Hearing this, Ye Haoran looked up, only to see that Wang Hua, who Fu Meng had actually forced, to manifest the Forbidden Law Purple Realm, and as soon as this realm came out, that Fu Meng was helpless, under Wang Hua's attack, he could only use that day's rune robe to resist hard, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

For this reason, Ye Haoran seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly shouted to Wang Hua: "Spare his life, imprison him first, and bring him down!"

When Fu Meng heard this, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he could only blame himself for being a little weaker in cultivation, no matter how many means he had, no matter how much he resisted in the hands of the strong Wang Hua, he could only be defeated in the end, or even killed. For people like him, life is more important than everything, and being a slave is nothing. Therefore, in order to express his sincerity, he put away his heavenly rune robe and stood in mid-air.

It is said to be in mid-air, but in fact, it is the ground in the Forbidden Purple Realm, and since Wang Hua's manifestation is not complete, everything looks like a translucent color. Therefore, Ye Haoran can see the situation above clearly.

Then Wang Hua followed what Ye Haoran said, imprisoned Fu Meng, grabbed his collar, removed the forbidden purple realm, and fell in front of Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran looked at the face of Fu Meng in front of him begging for mercy, and said lightly: "You say, you are willing to recognize me as the master, is this true?"

As soon as Fu Meng heard this, he hurriedly bowed respectfully to Ye Haoran and said: "You can make the strong man of the Great Perfection of the Distraction Period become a follower, and your identity is absolutely extraordinary, if you can become your follower in the future, it will naturally be very lucky!"

Ye Haoran didn't want to think about how many lies were involved in these words, he just smiled slightly, and said to Wang Hua: "Remove half of his mana!"

Wang Hua did as he said, and then sealed and lifted half of Fu Meng's mana. Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran looked at Fu Meng and said lightly: "Now you can hand over your natal soul blood, if you have the slightest leave, then you will only die today!"

When Fu Meng heard this, he looked at Wang Hua's murderous eyes, and was instantly startled. Then he hurriedly stretched out a finger, squeezed out a drop of bright red blood from between his eyebrows, and sent it to Ye Haoran with both hands.

For the sake of safety, Ye Haoran opened the Heavenly Eye, and after looking at it, he took the drop of natal soul blood and melted it into his eyebrows, and at this moment, he felt that the life and death of Fu Meng were in his hands, as long as his mind moved slightly, he could let his soul be shattered and die.

At the same time, Fu Meng also showed a respectful look on his face and bowed to Ye Haoran and said, "Villain Fu Meng, I have seen the master!"

Ye Haoran nodded slightly, and then summoned a spatial vortex with the Donglai Bead, and said to Wang Hua and the three of them: "You should have some consumption, just go back to the Donglai Realm to recover first, I have something important to talk to the Daoist Friend!"

Saying this, Ye Haoran smiled slightly and looked at Yan Daoyun.

At the same time, Wang Hua and Holmium Lei bowed to Ye Haoran and stepped into the spatial vortex. Immediately afterwards, Fu Meng followed the example of the two of them and cautiously stepped into the spatial vortex.

After Ye Haoran let the Wind Leopard also enter it, he put away the Donglai Pearl, and then continued to smile at Yan Daoyun.

After Yan Daoyun learned Ye Haoran's purpose, he was already confused, and seeing Ye Haoran's smile at this time made his scalp tingle. For this reason, he mustered up the courage to say: "Ye Daoyou... It's useless, you can't enter the Fu Tian Ladder!"

Ye Haoran smiled slightly, raised his hand, flattened it in front of the mourning daoyun and said, "Fellow martyr, how about lending me the funeral pen?"

When Yan Daoyun heard this, he hurriedly took a step back and said, "This pen is the treasure of my family, I can't give it to you, and you can't use it!"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he sighed, and said with a solemn expression: "Okay, you are a descendant of the Eight Clans, Ye will naturally not take it by force, it seems that Ye Mou must also tell you my true identity, if I finish saying this, if you are still unwilling, then Ye Mou I can only take it by force!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran said with a solemn expression: "A few years ago, rumors began to circulate in the Kyushu Continent that someone had obtained two pieces of the Bafang Seal, and said that they would become the saviors of the Kyushu catastrophe. And this person is me-Ye Haoran!"

When Yan Daoyun heard this, he was instantly shocked, and looked at Ye Haoran with an incredible face and said, "It turns out that you are this person, and it makes sense!"

Yan Daoyun nodded slightly. But Ye Haoran was stunned and said, "Don't you doubt me?"

Yan Daoyun shook his head and said with a smile: "The Eight Directions Seal is a Kyushu holy weapon, how can someone who can possess its two fragments be an ordinary person." Ye Daoyou, although your cultivation is not high, your strength is strong, and your mind is also very good, and your subordinates have such amazing means. You can have those two pieces, I don't doubt it!"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he smiled modestly and said: "Actually, Ye Mou didn't mean to improve his identity when he said these words, but just wanted you to know that maybe the entire Kyushu human race regarded me as a lifesaver for this catastrophe." Although Ye is not here, I have no choice for the sake of my relatives and friends. So I'm going to gather the rest of the pieces anyway. ”

For this reason, Yan Daoyun sighed and said solemnly: "In this case, I am willing to lend you the Funeral Brush, but everything is in vain, and you can't be recognized!"

After saying this, Yan Daoyun took out the mourning pen and handed it to Ye Haoran with both hands with a solemn face.

Ye Haoran was overjoyed in his heart, and then respectfully took the funeral pen from the hands of Daoyun with both hands.

When this beard pen was in his hands, a cool feeling instantly entered Ye Haoran's body, but Ye Haoran only felt that its material was a little special, and he didn't see anything useful.

Seeing this scene, Yan Daoyun shook his head and said: "It's useless, if the moment the pen is put in the hands of my family, it will emit a faint white glow, which represents the recognition of this pen, obviously... It doesn't recognize you!"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he also became a little disappointed. But at this time, Dan Shending transmitted a voice to Ye Haoran and said: "Boy, don't listen to the old man's nonsense, the material of this pen seems to have some relationship with the formation of this place, and there is a spirit in this pen, since it is made by the people of the martyr family in order to protect the fragments of the Bafang seal, it must also be related to it." Sometimes the more complex things are, the methods used are very simple, but everyone is smart and mistaken by smart. You listen to me, drop a drop of your essence blood on this one, and then place it on your forehead to see if you can cause a reaction from the two pieces of the Bafang Seal in the sea of consciousness. ”

When Ye Haoran heard this, although he didn't believe it, he always agreed unconditionally to Dan Shending's words.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haoran squeezed out a drop of his essence blood in front of Yan Daoyun and dripped it towards the pen of the mourner.

Seeing this scene, Yan Daoyun shook his head with a smile and said, "It's useless, this method has been tested countless times by our Yan family, and it has never worked!"

Indeed, when Ye Haoran dripped the essence blood onto the beard pen, there was no reaction, although he was a little disappointed, Ye Haoran hurriedly pressed it on his forehead.

Yan Daoyun was still shaking his head and laughing, feeling in his heart that Ye Haoran thought everything was too simple.

But at this moment, the penmantle suddenly emitted a strong and dazzling white light, as if it was a second sun, illuminating the surroundings even brighter. And the essence blood that Ye Haoran dripped on it was also instantly absorbed by the pen body.

This made Yan Daoyun instantly startled, and the raised hand trembled and pointed at the pen, and exclaimed incoherently: "How is it possible... It's impossible, it's... How can the beard pen recognize outsiders as the master... It's impossible... I must have read it wrong!"

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