Ye Chengcheng was the first disciple of his father, Qingwei Daoren, and he was his senior brother. However, the two of them have always been at odds, and Ye Chengcheng often troubles him.

"Ye Qingcheng, what's the matter, where is the valley master?" Yun Changkong looked at the young man who walked in from outside and asked vigilantly.

It was a tall young man dressed in white.

"Hahaha, Valley Lord? Am I not the lord of the valley? Ye Qingcheng laughed arrogantly.

"What do you mean?" Yun Changkong already had a premonition that something was wrong.

"What do you mean? Let me tell you the truth, the person who brought you here is me, and I have known since you returned to the sect. Now I am the valley master here, and from now on, the valley master of Peach Blossom Valley is Ye Chengcheng! Ye Chengcheng smiled presumptuously, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"What the hell is going on, my father?" Yun Changkong asked.

"Your father? Well, let me think about it, it seems like I was locked up in a dungeon by me! Ye Tingcheng showed a grim face.

"You beast, he's your master! Why are you doing this? This is a great sin of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors! Yun Changkong was furious.

Mo Fan had a headache, he never expected that he just came to Peach Blossom Valley to buy a little wine, and he encountered such a thing. Now it seems that something big has happened in Peach Blossom Valley.

"Master? Hum! Has he ever been his apprentice, you are his own son, so he is biased towards you in everything, whether it is all kinds of cultivation materials or other things, all of them have no share in me, and he really deserves to end up now. He prevented me from becoming the valley master of Peach Blossom Valley, but he left this position for you. I didn't kill him directly, it's merciful enough. The more Ye Tingcheng spoke, the more excited he became, as if he wanted to release all the anger he had been exerting for decades.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the previous valley lord has already returned to the west, hehehe...... So I have rightfully become the valley master of Peach Blossom Valley, and you are just a disciple who died outside due to an accident. Ye Chengcheng was already laughing distorted, he seemed to have seen Yun Changkong being divided by five horses.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect that my father actually raised a white-eyed wolf disciple, now I just want to know, how did my father get poisoned by you, you are only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, his skills are much deeper, you can't beat him." Yun Changkong sneered.

"Have you ever heard of a combination of vertical and horizontal? Although I am no match for your father alone, I can contact the other sect elders and form an alliance with them. Elder Baishi is on my side, he is the most powerful Yuan Infant Cultivator in our Peach Blossom Valley, with him, it is easy to defeat your father! "For Ye Chengcheng, Yun Changkong is already like a dead man, and there is nothing unsafe about telling a dead man these things.

Yun Chang slapped the tea table in half, and he said angrily: "That old bastard of Baishi, he used to be against my father all the time, but I didn't expect to harm him." ”

"Hahahahaha......" Ye Qingcheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Elder Baishi is right to be against your father, do you know why he is against your father, it's not your father who robbed him of everything." He cultivated to be in the late Yuan Infant stage, and he should have become the Great Elder of Peach Blossom Valley, but the position of the Great Elder is your father's, you say, who can bear it. Therefore, the two of us who have the same enemy are united, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend, he helped me to ascend to the position of head of the sect, and I made him the great elder of the sect. It's the best of both worlds. ”

"You and Elder Baishi are both people with bad intentions, if the position of Great Elder is really given to him, then the sect will not become upside down?"

"Am I not right? Hehe, the so-called winner is the king and the loser is the villain, now I am the valley master here, what I say is what, whoever has the big fist is reasonable, and when I kill you, I can sit comfortably in the position of the valley master. Ye Chengcheng's early momentum emanated, instantly compressing the surrounding air and solidifying.

"You mean to kill me, don't forget that this is the sect, if you dare to mess around, the elders in the valley will definitely notice, do you think your position as the valley master can still be retained?" After all, Yun Changkong was only a Jin Dan cultivator, and under the pressure of this momentum, his legs shook involuntarily.

"Don't dare? What don't I dare, there are a total of six elders in the sect, three of them are on my side, and two of them have been suppressed by me and have been sent out of the sect by me. Besides, I've already set up an enchantment outside, so no matter how hard we fight here, we won't find anything wrong outside. Ye Tingcheng said without worry.

"You're really a bad spirit, I just wanted to kill you alone, but you just brought a friend back, in that case, then I'll kill you too!" Ye Chengcheng noticed Mo Fan, but when he found out that Mo Fan was just a monk in the late stage of Jindan, he no longer had any worries, as if he had already settled on these two people.

