Ungodly Evil Spirit

After the Qingyuan Palace Lord left, he directly ordered the Quan Qiankun Temple to enter a closed state, and Ye Fan was invited by the prefect to stay out of the matter.

"Senior Sister Xingxue, why would the Palace Master give such an order when you said it was so good? Then, wouldn't Senior Brother Ye Fan be even more dangerous?"

Su Linye and Liu Qingsong, who had already returned, came to Xingxue's palace at this moment and were discussing this strange decision.

"The palace owner should know the dangers of Ye Fan's trip. It is impossible for no reason. The only possibility is Junior Brother Ye Fan..."

Xingxue's beautiful eyes turned, already thinking of some key points.

"What? Did Junior Brother Ye Fan ask for it? He didn't tell us this idea!" Su Linye couldn't believe it.

"He didn't know our actions, so he restrained us in this way. Alas, I still underestimate him!"

Xingxue sighed. She and Liu Qingsong originally planned to help Ye Fan halfway, but with this order, everything was lost.

Hearing Xingxue's words, Liu Qingsong and Su Linye all sighed, and Ye Fan's move directly eliminated the possibility of all Qiankun disciples helping him.

"What are you talking about? The palace owner ordered all the Qiankun Hall to retreat? Well, that's great, see how that kid survives this time!"

A man in the palace of Xuanhuang Hall was cheering with excitement.

"Yes, what the master is most worried about is those Qiankun disciples helping this kid. Now that the trouble is removed, we can let go of our hands and feet and do a big job!"

The disciple in charge of the interrogation nodded and said.

"Well, you inform Lu Fang to act according to the original plan!"

The man nodded and immediately ordered.

Originally, he was still a little suspicious, for fear that there would be a disciple of Universe to help Ye Fan, he didn't dare to take it easily.

But now, everything will come naturally. Such a situation is really rare. If he doesn't take action, he is wasting this "great situation".

As for the reason why the Qingyuan Palace Master did this, he didn't think much about it. There was always no reason for the order of the Qiankun Temple, and it was not unusual for him to suddenly retreat.

It's just a coincidence that this retreat came.

"God really helped me, this time, see how long you can live!"

The man's eyes were shining brightly, and he hadn't been so excited for a long time.

...

On the other side, in an unknown cave mansion, the first seat of the Nether Clan was sitting in front of him, talking with the man in black in front of him, saying: "Dharma protector, although you have not completed the task like this, you still caught Ye Fan's handle. The three-day period is approaching, this seat will give you three hundred nether disciples, let the nether messenger assist you, and you will kill the kid together, first give Yuxu Palace a little bit of color!"

"The first seat, the Nether disciple's subordinates can accept it, but the Nether messenger is too strong. It is better not to go this time. After all, it is outside the city. If there is any major movement, it will not benefit us much!"

The man in black said respectfully.

"Your strength hasn't recovered yet. Are you sure you don't need Nether Envoy to help you?" The first seater said suspiciously.

"Although that kid is a disciple of Qiankun, he is far from a very abnormal level, and his subordinates can kill them all by themselves, and there is no need to trouble the messenger!"

The man in black still insisted.

"Well, that's okay!" The first seat nodded, and then suddenly remembered something: "That Ye Fan has two nether weapons, and he also practices the path of hell. This seat is very interested. If he can, he will It was recruited into my clan."

"Subordinates understand the meaning of the first seat, please rest assured that the first seat!"

The man in black nodded, knowing the meaning of the superior.

Ye Fan has a lot of secrets, so if he can solicit, he can solicit, and he can't solicit.

"Go down and get ready!" The first seat waved his hand, and then his body disappeared in the dark cave.

...

After another day's rest, Ye Fan dragged a "sick" body out of the Palace of Universe.

Since he was going for the appointment this time, Ye Fan naturally would not be afraid anymore, and went directly to Tang'an City, the nearest to Yuxu Palace.

Tang An City was originally a place that was secretly controlled by the Nether Clan. After Tang Kang blew himself up and died, the city lord has not yet come to take over.

Because of the extremely important geographical location of Tang'an City, Sun Xu couldn't make a decision for a while. Even if it was set, he still had to go to the Land of Rui to approve it.

After arriving at the teleportation formation in Tang'an City, Ye Fan didn't stop at the slightest and walked directly onto the teleportation formation leading to Yuelai City.

"Brother Feng, do we want to do it now?"

Not far from the teleportation array, a group of people were in the dark, their eyes fixed on Ye Fan.

"It's too close to Yuxu Palace, so let's wait until we go to Yuelai City!"

Brother Feng frowned and gave a decision.

"Yuelai City is the place where the prefects lived. If you do it then, will you..."

The speaker at the moment is Lu Fang, who is very worried.

"What do you do in such a hurry? You need to use your brain to do things. When he finishes receiving the reward of the prefect, it must be the most slack. We will act again. It is easy!"

Brother Feng showed an expression of hating iron but not steel, and whispered lightly.

Hearing this, Lu Fang bowed his head with a look of shame, and the only thing Xuanhuangdian could teach him was this mysterious master.

"Give me a good stare. If we fail again this time, none of us can eat, listen to my orders, Hugh will have to do our own thing again!"

Brother Feng urged, and stared at the man beside him.

The man next to him was not someone else. It was Hao Tengfei, who had made a big mistake before. Hearing what Feng Ge said, he could only bow his head in shame and said nothing.

"brush……"

Ye Fan's figure finally disappeared in the white light of the teleportation array, but when he left, a smile gradually rippled from the corner of his mouth.

The fish he had been waiting for for a long time, he finally got the bait.

All the previous things are just foreshadowing and foundation. Only the Qingyuan Palace Master’s command is the real finishing touch.

In Yuelai City's teleportation formation, Ye Fan's figure slowly appeared.

As soon as he left the teleportation formation, Ye Fan did not go to the Taishou Mansion, but flew directly outside the city.

The prefect’s invitation letter was originally a scam. At the moment when he went to the prefect’s mansion, all his heavy calculations were lost.

On the wasteland outside Yuelai City, Ye Fan's figure stood silently, looking a bit small from a distance, but looking up close, it was unusually tall and stalwart.

"Nether Clan, come out, today I, Ye Fan, came here for an appointment, so why bother to hide?"

There was a loud voice from Ye Fan's mouth, without fear.

"Quack, quack, it's really interesting, Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to come here directly!" A nasty laugh came out, and the figure of the man in black slowly appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"The battle that day happened here, is the place where the secrets of your Nether clan are completely exposed, I can forget, and you will not forget it!" Ye Fan responded calmly.

"What a disciple of Qiankun, he has a bit of wisdom!"

A black light appeared in the eyes of the black-clothed man, as if he were surprised, but also admired.