Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Then we will use the nickname to be called, but here I have to say a word from Xiang Xin'er and Shi Yudao!"

Wang Xinruo is not good at disobeying Ye Feihua's meaning, but still earnestly said.

"Appreciate further details!"

Lingxin and Qing Shiyu became attentive.

If Wang Xinruo had to get a first-come-first-served one, in fact, they also recognized it, who would let them be late.

"In the future, we have to look at this person, and we can't let him stray flowers and grass. We can't be as generous as the sky, otherwise this person will become more unscrupulous!"

While talking, Wang Xinruo looked at Ye Fan with a bit of resentment, causing Ye Fan to dodge his eyes.

"I agree with this. If we were not staring, this person might still be in the upper realm!"

Lingxin nodded immediately after listening.

Qing Shiyu also echoed.

"This is really wrong to me, she is not at all!"

Ye Fan endured Wang Xinruo's sharp gaze, shook his head and explained.

He understood who Lingxin and Qing Shiyu were talking about, that person must be Muyang.

However, Mu Yang's thoughts are complicated. Even if he has affection for Ye Fan, he will be hidden in his heart because of his identity. At this moment, the possibility of the two is even slimmer.

"Okay, okay, didn't you fail to achieve your wish?"

Liu Mantian looked at Ye Fan amused. Although it was comforting, Ye Fan was still very depressed.

"Xiao Fan, don't you want to bring us to the upper realm? Let's start now!"

Ye Batian had some expectations for Upper Realm, and couldn't help but urge.

"Not yet, I have to let you adapt to a force!"

Ye Fan shook his head, and gradually said, "Today, let's take a rest for one night. I will talk more about it when everyone gathers together tomorrow!"

"Alright, rest, and stay here for the last night!"

Ye Feihua nodded, and did not refuse.

At night, in a courtyard in the side hall of Feiyunmen, Ye Fan and Ye Feihua were sitting at a stone table. The father and son looked up at the sky as if they were looking at the night sky.

"Father, thank you for your help today!"

Ye Fan's gaze retracted from the air, and gradually put it on Ye Feihua's body.

At this moment, Ye Feihua, even though he had restored his middle-aged appearance, the trace of oldness in his expression still remained.

In other words, Ye Feihua's mentality is aging.

"In fact, it's not appropriate for your father to interfere in such matters. Fortunately, the women you're looking for are very sensible. Even if they didn't show up for your father, they wouldn't make trouble!"

Ye Feihua was a little helpless, and a little relieved.

"Father is right, they are really sensible!"

Ye Fan nodded, and smiled bitterly at the same time, "Father, you only have a mother as a partner, but I... You said if the mother knew, was she happy or angry?"

"Your mother..."

Hearing Ye Fan talk about this topic, Ye Feihua’s mood changed significantly, his oldness disappeared a little, and he fell into reminiscence and the past, "If your mother knew that you are so capable now, you can still get so many girls Heart, must be happy!"

"Then where exactly is mother now, do you know?"

Ye Fan couldn't help asking.

In Ye Fan's tone at this moment, there was rarely a trace of helplessness and hesitation.

Such emotions will only show up in front of Ye Feihua's close relatives.

When he came to Tianyu, Ye Fan had two major goals, one was to save the Canghuang Land, and the other was to find his mother and solve the mystery of his life experience.

But the holy way is boundless, when Ye Fan stepped over numerous obstacles, became a high-grade saint, stepped onto the top of this heaven, and turned around, only to find that everything was far less simple than he thought.

Mo said his mother, even Mengli, who left after him, could not be found.

In this void, there must be more secrets hidden.

However, the unknown exploration, everyone is afraid.

"I don't know where your mother is, but I believe she must be alive. Maybe she is looking at you in a distant void, waiting for you!"

Ye Feihua shook his head, full of hope.

"I feel that way too, but I really hope she can guide me. This path is too difficult!"

Ye Fan nodded, and couldn't help sighing at the same time.

Tianyu walked all the way, with difficulties and dangers. Looking back at this moment, some things still made Ye Fan feel palpitations, even shudder and fear.

More terrifying than the strong enemy is the unpredictable human heart.

Hell is empty, demons are on earth.

"The way of cultivation is to become a strong man upright, which would have been the case. To be a strong man, isn't this your dream? Father doesn't want your mother to be your fetter, and so are we."

"Remember, you do not belong to us, you only belong to yourself!"

Ye Fei spoke earnestly in Chinese.

"Father, Xiao Fan remembered it!"

Ye Fan nodded heavily, as if he had regained something in his heart at this moment.

When a path is over, there will always be gains, and the biggest gain is the power Ye Fan dreams of.

As long as you have enough strength, where you can't go, martial arts dreams are the driving force for all progress.

"Well, rest early, for my father, I look forward to the day when you find her, and then our family will be truly reunited!"

Ye Feihua said so much, as if becoming a little tired, he gradually stood up.

"Father, don't worry, I will realize this scene!"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Feihua's back and vowed in his heart.

As long as there is blood, his goals and dreams are in the process of realizing, blood and his mother are inextricably linked, and it can continuously bring strength to Ye Fan and help him overcome difficulties and obstacles. .

"After I connect you all to the upper realm, I have to talk to the evil old man and he will surely be able to guide me!"

Ye Fan held the blood jewel on his chest and set the next plan.

Ye Feihua is right, as long as there is hope, the road will not stop.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan displayed the power of distorting space, allowing Ye Feihua and others to adapt.

The realms of Ye Feihua and others are uneven, and it takes a certain amount of time to adapt to the power of distorting space at this moment.

But now the capital is in a mess, repairing and rectifying, Ye Fan's most is time.

This time, as long as those who have the ability to persist in the power of distorting the space, he will bring them all back to the upper realm and open the door to a new world for them.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and the crowd lined up in front of the Feiyunmen main hall, finally waiting for the moment that made them nervous and excited.

At this moment, the adaptation of the power of distorting space has ended, and Ye Fan plans to return to the upper realm.

"ready to go!"

The flowers of the two worlds in front of Ye Fan gradually rotated, and began to rippling white brilliance, which caused dramatic changes in Nanban's space...

"The power of twisting space has appeared, in that position!"

Somewhere in the upper realm, a few people in leather armor suddenly became excited and galloped towards a certain area.