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After everything was prepared, Ye Fan set off for Beiyuetian the next day.
Except that Chu Yunyao needs to continue to do network construction work and cannot go together, the women have packed their things last night and stayed in the ring of space.
In order to avoid trouble, Ye Fan asked Xiaojin, Tangyuan and Xiaozi to stay inside.
After the women learned about the Sodom continent and were attacked by evil spirits, they all knew that the ancient ruins investigation was imperative.
Everyone feels heavy, because the evil spirit's problem is already related to the fate of the entire primordial land.
Since they are still unable to leave the prehistoric land, they must face this life-and-death crisis.
The Sword Sect is on the right track, and Mo Lan and other flower fairies maintain their daily work.
As Hua Xiaoluo's major disciple, when Ye Fan is away, he has to perform the job of "representative head".
Although the little girl is very nervous, with the help of Mo Lan and others, she can learn slowly.
In addition, Sima Rufeng and other four chief disciples of the Heaven-sweeping realm will also manage the problems of the disciples.
With the various door rules formulated by Su Qingxue, everything is in order.
On the way to Beiyuetian, Bei Mo Ting and Yao were the first to go together.
Naturally, the two of them did not go to the ancient ruins, they were purely to meet some old friends, by the way for Ye Fan and others to practice, after all, this was not a simple trip.
Also accompanied by Ji Chang'e, Yao Weixian seemed to be quite satisfied with this disciple, so she deliberately took Ji Chang'e to visit a few old friends who made alchemy.
"Your Excellency Sword God, the red tide gorge on the border of Beiyuetian is in front of you. After crossing the gorge, it is the Ancient Demon Abyss," Yaowei introduced first.
Ye Fan nodded. What made him more concerned was that there was a colorful opening in the distance of the canyon.
It's like opening an eye in the sky, blinking constantly, sometimes squinting, sometimes opening.
"That is the ancient ruins, it turned out to be in the sky?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.
"The ancient ruins appear in random places, some in the air, in the sea, underground, and even suddenly appear in some cities."
Bei Mo stopped and said: "When I found the remains of the green snake, it appeared in a river."
Ye Fan couldn't help his tongue. This was not the same as the "archaeological site" he imagined.
Before long, the group of four arrived at the side of the canyon, a huge group of stone buildings.
This was originally the martial art of a holy realm master in Beiyuetian, and it was temporarily used as a place where all the saints gathered in the blessed land of the cave.
Cen Ying, Zhong Yi, and the Three Sages of Breton were already chatting with several holy realms, and when they saw Ye Fan's arrival, they immediately greeted them.
"Haha, Lord Sword God, Brother Cup, Medicine Gourd, you guys came late enough, we have all drunk several pots of wine!" Cen Ying grinned.
"We are not as addicted to alcohol as you," Mui Mo Ting said with a faint smile.
Seeing that the Sword God had come, the sages all came to greet them.
"It turns out that this is the world-famous Lord of the Sword God! I have been admiring for a long time!"
"I heard that the Lord Sword God defeated Emperor Xuanyuan's Heavenly Star God General, it seems that he is blue from the blue!"
Through all kinds of flattery voices, it is endless.
Although Ye Fan didn't have much interest in socializing, he also treated each other with courtesy, not only for the sake of less trouble for himself, but also for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
Of course, there are also some hidden sacred realms that have never seen Ye Fan and rarely walk around in the prehistoric world, which are quite disapproving.
Especially seeing the sages spinning around Ye Fan, they showed various expressions of disdain, jealousy, and contempt.
However, in line with the principle that more is worse than less, everyone is too lazy to talk.
"It seems that the Heavenly Star God General is nothing more than that, Ji Xuanyuan is really exaggerated.
The ray of sword intent left over 10,000 years ago scared the emperors of Dazheng very much. It was really sad.
There are so many old things. It's ridiculous to brag about slapping horses to such a junior..."
A harsh word came into the field abruptly.
The speaker was a handsome man wearing a white-bottomed silver-silk robe, a hosta on his head, long hair hanging down, and a staring eyebrow.
The man was lying reclining on a long collapse, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and there were two beautiful maids in the heavenly realm beside him.
He was treated like this in the whole place.
Pei Mo Ting, Cen Ying, and others at the holy realm that had been well acquainted with Ye Fan frowned and looked at them rather displeased.
Ye Fan was not angry. He looked at the man and found that he was also a swordsman. He knew to some extent that this guy should also be confident in his sword intent.
"This fellow Taoist, it seems that you are also a swordsman. Could it be that you also have imperial sword intent?"
"In Dongtianfudi, I don't seem to have seen your Excellency. Who is your superior? Dare to comment on the two emperor-level swordsmen?"
The few holy realms that flattered Ye Fan just now, when they heard such ridicule, naturally turned their backs on each other.
But they are not stupid, they dare not do it directly, after all, they don't know the depth of this young man in white.
"Emperor-level sword intent is nothing more than the characteristics of sword intent, higher than heaven, earth, and human, but characteristics do not represent absolute power.
Suppression of cultivation base and suppression of kendo realm can make the characteristics of emperor-level sword intent become tasteless...
You guys have such a shallow understanding of kendo, don’t be embarrassed here...
What kind of imperial sword intent is also mentioned to this young master... Haha... It's so laughing", the son of the son opened his mouth to eat a spiritual fruit from the maid, and spit out the seeds.
Several holy realms flushed with anger.
"Who the hell are you!? So rude, really when I can't wait to do it!?"
A maid next to the white-clothed young man looked up and smiled disdainfully: "My young man is the eldest master of Cangjian Villa, Meng Yiqiu! Do you really want to do it?"
Ye Fan was a little surprised. Although a maid, she is a maid, after all, she is also a maid. She dares to be so arrogant in a place where all the saints gather
But what didn't make him think is that when the maid reported the calendar, the faces of these holy realms, who had just been very excited and angry, all changed a lot, and they all retreated!
"Tibetan Sword Villa!?"
"How long hasn't heard this name... He was born?!"
"It seems that the temptation of the ancient ruins is not small this time, and the Meng family is going to make a move!..."
All the saints talked a lot, with awe and fear on their faces.
"Origin... It turned out to be the young owner of the Hidden Sword Villa. I'm really sorry, but I don't know..."
"My lord Izumo Sword Saint, Zhuang Master Meng, how are you doing these days?"
Several holy realms even greeted them quickly.
Meng Yiqiu's eyes were cold, "What are you guys worthy of asking about my father?"
The faces of several holy realms turned red and white, but they didn't dare to talk more, turned their heads angrily and walked away.
Ye Fan was amazed when he saw it. He himself had seen a lot of masters, so it was still rare to be able to pretend like this.
I couldn't help asking how many people were next to Bei Mo Ding: "That... Where is the Hidden Sword Villa?"