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Cave heaven and blessed land.
Ye Fan led the girls on the way to Qingyelou.
Naturally, Su Qingxue still couldn't fly like this, so she stayed in the ring space just to practice and cure her illness.
Chu Yunyao and Ye Wanqing seemed to have a lot of things to do, so they didn't follow.
"Husband, have you read the news? A new emperor suddenly appeared in Dazheng!" Ning Zimo stared at the phone and said.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "After all, it's going to be the imperial test of the Holy Emperor. The Su family will always choose a new emperor, otherwise who will preside over the overall situation. What is the new emperor's name?"
"Said it was the eldest son of Su Juexin and a barbarian woman, named Su Wang..."
"Su Wang?!"
Ye Fan immediately took Ning Zimo's phone and looked at it for himself.
"What's the matter? Know him?" Xiao Xin'er asked curiously. It's definitely not ordinary people that make a man care so much.
After quickly scanning the report, Ye Fan smiled and said with emotion: "I knew this guy was not easy, but I didn't expect that he would become an emperor in the blink of an eye so quickly."
Ye Fan only then met Su Wang in the library, and found the inspiration to heal Su Qingxue from him, and briefly said the matter.
"Husband, so to speak, this Su Wangren is not bad, but thank him," Nian Ru Jiao said.
Ling Yuwei frowned and said: "This is not a good thing. Ye Fan killed Su Wang's father and younger brother. Now they are like enemies but not enemies, friends but not friends, but it's hard to do."
Ye Fan laughed: "Weiwei, I think too much, whether it is an enemy or a friend, this is what people have to consider, I only need to move from my heart, that's enough."
"The husband is right, anyway, we have a clear conscience, it was Su Juexin and Su Gan who started with the husband first," Nian Ru Jiaotian said with a smile.
Ye Fan hugged the woman and kissed, and pointed to a cultivator's bazaar in the distance, "Go, let's go for a stroll and see if there is something delicious, buy something to eat on the road."
"Husband, go shopping? Don't you want to rush to Qingyelou
I'm afraid Jiujianxian and Senior Pill Saint are coming soon. "Nian Ru Jiao said.
Ye Fan didn't care, "They went to meet old friends, and I don't have any friends to meet.
Anyway, if you have time, take them out, isn't it just to accompany you to play more? "
After hearing this, several women nodded with a smile, and went down to play together.
Qingyelou was not far from Wanhua Valley, Ye Fan took the women to play and drove on the road, and it took a long time to arrive.
As soon as he arrived near Qingye Tower, Ye Fan felt the aura of dozens of holy realm powerhouses, most of which were unfamiliar.
There are at least hundreds of people in the entire Qingye Tower. After all, many of the holy realms were founded by sects, and they brought many companions and disciples.
As soon as they got close and saw the conditions of each floor inside the building, the girls immediately frowned, their expressions a little unnatural.
The female slaves and male slaves walking around, one by one dressed as if they were not wearing them.
The holy realm powerhouses don't care too much about this, some are not interested in the sex of men and women, and some are "enjoying" the hospitality of the Qingyelou.
For these strong people, it is nothing more than recreation, there is no good or bad.
"I knew I wouldn't be coming, it's disgusting..." Xiao Xin'er frowned.
"What kind of people those two women were? I knew it from the beginning. It's no surprise," Ning Zimo said.
Ye Fan smiled faintly, "If you don't adapt, you can go into the ring to accompany Xiaoxue."
"Come less! As soon as we go in, it won't be cheaper! Which woman do you like?" Ling Yuwei doubted.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Heaven and Earth Conscience, is my taste so bad? Looking at the fairies in our house every day, how can you look at this place?"
"How about Qinghe and Kikyo..." Xiao Xiner asked back.
Ye Fan coughed and pretended not to hear.
At this moment, the sages also noticed Ye Fan's arrival.
However, those who can come to the conference are all decent people.
Although the Sword God is famous, but after all, they are juniors, they naturally will not be particularly enthusiastic and proactive, coming out to greet them, it seems too low price.
