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Chapter 196 Ah Lie, Zhang Xiaofan, are you still a monk?

The East Sea is flowing into the sea for seven thousand miles, which is the extreme east of this world, and further away is the vast sea, boundless.

This place is extremely remote, and it was naturally deserted. Unexpectedly, just a few days ago, the Demon Cultivator suddenly emerged from all over the place. In a few days, dozens of cultivation sects were destroyed by the Demon Cult, and the world was shocked. The Demon Cultivator rose again eight hundred years later and had a great momentum.

The major sects led by Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley in the righteous path hurriedly discussed.

At this moment, news suddenly came from the Fenxiang Valley that a large number of figures in the Demon Sect will gather in a remote place in Liubo Mountain, the East China Sea, and I don’t know what’s going on?

The so-called morality is at the forefront, and the power is incompatible, and people in the right path are filled with righteous indignation.

Soon after, the three major sects were the main ones, and elite disciples from the sect were sent to Liubo Mountain, the East Sea, led by elders who had advanced practice. Along the way, many decent people joined, intending to clear the demons and benefit the people of the world.

Ye Fan and the other four were the advances of Qingyun Sect. They were the Daoxuan Zhenren who deliberately tempered several of them, so they ordered them to act alone.

When they were in Changhe City, several people saw many suspicious figures. Now, when they were flying on the sea, they even saw the colorful magic weapons flying from time to time in the sky.

Perhaps the four of them are too young. In the past few days, they often encounter people from the devil's way of provoking them.

However, Ye Fan, a master of Shangqing Realm, plus Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, Lu Xueqi and others, also had a high level of Yuqing Realm, so that all the people in the demonic path who came to provoke went back and became the dead souls of the four people under the swords.

From a distance, the sea is clear and blue, and the sea waves are almost like crystal clear and beautiful gems under everyone's feet, but there is no shadow of Liubo Mountain.

"This Liubo Mountain is too far away,"

After flying for ten days, let alone Ye Fan, Zeng Shushu and others, even Lu Xueqi, who has always been taciturn, had a look of fatigue on her pretty face.

It is no wonder that these days, except for fighting with people in the demonic path from time to time, the rest of the time is often not allowed to fly day and night without rest. Although it is already beyond ordinary people to reach such a state of several people, it is really hard to endure such a long time of sleeplessness.

"Swoosh,"

Another sound of breaking through the air came, and the four of them quickly cheered up and were on guard.

Four rays of light flashed in the sky, two yellow, one white and one green. After a while, the four rays stopped in front of them, and after a flash, four figures appeared.

There were two monks on the left, one of them had a fair skin, bright eyes, and a moon-white cassock. It made people feel a little thin, but no one looked down upon it. The man next to him had a dull face and looked a bit rustic.

The two on the right are two young men, one man and one woman, one man, two handsome men and beautiful women, standing together, they are like golden boys and jade girls in front of the throne.

The four people looked at Ye Fan and the others. When they saw the Taoist robe on their bodies and the sword-shaped magic weapon under them, their eyes lit up. The young and fair monk first yelled the Buddha's name and said, "Amitus Buddha, may I ask the four donors are under Qingyun's sect?"

Qingyun and the other four looked at each other, Ye Fan came out and bowed and said, "That's right, Ye Fan, may I ask you all..."

The young monk smiled slightly and said, "The little monk is the Dharma Xiang of Tianyin Temple, and this is the junior brother Fashan. The two next to him are the outstanding disciples of the Fenxiang Valley, Li Xun and Yan Hong."

Fashan, with a dull face, bowed to everyone. When he saw Ye Fan, his eyes were slightly excited, as if he had met a familiar person. However, Li Xun and Yan Hong from Burning Incense Valley all looked arrogant and nodded slightly, even if they had seen the ceremony.

Suddenly, Zeng Shushu, Qi Hao and others couldn't help but frown secretly, and even Lu Xueqi showed a rare look of anger. Seeing this, Ye Fan simply ignored the Fenxiang Valley and turned to Faxiang and said with a kind look: "I have long admired the name of Faxiang Senior Brother in Tianyin Temple. He has been praised as a rare talent in a thousand years by Zhengdao Cultivation. I saw it today and it is indeed extraordinary!"

After hearing this, Faxiang smiled and said, "Junior Brother Ye is really a mischievous reputation. The young monk is not qualified, but his teacher Puhong will not abandon me. He teaches me the true Dharma in order to do some good deeds for the people of the world, but he dare not compare it with the senior brothers of Qingyun Sect."

"Senior Brother Faxiang is too humble. Come on, I will introduce my fellow disciples to you." As he said that, Ye Fan introduced Zeng Shushu and the other two. When he introduced Lu Xueqi, everyone's eyes lit up. Even the dull Fashan cannot avoid the vulgarity.

"Senior Brother Ye,"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, Fashan, who was standing beside him, took a step forward and said nervously: "Did your senior brother remember the incident in Caomiao Village back then?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Fan looked at Fa Shan with some uncertainty and tentatively said a name.

"Zhang Xiaofan?"

“That’s right.”

Ye Fan suddenly realized that after going around, Zhang Xiaofan appeared in Liubo Mountain.

More importantly, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's divine light at this moment, his breath was not inferior to the Dharma image on his side, which proves that he might have gotten some opportunities in Tianyin Temple.

"So Junior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Fashan are old acquaintances?"

After hearing the two of them, seeing Zhang Xiaofan's somewhat excited look, the Dharma image on the side also understood, "Junior Brother Fashan is a disciple of the robe and bowl that Master Puzhi accepted before his death. He has Buddha nature, and even the little monk is ashamed of himself."

"Senior Brother praised it," Fashan, no, it should be said that Zhang Xiaofan waved his hands repeatedly when he heard this, "The little monk just dared not forget the master's last order. By the way, Senior Brother Ye, I wonder if Jingyu is doing well?"

At this time, Li Xun, who had been left aside from the conversation, looked no longer very good-looking. Seeing everyone's expression as if they had met too late, his mood was extremely bad. He was originally the master of the Burning Incense Valley, and he was also the leader in the sect, but now he has been neglected so coldly, and his tone has become a little sharper.

"Junior Brother Ye, you Qingyun Sect have always regarded themselves as the leader of the righteous Taoism. The Taoist real methods are unique in the world. Why do you all feel so embarrassed when you see each other today?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the four people in Qingyun Sect changed. Even Lu Xueqi had a jade face and looked at the two of Fenxiang Valley coldly. Everyone encountered demon attacks many times along the way, and they were already suppressing their anger. When they heard Li Xun's words, they immediately seemed to have found a way to vent their vent.
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