The star pattern holy city.
Yuwenshang, the first ancestor of the Yuwen clan, flashed a sullen in his eyes, talking to your parents, there is no place where you, the juniors, interrupted, I really don’t understand the rules, if it weren’t for Lin Yi’s sake, Yuwenshang He had to teach this little devil a bloody lesson so that he would know what misfortune came out of his mouth.
"Rumble..."
The terrifying murderous intent flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and the Lord humiliated his officials to death. In front of his own face, the four-star quasi-sage dared to insult his master, really thinking that his great sage would not die.
However, before Lin Yi took the initiative to suppress that Yuwenshang, he swept across from the Eastern Sky with a burst of anger, as if Tiangong was furious, and the Thunder God roared.
"You are the presumptuous person, Yu Wenshang, who dare to be rude to your Highness. You have a few heads that are enough to cut!!!"
"What? This... This voice is... Yes... Yes... Yes..." Yuwenshang's expression suddenly changed , As if thinking of something terrible, an unknown omen suddenly enveloped his mind.
A shining starlight cut through the eastern void. The originally bright sky became starry for a while. A figure, under the starry sky, walked over quickly. This figure, between walking, is born with a natural vision, it seems his The physique is like the source of the starry sky. It is innately able to attract all starlight. Wherever it passes, the starlight shines, the stars fall, and there are many visions. The whole person is like the legendary god of the starry sky, controlling the stars of the week.
Soon, that figure came in front of Yang Fan.
This is a man with a crown and jade face, dressed as a young man. In his eyes, the king is over the world, and there is a star mark engraved on the center of his eyebrows. It seems to be born with stars, and looks very strange.
It's too late to say, then soon.
Suddenly the boy flexed one leg, and bowed down on one knee to Yang Fan.
"Ah! This... How is this possible?"
"I... I am not mistaken, am I right? Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he... He actually kneeled... Kneeled down? "
"This...what the hell is going on? That...who is that person, and what is his identity, who can be kneeled by your majesty?"
In an instant, in all directions, a group of spirits fluctuated and frightened. The young man was familiar with them. They were no one else. It was the master of their star-stripe holy city, the star-stripe saint, and the cultivation strength of the star-stripe saint was that Six-star quasi-sages, and even ordinary seven-star quasi-sages, are not qualified to give this great gift, let alone such an eight-star emperor realm maotou.
With their eyesight, Yang Fan is not like a star-patterned saint, but he looks young, his actual age has passed tens of millions of years, he is really young.
"Could it be that... this boy is the son of the Nine-Star Great Sage?"
But I feel something is wrong. Although the son of the nine-star great sage is extremely noble, the star-patterned saint is also a five-star quasi-sage, and he is only one step away from entering the state of the six-star quasi-sage, a half-step six-star quasi-sage. The most important thing for the Son of the Nine-Star Great Sage is to make him bend down and walk on the ground, bowing down to bow, he doesn't have that qualification.
The strong naturally have the dignity of the strong, and the young man in front of him is, in the final analysis, the eighteen star emperor.
The star-patterned saint moved his lips and said respectfully, "As soon as the star-patterned Chen sees the sixth young master, I wish His Royal Highness all sacredness and longevity and Tianqi." In vaguely, there is still so much anxiety, this Yuwen clan acted His subjects dared to talk to Yang Fan like this now, and they really need to investigate it carefully, and it is enough to punish him for a crime of lax discipline.
"What? No.... The Sixth Young Master?"
"Difficult... Is it possible that he... Is he the sixth young master of Lingwu Holy Palace?"
In all directions, the star-patterned holy city Quasi-sacred heart immediately shook again. In the past three months, the news that Yang Fan was successfully promoted to the sixth young master of the Lingwu Sacred Palace had already spread throughout the Lingwu Continent, but there was some strength. All of the forces have heard about it. If it hadn't been ordered by the Lingwu Sacred Palace, only the masters of the great emperor cities and the holy cities were allowed to come and see them. They had already brought a generous gift and went to the Lingwu Sacred Palace to participate in the promotion ceremony.
