Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Ye Fan was so suppressed by Feng Shao's words that his face turned red. But it's not out of shame, it's out of anger.

As for the people who were watching, their expressions on Ye Fan changed from surprise and admiration to contempt.

It can be regarded as a kind of reaching the same destination through different paths...

In fact, the battle to suppress the realm is not unheard of in the world of cultivation, but it is usually only used for teaching, such as a master teaching an apprentice, or a senior teaching a junior, etc. The purpose of suppressing the state is to allow the person being taught to understand the techniques and techniques more thoroughly, rather than to give the other party a chance to defeat themselves.

It's just that when Ye Fan shouted "Fair fight in the suppression realm" just now, many people didn't expect this. It was only then that someone gradually realized something was wrong.

Is it appropriate to ask the other party to suppress their realm by provoking them like this?

After IQ regained the high ground, many people had a look of contemplation on their faces.

Everyone's behavior seemed strange, but Feng Shao had already seen some clues. In fact, his purpose in this battle was more to experiment, to find out what kind of method could more efficiently harvest luck.

Originally, Ye Fan's luck was purple with gold, slightly better than Ye Chen. After Feng Shao exposed the other party's tricks, his luck turned lavender, a big drop from before.

The Tianhua Jade Slips faintly expressed joy to Feng Shao because they absorbed a lot of luck from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hesitated for a long time under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, and then said angrily: "My ring is my magic weapon, and the magic weapon is also part of my combat power. Is there anything wrong with what I do? If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not being good. Use magic weapon!”

Ye Fan thought that what he said made sense, but he saw Feng Shao looking at him with a mocking look on his face, then looking at the illusory figure, shaking his head and smiling: "Senior, it seems that you, a 'destined person', I don’t treat you as a human being at all!”

The illusory figure was that of an old man, with white beard and hair, and he looked quite like a senior.

The old man's face became a little ugly because of Mark's words. He first glanced at Ye Fan, then cupped his hands to Feng Shaogong, and sighed: "You are naive and childish, and your words are meaningless. Please forgive me, sir."

Feng Shao nodded and looked at the old man thoughtfully.

Even though Ye Fan said such "treasonous" words, the old man still said good things for his apprentice, and Feng Shao heard some clues from it. It seemed that the old man had to attach himself to Ye Fan for some reasons, so that he would try his best to protect Ye Fan and not dare to offend him.

In addition, the old man had no choice but to give in to Feng Shao. After all, the "bricks" Feng Shao was carrying were no joke.

Qixuan Zhenxie Seal, together with Huang Yi Seal and Xuanji Seal, are known as the three major divine seals in the world. The people in the lower realm are too ignorant to recognize it, but this old man comes from the upper realm, so he knows the goods. Even though this Qixuan Evil Suppressing Seal looks inconspicuous, it is actually an artifact specially used to deal with divine souls and powerful ghosts. This object was once used to suppress the Sea of ​​Resentful Spirits, one of the ten forbidden areas, so that all ghosts in the Sea of ​​Resentful Spirits would not be able to invade the surrounding areas for thousands of years.

The moment he saw the Qixuan Suppressing Evil Seal, the old man couldn't help but be secretly surprised. I don’t know where this young man came from to possess such a magical weapon!

Could it be that he is an outstanding figure from a certain holy place in the upper domain or from a ten thousand-year-old family?

In fact, Feng Shao was able to obtain the Qixuan Suppressing Evil Seal only by chance. Who said that among so many people who died in Sansheng Tower, there was one who had the Qixuan Suppressing Evil Seal?

Feng Shao originally wanted to suppress the old man directly. After all, it is the golden finger of the Son of Luck. Once it is suppressed, it can directly and quickly harvest the luck. But then, Feng Shao remembered another thing.

He hasn't found the passage from the lower domain to the upper domain yet!

It stands to reason that the son of luck who appears in the lower realm will one day go to the upper realm sooner or later. The means of traveling to the Upper Domain are mostly in the hands of the portable grandfather. When he thought of this, Feng Shao's mind suddenly became active, and his original plan of suppression immediately turned into solicitation.

So he politely bowed his hand to the old man and said: "Senior, you are serious. Since senior can hide in the ring with the state of divine soul, he must have reached the state of overcoming tribulation before he fell, right?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "That is all in the past. Now I am just a lonely ghost. I really can't afford the title of 'senior'."

Feng Shao shook his head and said: "Senior, why should you be so modest? Even in the upper realm, those who have transcended the realm of tribulation are worthy of the name. I am not talented, but I have been fortunate enough to meet several seniors who have transcended the realm of tribulation. I know that I can achieve People in this realm are unique talents.”

Being praised by Feng Shao, the old man felt a little proud. He stroked his beard and said: "Young Master is so arrogant and humble, and he treats others with humility, which is really admirable."

The two exchanged business blows, but Ye Fan couldn't stand still. He pointed the tip of the knife at Feng Shao and shouted loudly: "Feng, don't think that if you flatter my master, my master will be fooled by you! Put away your tricks!"

