"Ye Semo, you're not kidding, are you?" Tu Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, incredulous.

Ye Fan glanced at this big mouth and said, "Do you think I will joke about such a big thing?" ”

Bang Dang!

Among the five little bandits, Li Heishui, who was the most scheming, landed on the wine glass in his hand, "I didn't expect Yao Xi, this girl, to hide so deeply." ”

Ye Fan still thinks about it, and still has palpitations, "According to what I saw, the crazy old man and Yao Xi seem to know each other. ”

"Yao Xi said a word to the crazy old man!"

"What?" Jiang Huairen asked impatiently.

"I haven't seen you for many years, your strength has improved rapidly, but you are not yet that person's opponent. The so-called Tianxuan Sanjie is just a puppet played by that person, a shield erected in front to protect from the wind and rain! ”

That man!

Ye Fan relayed Yao Xi's words and did not mention the identity of that person, but when he said this, the identity of the other party was already about to be revealed.

In the past, he was reduced to the shame of the Tianxuan Holy Land, and was regarded as a laughing stock by the cultivation world, but in fact, he was deeply scheming, and after the battle of the Ancient Forbidden Land, he supported the terrifying existence of the foundation of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Ming Xiaoyang!

Yao Xi said this, it is because she knows the other party!

"Knowing these secrets, we shouldn't be killed, right?" Wu Zhongtian was so frightened that he was furious, and the two trembled, and said in horror.

"As long as you don't talk much, then no one will stop talking!" At the right time, a familiar soft voice sounded in the restaurant.

Swish!

Hearing this voice, whether it was Ye Fan or the little bandits, they were all frightened, and instinctively looked in the direction where the voice came from.

What caught everyone's eyes was a beautiful figure like a hibiscus out of the water, and the plain white jade picked up the wine bottle on one side and poured himself a drink.

"Yao Xi!"

"Shake the Light Saintess!"

"It's you!"

…………

Ye Fan and the others couldn't have imagined that as soon as they talked about each other, the other party appeared in front of them, each on guard.

Rumble!

An incomparably powerful momentum was released from Yao Xi's graceful jade body and crushed on Ye Fan and the others.

In an instant, a few people who had cultivated badly or badly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and they were chilled.

On Yao Xi's forehead, which was as smooth as jade, a strange pattern floated, and the mixed yuan qi around his body surged!

Airplanes!

A four-legged tripod with dragon patterns appeared in the void, and the terrifying vastness of divine power was stirring.

Shake the Holy Land, dragon pattern black gold tripod!

The Mixed Yuan Holy Light Technique that shakes the light can evolve artifacts, but with the Mixed Yuan Holy Light Technique turned into a dragon pattern black gold tripod, I'm afraid few people can do it.

In particular, in this ancient ding, the vast divine power rushed to the face, which made people wonder if Yao Xi had brought all the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

"Fairy Yao Xi, what do you want to do?" A drop of cold sweat oozed from Ye Fan's forehead, and he said embarrassedly.

"We just know a little bit, a little bit, so we don't shout and kill!"

Wu Zhongtian and other descendants of Dakou also laughed, and slapped the sycophants over.

"Fairy Yao Xi, I haven't seen you for a while, you are getting more and more beautiful, you are really glamorous!"

"It's not, what the Holy Maiden of Zifu, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and the Holy Maiden of Daoyi, in front of our Shaking Light Holy Maiden, they are not even worthy of lifting shoes!"

"Fairy Yao Xi is not only beautiful, but also the most powerful, among his peers, absolutely no one is your opponent of Fairy!"

…………

The fleshy sycophants, what are these descendants of Dakou to hear about.

If before Yao Xi arrived, they were still suspicious of what Ye Fan said, then there is no doubt about it now.

This yellow-haired girl, to what extent has she cultivated, shouldn't she be a saint!

"You can talk." Yao Xi smiled with satisfaction, and the Mixed Yuan Holy Light Technique that had brought endless pressure to Ye Fan and the others dissipated.

Call!

That terrible pressure dissipated, and Ye Fan and a few little bandits subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

A life, finally picked up temporarily!

"Don't let me hear any rumors outside," I accidentally passed by here, and found that Ye Fan's mouthy Yao Xi's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the aftermath of the air lingered, "Otherwise, you yourself know the consequences." ”

"Yes!" Tu Fei was full of excitement and promised.

Tick! Tick! Tick! ……

After confirming that Yao Xi had left, everyone felt that they would have the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and a drop of cold sweat did not drip like money.

"Do you believe it now?" Ye Fan licked his lips and said to a few little bandits beside him.

"Believed, totally believed." Wu Zhongtian hung his head and said, "From now on, where Yao Xi appears, I will definitely retreat." ”

"Shopkeeper, another ten catties of good wine and five catties of mutton!" Tu Fei's eyes lit up and shouted loudly.

"Can you still drink?" Liu Kou looked at Tu Fei weakly and said.

Tu Fei muttered in a low voice: "Today's fate is picked up, how can you do it without drinking to celebrate!" ”

"After drinking, I don't know anything."

"Yes, we're just having a meeting this time, and we don't know anything." Everyone present was not stupid, Tu Fei's voice did not fall, and everyone reacted one after another.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant and the shopkeeper learned that the above were the descendants of the thirteen Dakou, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to go upstairs.

got the greeting from upstairs, and after more than half an hour, Fang Zhuang had the courage to bring up the wine and meat that Tu Fei wanted.

Everyone sat around as if nothing had happened, and drank heartily.

………………

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Holy City, Immortal Garden.

The sunset fell, and the golden sunlight pierced the formation patterns arranged by the transparent Xiaoyang, shining in this fairy-filled palace.

In front of the spacious courtyard, a quaint guqin was placed, and Ming Xiaoyang, dressed in white, sat cross-legged in front of the piano table, ten fingers kept plucking, making a crisp piano sound.

The sound of the piano starts, the water gurgles, and the fish and dragon dance.

The fairy garden seems to be small, but in fact it is vast, dozens of miles long, and it can almost be called a small world.

In front of Ming Xiaoyang, Lin Yunling, the heir of Miaoyuan, danced her waist and danced.

Miao Xiang'an has a bad reputation, and most of the disciples who come out of the inside can sing and dance, and Lin Yunling is naturally no exception.

A pair of slender ** dots at the feet, like a Lingbo Feiyan, a snow-white streamer in the hand, dancing with the wind.

The piano music played by Ming Xiaoyang and Lin Yunling's beautiful dancing are blended together, regardless of each other.

Falling into the eyes of Xia Yi and Mingyun, I felt like a picture scroll that couldn't be inserted into any other object at all, and my heart was sour.

The hundred birds nourished in the fairy garden were touched, and gathered around the man and woman, and the birds flew together.

Syllable!

Lin Yunling jumped up, and the whole person rose into the air, swinging a pair of beautiful legs.

The hundred birds were summoned, and all of them surrounded Lin Yunling's side, almost like a phoenix in human form, and a hundred birds were facing the phoenix!

A streamer waving endlessly, outlining endless water waves.

Guqin, beauty, dancing, and birds are all together, beautiful!