Coming out of the space battlefield, Ye Chengbi or Elder Fengqi was in a hurry like a bereaved dog.
His right arm was broken, his clothes were torn, and the demon emperor was flying in the sky. Even the two purple heavenly feathers on his head that symbolized the royal power of the Fire Phoenix clan were half burnt.
Yang Fan's spore clone, Yang Fan No. 4, hung on Ye Chengbi's arm. He was dumbfounded and clicked his tongue in surprise.
Is this the professional quality of a senior undercover agent
Amazing!
If he hadn't been by Ye Chengbi's side all along and witnessed with his own eyes everything that had just happened, who would have believed that this old monster running for his life like a bereaved dog could actually be the strongest of the human race
This acting talent is simply amazing!
Must give a thumbs up!
After escaping from the space battlefield, Ye Chengbi grabbed Yang Fan's clone and showed it only slightly, then quickly broke through the space and entered the space passage.
Until this moment, the old man was still breathing heavily, looking seriously injured and exhausted.
Yang Fan No. 4's eyes moved, his consciousness scattered, but he didn't notice anything unusual. He couldn't figure out why Ye Chengbi was still performing so hard until this moment.
This is a space passage. Logically speaking, no one should be able to monitor it.
However, seeing Ye Chengbi's performance be so real and accurate, although Yang Fan No. 4 had doubts in his mind, he did not ask out loud. For the sake of caution, he did not even initiate a mental transmission.
Because he knew very well that in front of some super strong people with extremely keen mental perception, even the mental sound transmission, and even the mental channel he was most proficient in, might be monitored.
Sure enough, just three minutes after they entered the space passage, Yang Fan suddenly heard a system prompt in his ears that surprised him.
"You were spied on by the half-step demon emperor Feng Ming. Your energy and blood fluctuations and soul will were slightly disturbed. Your immortal will was stimulated and automatically defended. Your mental power +100, your mental will +200, and your soul strength +50."
Yang Fan No. 4 screamed in his heart, "Fuck."
Unexpectedly, even in this kind of space channel created by space rules, the Fengming Divine Son far away in Wanyao Mountain can still monitor their every move, and can even use his mental power to detect Yang Fan. The state of Qi, blood and soul.
It’s really awesome!
If it weren't for the system, with Yang Fan's current level of perception, even if someone scanned his body and soul, he probably wouldn't be aware of it at all.
At this time, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at Ye Chengbi, who was panting and running hard, secretly thinking that he was still an old ginger, very spicy.
No wonder this old man has been performing so hard since he came out of the space battlefield. It turns out that behind the endless void, there is actually a peeping tom audience quietly watching.
At this time, Yang Fan No. 4 also slowly closed his eyes, and cooperated to make his heartbeat slightly faster, his energy and blood fluctuations slightly more active, and the same goes for his breathing, which was much faster than normal people.
Nervous, depressed, frightened, worried.
Various emotions are vividly displayed in Yang Fan's subtle expressions.
Ye Chengbi, who was pretending to escape, naturally noticed Yang Fan's abnormal changes immediately and couldn't help but praise Yang Fan in his heart.
"He has a very high understanding and a very good acting talent. When this latent mission is over, I will definitely take this kid under my tutelage and train him well!"
Ye Chengbi didn't think that with Yang Fan's current cultivation ability, he could sense the divine eyes of Fengming God Son.
After all, even a half-step Spiritual Emperor like him who has the same level of cultivation as Son of Fengming can only feel a little bit when Son of Fengming's spiritual power reaches his body.
Therefore, the current performance of Yang Fan's clone must have been inferred based on his hasty performance along the way.
This understanding, this brain, follows him very well. Ye is as clever and clever as he was when he was young.
Thinking like this, Ye Chengbi quietly withdrew some of the mental power that had been shrouding Yang Fan's clone's vocal cords and sea of consciousness.
Originally, he had reserved a backup plan to prevent Yang Fan's clone from suddenly speaking or mentally communicating, but now it seems that it is completely useless.
The performance of Yang Fan's clone was beyond his expectation.
"This is just a clone of Yang Fan. The strength and reaction ability of the soul consciousness are far less powerful and flexible than the real body."
"But even so, this clone has already shown such unexpected wisdom and understanding. From this, it is not difficult to see how unexpected the understanding and spirituality of Yang Fan's real body are!"
Ye Chengbi sighed in his heart, admiring Yang Fan more and more, and his desire to take Yang Fan under his sect became stronger.
soon.
In less than ten minutes, Ye Chengbi took Yang Fan's clone to break through the space and appeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains in the south of the Demon Realm.
The location where they appeared was a secret room, surrounded by dense restrictions and demonic forces. It looked extremely well-defended.
After arriving in this secret room, Ye Chengbi breathed a sigh of relief. His body shook, his remaining arm came back to life, and his mental state instantly returned to its peak.
As soon as he let go, he threw Yang Fan No. 4 to the ground and said softly: "Okay, this is the elder's secret room in Wanyao Mountain. It is heavily guarded. Even the Son of God Fengming cannot spy on this place."