Hearing this, Feng Shao just shook his head and ignored Ye Fan, but said to the old man: "Why did the senior fall to the lower realm?"

The old man sighed: "Oh, the joints here are really not enough for outsiders to understand."

Feng Shao asked curiously: "Is there something unspeakable in it?"

The old man smiled bitterly and did not answer.

While Ye Fan was still waiting, Luo Qiu Shuang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said coldly: "Ye Fan, this Cangyun Hall is not a place for you to mess around! If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship!"

Luo Qiu Shuang's words sounded like a rebuke to normal people, but to Ye Fan, they sounded like a cover for him. Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart and said secretly: "Qiu Shuang, why don't you believe that I can take you out of the sea of ​​suffering? What about the people in the upper realm who are just in the Golden Core Realm? I, Ye Fan, consider myself not weaker than anyone else! Just wait, You will soon know who cares about you the most in the world!”

But at this moment, when all the trump cards had been revealed by Feng Shao, Ye Fan couldn't think of anything. He glared at Feng Shao hatefully and said in his heart: "Master, please take me out of here!"

The old man who was chatting happily with Feng Shao couldn't help but shook his head after hearing Mark's message. To be honest, if he had no choice, he wouldn't want to choose someone like Ye Fan as his apprentice. Ye Fan has ordinary qualifications. Even under his training, he is only a little higher than monks of the same level. Otherwise, he would not have to add the condition of "suppressing the state" when provoking.

But it is clear that his own strength is not good, but this boy has no self-awareness. He has an impulsive and irritable personality, is brave and fierce, and often provokes gambling and fights. Whenever he encountered an opponent that he couldn't handle, he would ask the old man to help him.

The old man was also shameless and disdainful of this cheating method. The ring was unfortunately on Ye Fan's hand. The old man had no choice but to follow Ye Fan as much as possible. But as time goes on, Ye Fan seems to have mastered the secret code of victory and defeat, and he becomes more and more dependent on him as his master.

At this time, Feng Shao suddenly said in a sincere tone: "Since the senior is from the upper realm, he and the junior are fellow villagers. If this is the case, then why should the senior abandon the near and seek the far away?"

"This..." There was hesitation on the old man's face. I have to say, he was moved.

When Ye Fan noticed this, he couldn't help being shocked and shouted quickly: "Master, don't believe his lies! This man is evil and cunning, how can you believe what he says?"

The old man frowned and glanced at Mark displeased.

As the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart. Feng Shao has always been brilliant in life, so his temperament also has the air of a gentleman. This kind of thing may not be entirely true, but it is still more trustworthy than someone like Ye Fan who likes to cheat.

But in front of so many people, the old man really couldn't reprimand Ye Fan, so he had to say to Feng Shao: "You are a scoundrel who said something rude and offended the young master. Please forgive me."

When Feng Shao saw the old man like this, he knew that what he had said was almost complete, so he smiled and said: "If we agree, we will stay, if we don't, we will leave. It's just that the elder's pearl is secretly casting a shadow, which makes people feel regretful."

Having said this, Feng Shao turned to Luo Tianhe and said, "Master Luo, I have a gracious favor."

Luo Tianhe said quickly: "Young master, you are too polite, but it doesn't matter."

Feng Shao nodded and said: "Although this senior has no friendship with me, I also admire this senior. Since Ye Fan is this senior's disciple, I also ask Master Luo to take this senior's face into consideration. Let Ye Fan leave."

Feng Shao said it was for the old man's sake, but in fact when he said this, Luo Tianhe could only do it for Feng Shao's sake. But Feng Shao didn't take credit for it, and it only increased everyone's favor. Even the old man had to accept his favor.

Therefore, speaking skills are really important in many cases.

Luo Tianhe nodded as expected: "Since Mr. Feng has said so, why not let Ye Fan go?"

With that said, he waved his hand towards Ye Fan and said: "Ye Fan, go ahead! Don't forget, I let you go this time for the sake of your master and Mr. Feng. From today on, you will not If you are a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, you will no longer be welcome in our Cangyun Sect!”

Ye Fan's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Luo Qiu Shuang subconsciously, but he saw Luo Qiu Shuang's face was as cold as frost, but her eyes were cast to the side, as if she didn't want to look at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan felt greatly comforted in his heart and thought: "She really can't bear to see me in such a mess!"

Thinking of this, he hated Feng Shao even more.

So he flicked his sleeves and said, "Master, let's go!"

Hearing this, the old man had no choice but to bow his hands to Feng Shaogong and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Feng, see you later."

Feng Shao returned the favor and said, "See you later."

Then, the old man turned into a wisp of white smoke and returned to Mark's ring. Ye Fan turned around and left with high head in the eyes of everyone with disdain.

Looking at Ye Fan's leaving back, Feng Shao showed a little smile in his eyes.

This kind of lucky gift package that comes to your door cannot be let go so easily!