Chapter 2389

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"These monks from the ancient demon abyss just practiced some magic skills. If they insist on creating such a battle of demons and ghosts, do they really think they can scare people?"

"Your Excellency Phillips, I heard that the master of the 'Devil King's Hall', Patriarch Qingdeng, personally brought all the masters of the demon sect here?" Someone asked the Sorcerer King.

Phillips stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It is said that this is the case, the scale of the ancient ruins this time is extremely large, and it is rare in history.

I'm afraid the cultivators of the Ancient Demon Abyss also think this is a great opportunity to find the holy object."

Ye Fan asked: "What is the Devil's Palace?"

"Oh, what Your Excellency the Sword God doesn't know is that the Demon King Palace is the oldest alliance organization in the ancient Demon Abyss, similar to the Immortal Palace in our Paradise Paradise.

However, because most of the demonic monks in the ancient demonic abyss had eccentric temperaments, they did not choose managers through nomination and voting.

Those who can become members of the Demon King's Palace are the masters and demon sects left after fighting.

Ying He, who was beheaded by His Excellency the Sword God before, was one of the members of the Devil King's Hall, but after his death, the seats of Ye Xiaomen and the Devil King must have been replaced by others," the Sorcerer King explained.

Ye Fan said "Oh", "Then that Qingdeng Patriarch is the number one expert in the Ancient Demon Abyss?"

"This...not necessarily, it can only be said that the current demon kings in the Demon King Palace are the number one ancestors of Qingdeng.

His single-handed Gudeng mental method can cast countless spells, killing people and killing people, making him impossible to guard against. He is really a top wizard in the art of spells! " said the Sorcerer King highly.

Ye Fan frowned, the incantation... seems to be a kind of magic similar to witchcraft, and it is more weird and evil than magic and sorcery.

But in Ye Fan's view, the spell is a bit soft after all, not a hard power.

The Qingdeng patriarch was able to become the first person in the Demon King's Palace by relying on incantations, which should have raised the incantations to a very high level.

"Hahahaha! Aren't there fellow Taoists from the Heavenly Paradise?!

It's really polite to wait here for me so early! ! "

A wild laughter came, deafening.

I saw a burly man with fat head, big ears and a big beard, carrying a black and silver mountain ax bigger than others on his shoulders, yelling loudly across the Red Tide Canyon.

Behind the big man with the giant axe, hundreds of monks from the ancient Moyuan had already rushed over.

Among them, the Saint Realm is less about Bailai, and they are also in the Duotian Realm, so they should be the followers of these Saint Realm masters.

This battle was no weaker than the monks in the Paradise of Heaven, and even a little bit more aggressive.

"Niu Wanjin! Don't put gold on your face there! We, friends of the Immortal Palace, drink and have fun here, and have nothing to do with you and the people in the Demon Sect!" Beast Saint Breton shouted back.

Bei Mo stopped by Ye Fan's ear and whispered: "This Niu Wanjin is the owner of the ancient Moyuan Niu family.

He was called this name because he boasted that he has the strength of ten thousand catties, and he likes to irritate others, so that he can kill people in a duel."

Niu Wanjin said with disdain at this moment: "You, a bald man who raises bugs, are you worthy of talking to Grandpa Niu?

Grandpa Niu heard that there was a sword god on your side, and he killed that old thief Ying He, which is considered capable!

Where is Sword God? Come out and give Grandpa Niu a palm to see if it is worthy of the name! "

Everyone couldn't help looking at Ye Fan, but Ye Fan had an innocent expression on his face, curled his lips, thinking he had nothing to do with him?

Ye Fan didn't even pay much attention to the matter of the Meng family father and son just now, let alone the people in the ancient demon abyss who were out of reach.

It wasn't that Ye Fan endured it on purpose. First, he found it troublesome. Second, after defeating the Heavenly Star God General and overcoming the punishment of the Chaos God, he no longer regarded the monks of this plane as his opponents.

It's like looking at a group of ignorant kids, bragging there, do you really know as much as them?

Don't even bother to be angry!

"Oh? So he is the sword god?" Niu Wanjin clicked his lips, "It seems that's the way it is. Is the old thief Yinghe careless?"

"Patriarch Niu, don't be rude, Your Excellency the Sword God, but the world's top powerhouse who defeated the Heavenly Star God General, don't be fooled by appearances."

The one who spoke was an old man with long beard and white eyebrows in green robes. He looked a little old, but his eyes were small and sharp.

Holding a walking stick that looks like green bamboo, the stick is full of skulls of various creatures, many of which can't be seen at all.

"Since Patriarch Qingdeng said so, it seems that you, the sword god, are really capable," Niu Wanjin agreed.

A group of other masters of the Holy Realm of the Demon King's Palace in different costumes also focused their attention on Ye Fan.

