Chapter 71: Do Something Big!

Fan Dezheng shook his head and said helplessly: "Who made his cultivation unfathomable? Not long ago, he killed a virtual immortal from the Yuhua Sect. You know, that person's Taoist name was Ju Yang, and he was the master of the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect. My dear! Oh, pity that he came all the way, thinking that he could kill Ye Junlin alone, but who thought that guy deliberately concealed his cultivation, and Ju Yang was killed in the end!"

"Furthermore, it is said that Ye Junlin was very protective of his shortcomings. After accepting the sword demon Li Wujie as his disciple, he forced the ancestor of the Xue family to personally kill the Xue family father and son. Do you think I can not be afraid of such a ruthless person? Like him. I think it’s normal for a moody lunatic to commit robbery on a whim!”

This great elder from the Taoist Sect was usually highly respected in the sect and had a very high status, but when he mentioned Ye Junlin's deeds, his words were filled with deep fear.

An Miaoyi was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, pacing back and forth in the room, gritting her teeth and saying, "Damn it, how can there be such a wicked person in the world!"

Fan Dezheng looked at the angry woman in yellow and seemed to have thought of something. He said earnestly: "Miss, practice hard. With your talent, you will be able to break through the tribulation sooner or later, and even become an immortal. Don't forget, you are a star immortal." A person with a human body, this physique is not much worse than the Sun Immortal Body of the Saint Son of the Yuhua Sect.”

Hearing this, An Miaoyi's eyes were full of determination, "Don't worry, Uncle Fan, I will work hard to practice. When I am strong enough, I will definitely eliminate demons and defend the Tao! Get rid of this scum with my own hands!"

Fan Dezheng smiled bitterly. Although the sect master's daughter was very motivated, her ideas were a little childish, she was too impulsive in her actions, and she was easily emotional.

Hey, there is no other way, just take your time. I hope you can make some progress during this trip to Yaowang Valley.

On a mountaintop in the distance, several figures were sitting on the ground, dividing up the spoils.

"Hey, Ye Junlin's name is really useful! These days, whenever we rob, we all succeed without exception." The dwarf-like short figure took off the curtain on the top of his head, revealing a sinister face. He smiled obscenely.

"Damn, I scared the labor and management half to death just now, and almost exposed the secret. Fortunately, the Taoist sect leader was forced to give in because of Ye Junlin's reputation."

The man in the hat said excitedly: "That's your venerable man. A boss who is usually aloof and aloof, but I didn't expect that he has to be respectful to me. Haha, this feeling is so good!!"

"Tch, why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? Are they being respectful to you? They are showing off to the sword demon Li Wujie! And who are you? Just a small character!" The person who spoke was a man with a hot figure. The spicy woman in red rolled her beautiful eyes and scoffed.

The man in the hat glared angrily, "Who are you talking about when you ride on a horse? Aren't you also a bitch that is ridden by thousands of people? Have you forgotten how long you have been working in Fengchun Tower? Do you really think you are a red fairy? Bah!"

"I, I'm going to tear your mouth apart!" The woman in red stood up angrily, her chest trembling wildly.

"Come on, let me chop you to death, you pheasant!" The man in the hat said angrily, holding a long knife.

"Quiet!" At this moment, the white-haired old man shouted with a cold look in his eyes.

His body exuded a powerful aura of divine transformation, which directly suppressed several people present.

Compared with these parallel imports, there is no doubt about the strength of the white-haired old man.

Moreover, he also formed the team by himself!

The most important thing is that the white-haired old man has mastered the method of hiding his cultivation level, which makes every time he takes action, he can give the target the illusion that his cultivation level is unfathomable.

The white-haired old man sneered: "Haha, you all think you have become more capable? You don't even know how much you weigh? Let me tell you, you are not irreplaceable. At worst, I will kill you two and find a suitable person to replace you." , If you are wise, please be smart!"

For this audacious planner, the man in the hat and the others were all in awe and kept silent.

The white-haired old man restrained his aura and raised the corners of his mouth.

As the saying goes, the brave will be starved to death and the timid will be starved to death!

Cultivation not only relies on talent and hard work, but also requires the support of massive cultivation resources. As a casual cultivator, he has struggled all the way, but he is still stuck in the perfection of divine transformation for many years. If he wants to make a breakthrough, he must do something .

