Gradually, Ye Nan's appearance became clearer.

Ling Guoshan looked at Ye Nan carefully, and suddenly remembered something.

"Huh, aren't you the scattered cultivator Ye Nan who won the first place in the trial conference?"

Ling Guoshan frowned, Ye Nan he still knew, after all, it was not a trivial matter for such a loose cultivator to win the spiritual gate that all major forces coveted.

Looking at Ye Nan, who was relaxed in front of him, Ling Guoshan also slowly regained his momentum, and he still had a little fear of this young man. If nothing else, just for him to survive so safely!

Have you ever seen a casual cultivator so blatantly win the first place in the Cangsheng Conference? Have you ever seen a casual cultivator with a saint-level powerhouse who was ordered to do so? And it is said that this person killed the eldest young master of the Long family in Lingcheng and defeated the alliance of the Long family and Nanyang Academy, although he doesn't know whether this matter is true or false, but he thinks that these are not groundless.

"That's right, it's me. Ye Nan didn't look up at Ling Guoshan, he didn't need to look at him, an eighth-turn sect master, he might be very powerful to others, but for him, it was no different from cutting vegetables.

"Ye Shaoxia is really young and promising, and the old man of that day is still vivid. ”

Ling Guoshan narrowed his eyes, and Ye Nan's next move made him feel a little uneasy.

I saw Ye Nan bend down to help the injured Lingjingjing, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Ling Jingjing looked at Ye Nan at the moment, and didn't feel warm in her heart. But in an instant, her face changed drastically.

"Ye Nan, you go quickly, the eldest elder must have enough chips to rebel, this Spirit Immortal Sect can't stay!"

Ling Jingjing said to Ye Nan very anxiously.

But Ye Nan shook his head easily and said, "This Spirit Immortal Sect is what I want to come, and maybe everything that happened in this Spirit Immortal Sect has something to do with me." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Nan paused, "But ...... Leave it to me. ”

Now Ye Nan has almost confirmed that the deputy sect master of the Spirit Immortal Sect is related to the Dark Sect, and it may even be the person from the Dark God Sect. Looking at his remaining gold coins, Ye Nan was fearless.

Looking at Ye Nan's extremely relieved expression, Lingjing Jing nodded in a ghostly manner.

"Wait, he'...... What did he say?"

When Ling Jingjing realized it, Ye Nan had already confronted Ling Guo Mountain.

"I'll give you two choices, get out of the way or die!"

Ye Nan's voice was not very loud, but everyone heard it very clearly.

"This ...... That's too arrogant, isn't it? ”

Not only the remaining disciples of the Spirit Immortal Sect, but also the disciples of the Ling Jingjing group, all looked at Ye Nan in great surprise. You must know that an eighth-turn grandmaster is already considered the top force in the world, why do you dare to say this as a teenager who is less than twenty years old?

They hadn't heard of Ye Nan's deeds, so they naturally didn't know how strong Ye Nan's true strength was.

"Hahaha! Junior, your tone is not small!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed through Ling Guoshan, "Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Ye Nan is very mysterious, and he really didn't dare to make a move easily when he changed the various deeds that Ye Nan showed before, but now, he is not afraid!

"Ignorant child, you will pay for your actions. ”

Ling Guoshan's deep gaze stared at Ye Nan, judging from the aura that Ye Nan had just erupted, it should only be the realm of a third-rank grandmaster. Although he was shocked that Ye Nan actually had the cultivation of a third-rank grandmaster, in front of his eighth-turn grandmaster, he was still too tender!

"Long-winded. ”

Ye Nan didn't plan to talk nonsense, finish work early and finish early, Ye Nan's real purpose is still about the Dark Sect. Since this Great Elder of the Spirit Immortal Sect doesn't have long eyes, he can't blame himself.

Ye Nan took out the Zhuxian Sword.

Took a deep breath.

He swung out the sword technique of Zhu Xian.

The sword rises, the sword falls, all in one go.

Today's Ye Nan probably has no weapon that can be more convenient than the Zhuxian Sword.

"Click. ”

Ling Guoshan's eyes widened, and he fell down with an incredible face!

"Daddy!"

Ling Muxiu shouted loudly in shock.

"This ......"

Lingjing Jing Jing was also stunned.

Ling Guoshan died, and was killed by a sword.

Putting away the Zhuxian Sword, Ye Nanfeng came to the edge of the Spirit Crystal Crystal lightly.

"Ye Nan, you, how are you ...... Such a pervert!"

Ling Jingjing can't express her mood at the moment in words, a third-turn grandmaster kills an eighth-turn grandmaster with a sword?

Ye Nan seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of surprise, and smiled slightly.

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is afraid that you will fall in love with me. ”

Ye Nan's joke seemed to amuse Ling Jingjing.

"Phew, you're still shameless, who's going to fall in love with you!"

While Ye Nan was talking to Ling Jingjing, Ling Mu Xiu quietly moved to the side.

Naturally, this small action did not escape the eyes of Ye Nan and Ling Jingjing.

"Ling Mu Xiu, where else do you want to escape?"

Ling Jingjing turned around and appeared directly in front of Ling Mu Xiu.

"Don't, don't kill me!Jingjing, no matter what, I'm also your cousin, you can't kill me!"

At this moment, Ling Muxiu had completely lost his previous arrogant appearance, and trembled and prostrate on the ground begging for mercy.

"Ling Muxiu, you look really disgusting!"

Ling Jingjing glanced at Ling Muxiu in disgust, she was very disgusted with such a person, without a trace of dignity.

"Let me ask you, what is the current situation of the Spirit Immortal Sect?, what about the second elder and the third elder Zhang?" Ling Jingjing asked with a frown, she was now very worried about the internal situation of the Spirit Immortal Sect.

Ling Muxiu didn't answer Ling Jingjing's question, but instead laughed like crazy, "Ling Jingjing, don't be too complacent, Sect Master Bai won't let you go!"

"It's really something to eat inside and out!" Lingjing Jingjing's killing intent flashed, this Bai Lin was really a dangerous person!

"In that case, you should die!"

The killing intent suddenly appeared, and Ling Jingjing wanted to solve Ling Muxiu.

But at this moment, suddenly an extremely powerful force actually protected Ling Mu Xiu!

"Be careful!" Ye Nan's expression shrank suddenly, looking at the black spiritual power that suddenly appeared, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect the spirit crystal.

"Ahh

The spirit crystal was shaken open by the black spiritual power, but fortunately, Ye Nan reacted quickly and caught the spirit crystal crystal.

Xiangyu fell into her arms, but Ye Nan was not in the mood to think about anything else at the moment.

Ye Nan looked ahead, and a figure dressed in white slowly appeared in front of everyone.

When Ling Muxiu saw the visitor, his face was overjoyed!

"Sect Master Bai save me!"

The person who came was Bai Lin.

Ye Nan looked at the figure that gradually appeared, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Name: Bai Lin

Grade: Yue Sheng

Identity:???

Other:???

......

There are also many definitions of the saint-level realm, generally speaking, from the beginning of the saint level to the intermediate saint level to the peak of the saint level, and after the peak of the saint level, there are still many realms.

For example, after the peak of the holy level, it is the holy level of detachment, the holy level of the moment, and the return of the holy level. Only by crossing these three realms can one step into the god level. The more holy level is not within these three realms, and like the demigod realm, it is a realm that transcends the holy level but is not in the god level. Neither the demigod nor the Yue Sage need to go through these three realms behind the peak of the saint level.

"You're making me underestimate. ”

Bai Lin stared at Ye Nan indifferently and said slowly.