"Boy Yang, but the boss is back?"

"Why did it take so long for you to pick someone up?"

"I said he was unreliable a long time ago, and you didn't let me go. ”

"Dead fatty, you're in my way, get out of the way. ”

With the four voices coming, Ye Yifei saw four people appear in front of him with a flower in front of him, especially the big fat man standing in front of him, the figure and fat are all balls, and the big face plate is bigger than the washbasin, in Ye Yifei's cognition, no one will be able to gain weight more than the Moxuan Divine Master, but today once again gave him a new definition.

"This must be Wei Xuan, the immortal soul powerhouse in Yang Ling's mouth. ”

Ye Yifei looked at the big fat man, and after secretly noting down the other party, his eyes swept to the left, where stood a young scholar, dressed in a cloth robe, holding a paper fan in his hand, with a delicate appearance and good facial features, but he was not particularly handsome.

"This is the half-faced scholar that Yang Ling said? doesn't look like a half-human and half-demon? "Fortunately, Ye Yifei didn't believe Yang Ling's words too much before.

Standing on the right side of Wei Xuan was a middle-aged man, with a thin complexion, a mustache on his upper lip, his appearance was mediocre, he really couldn't see anything extraordinary, just like an uncle in the mortal world, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and his clothes were full of wine.

"This is the wine fairy who drinks one jar and pours one jar?" Ye Yifei could smell from the smell of wine on the other party's body, this was definitely a fine wine, several levels better than monkey honey.

The last one is a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe, his body is blocked by the big fat man Wei Xuan, this person's skin is slightly dark, but it is not black to that kind of bronze, it is a little darker than ordinary people, to be precise, wheat color, compared to this person, the other three are like countrymen from the ravine, because he is wearing a silk brocade robe, and the other three are all coarse cloth clothes, like a long-term worker.

"This is the black face who is the best at doing business, and he is really the richest. ”

After Ye Yifei remembered this person, he glanced back at Yang Ling, and the deep meaning in his eyes made Yang Ling's face change, after all, he had said a lot of bad things about these people before.

"I said, what are you pretending? Don't you know what kind of bird you look like? Why? After the co-boss came back, you all changed sex?"

After being questioned by Ye Yifei, Yang Ling was aggrieved, and suddenly said in a strange way.

"Ahem~ Isn't this the reincarnation of the boss? The black face squeezed Wei Xuan away and looked directly at Ye Yifei, as if he was sure of something.

"Oh, do you see it that way?" The big fat man Wei Xuan twisted his butt and squeezed the black face behind him again, "The boss's jade brand breath, is there still a fake?"

"Boss, you're finally back, but you miss me. ”

The half-faced scholar, who was originally quite normal, suddenly raised his sleeves and began to wipe his tears, and the words were as sour as they were, and he almost cried bitterly.

"Come on, you, how can you still wipe away tears?" The big fat man raised his left hand and knocked off the arm of the half-faced scholar, and there was really no tear in this thing.

"Hey~~~ Big brother, you're tired," just after finishing talking about others, the big fat man Wei Xuan hurriedly looked down at Ye Yifei, and smiled, the gesture was called low, and he really didn't dare to compliment, "In order to welcome the return of the eldest brother, the younger brother specially prepared a big meal forty years ago, just waiting to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." ”

After hearing the words of a few people, Ye Yifei's face was full of black lines, what kind of people are these, wait a minute, are you sure that it was prepared forty years ago?

Ye Yifei did not feel that kind of lofty temperament from a few people, but was very down-to-earth, almost no different from mortals, this is the so-called return to the basics, the realm of pure heart.

"Boss, today's wine bag is on the younger brother. Seeing that the others began to stutter and fly, the wine fairy was not to be outdone, and with a wave of his right hand, he took out a jar of fine wine and held it in the palm of his hand.

"It's over, the boss is back, and you're pretending again, I really despise you... Yang Ling looked at the four people in front of him, and felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

With the reincarnation of heaven and earth, there are many immortal soul powerhouses, before the establishment of the Dao Palace, there are no less than 1,300 people gathered here, it is a little scary to think about, so many strong people, gathered here, and no one is restrained, conflicts and fights, death and injury are inevitable.

