When ye Xiaofan returns to the ground, all the people around him bend down in awe and dare not breathe. They all look at Ye Xiaofan respectfully.

Twenty elders of Wuling Taoist temple were as ugly as eating excrement. Twenty of them squatted in the crowd and did not dare to look up at Ye Xiaofan.

Many disciples of Wuling Taoist temple all gathered around Ye Xiaofan and cheered loudly.

The grey robed man in front of the quiet fairy, hearing the words, did not make way. Compared with Ye Xiaofan, the name of the quiet fairy is really too weak.

The purpose of coming here today is to go to Xuanyan emperor peak to help Houtu Xingzong explore the treasure land together. If you delay time, you will bear the anger of Houtu Xingzong.

The quiet fairy did not pay attention to the words of the disciples behind her. She saw the crowd blocking the way in front of her. She said coldly with light teeth and vermilion lips. Her words revealed irresistible instructions.

"Get out of the way."

When the disciples of Hanbing palace saw the people who bowed down respectfully, they could not help but smile arrogantly. They raised their chin and glanced at all the people present.

"I didn't expect that this group of people are quite sensible, but the etiquette is very comprehensive."

"Yes, after all, our ice palace is one of the three forces in the eastern region, and the strength of our palace master is also the third in the sky list."

"Elder martial sister, I think they are welcoming us to the ice palace!"

The fairy bowed her head and saw the wide crack under her feet. All the people who had stooped at the scene could not help wrinkling their eyebrows.

"What's going on here?"

The first one, with purple body and robe, exudes a cold breath, a pair of Danfeng eyes, revealing the cold.

A line of women in blue robes, all covered with gauze, were in perfect shape. Each of them wore long swords at their waists. The number of them was about 300, and they were walking towards the crowd with the smell of no admittance.

"Step on..."

Ye Xiaofan has such strength in his junior grade. It is a matter of making a good friend with Ye Xiaofan.

Anyway, you can't offend Ye Xiaofan. It's better to please Ye Xiaofan.

If they go to Ye Xiaofan's trouble again, they are not looking for death.

They thought that ye Xiaofan's strength was at most the early Yuan infant. However, this master's strength was enough to hang and blow the first person in the sky list.

After seeing ye Xiaofan, the 20 elders showed a smile that was even worse than crying. One knee squatted on the ground and said to Ye Xiaofan.

The surrounding crowd saw Ye Xiaofan's Ye Xiaofan, and scattered in unison, revealing the figure of 20 elders.

"The strength of the little man is overwhelming the whole world. We have never had talent since ancient times. We are convinced and submit to you!"

"Yes, yes, we are not squatting, we are half kneeling!"

"Hey hey, I'm joking. We're not here to show respect and greet him with the highest etiquette."

Ye Xiaofan saw the elder squatting in the crowd, and glanced at his eyes.

"Hey, what are you old men doing? Are you doing shit on the ground?"

Where the man is not happy, Xiao Ye Pao doesn't make him happy.

"No, will you?"

The fairy frowned, and her words were full of coldness. She didn't have time to write with these ordinary people.

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