Chapter 1839: What is the Immortal Emperor?

While sipping fairy tea, while quietly watching, the eye of heaven passed through the curtain wall of the fairy tower, Ye Fan saw the terminally ill Chen Qiong Immortal King, twenty years, he still held on and did not die, this old man's life is indeed hard enough. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Knowing that Chen Qiong was not dead, Ye Fan was relieved in his heart, they had spent so much time in their group, and finally did not violate their original intentions, he secretly strengthened his determination to completely cure Chen Qiong Immortal King!

After only two sips of a cup of immortal tea, Ye Fan left in a hurry and went to the Bafang Guixian Inn.

He wanted to see if any of his old friends, relatives and relatives who had flown up from the earth in the past twenty years had come here to look for him. If not, he would first retreat and study the Divine Spirit Grass and prepare an antidote for Chen Qiong.

On the third floor of the Bafang Guixian Inn, a female fairy with a very beautiful appearance and a colorful fairy skirt tiptoed open the door, glanced left and right in the corridor, and was sure that there was no one else, so she gently leaned out, closed the door, and prepared to walk down the stairs.

But as soon as she reached the corner at the end of the passage, she froze, and a frightened expression appeared in her eyes, and she involuntarily stepped back.

On the stairs in front of him, a white-faced man looked up and smiled, "Do you still want to hide?

The fairy in the colorful skirt turned around and fled, but as soon as she ran two steps, she was covered by a red light curtain flying in front of her, and at the other end of the corridor, an old man in a black robe embroidered with a gold emblem appeared.

The fairy trapped in the light curtain was unable to move, looking very frightened.

"Haha, now see who can save you? Obediently go back to the marriage with this young master......" The white-faced man shook the golden fan in his hand, twisted step by step, and walked towards the fairy with a villain's proud face.

The black-robed Immortal King stood on the side of the corridor with his hands tied, respectful.

The white-faced man came to the fairy, stretched out his fan, smiled and was about to hook her chin, the space next to him was torn apart by an incomparably powerful force, a violent foot kicked out of the void, kicked him in the face, kicked the Da Luo Jin Immortal alive and flew out, sprinkled a line of blood in the sky, his body crossed a long arc, fell into the city, and fell on the crowded street!

The immortal king standing at the other end of the corridor was shocked, the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, he deeply understood what this kick meant, to be able to tear apart the space of the immortal realm, that was not something that ordinary immortals could do at all!

Ye Fan stepped out of the gap in the space and appeared in front of the fairy, and with a touch of his hand, he melted away the red light curtain.

Seeing the face in front of her, the woman was stunned for a moment, then broke down emotionally, and burst into his arms with tears!

"You're finally here, didn't you say that you were waiting for us here, why did you break your promise, why did you ......"

"I'm sorry, because of some accidents, I have been trapped in one place for many years, senior sister, I apologize to you!" Ye Fan hugged the person in his arms, and a burst of guilt surged in his heart.

This female fairy is Ni Fengwu, the head of Kunlun, his senior sister, and his Taoist companion.

"What's wrong with you, how did you get old?" Ni Fengwu teary-eyed, uncovered his cloak, and reached out to touch Ye Fan's cheek.

Eighteen thousand years have passed, can you not grow old?

Ye Fan smiled deliberately: "If Senior Sister doesn't like it, I'll restore my original little white face later." ”

"What little white face? Ni Fengwu said angrily: "No matter what you become, I ...... I love ...... both."

After the black-robed Immortal King saw Ye Fan's figure clearly, he immediately realized that he had met someone, this was an Immortal Emperor!

In front of the Immortal Emperor, where is there still a chance for him to be murderous.

He immediately wanted to run away, his eyes just flashed a fine light, and before he could make a move, a big fist did not have any warning, as if it was born out of thin air, directly crossed the space barrier, and smashed into his face!

Bang -

The black-robed Immortal King was smashed into the air with a punch, and his body slammed into the wall at the end of the corridor, shattering the entire wall!

His face was a blur of flesh and blood, and he struggled to get up, and a twisted spiral of qi wrapped in golden light struck, starting from his feet, frantically devouring his flesh!

"Ah...... Spare ...... The senior spared his life...... "Where has this immortal king seen this kind of method, under the devouring eternal divine power, he can only send a divine sense to Ye Fan to beg for mercy."

Ye Fan's attitude was indifferent, ignoring the immortal king, and he teleported to the street in the city with Ni Fengwu, standing in the air, staring coldly at the white-faced Da Luo who was kicked by him.

"Who are you...... You dare to do it to me! My father is the Immortal Emperor of the Northern Immortal Domain...... "Suo Kang, whose face was covered in blood and his nose had turned into a lump of flesh, was lying on his back on the streets of Xiancheng, attracting many onlookers.

"Call him here, I want to see what kind of scum he is, raising a beast like you. Ye Fan said coldly.

"You wait, you will die today and there is no place to bury!" Suo Kang pointed at Ye Fan and scolded, while taking out the immortal card, he began to call his father to come over to help save the scene.

When Ni Fengwu heard the conversation between the two, she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan's arm and whispered to dissuade her: "We...... Let's go, Kong Xuan is the Immortal Emperor! You can't fight him!"

"It doesn't matter, what kind of thing is the Immortal Emperor, as long as the person who dares to bully me, even if it is an Immortal Venerable, he doesn't want to pat his ass and leave!" Ye Fan released these cruel words, which immediately made the immortals around him dumbfounded, secretly frightened, and did not dare to take a look at him again.

But most of the people present were some Da Luo and Jin Immortals with low cultivation, and they couldn't guess Ye Fan's realm at all, plus his appearance had changed, more than twenty years have passed, who will remember the immortal king who once shook Wuyang Immortal City?

Ni Fengwu was also stunned, she has been in the fairy world for some years, and she knows the level standard here, Xianzun is the peak of supreme power, the ruler of the fairy world, but Ye Fan doesn't even pay attention to Xianzun, is he bragging, or does he really have this ability?

Ni Fengwu asked in a low voice, "Are you really sure?"

"Don't worry, by the way, Senior Sister, how long have you been at the Bafang Guixian Inn?" Ye Fan hugged her and asked.

"It's been more than two months......" Ni Fengwu replied softly.

"Is there any news from anyone else? When did you ascend?"

Ni Fengwu recalled: "About eight years ago, before me, there was also Ming Xiyue who also soared. ”

"She ......" Ye Fan was shocked, Ming Xiyue had also arrived in the fairy world, and there was one more thing that worried him.

"Yes, I don't know who else will ascend after me, but at that time, there were already more than a dozen people in the Void who were close to the Tribulation. Ni Fengwu sighed.

The more Ye Fan listened, the more cold his heart became, eight years ago, there were more than ten people who were about to cross the catastrophe, in the past eight years, I don't know how many people have ascended to the immortal realm, but looking at the situation, except for Ni Fengwu, it seems that no one has ever come to the Bafang Guixian Inn!

With his eyes swept in the inn, Ye Fan saw a figure hiding behind the window and watching nervously, and a sound transmission directly pierced the person's consciousness: "Wang Shi, why don't you get out to see me?"