him have long surpassed the ordinary master-disciple relationship.