The Emei Ancestor deeply regretted it here, complaining about the heavens and people, but Yang Fan didn't care too much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you can get in, it means you can get out.

Otherwise, how did Ge Hong's "Legend of the Immortals" Ruoshi's experience come out?

And with his ability and knowledge, he naturally won't take these things to heart, it's just a waste of time, he can afford it.

For monks, time is a problem, and it has never been.

Yang Fan'an's expression was calm, and in the eight thousand years of the Heavenly Spirit World, he had already cultivated the idea that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, not to mention that he was only temporarily trapped, it was no big deal.

Besides, with his means, it is not difficult to leave, and the back hand has long been laid down, but it is obviously not the time to use the back hand yet.

Lei Yin Zhenjun's expression was also very calm, at least he looked much calmer than Emei Old Ancestor, and after Yang Fan glanced at him playfully, he stopped paying attention.

No matter what Lei Yin Zhenjun hidden, it didn't matter to him, if he dared to provoke him, it would be a big deal to shoot him to death, Yang Fan never took him to heart.

Emei Ancestor has been chattering, complaining about Lei Yin Zhenjun, and even trying to win over Yang Fan to the same enemy, but Yang Fan ignored it, this kind of person, soft personality, weak will, cultivation is estimated to be over now, it is difficult to have much development, Yang Fan doesn't even want to look at her.

Lei Yin Zhenjun stopped talking, Yang Fan ignored her, Emei Ancestor felt that the old face was almost unbearable, and it was very ugly, especially for Lei Yin Zhenjun, the initiator, she couldn't kill him quickly.

As for Yang Fan, well, she can't afford to mess with her.

The ancestor of Emei is actually very knowledgeable about current affairs and knows that persimmons should be picked up and pinched.

In the heart of Emei Ancestor, Lei Yin True Monarch was obviously much easier to deal with than Yang Fan.

Lei Yin Zhenjun didn't know that he had become a soft persimmon in the heart of the Emei Ancestor, if he knew, he would definitely laugh in his heart, he and the Emei Ancestor's cultivation was actually similar, they were both immortals in the Erhua Realm, the difference was that he should be regarded as the younger generation of the Emei Ancestor, and he was born twenty years later than her.

But in the world of cultivation, what does just twenty years mean?

It's always the size of a fist.

Age doesn't mean much other than showing that you're older.

The sentence "big fist is the last word" is actually the same whether it is in the Heavenly Spirit World or the Earth Cultivation Realm, there is no difference.

For example, Lei Yin Zhenjun, after beating the invincible opponents all over the world with the realm of transformation realm, didn't there also be many people in the cultivation world who called him senior, and these people were older than him.

Therefore, age is never a problem, the only question is whether your fists are bigger and more powerful than others, and that's it.

The truth is actually so simple, but obviously Emei Ancestor was a little too confident and didn't put Lei Yin Zhenjun in his eyes, Lei Yin Zhenjun glanced at her coldly, too lazy to be false and wrong.

Such a shrew should be taught a lesson, otherwise, she really doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick it is.

A murderous intent flashed in Lei Yin Zhenjun's eyes.

Yang Fan glanced at Lei Yin Zhenjun with a smile, and the next moment he put his gaze to the other side.

Over there, it seems that something unexpected has happened.

The killing intent in Lei Yin Zhenjun's eyes flashed away, and he quickly looked over as well, only to see that a dense figure suddenly appeared a few miles away from them.

There were a large number of these figures, and they were afraid that there would be no less than hundreds of them, and after the three of them quickly swept over, they found that these people were really strange.

Not to mention that they are dressed from modern times to modern times, the main thing is that the expressions on their faces are too weird, and they all have stiff faces, as if they have lost their souls.

And these people were all kneeling there, their faces facing in one direction, babbling nonsense, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

These people were like thoughtless zombies, and the three of them couldn't alarm them for half a point when they came to them, and Lei Yin Zhenjun said in surprise: "Strange, who are they?"

These people are really strange, and they appeared too suddenly, Lei Yin Zhenjun turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan, his face was shocked.

Yang Fan also felt very strange, first of all, these people should not appear here, and secondly, looking at their clothes, it seems that they include people from almost all periods from the Republic of China era to modern times.

Moreover, among these people, Yang Fan also found many Western faces, and even people wearing the military uniforms of the Japanese State and the characteristic military uniforms of the sixties and seventies of the Chinese Kingdom.

Yang Fan felt that it was really weird.

There is no water in this place, and there is no food, with the endurance of ordinary people, they can barely live for ten days and a half to reach the top, so many people, and even people from decades ago, how did they survive to the present?

"Huh, why is he here?"

Yang Fan's eyes showed a strange light, but he suddenly heard Emei Ancestor say something, and couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

Lei Yin Zhenjun also looked over, but when he found out that Emei Ancestor was talking about the middle-aged pilot who drove the boat to send them over, he quickly turned his eyes away.

Such an ant-like existence, where would he care.

Yang Fan didn't care, he had actually seen this person a long time ago, and he didn't care about it either, just like Lei Yin Zhenjun, because this person had nothing to do with him in the first place.

The performance of Lei Yin Zhenjun is a little chilling, after all, this person is also his subordinate, and it is really a little disgraceful to treat him so indifferently.

"Mortals are just ants to us, and we have no choice but to do so. ”

Lei Yin Zhenjun said to Yang Fan, as if to dispel his doubts.

Yang Fan flicked his fingers, as if he didn't care at all, he didn't speak at all, of course, he also admitted that Lei Yin Zhenjun was right, didn't he even reach the realm of heaven and man just look like mortals.

Mortals, no matter what world they are in, have always been ants.

Although the topic was very heavy, this was originally a fact, and even the Emei Ancestor did not express any dissatisfaction, except for some disdain for Lei Yin Zhenjun on his face, there was nothing else.

"This man is still saved. ”

"Hmm, Yang Zhenjun, are you saying that he is still saved?"

Yang Fan said suddenly, Lei Yin Zhenjun looked at him, and seemed to be a little puzzled.

Yang Fan nodded, didn't speak, only came to the man and patted him on the head, as if he had caught something.

"Thank you Zhenjun for saving your life, I don't thank you for my great kindness, I ...... Juniors ......"

As soon as Yang Fan patted it, the middle-aged driver immediately sobered up, bowed down to him, and at the same time showed a hint of vague resentment towards Lei Yin Zhenjun.

Yang Fan waved his hand, preventing him from continuing, for him, this was just a matter of convenience, and it didn't waste much effort.

What was grabbed from the top of his head made him very interested.

This thing seems to be a bit remarkable.