Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Above the void, there is still a scorching sun hanging.

It can be seen that this is a world of its own.

Ye Fan's thoughts were flying, and he couldn't help thinking whether the secret realm was created by manpower or formed naturally.

If it is developed by manpower, then how strong is the person who opened up the secret realm?

True immortal, or a higher realm?

Chapter 578 Floating Steps Are Arranged, Easy To Deal With!

"How about the Zhuge Secret Realm?"

Han Linger looked at Ye Fan who was in a daze, like a little girl showing off her toys, her face was full of pride.

"Very good." Ye Fan did not disappoint her and praised sincerely.

It was the first time for Ye Fan to see a secret realm, so he couldn't help but think, would there be a secret realm for Taoist sects like Maoshan and Longhushan?

Han Ling'er could not stop smiling when she heard the words, she suppressed the smile, and pretended to be serious: "Mr. Ye, please come with me, the old ancestor has been waiting in the reception hall for a long time."

Ye Fan's things are not good, and he will follow Han Ling'er.

Along the way, from time to time, people can be seen farming in the fields.

Naturally, it is impossible for all of the secret realm to be cultivators. There are also many ordinary people living here, providing daily necessities for Zhuge's family.

Not long after walking, a bamboo building hidden in a sea of ​​emerald green bamboo came into view.

Han Linger stopped in front of the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, please, I will arrange a guest room for you."

"I'm sorry." Ye Fan nodded with a smile, and walked into the bamboo building.

The first floor is empty, only the floating stairs should be the only way to the second floor.

Through the gap, you can faintly see the tables on the second floor, where an old and a young are sitting and drinking tea.

Among them, the young man in the Taoist robe of dragon and tiger was looking down at Ye Fan curiously.

Standing in front of the stairs, Ye Fan clasped his fists and his voice was like a bell: "Ye Fan of the Diancang School, under the order of Master Tang Rulong, is here to pay a visit to senior Zhuge Hanhai!"

A hearty voice came from the second floor: "Haha, the name of Martial Saint Ye Fan has long been heard by this old man, and it really deserves his reputation when he saw it today. If you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea!"

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it!"

Ye Fan responded, put down his hands, and climbed up the steps.

In the room, Zhuge Hanhai, dressed in a loose white robe, smiled and stroked his beard and looked at the path next to him: "How long do you think it will take for him to come up?"

Zhang Daoyi pondered for a while, a little uncertainly said: "There are nine steps in total, and it took me an hour to go up. If the senior didn't increase the difficulty, Zongshi Ye should take half an hour!"

"Half an hour?"

Zhuge Hanhai lowered his head, looking at Ye Fan who had stepped into the first step.

Feeling the fluctuations from the formation under his feet, Zhuge Hanhai murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid, we have all muttered about this great martial arts master!"

On the steps, Ye Fan felt energy fluctuations under his feet.

The body was wrapped by a sudden coercion, like a mountain pressing on the body.

Looking down, runes appeared on the steps under his feet, which were firmly attached to the soles of his feet, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move his feet.

Zhang Daoyi noticed that Ye Fan paused, and there was a look of gloating on his face.

He just walked up, but it took a full hour, and he was almost exhausted.

He didn't have any bad intentions, he just had a childish heart and felt that he was making a fool of himself, and he also thought that this great martial arts master who had long been famous in Taoism was making a fool of himself.

However, the gloating smile on Zhang Daoyi's face soon froze.

Because Ye Fan only paused for a moment, the blood in his body shook violently.

Then, I saw Ye Fan stepping up the stairs like a stroll in the garden.

His movements were light, as if he was walking on ordinary steps, and his breath was not even in the slightest disorder.

Zhang Daoyi looked at Zhuge Hanhai blankly, as if he was asking.

Could it be that you deliberately made things difficult for me just now, and now you are releasing water?

Zhuge Hanhai was amazed, as if he could see through Zhang Daoyi's mind, and said softly: "There is no problem with the formation, he broke through ten sessions with one force, forcibly using martial arts energy and blood to resist the power of the formation."

Every time Ye Fan landed, it was like strolling in a garden, with light steps as if floating.

Chapter 579: Han Hai wins, but wants to give her daughter away!

Zhang Dao opened his mouth wide in shock, when did martial arts become so powerful?

Suddenly, he remembered his master's advice before going down the mountain, if he meets Grandmaster Ye, he must not be brave, if he should admit defeat, he will admit defeat, and he must not go to war.

He was young and energetic before, and he was not convinced in his heart, and he still had a comparative mind.

But right now, it's just a ladder, which one is stronger and which one is weaker has already seen the outcome.

All his pride was instantly crushed by Ye Fan.

When Zhang Daoyi's thoughts were flying, Ye Fan had easily passed the stairs and walked into the room.