Curiosity, respect, disapproval, all kinds of eyes, complex and diverse.

Seeing that the attention of these people in the Demon Sect was all on Sword God and the others, Meng Yiqiu showed displeasure.

"Hmph, a group of blind mobs who don't understand anything, just here to boast. It seems that the people in the Demon King's Palace are really not that good," Meng Yiqiu said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, the bosses in the Palace of Demon Kings naturally became angry.

"Where did the stinky boy come from! How dare you act wild here!?"

Meng Yiqiu said proudly: "Cangjian Villa, Meng Yiqiu! What! Who is not convinced?!"

Hearing that it was Hidden Sword Villa, there were several members of the Demon King's Palace, and they immediately became cautious.

It seems that the ancient Mo Yuan has also heard about the origin of the Hidden Sword Villa.

Meng Chuyun frowned, took a few steps forward, and said loudly: "Dear friends from the ancient Moyuan, my son is a little arrogant, I am not a good parent, please don't mind me.

We, Hidden Sword Villa, have had some contact with the ancient Demon Yuan since ancient times, and many seniors in the Demon King Palace also use the flying swords we made. We have absolutely no intention of offending the Demon King Palace. ".

"Izumo Sword Master!?"

"It's Meng Chuyun?!"

"More than two thousand years ago, the Izumo Sword Master who killed the three holy spirits by one person!?"

A few older members of the Demon King's Hall immediately recognized Meng Chuyun.

Patriarch Qingdeng also laughed and said, "So it's the Izumo Sword Master, Master Meng is here in person, and your son is young and energetic, so we naturally don't take it to heart...

The owner of Meng Zhuang personally put on the clothes this time, which is really beyond my expectation.

After two thousand years, if I can see the Izumo Sword Master draw his sword again, it will surely feast the eyes of many people."

"Patriarch Qingdeng spoke seriously, and I was just worried about my son's safety, so I came here to take a look. It's a blessing to be able to return safely," Meng Chuyun said calmly.

Meng Yiqiu saw that the people in the Demon King's Palace were selling off the face of Hidden Sword Villa, he immediately looked smug, and looked at Ye Fan behind him playfully.

However, Ye Fan ignored the father and son at all.

He was looking at the Ancient Demon Abyss, wanting to know what kind of monks the Ancient Demon Abyss was.

After taking a look, he didn't think much of it at first, but when he glanced at one of the long-haired women wearing a long skirt with complicated patterns and a beautiful pearl hair ornament, Ye Fan couldn't help but pause!

Although this woman was covered with a dark blue veil, she only showed a pair of big eyes like autumn water...

But! Ye Fan always feels that this is the person he has been looking for! !

The woman also seemed to notice that Ye Fan had been staring at her, with playfulness and confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, the Sorcerer King smiled across the canyon and said, "Patriarch Qingdeng, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, so don't come here without any problems."

"Your Excellency Phillips, you still have the same style..." Qing Deng also said with a smile.

"This time, the Demon King's Palace and our Immortal Palace are going to enter this ancient ruin together. According to the previous rules, everyone still regards peace as the most important thing. What does the ancestor think?"

"That's natural... It's important to find the holy object. If it is not necessary, no one wants to increase the casualties." Ancestor Qingdeng nodded.

The two said it very politely, but in fact, to put it bluntly, they just wait until they find the holy object before making a move. Don't waste each other's time. If you don't find anything halfway, a lot of people will die.

Suddenly, Ye Fan Yufeng came to mid-air, stretched out his hand and said: "That veiled girl, dare to ask Fang's name?"

The people on both sides were taken aback for a moment. They didn't expect that the sword god would suddenly interrupt the conversation between the two principals of the Immortal Palace and the Demon King's Palace, asking such a question?

In such a big scene, is there still time to tease the little girl?

The masked woman was also obviously surprised and remained silent.

On the other hand, another short-haired man with scorpion tattoos on his face, face as sharp as a knife, and fierce temperament glared and said, "Sword God! Don't think that you can do whatever you want now that you are beautiful!

How can you ask for the name of the saintess of the Wandu sect at will! ? "

Ye Fan wondered: "The saintess of the Wandu sect? What does the Wandu sect do? Does it specialize in the study of Gu poison?"

"Ask knowingly! Wandu Sect's Gu poison is the best in the world! What on earth do you want to do!?" The short-haired man asked fiercely.

Ye Fan became even more excited, and asked loudly, "Is it Xiaoyu!? Xiaoyu!? Blue Rain?!"

The masked Saintess of the Wandu Sect frowned slightly, and said in a clear voice, "Your Excellency the Sword God, little girl Lan Yaoer, I'm afraid you have misidentified the person."

But as soon as the voice came out, Ye Fan gasped!

"Xiaoyu! It's you! How could I hear this voice wrong!?"