Indeed, a layer of cultivation is a layer of heaven, and as a monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, he can naturally despise the monks of the Jindan Stage, but is it really as he wishes? It is true that Mo Fan is a Jindan monk, but Mo Fan is a demon-level Jindan monk.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling, I didn't know that such a thing would happen in the sect, it really hurt you!" Yun Changkong said in an apologetic tone. Although he saw Mo Fan defeat the robbers and defeat four with one enemy, the person in front of him was a monk in the infancy stage, and he didn't think that Mo Fan could defeat him.

"I've told you what I should have told you, and you can go with peace of mind." Ye Qingcheng's mana surged rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to kill him.

Rumble!

Ye Chengcheng slapped a palm vigorously, the target was Yun Changkong, although Yun Changkong had already taken precautions and sacrificed his magic weapon, he was still hit back fiercely, smashing a big hole in the wall.

Burst!

Yun Changkong felt extremely angry in his chest, and suddenly flew out a blood sword, obviously his body was not lightly injured.

"Brother Yun, I'll help you solve the trouble, you have to help me lower the price of alcohol!" So far, Mo Fan has only to make a move, even if he doesn't make a move, Ye Tingcheng will definitely do something to him.

"Huh? Can you beat him? Listening to Mo Fan's almost arrogant words, Yun Changkong couldn't believe it, although Mo Fan was very strong, he didn't think that Mo Fan could be stronger than the Yuan Infant Stage. Somehow, though, he had a little anticipation.

"Boy, it's your turn." Ye Qingcheng locked on Mo Fan, in his eyes, Mo Fan and the others were just two little chicks.

Mo Fan didn't speak, he stared at Ye Qingcheng with his sharp eyes, which would burn people like fire, and scratch people like eagle claws.

Ye Tingcheng was immediately stunned, he felt like he had been pricked by a needle, that's right, Mo Fan used his divine sense attack in his eyes, making Ye Tingcheng cowardly before he could fight.

"Hmph, little ghost trick." Ye Chengcheng didn't want to admit that he was frightened by a monk in the late stage of Jindan, so he let out a loud shout, slammed a palm forward, and a sky-blue spiritual power shot towards Mo Fan.

In the face of this blow, Mo Fan did not dodge, he stood in place, opened the body protection mask, and carried it hard.

"It can't be!" Ye Tingcheng's face showed surprise, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, he couldn't break the defense, yes, he couldn't break the defense.

His attack was equivalent to tickling for Mo Fan, and the spiritual power palm print slapped on the light mask, and the light mask did not flicker at all.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingcheng sacrificed a mace, and the thorns on the mace were all made of crystals, transparent and extremely sharp.

But Mo Fan wouldn't give him another chance to attack, just now, Mo Fan released the poisonous bee it had cultivated. Thousands of black and shiny poisonous bees suddenly appeared on the field. In the blink of an eye, they flew to the surroundings of Ye Chengcheng, surrounded it, surrounded and devoured it.

Ye Qingcheng didn't have time to react at all, he only had time to open a thin layer of shield, how could he resist such a powerful species as the poisonous bee, his spiritual power was rapidly depleted.

"No, what kind of monster is this!" Ye Qingcheng roared in shock, he kept slapping the poisonous bees around him, but no matter how he attacked, he couldn't cause any damage to the poisonous bees, and in desperation, he had to quickly run out, wanting to escape from this place.

However, will Mo Fan give him this opportunity? The answer, of course, is no.

The soul power in his mind was concentrated, and his divine consciousness burst out of his body, turning into a huge wave, which instantly surged towards Ye Qingcheng and knocked it over.

Ye Tingcheng only felt a sensation in his mind, and suddenly exploded, his meaning instantly fell into a blank, he desperately wanted to wake up and regain consciousness, but it was all useless.

Finally, he regained consciousness, but it was too late for him to regain consciousness, his protective shield had long since shattered, and the poisonous bees began to bite at his flesh, and in the blink of an eye, his body was gnawed clean by the hungry swarm.

His Yuan Ying left his body and wanted to escape, but he was caught by Mo Fan, who had been on guard, and immediately released a suppression formation on his body.

"No, who the hell are you, how can you be so strong? How could you have such a poison against the sky? Why is your divine sense so much stronger than mine? I'm not convinced! Ye Tingcheng let out an earth-shattering scream, he couldn't accept such a fate, he had been lying on his salary for so many years, and finally became the valley master, how could he disappear.

"Let me go, please, as long as you promise to let me go, everything in the sect can be handed over to you, how about the position of the Great Elder, as long as you become the Great Elder, the worship of the sect is all yours." Ye Chengcheng was already praying, as long as there was a glimmer of life, he would think of trying to fight for it.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm interested in that stuff." Mo Fan decisively rejected him.

Coming to Yun Changkong, Mo Fan handed over Ye Qingcheng's Yuan Ying to him and said, "He is a member of your sect, you can decide what to do with him!" ”