Bei Mo Ting and medicine are the first, after all, he is half of his own, so he took a few friends and walked over first.
"His Sword God, why is it so late? I have been waiting for a long time", Yaowei smiled, holding a glass of wine in his hand.
"It must have been playing around with a few ladies", Mui Mo Ting did not drink, holding a glass of juice.
Ye Fan said, "Senior Jiujianxian knows me, so I rarely have time, so I naturally want to spend more time with my wife."
"Unexpectedly, the sword god of Megatron Immortal Palace is still a good man with affection, haha..."
"To be precise, it is passionate and affectionate..."
"No wonder your Lord Sword God, after all, several ladies are in the posture of Shen Yu Luo Yan..."
Several holy realms said with a smile, and said that the four women blushed.
Yaowei quickly introduced Ye Fan to make a simple understanding.
Although Ye Fan is not very interested, his popularity is better, and the development of the Excalibur Sect will definitely be smoother in the future, so he does not reject it.
Those who can participate here are all quite accomplished in some aspects, and I can't underestimate them.
Holding the wine glass, Ye Fan exchanged greetings with the sages. Naturally, there are many people who want to make friends with him.
It’s just that at the beginning, everyone was not ashamed to take the initiative to come up, and it seemed natural that someone recommended it.
The women holding the juice, standing behind the man, watching Ye Fan chat and laugh with all the saints, they were all feeling proud.
Whether on the earth or in the wilderness, this man can always stand on top and fascinate them.
Although loving someone is not because of this, the more outstanding men are, the easier it is to attract them.
"Haha! Your Lord of Sword God! It's here! I was in a hurry last time I left the Immortal Palace. This time I have to drink a few drinks!"
Holding a large jug of wine with a disheveled hair, looking at the sloppy man, it was the bearded drunkard Xiangong had encountered.
"Your Sword God, don't you know who he is? His name is Cen Ying.
Known as the "Shadow Blade Sage", he is the master of the Shadow Blade Sect and an old friend of Pei Mou," said Jiu Jian Xian.
"Hey! Brother Cup, this is not kind, I know how to say it myself!"
Cen Ying grabbed Ye Fan's neck and grinned with alcohol: "Your Excellency Sword God, this time the Sacred Cloud Conference, but it's not good for someone to come.
I appreciate it very much, Lao Cen is willing to be a friend. If there is anything I need to help later, just say it! "
"This drunkard, what are you bragging about, the Lord Sword God still needs help?"
The bald white man, Saint Breton the Beast, with a bird and a mouse parked on his body, stepped forward.
Suddenly, Nian Rujiao let out an exclamation, and hid in Ye Fan's arms in fright, "Husband! Then... what is that!?"
Ye Fan looked back and found that there was a "maggot" crawling on Breton's arm. The white worm scared the woman.
"This person... Why is there a maggot on his body?" Xiao Xin'er frowned.
Breton quickly explained: "This fairy, this is not a maggot, but a'white worm', but it is extremely precious."
Ye Fan was speechless for a while, what shit day bug, isn't it just a maggot
"Your Excellency Beast Sage, can you hide the maggots...dayworms, my woman is a little scared," Ye Fan said with a smile.
Breton didn't mean anything, he opened his mouth directly and stuffed the bug into his mouth, "Then I will let my little baby go back to my stomach and rest."
Nian Rujiao's face paled, and she covered her small mouth.
"This person, Breton, is wrong with the Lord of Sword God. It is rare to see his wife and brought his wife here. This scared his wife to vomit. If the Lord of Sword God blames it, how can it end? The white sun worm, the mountain rat, the black golden crow, all have to be confessed here..."
A gloomy wind blew into the scene, and a horse-faced man in a black cloak, the ghost Sheng Zhongyi chattering beside him.
Ye Fan and the others were speechless, this guy still speaks so without pause...
At this moment, two threats that were obviously deeper than the others were approaching, and everyone's complexion changed and they looked towards the floor in one direction.