"Since fellow Taoist appears here, it means we are destined to be together. We are a guest from afar. Please visit more latest chapters:.    .” Fang Tian bowed to Du Fan and invited him.

Du Fan nodded, and without hesitation, he walked over and sat down on a chair beside Fang Tian.

"Can you introduce yourself, fellow Taoist?" A middle-aged man suddenly spoke, but his voice was a little cold. It was not that he deliberately gave Du Fan an ugly look, but that he was so 'sex', which was easy to judge.

I saw that this person had a pale face, a stiff expression, a black robe, a ghost crown, and a 'yin' energy. He was the leader of the Burial Ghost Sect, a ghost sword, and a late stage of the Golden Pill. He was full of ghost powers, and was unpredictable to the gods and ghosts. He was called the first person under the Yuanying of the Fence Country.

Du Fan had never seen this ghost owl, but he could guess a little bit at this time, because when he was in Qixia Sect, he paid a lot of attention to the trends in the cultivation world in the northern region of Qingzhou. He could still match some famous people.

"I have the surname Du in Xia, and I come from the Qixing Business Alliance and Zhongzhou General Alliance."

In just one short sentence, everyone present changed their expressions.

"Du, Qi◇◆79,m. Star Merchant Alliance..." The man in white next to Fang Tian moved his heart, couldn't help but look at Du Fan, but finally shook his head in disappointment.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Du comes from the Seven Star Alliance, and he is disrespectful." Fang Tianshen's expression frowned and said to Du Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Du, please come to the Geli Sect and Bi Linzi."

"I have seen fellow Taoist Du, Leng Yan," said Tianlang.

"Old Blood Cave Sect, Gongshuxi, Fellow Daoist Du can call me Mrs. Gongshu."...

At this moment, the Jindan powers present stood up almost at the same time, smiling and spoke one after another, hoping to get closer to Du Fan.

"The title of Seven Stars Merchant Alliance is so useful." Looking at the lords of the sects who eagerly made friends, Du Fan felt quite emotional. He thought about the unpopular days of Yanjiang Great 6 in the Disha Islands, which was really unbearable. It would be better for Jiuzhou Great 6.

After a cup of tea, the enthusiastic atmosphere of the crowd gradually subsided, and the battle of the genius continued.

Although Du Fan's eyes fell on the ring, he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

"Acknowledge it or not, this is a problem..."

Originally, Du Fan didn't need to be so entangled. He was already a powerful golden elixir. There was also a deputy leader's flag in the Qiankun Ring to support the formation. As long as you don't be too arrogant, where can't you go to Jiuzhou Big 6? What can't you do? What's wrong with a brother?

But the problem is that when he was talking to the foundation-building monk at the foot of the mountain, he learned something that after the end of the genius conference, the genius of each sect will participate in a trial assessment. The content of the assessment involves the qualifications, mana, combat power, "meat" body, mood, etc. The assessment results will play a crucial role in the future development of these genius.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just the state of mind. If Du Fan and Ye Feng recognize each other at this time, then drink and talk about the past, talk about the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, and the past is unbearable in the bright moon, then Ye Feng’s state of mind will definitely be affected, which will be extremely unfavorable to his trial soon. Du Fan does not want to lay a hidden danger in Ye Feng’s fortune because of his emotional impulse.

At this time, the man in white standing beside Fang Tian and Du Fan was naturally Ye Feng.

From the appearance, Ye Feng has not changed much now. He was dressed in white, long and loose, handsome, elegant and elegant, and an indescribable sense of elegance and unruly all over his body.

The most rare thing is that his eyes are clearly black and white, as clear as water, and his eyebrows are filled with righteousness, handsome but not demonic. Such a person, no matter where he goes, whether he cultivates his true nature or not, is a great generation of outstanding people!

However, Du Fan could still clearly feel some changes in Ye Feng. Now Ye Feng is less ostentatious, more silence, less frivolous, more steady, less youthful, more vicissitudes...

What Ye Feng remains unchanged is his appearance, but what he changes is his heart. I imagine that the battle between Kongsang's "Sect" brought him a lot of impact...

Du Fan's emotions fluctuated, and the battle of Qi Refining Period ended. When the Sect Master Fang Tian announced that he had begun the battle of the geniuses in the Foundation Establishment Realm, Ye Feng, who had been silent, seemed to suddenly come alive, and immediately turned into a breeze and appeared on the arena in a blink of an eye.

"Ghost Eyes, come up and fight me!" Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed at a young man and shouted in a deep voice.

This scene seemed a bit abrupt, so that a group of powerful golden elixirs could not help but be stunned. But soon, they showed a sudden look, with strange expressions, smiling without saying a word. Only the Master Fang Tian and the Master Gui Zhan's "Sect" had a slightly unnatural expression.

