Ye Fan sneered, did not speak, and walked in front of LV Xian.

He also wants to be a strong man who is independent and doesn't let himself rely on LV Xian for everything.

Xiaobai is his own woman, so we must do our best to bring Xiaobai back.

If you can't bring your own woman back, what's your use.

Ye Fan is extremely firm at every step, with deep eyes, as if he wants to see through all the architectural obstacles of Tiandao Pavilion.

The buildings in Tiandao pavilion are very classical, with a strong retro flavor.

And the aura and a faint fragrance in the air are refreshing and play a role of meditation at the same time.

Miraculous medicine can be seen everywhere on the roadside, a spirit stone mine deep underground and a huge spirit gathering array gather the spirit of heaven and earth in the Tiandao Pavilion.

Ye Fan is the spirit of the earth, and all movements in the earth cannot escape Ye Fan's perception.

"It is worthy of being a courtyard for hundreds of years, with such details."

"Hum, where are you from? Since you dare to break into our Tiandao Pavilion and act wildly!"

An elder sprang out of a wooden house by the river, his face full of traces left by years.

It seems at least a hundred years old, and the blood gas loss is very serious.

Wu Huang's seven heavy breath covered most of the Tiandao Pavilion in an instant.

Ye Fan also seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person was lifted back by his aura.

Other disciples saw the elder and shouted loudly.

"Since Zeng Lao has made a move, Zeng Lao is a high-level military emperor. These troublemakers are over."

"Yes, in front of the power of the high-level military emperor, they are like a waste dog. They do nothing but bark."

……

LV Xian took three steps forward, held ye fandu's body and wrapped Ye Fan with divine power.

Ye Fan was relieved immediately, and a fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Is this the elder of your Tiandao pavilion? You are so old and disrespectful that you dare to attack a younger generation."

The cold in the corners of LV Xian's eyes Rose with the wind, making the surrounding breath heavy.

"Who are you?"

Just now, the elder looked at LV Xian and his pupils narrowed slightly.

Because he couldn't see through LV Xian, and LV Xian could not change his face in the face of his coercion.

Obviously, the strength of this young man is not lower than himself, but more likely than himself.

LV Xian smiled and pointed to Ye Fan.

"I'm his master. You robbed my apprentice, so I brought him back."

"Ha ha, you're joking. Who can I rob from Tiandao pavilion?"

Ye Fan stares at Zeng Lao, and the anger in his pupils is going to burn Zeng Lao up.

"Xiaobai is your white saint."

Everyone laughed loudly. I'm afraid this man is not telling a joke. How can the saint be one of them.

Old Zeng looked stiff. Others didn't know the truth, but he was an elder.

The white saint was brought back by an elder. It was only some time ago.

At the beginning, the elder clearly said that he was robbed from a small sect.

Why do people from this small sect come to the door now.

It seems that they are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers. They just underestimate their Tiandao Pavilion.

How could they be shaken by a high-level military emperor.

"I advise you to leave quickly. You are a high-ranking military emperor at such an age. I don't want you to die so young."

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