Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"When are we going to leave?" asked the Dazheng Dazheng.

Seeing the softness in Ye Fan's eyes, he couldn't help being slightly delighted.

Ye Fan is an emotional person, so he is not afraid that he will not submit.

He knew that Zou Wenmiao's mother and daughter had an old relationship with Ye Fan, which was enough to affect him.

Ye Fan sat upright, his eyes were deep, and he looked down, exuding great pressure unintentionally.

He looked at the person below calmly. Yes, that person was under a lot of pressure and was terrified.

You know, he is the Great True Monarch at the peak of Transcending Tribulation, but facing Ye Fan is like facing an immortal, unable to resist, and can't help being frightened.

"You go down and wait for my news." Ye Fan said lightly.

"The decree..."

The envoy's eyes shone brightly, looking at the decree that Ye Fan had discarded at will, with longing in his eyes.

The decree is not an ordinary thing, it is stamped with the imprint of Shushan sword seal, it has the law of swordsmanship, and it has divine power.

The decree just lay on the table, spread out, and then flowed with sword intent, leaping and jumping, branding the world.

If he gets it, he can get great benefits from it.

Chapter 1762 I'm in a bad mood and get angry easily!

"Do you have an opinion?" Ye Fan scolded with cold eyes.

The envoy's expression froze, and he dared not speak.

Although the decree is good, getting it can help him practice, but facing the strong and domineering Ye Fan, he still feels that life is important.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the messenger hastily left.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Ye Fan shredded it casually.

The corner of the messenger's mouth twitched suddenly, and his heart ached, as if he was being cut by a knife and bleeding continuously.

The catastrophe has just ended, Kyushu is in chaos, and the three religions seek stability.

Moreover, the immortal has not left, and the real catastrophe is fortunately to come.

The three religions lost their absolute combat power, and they were unable to fight against Ye Fan.

Everyone is working hard to eliminate the scourge, so as to ensure the survival of Taoism.

The impact of the three religions has been too severe, and people are in panic. Right now, they need stability and more importantly, allies.

Moreover, Ye Fan was not afraid of the Three Religions, and wanted to destroy the Three Religions.

Therefore, he has no scruples at all, and is even more psychologically stressed.

Ye Fan summoned Pingtian Yaosheng and Quanzhen Zhangjiao and others, arranged the internal and external affairs of Shanhaiguan, prepared some things, and then set out on the road.

Zui Dong naturally can't stay in the Demon Palace, who knows what kind of moth this woman will make.

Ye Fan was worried, he had to carry it with him to be at ease.

If people know that he has suppressed the Kunlun Saintess, whom the monks all over the world look up to, in the small world of Hongqi, terror will drive them crazy.

However, the holy woman in their eyes is a fairy flower in the world, and Ye Fan didn't feel it at all.

"This is God's boat."

Outside the demon palace, the envoy was full of confidence and introduced it like this.

This is a treasure of space forged by Shu Mountain, which can travel three thousand miles a day.

The treasure ship was forged from black gold, engraved with the divine pattern of space, and arranged with formations, flowing with a hazy precious light.

The hull is not too big, but only ten or thirty feet wide.

Ye Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "That's it? If I had known this, I would have brought out the warship from the demon palace."

The messenger was at a loss for words, and his proud mind was broken.

He thought that Shushan's flying treasure could outshine Kyushu, but now he can only shut up and dare not beep.

The accumulation of the monster race does not know how long, and it is not impossible to hide a powerful warship.

Besides, Ye Fan's own speed is also rumored in the world.

"Traveling thousands of miles a day, when can we reach Shushan?" Ye Fan asked dissatisfied.

"You can arrive in ten months, Shushan is in a secret place, so..."

The emissary was afraid and secretly unhappy, but he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he could only explain.

Ye Fan sneered: "I'll sail the boat."

Ten months is half a month, and he doesn't have that much time to delay.

But he didn't want to consume too much immortal power, so he didn't want to use the secret of Xingzi.

In an instant, the envoy from Shushan became frightened.

He found that the treasure ship was glowing so intensely that it was almost on fire.