When ye Xiaofan steps into the aperture of the transmission array, Chu Mengfan takes down a token from his waist, closes his eyes and meditates. He makes a series of mysterious and strange sounds in his mouth.

"Mou You know I'd like to

"Buzz..."

"What do you think of these people's expressions? It's not right?"

"Are these people of thick soil?"

The eight outer disciples, each with a smile of yin and evil on their faces, showed the color of evil in their eyes, and walked towards Ling Qingyou.

"Elder martial brothers and younger brothers, let's have a good time today. It's the good fortune that we can get from the ice palace. It's their good fortune to cultivate in their eight lives, Jie Jie..."

"I stay in the clan all day long. I can't go out for half a step. I'm going to get moldy. Besides, the women in the clan are occupied by other senior brothers, which makes me suffocate."

"Are these people from the ice palace? Sure enough, they are all water smart. Hehe, you are blessed."

"Senior brother Gao, you see, that girl is so beautiful, even if compared with qinghongyue, it's no worse than that!"

These people's attention is not in Ye Xiaofan's body, all look at Ye Xiaofan's side Ling Qingyou, as well as the disciples of the ice palace behind him.

Just when a few disciples of other schools discussed it, ye Xiaofan and others appeared in front of them.

Several other disciples decided to teach a good lesson to other forces in the eastern region.

They are all the outer disciples of Houtu Xingzong. They have the strength of first-class Yuanying. They are very young and arrogant. They waste half a day here just to meet the mole ants in the eastern region.

Several yellow robed youths were standing in the road at the foot of the mountain, with a yellow token on their waists and angry expressions on their faces.

"It's been waiting for half a day, and I haven't seen any people. Are those mole ants playing us? Let me see them later. Let me know what strength is if I don't teach them a lesson."

"I don't know what the Presbyterian Council is up to. Let's meet the ants in the eastern region. I'm a strong young man. It's shameless to meet these ants."

"Hum, they're all ants. If we didn't live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and do not interfere in the mundane affairs, we would have been the only one in our clan if we didn't live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and not interfere in the mundane affairs."

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can't see the end. There are white clouds around the mountainside. From time to time, there are several white cranes flying by. Take a serious look. On the white crane, there are some young people with elegant appearance.

The scene in front of Ye Xiaofan disappeared. There was no Chu Mengfan, no commercial League, no other people. There was only a blank of white. Ye Xiaofan wanted to open his mind and explore around, but he found that the vast expanse of white was scattered, followed by a high mountain.

Chu Mengfan's voice falls down, and the array aperture instantly vibrates blue light, making a slight noise, as if the aperture tears the space.

Ye Xiaofan looked up at the front of the outside disciple, his face was puzzled and whispered.

"You came to help Houtu Xingzong. The fairy looks so vivid that she introduces herself. She is seldom called Gao Lingxin."

Gao Lingxin walked in front of the seven people, with a sinister smile on his face, and came to Ling Qingyou. He looked at Ling Qingyou's body up and down, licking his lips from time to time, showing the wolf like eyes.

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