Chapter 747: Yin-Yang Sect

Shaking the light of the holy land, the water building was the first to get the moon, and many elders personally dispatched to surround the ancient forbidden land with three layers inside and three layers outside.

However, the main owner, Ye Fan, has already left.

At this moment, Ye Fan was walking in the closest city to the Ancient Forbidden Land.

At a glance, the city is full of people and traffic.

All the way to a teahouse called "Yingxian Ju", feeling the fluctuations of cultivation in its strengths and weaknesses, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly showed a little interest.

All the people in this teahouse are monks.

Where there are many monks, it is also easiest to inquire about news.

After Ye Fan stepped into the door, he suppressed the realm in the Dao Palace, and breathed a little outside the shopkeeper, and immediately ushered in a warm greeting.

"Ouch, please come in the guest officer, the first floor is full, please go up to the second floor."

The realm of the Dao Palace is not low in Yan Kingdom, but in just a few hours, a large number of outsiders have poured into the territory of Yan Kingdom.

These people are all introverted, but the realm is rarely below the Dao Palace, which is much higher than the realm after Ye Fan's suppression.

Therefore, when Ye Fan went upstairs, he did not attract the attention of those who cared about it, but instead got a lot of playful eyes.

In this teahouse, the lone traveler is the only one.

"What are you going to drink? The shop has good spiritual tea and dim sum ......"

"Just serve your family's special food."

Ye Fan waved his hand, sent away the shopkeeper, sat on a chair and looked at the scenery outside the building, but actually listened carefully to the mixed secret transmissions in the teahouse.

"I heard that a young man named Ye Fan who came out of the Forbidden Land of the Ancient Wilderness, the Ancient Holy Body, can be described as ancient and unparalleled."

"It's not so much the Holy Body as the Waste Body, and now even if all the Holy Lands are combined, I'm afraid it won't be able to feed his body."

"But this potential is indeed endless, the sun son who defeated the sun god body one after another earlier, Hua Yunfei is not his opponent, and the demon of the Ji family is also willing to bow down."

"So what? This saint who has appeared recently, according to the describer, is also very young, and I don't know how many times stronger his qualifications are than these holy bodies and gods! ”

"The saint is something you and I can figure out? The creation of heaven and earth, a drop of blood can kill a strong man, and the powerful slaughter is like a dog, who knows if this saint is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. ”

"The big man over there in Zhongzhou is already on his way to Yanguo, and it seems that it will be another unpeaceful day."

Ye Fan frowned, now most of the people in the teahouse have a relationship with themselves, even if they mention the guy with the same name as themselves, it is just a simple brushstroke.

Is it impossible to arrest someone and ask them?

At this moment, Ye Fan turned his eyes and looked at the group of four people at the staircase, and walked towards him with an unkind face.

"Go down, we'll pay for your tea."

One of the big men with a Chinese character face slapped Ye Fan's table sullenly and said coldly.

Ye Fan glanced at him lazily, with a look of joy and sadness: "Why me?" ”

Without waiting for the man with a national character face to answer, a handsome-looking man was a little bookish and angry, and said indifferently and seemingly politely: "Because you are the only one who occupies the seat of four people." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "You can sit opposite me and squeeze." ”

The man with the national character face was furious and said, "Do you know who we are? The Yin-Yang Sect in Zhongzhou is not something you can afford to provoke with a small casual cultivation. ”

"Shhhh

The surrounding cultivators suddenly exclaimed in surprise and gasped.

Zhongzhou is the largest area in the world, with many outstanding people, generations of dynasties for tens of thousands of years, and the strength of the emperor is comparable to that of a saint.

Among them, there are also many famous great religions, and the Yin-Yang Sect is definitely the most notorious of them.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect are cruel, murderous, and extravagant, but they have been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition, it only developed in the land of Zhongzhou, and the Yin-Yang Sect did not touch the forces of the Eastern Wilderness and Western Desert, and was not jointly suppressed.

There was once a dynasty in Zhongzhou that wanted to attack the Yin-Yang Sect, but it was dragged into a quagmire, the people were struggling to make a living, civil strife broke out, and they were almost attacked and killed by the betrayal of their cronies.

Since then, many dynasties in Zhongzhou have a very ambiguous attitude towards the Yin-Yang Sect, allowing it to develop its followers, and now it has become the veritable number one religion in Zhongzhou.

Because there is no Extreme Dao weapon, the Yin-Yang Sect has never been on the same level as the Holy Land, but no one can see its blatant ambitions.

When everyone in the teahouse was still guessing how Ye Fan would admit his mistake, Ye Fan spoke lightly.

"I haven't heard of it, you can go, it affects my mood very much."

Hearing this, the man with the face of the national character and the person with the appearance of a scholar glanced at each other and nodded.

The hands of the national character face emitted a faint black light, and a disgusting and disgusting smell spread, slashing towards Ye Fan's neck at a lightning speed.

The white-faced scholar took out a simple black book from his arms, quickly flipped the yellowed pages, and said something in his mouth, and a light cyan divine light hit Ye Fan's chest and abdomen.

The other two drew two long whips from their waists, their bodies as red as blood, slowly wriggling, like living creatures, waiting for the end of the attack of the two companions, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Ye Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, turned his head and spit the tea in his mouth on the hands of the man with the Chinese face.

The seemingly casual action made the man with the national character face scream, and his hands melted into powder, spreading along his arms to his body.

The two men with long whips behind him were taken aback, and immediately snapped the whip and cut off the two mutilated arms of their companions, and strangely there was no blood flowing out, as if they had been sucked by the wriggling red object on the long whip.

Ye Fan raised his head, looked coldly at the scholar who was sweating on his head but was still divine, and suddenly smiled and said, "Have you read enough?" ”

The young scholar looked at Ye Fan blankly, only feeling that his mind was about to split, and what Ye Fan had just said kept echoing in his mind, it hurt like a pinprick in a needle, and blood slowly overflowed from his seven orifices.

The two men holding the long whip glanced at each other, and threw a whip at Ye Fan in unison, the divine power worked, and the long whip glowed with a bewitching red light, which was breathtaking, and suddenly there was the delicate murmur of thousands of women.

Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, he continued to drink tea without raising his head, his two strands of hair fell off in the wind, and he swept over the necks of the two black-clothed people lightly, and passed through without the slightest hindrance!

The hair of a saint weighs more than 10,000 catties, and it is either dead or injured when touched!

"Holy ...... Sage...... He is the Great Sage! ”

Suddenly, the knowledgeable people in the teahouse stood up one after another, and the nervousness and excitement were indescribable!

"If the emperor doesn't come out, who will compete...... How could there be such an existence in the Eastern Wilderness! ”