The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Before Ye Fan was excited for another second, a greasy voice came into Ye Fan's ears, and Ye Fan's face turned black.

Turning around, he saw that the fat Taoist Duan Dezheng, who had pitted him before leaving, stretched out his hands to hug him.

Ye Fan quickly ducked to the side, avoiding Duan De's warm embrace.

Looking around, Ye Fan realized that the cultivators who had chased him had disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled:

"Why are we the only two left? What about the others?"

"Hey, of course it was the Daoist who came back to save you, the little benefactor, and used his tyrannical aura to shake them all back."

"Come on, the arrogance of the bastard is almost the same."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Duan De.

It seems that this unreliable and unscrupulous Taoist should not have taken action. Ye Fan looked inward again, but found that the golden paper, the small pagoda and the patina fragments were still lying quietly in his sea of ​​misery, and they were not caught. Other cultivators grab it.

"Forget it, it seems that someone should have helped me."

"Hey, Daoist told you that I saved you. For the sake of saving your life, the little benefactor wants to repay with some treasures..."

Duan De laughed and rubbed his hands violently. Ye Fan didn't know what he meant, so he directly motioned him to go inside the wooden pagoda:

"The third floor still has some rubbish, why don't you take it all?"

It seemed that it was impossible, Duan De wronged himself, then took out the compass from the back of his butt, and wandered around in place:

"This space seems to be out of oil and water, and the good things have been arranged by people. It really made the Taoist feel aggrieved and left."

Using the compass to find a direction, in Ye Fan's eyes, this wicked fat man who can only deceive people actually released a formidable coercion than the saints who stopped him just now.

The air wave almost overturned Ye Fan to the ground, Ye Fan put his foot directly on the tree trunk to stabilize his body, and looked at Duan De with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Grandma Dixiong, after the Taoist goes out, he must dig the grave of the Great Emperor again, blood loss!"

While sighing, Duan De stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Fan, and threw the compass in the other hand directly towards the sky.

The compass was suspended directly in the air, and a beam of Huaguang was pointed to the sky, revealing a space channel.

Duan De carried Ye Fan with one hand, jumped and stepped on the colorful rays of light and flew through the space passage...

In the land of the East Desolate Spiritual Ruins, whether it was the cultivators who were first treated as cannon fodder and fell on Bagua Road, or the big men who later blasted the Yang Tomb into the Emperor Burial Space, Qin Xuan waved his hand from the Demon Emperor Tomb. came out.

Everyone was at a loss at first, and then they all burst into a foul language:

In front of everyone now, the bronze palace that symbolized the location of the Demon Emperor's tomb had collapsed into a pile of scrap copper and iron at this moment.Without the bronze palace, they could not even open the Yang Tomb again to find the Emperor Burial Space in the void.

In other words, they came here for the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time, but they wanted to return without success.

"What happened to that purple figure?"

"What a powerful character, I believe he can easily get rid of us with a wave of his hand."

"What should I do? We came back to explore the Demon Emperor's tomb this time without success. Who has seen the face of that little cultivator in the sea of ​​bitterness? He must have also been taken out of the Eastern Wilderness. I'll be able to find that kid after I issue a reward order. whereabouts."

"No, the mysterious person who just appeared may have taken the secret treasure from that kid."

"Even so, we can issue a reward order. If we find that kid, we will know the identity of the mysterious person. The secret treasure of the Demon Emperor's tomb is of great importance, and the top will definitely find a way to deal with it."

"Okay, then our major forces will directly join forces to issue a reward order."

Just as Duan De took Ye Fan out of the Emperor Burial Space, except for the Ji family who was no longer present, the cultivators of several other major forces in Donghuang had joined together to discuss countermeasures.

In a few days, the reward order about Ye Fan will spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Outside the land of Lingxu, in a small town in Yan Kingdom.

There was a sudden ripple in the clear sky, and then the entire space began to vibrate, opening a swirling channel.

A fat man in a gray Taoist robe dragged a boy out of the passage and landed firmly on the ground. When the passage was finally closed again, a quaint compass also fell out and was re-plugged by Duan De. went back.

".'Hey, little benefactor, you can thank me, the powerful Taoist master from the Emperor Burial Space."

Duan De patted Ye Fan on the shoulder beside him and said with a smile, Ye Fan glanced at him angrily.

"Master Duan, thank you for taking me out of the Demon Emperor's tomb, boy, can I go now, boy?"

Having met him three times in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, he could see through how deceiving this fat Taoist priest is. If he could not meet him, Ye Fan would want to turn around and leave now and stay away from this fat man. 0

"Okay, but I don't know if the little benefactor walks the world with a treasure, and will be killed by someone with a heart to steal the treasure."

"Boundless his mother is a goddess, little donors, don't think that all cultivators are as kind-hearted as Dao Ye, Dao Ye will just take away those instruments for you to remove the filth, if it is others, Dao Ye will not dare to judge. ."

Duan De's two sentences directly made Ye Fan's foot that he wanted to step out to retract directly.

Although this Wu (good Zhao) Liang Taoist repeatedly robbed his own treasure, what he said was indeed reasonable.

Now that he owns the golden paper pagoda and that weird patina shard, he is innocent of any guilt. In this world of practice, he really can't keep these treasures in his own mere dao palace realm.

"Ahem, it seems that the little benefactor has realized that his life is more important than these treasures, so let's take care of these treasures for the little benefactor."

"It's a bit difficult to make it through. If Duan Daochang dies for the kid, the kid will feel very guilty."

Ye Fan naturally knew that this dead fat man was also thinking about his treasure.

"Or..." Ye Fan looked at Duan De and kept smiling.

"Why not?"