The face of a quasi-sage strongman showed a touch of sorrow. If the black-clothed youth in front of him is as they imagined, he is the newly promoted sixth young master of the Lingwu Holy Palace-His Royal Highness Yang Fan, then the star-patterned saint has just been there. It's a big gift, and it's explained.
The ten young masters of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, what kind of status is that, the master of the great sage, who must bend over and salute, especially the sixth young master, is also known as the first evildoer in the history of the Lingwu Sacred Palace. It’s only four years since I started, and when I’m less than 30 years old, I already have the power to crush most of the five-star quasi-sages. It’s normal for a star-patterned saint to give this gift. Some people even think it’s a little lighter, that is, five-body cast A big gift is not an exaggeration.
Yuwen Mansion, above.
"He... He actually... He was actually the sixth young master of Lingwu Sacred Palace... I... I... I just lived in... .. Actually... ... Gululu... .. "Yu Wenshang's eyes were black, and the whole person almost fell from the sky at this moment. , Yuwenshang's whole heart was filled with deep fear.
Even if Yang Fan’s identity as the sixth young master of Lingwu Sacred Palace is not mentioned, his own strength alone is not something that their Yuwen family can provoke. Although he is a top powerhouse among four-star quasi-sages, he is even close to five-star quasi-sages. Sheng is just one step away, but he knows in his heart that if he meets the young master Liu Shenfeng, who is also a four-star quasi-sage, he is absolutely unlikely to be his opponent, and he can even walk in the hands of Liu Shenfeng. Guo Shihe is a big unknown.
As for the identity of the sixth young master of the Lingwu Saint Palace of Yang Fan, Yuwenshang did not have the slightest suspicion. The star-patterned saints did not have the slightest water on their knees, and to be honest, their Yuwen family did not have the qualifications to let the star-patted saints The star-patterned saints wanted to destroy their Yuwen clan and couldn't use much energy at all.
Yuwenshang's legs weakened, and he knelt down directly at Yang Fan, and couldn't help crying for mercy, "Your Highness forgive your sins, Your Highness forgive your sins, the villain was covered with lard for a while before he uttered wild words.... .. .."
As he spoke, Yuwenshang's hands seemed to be like two puff fans, and he kept greeting his face without mercy. Every time he was forced to do it, Yuwenshang's cheeks became high and swollen, but Yuwenshang was swollen. As if she didn't feel any sense at all, she continued to bow left and right.
As long as it can calm Yang Fan's anger, a mere face is nothing.
Seeing this, the other 17 quasi-sage masters from the Yuwen family knelt down one after another, even the first ancestor kneeled. How could their descendants stand up? At the same time, they kept pumping their hands to their faces. Go, suddenly, there was another crackling sound.
He kept begging, "His Royal Highness, please, your Highness, please..."
"Enough, let all get up!!!" Yang Fan frowned and said, "If you think about your first offense, just forget it this time, if there is another..."
This Yuwenshang and the quasi-sages of the Yuwen family still had a good attitude of admitting their mistakes. If they continued to hold on to that little braid, it seemed that his young master was too stingy.
"Thanks your majesty for not killing, thanking your majesty for not killing..." Hearing this, Yu Wenshang hurriedly thanked her, a holding heart, and put it down for a while. This level is finally over. Up.
He repeatedly promised that there would never be another time, otherwise he would hang himself on the spot without Yang Fan.
But at this moment...
Yang Fan smiled coldly and said, "Don't be too busy to thank you, the account between us is not over yet, you Yuwen family are so bold, even my subordinate city dare to move..."
At this moment, Yu Wenshang recalled what Yang Fan had said before. In an instant, the big beads of sweat soaked~wet~ his forehead, his whole body shook, and he almost knelt down again.
"Gurulu... which of the unfilial sons and grandchildren did the evil, if I let Lao Tzu know, Lao Tzu will have to pluck him." He cursed in his heart, but hurriedly explained." Your Majesty, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding in this. Even if my Yuwen clan has the courage, I will never dare to move your majesty under your command... "
"Misunderstanding, don't tell me this person is not from your Yuwen family?"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: New January, a new beginning, ask for a basic flower, friends who have flowers, please don’t be stingy with the flowers in your hand.