And this time Yaowang Valley is a good opportunity!

While Yaowang Valley is open, pretending to be Ye Junlin is the best time to cut leeks.

Because during this period, the flow of people coming and going is the largest, and it is also the time when the benefits are highest. You just need to sit back and enjoy it.

Fortunately, Ye Junlin has a strong reputation and a complete team, so the target audience simply gave up resistance and obediently paid for peace.

Now that he has made a lot of money, the white-haired old man sighed inwardly, how clever his strategy is!

As for doing this, it would have a negative impact on Ye Junlin's disciples, and the white-haired old man didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about this.

After all, this kind of roadblocking and robbery is just a drop in the bucket compared to the killing of an army of millions of monks, right?

"After the last vote, everyone will disband!"

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed and he sneered: "But before that, we have to play something bigger!"

Rumble...

suddenly.

The clouds on the horizon in the distance were rolling wildly, and a huge body of tens of thousands of meters passed by, blowing up a mighty air current.

That terrifying coercion can cause heart palpitations even from a distance.

"Then, what is that?!" The white-haired old man's scalp was numb, his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his eyes showed the ultimate shock.

"It's so scary, what kind of monster is that!" The man in the bamboo hat swallowed his saliva and his face turned pale.

"Ah..." The woman in red trembled and was almost incontinent.

When the huge figure disappeared, these people breathed a sigh of relief, and their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

At the same time.

On Kunpeng, there is a huge magic shield, with rockery and flowing water, pavilions and towers, and the scenery is beautiful and spectacular, just like a holiday island.

Ye Junlin sat on the Taishi chair, reached out and picked up the chess piece, looking thoughtful, and then put it on the chessboard.

"Master, this is the tornado ice cream you want! Chocolate flavor!" Bai Xiaoxi ran over excitedly with the freshly made product in her hand.

"Well, put it there."

"Okay!"

At this time.

Hong Qianye picked up the chess piece and put it down calmly, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, feeling that he was sure to win.

For some reason, seeing the opponent being defeated step by step, his desire to win reached its peak at this moment!

Ye Junlin did not react, but picked up the military chess, and naturally crossed the boundary river and the obstacles of multiple targets, and landed on the opponent's chess, "Eat you! You lose this game again!"

Hong Qianye was stunned, clenched his fists tightly, and gritted his teeth and said: "Master, military chess can't do this."

"I'm sorry, I'm a special forces soldier!" Ye Junlin said with a serious face.

Hong Qianye: "???"

God, special forces soldier! Another new word you created?

Hong Qianye was so angry that his heart was twitching. He shouldn't have such unrealistic expectations, and actually fantasized about defeating the opponent openly.

Even the rules of the game were changed arbitrarily by this guy, and his superb chess skills were not useful at all.

"Hey, Ye Mou only wants to lose." Ye Junlin threw away the chess piece, sighed to the sky, and his tone was lonely and unmatched.

Hong Qianye's contempt was even worse, and he secretly said in his heart: "Bah! Shameless guy!"

Ye Junlin shrugged, picked up the finished ice cream made by Bai Xiaoxi, lowered his head and looked at it, his expression was like the old man in the subway in his previous life looking at his phone.

Hiss, this shape is like a pile of feces! It's black!

"My good disciple, you have worked hard, and this is for you as a reward."

"Xiaoxi, make me a cup of vanilla flavor, and use a ball instead of the shape."

"Okay!"

Hong Qianye looked at this thing that looked like a defense, and his expression was like constipation.

Is this for people to eat?

In the end, Hong Qianye suppressed his discomfort, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and slowly put it into his mouth.

In an instant.

Hong Qianye's eyes lit up, and he was not so resistant.

Ice-cold, melt-in-the-mouth, is this ice cream? It's delicious!

"Master, we have arrived in Wuzhou. It is said that Medicine King Valley will be opened in a few days!" Li Wujie ran over excitedly, and then his eyes shifted to Hong Qianye who was eating black ice cream on the side, with a strange look on his face.

Uh, Senior Brother Hong looks like he is eating...

At this time.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "What is Medicine King Valley?"

[Ding, the host has been detected to have entered Wuzhou, and the sign-in location is refreshed. Please complete the sign-in in Medicine King Valley, and you will get great benefits! ]

In my mind, the system prompt sounded.