Yang Fan moved his hands and feet on the 4th, and his mental state returned to normal.
"Senior, you have recovered your body so quickly. Aren't you afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of Divine Son Fengming?"
Ye Chengbi glanced at him and said, "You want to ask me why I didn't go directly to Fengming God Son to do misfortune, right?"
"It's very simple." Ye Chengbi said bluntly: "Because the Great Elder Fengqi is such a stubborn person who wants to save face. He sells himself miserably and so on, which is not in line with his demonic design. If he goes too far, it will make it easier for him to reveal his flaws."
"Not only will I not go and suffer misfortune later, but I will also take you to ask for credit. Although so many demons have died, it is a great achievement to be able to capture you, the demon clan's biggest problem, alive!"
"Anyway, so many Half-Step Demon Emperors have died when I assassinated you before, and these are the same ones here too!"
Yang Fan smacked his lips twice.
How many are there
Well, is it okay to have twenty or so? No matter how awesome Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is, it will not treat it as nothing happened after losing more than twenty half-step demon kings, right
"Don't worry, except for Feng Chen, Feng Lang and the other nine demons who belong to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, the half-step demon kings who went to Jinghua City this time are all foreign aids that I deliberately designed for them to invite."
"Anyway, trapping nine is a trap, trapping more than twenty is also a trap. Even if we have this opportunity, we will naturally find a way to kill a few more, right?"
When Yang Fan No. 4 heard this, he was speechless.
As expected, this old man was full of evil and cruel.
However, he likes it.
If it were him or me, he would definitely do the same thing, and even do it more cruelly and outrageously.
How could it be possible to only bring a dozen or so half-step Demon Emperors? There are so many Demon Emperors and Beast Kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. It would be fun to kill just a few hundred of them.
Ye Chengbi changed into clean clothes in the inner room, and ate a few mouthfuls of spiritual fruit to restore the demon's power and coat color. After a while, the entire demon looked much more energetic.
"Okay, I will take you to the treasure house for a walk first, and then we will go visit the Fengming Divine Son."
Ye Chengbi waved his hand and was about to capture Yang Fan No. 4 and go out again.
"Senior, wait!"
Yang Fan No. 4 hurriedly stopped him. Without hesitation, he turned his hand and took out a set of emperor-level soul-refining golden elixirs from the storage space, in which three more half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixirs were specially placed.
"Before leaving the space battlefield, the main body had intended to give some soul refining elixirs to the senior to express his feelings. However, the senior left in too hasty and the main body had no chance to speak."
"Now, I am taking this opportunity to fulfill my wish. Senior, please don't refuse."
Ye Chengbi was stunned, what about such a good thing
This child is too sensible!
Ye Chengbi did not show politeness to the clone. He reached out to take the jade box and opened it gently. When he saw the shining golden light inside, his two bird's eyes were almost blinded.
"Fuck! So many?!"
"It's just a soul-refining golden elixir at the pinnacle level of the emperor, but there are even half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixirs?!"
"Has this Yang Fan's soul refining level reached such an astonishing level?!"
Ye Chengbi had been in the Demon Realm for a long time and did not know the news that Yang Fan could refine the half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir. Now he suddenly saw the soul-refining golden elixir filled with the half-step emperor's aura and soul power fluctuations, and he couldn't help but be surprised. .
No wonder that in the space battlefield before, the juniors like Gu Zeyan would hold a small glass ball and scramble to collect the source of the souls scattered in the air.
It turns out that all the root causes of the disease are here!
He should have thought of it earlier. If Yang Fan couldn't refine the half-step demon emperor's beast soul, how could those so-called emperor-level beast soul capturers capture the origin of the half-step demon emperor's soul
It's just that he subconsciously thought that Yang Fan, the so-called emperor-level soul refining master, no matter how awesome he is, can only refine some emperor-level soul refining pills around the eighth or ninth level, and he will not reach the peak even if he is exhausted. Emperor level.
Therefore, when Ye Chengbi saw Gu Zeyan and the others collecting the beast souls of the Half-Step Demon Emperor, Ye Chengbi did not immediately think about getting the Soul Refining Pill at the level of the Half-Step Demon Emperor.
"That's natural." Yang Fan No. 4 raised his head proudly and said, "That means I haven't encountered the origin of the emperor-level soul, otherwise I would be able to refine even the emperor-level soul refining elixir!"
As soon as Yang Fan 4 finished speaking, Yang Fan, who was tens of thousands of kilometers away at this moment, suddenly heard a different system prompt in his ears:
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 4 boasted something awesome and successfully gained the deep trust of the Half-Step Spirit Emperor Ye Chengbi. His social skills were greatly improved, his flexibility of tongue was greatly enhanced, and his eloquence was +50. "
Yang Fan couldn't help but be confused for a while.
This trumpet is telling the truth again, and even a big boss like Ye Chengbi has been fooled
(End of chapter)