Du Fan looked in the direction pointed by Ye Feng. The man was indeed from the Ghost Ghost Gate and was standing next to the Ghost Gate Lord at this time.

"He is Ghost Eye, Gui Yuan's junior brother, the rare owner of ghost spirit roots in the ages..." Du Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, Du Fan really felt a dangerous aura from the body of the ghost eyes. He was familiar with such an aura. He had felt it in Gui Jiuzi, Han Qianxue, and Nangong Wangwo, but they were all top existences in the same realm, and this ghost eyes were a big realm lower than him. This kind of thing was only seen in his life for Du Fan, who was far more powerful than the same level.

Ghost Eye is not old, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, she is short, thin, pale, dull, and dull, like a mentally retarded child and malnutrition, but no one dares to underestimate him. There is only one reason. The spiritual roots contained in his body are earth-shaking ghost roots!

Ghost Eye's cultivation is even more impressive. At a young age, he has actually reached the level of Great Perfection in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Ye Feng, who is older than him, has just advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment Stage, and it seems that he has not even passed the Stability Stage.

"If this boy does not die, he will become a ghost myth!" A shocking voice suddenly sounded in Du Fan's mind.

The Netherworld Sect is originally a major sect of ghost paths, and Tan Xi is one of the top elders in this sect. How high is his vision? But even a person like him can give such a high evaluation, which is enough to show the extraordinary significance of the ghost eyes.

"Go, remember to click until it." After a while, Gui Sha's eyes flashed, he spoke in a low voice, and instructed him.

"Yes." Ghost eyes nodded in a barely manner, and then walked step by step on the ring.

"Is that bitch Xia Rui still alive?" After Ghost Eyes came on stage, Ye Feng said this in a chill, his words were full of sarcasm and hatred.

"Cough cough, Feng'er, at the Tianjiao Conference, don't talk nonsense in front of you seniors." The Sect Master Fang Tian was a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said a reprimanding reprimanding without pain.

"So many years have passed, and Brother Ye's hatred for the Burial Ghost Sect has not diminished at all. In fact, after all, it is mainly because he can't let go of the Kongsang Sect in the past. Alas..." Du Fan's complex expression was complicated. Looking at Ye Feng's handsome and persistent side face, he sighed softly.

Ghost Eye looked at Ye Feng with expressionless face, and said in silence for a while: "Please make a move."

Seeing this, Ye Feng stopped talking. After snorting coldly, he stomped his feet suddenly and immediately soared into the sky.

Silently, the breeze came, and a translucent wind lotus suddenly formed under Ye Feng's feet, holding his body in the air three meters high from the ground.

He stood in the wind, floating there like a powerful golden elixir, his white clothes spread out and flew forever, like a god in the wind.

Immediately, Ye Feng pinched his hands and muttered something. In the void around him, layers of "waves" rippled out of nothing. In a blink of an eye, rows of winds and waves formed, thundering towards the ghost's eye cover with mountains and thunder, and continuous force.

Faced with the surging terrifying wind and waves sweeping over, the ghost's eyes remained cold, as if nothing in this world could touch his emotions. He just slowly raised a finger and gently tapped it on his eyebrows.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared.

A trace of black aura scattered out of the ghost's eyebrows, and soon a large cloud of black mist formed, lingering his whole body, making him look a little unreal, as if he was in illusion.

At this time, the wind was howling and roaring, and waves of wind and waves rolled over, crossing the void and slapped on the ghost's eyes, but it swept past, without causing any harm to him, as if the two were not in the same world at all.

Ghost Eye raised his other hand and pinched out an extremely strange magic trick. At the same time, the white eyeballs in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the hole in his eyes suddenly turned black. In front of him, a black rune the size of a thumb appeared out of thin air. As soon as it solidified, it was suddenly imprinted on Ye Feng's eyebrows in the wonderful power of time and space.

I saw the black runes imprinted on Ye Feng’s eyebrows flashing for a moment, and Ye Feng’s eyes lost their color, and at the same time, they also lost consciousness in their minds. In the nearby air, the rows of violent wind and waves and the strange wind lotus under his feet disappeared in an instant, while he himself fell to the ground in an instant and was unconscious.

As soon as he saw this scene, a cold light flashed in Du Fan's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, but did not move rashly.

Fang Tian's face looked a little ugly. With a swing of his sleeve, an invisible force surged out, and Ye Feng, who had fainted on the ring, suddenly swept back. Then he bounced his fingers, and a ray of inspiration shot out, and flashed into Ye Feng's eyebrows, and instantly dispersed the strange black rune.

After a few breaths, Ye Feng woke up. He realized the fact that he had lost at the first time. His handsome face suddenly became extremely blue and even a little distorted, and the unwillingness in his eyes was particularly obvious.

When Ye Feng saw the safe and sound ghost eyes on the ring, his heart was filled with strong anger and hatred. His figure flashed and he was about to rush over.;
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