In a chaotic place, if you want to protect yourself, it is far from enough to rely on force, because no matter how powerful you are, can you defeat a thousand enemies? No, so some people organize all kinds of small groups, and it is much better for everyone to hug each other than to break through alone.

Like Huang Tian, the big man of Zhenyuan Venerable, naturally someone gathered to form a small team, and later under Huang Tian's suggestion, he founded the Dao Palace, although everyone became the same door, but the battle did not decrease, but became more and more intense, and the dark waves were turbulent.

Whether it was Yang Ling or Qingmian, they all followed Lord Zhenyuan all the way at the beginning, and it was no wonder that Yang Ling did not have the slightest respect for Huang Tian, it turned out that it was not a group.

Why, one might ask, are these people left now?

Because everyone else is dead, in order to compete for the so-called quota set by the supreme rule, one by one they have confessed themselves, if it weren't for the Zhenyuan Venerable Lord to protect these people, then they would have died in that battle long ago, although everyone lost the quota qualification, but no one blamed the Zhenyuan Venerable Lord, compared to life, what is the quota?

"If you guys have made enough trouble, you will all shut up the old lady, don't you see that there is one person missing?"

Qingmian, who was still holding Ye Yifei's arm in his right hand, looked like he hated iron but not steel, and glared at the four people in front of him.

"Oh, yes, what about my sister-in-law?"

As soon as Qingmian said this, Wei Xuan's faces changed, and they suddenly remembered something, the sister-in-law they were talking about was naturally a small skirt in their previous life.

"Go home and say. ”

I saw that Qingmian flew with a leaf, and when he stepped out, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already landed on the eighth leaf.

"Let's go~"

As soon as they said go, Wei Xuan and the four of them returned together, leaving Yang Ling alone, standing alone in the same place.

"I really want to know what kind of expression you will have when you learn that the boss has burned the immortal soul and has no memories left, hehe... I just don't say it, I'm mad at you. ”

Although he didn't come to the battlefield in person, after the old lord of the town burned the immortal soul, Yang Ling, who was far away from the god realm, had already sensed it, after all, the movement of the burning immortal soul was too big, and even the god realm was alarmed, and it was difficult for him to think about it.

After Yang Ling smiled proudly, he also flew up and came to the eighth leaf.

As Yang Ling said, looking at the vastness of the Nine Xuandao Wood from the outside, the eighth leaf alone, in Ye Yifei's feeling, is much bigger than the Immortal Realm, and it is not at the same level at all, if he has been to the Divine Realm, he will know that the size of this leaf, as Yang Ling said, is comparable to the size of the Divine Realm.

Fortunately, Qingmian took him with him, otherwise, he would be a space-time god who flew from the edge to the middle of the leaf, and God knows when he would fly.

Some people will say, since it's so big, why not build a teleportation array or something?

Just kidding, for the Immortal Soul Destroying Power, it's only a step or two away, as for the effort?

Falling on the dry earth, Ye Yifei's whole body was shocked, he suddenly found that his mana was no longer boiling, and he was back under his control, he felt it silently, and knew why, because on the Nine Xuandao Wood, there is an unknown rule, and it is this potential rule that completely isolates the land of the Divine Ruins, if it is said that this is an independent world, it is said that it is in the past.

It seems to be a dry earth, but it is covered with some kind of mysterious textures, to be precise, this is the pattern of the dead Nine Xuan Dao Wood, on this eighth leaf, there are countless grass houses, these wood to build grass houses, all unearthed from the depths of the land of the ruins, this kind of grass and trees have a characteristic, can exude a kind of grass and wood fragrance, with the effect of calming the mind and stabilizing the Dao heart.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more attention is paid to the stability of one's Dao heart, if the slightest shake will produce demons, this is a catastrophe, and it is also the place where everyone attaches the most importance, so everyone names this kind of grass and tree: Qingxin Wood.

Now in the whole world, there are only a few immortal soul powerhouses left, naturally move in casually, Qingmian will Ye Yifei to the core area, in front of one of the largest thatched huts, here is the thatched hut of the Zhenyuan Venerable Lord, a simple three-room thatched hut, the courtyard is surrounded by Mulan, and there are wooden tables and wooden benches in the courtyard, which has the taste of mountains and wilderness. (https:)

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