The sky was dark above his head, and he suddenly realized that this was the case.

The smelly gas was quickly flooding the space where he was, and he seemed to have lost contact with the Hate Sword and could no longer control it.

"what!"

This is the exclamation issued by many small repairs.

They didn't dare to get too close. They had been forced into the distance by the gang wind generated by so many people's melee.

Just now they saw Ye someone killing a lot of opponents with great prestige. They dared not applaud. First, they were afraid of affecting the performance of the two leaders on the field. Second, they have always been pessimistic. This is ten to one. Battle, what is this not an overwhelming advantage?

Fortunately, Panlong's combat experience is quite rich, without being greatly affected, he still keeps his own drip of protection.

"Hahaha, if you let your eyes open to the sky, you will be swallowed by Lao Tzu's favorite fairy."

Python tyrants screamed smugly.

He clearly sensed that Ye's breath gradually weakened.

His little snake also quickly recovered to normal size and continued to wrap around his arm, but at this time, it seemed to be a little weak, closing his mouth and eyes, as if he had lost his spirituality.

"is it?"

A rhetorical question came, and then a white flame rose from his arm, and the little snake was crackled into ashes without even struggling twice.

As for Ye Chen, it turned into a light that flew out of the flames and plugged into the open mouth of the python domineering.

If there is a Dharma Eye Cultivation and the ultimate cultivator is present, you can definitely see Ye Chen in that light.

He flew out of that hatred sword.

At first it was the discomfort of eating a fly, and then the inexplicable expression of panic appeared and freezed.

Python Tyrant, who fell on his back, could not have imagined that he would fall on Ye's hand like this, and even the soul would be destroyed together.

The rest of them are even more incredible. This is where normal fairyland cultivators fight.

How could it be one-sided, but that the two sides, whose strengths look very different, were turned to one side instead.

They are all veterans of the battlefield, and the reaction has been to control the magic weapon with a speed bonus to escape, or cast a life-saving escape method and roar away.

They are all wondering if they have encountered the celestial beings of Heavenly Wonderland.

This has not happened in the world, and those who secretly advanced to the Celestial Cultivator in order to avoid the call are doing this.

"Chasing?"

It was Panlong who was relieved by the pressure.

"No. You tidy up the bodies of these guys!"

Yemou disappeared in a flash after he was instructed.

Then he realized that this was to let him do the aftermath, and hunted down by Ye Chen himself.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, I surrender, I surrender."

This is the last guy who is chased by Ye, who has nowhere to go and nowhere to go.

However, Ye did not pay any attention to him, still chasing him, and occasionally shot him to cause some skin trauma, which is no different from playing cats and mice.

As for the other fleeers, none of them could be let go, even if those female decent women with good looks were willing to be his furnace.

But he believes that people do not attack me, I do not offend, if people do, I will kill.

This is the end of disturbing Ye Xiuxiu.

In the end, the cultivator finally understood Ye's intentions, and after chasing around, he was rushed to Ye Lao's duck to their old nest—Pfal City.

It was then that Ye Chen was turned into a blood rain and poured down the core airspace of Pfal City.

"Aborigines in this city, listen well. From now on, Pharm City officially merged into the Jiangdong region."

Ye Chen was not a soft-handed person. How could the fat delivered to the door be let go, and soon the ownership of Pfizer City was established.

This time the site was greatly expanded, he did not use a former management monk of Pfizer City.

He decided to scatter the monks in the original area and let them share the fruits of his victory.

The Taoist couple were also recruited by him.

"Brother Dao, is your couple interested in going out to help Yemou manage some areas of Pharm City?"

After some politeness, Ye Mouren expressed their intention to invite them to come.

You looked at me, I looked at your two, and finally after some hesitation, the nun answered him.

"Ye Daxian, we are mortals, how can we help you manage many monks?"

"Hahaha! If you are a mortal, are there any monks in this world?"

Ye Chen seemed to hear the laughest joke, and almost burst into tears.

"Ye Daxian, do you really don't know or deliberately embarrass us?"

After Yemou finally stopped laughing, Dao 12 said a little crying and laughing.

"how do I say this?"

Ye Chen asked the same curious baby.

The two looked again and again, and finally read something in each other's eyes.

"Ye Daxian is weird? There are so many monks around, why can't you see the power of a fairyland?"

Twelve questions.

"Yes, I'm curious, how can it be the turn of the monks in the fairyland to conquer the wilderness everywhere, how can I not see a monk in the fairyland come out to manage the various regions."

Yemou has long discovered that something is wrong, and has long been searching for the relevant reasons, but no matter whether it is from the classics or other populations, he has not been able to find a cause.

There is no such thing as a fairyland in this world. Those old men who lead him are examples, but he can't go back to the non-scratching platform to consult those old men who tell lies.

After leaving the docking station, he didn't even see one. He was really puzzled by such a large monk base.

"Alas, it's uncomfortable to step into the heavens."

Ye Chen was very surprised by this remark. The lower realm was unconvinced, and it turned the other way around.

Dao twelve gave a sigh again and explained very dismal.

He also revealed that their existence like mortals is actually some powerful descendant.

They were supposed to enrich those powerful small worlds, but the small worlds of the powerful have very limited accommodation space, and they can only exist as a reserve.

And their reincarnation practice can be inextricably linked to these powerful small worlds.

Their exercises are also derived from those powerful people.

It can be said that there is no pure ordinary person in this world, strictly speaking, they are monks.

But these monks are divided into several categories.

The biggest category is the indigenous monks, they can only choose to continue to practice, or to rebuild after the dissolution, but they do not have the upper limit of cultivation, the only upper limit is their qualifications and the speed of obtaining cultivation resources.

This is easy to understand, and they can understand the reason why they can't break through Tianxian. They have insufficient qualifications and insufficient resources.

The other is their husband and wife. They are the least free. They may be summoned by the power behind them to contribute to their small world at any time. be attacked.

However, they did not fail to cultivate, nor did they not accumulate cultivation practices. It can be said that these are not for their own accumulation.

This is why they cannot be managers.

In the ambiguous explanation of the other party, Ye also probably understood that when they accumulated a certain amount, they were likely to break through the heavens, but at that time, they may not only be them.

All that remains is the bunch of monsters, ghosts, and so on.

However, these groups with great potential will be called after breaking through the Celestial Immortals.

As for where they were recruited, they did not know clearly. Some people speculated that they were recruited to heaven to enjoy the blessing, while others speculated to fight for the world.

But it is the kind, no one has a conclusion.

Ye Chen now finally understands that some of the old man's words were still true. For example, the Tianxian roster does exist.

After understanding this, Ye Chen felt dull.

This world is not without a ceiling, but ordinary monks like him don’t know where the ceiling is at all. It is a mysterious unknown.

For the cultivator, the mysterious unknown may be the most terrifying and terrifying.

He never asked the two to come out to contribute to his career.

He was a bit skeptical that the guidelines he had drawn up during this period were not correct, and they were of no use.

Judging from the information disclosed by the two, these low-level cultivators, even if they have proved Tianxian, do not know if there is a bright future.

However, with a strong heart, Dao quickly put aside these speculations and strictly followed his own plan.

Just kidding, he has been in the devil, and he is still in the wind and water there. He hasn't encountered any complicated situation, and he has cheated, reversing and reversing things in the devil world.

Whether the cultivator is a demon or an immortal, his own strength is the most important, and there is always nothing wrong with trying to improve his strength.

In the new dwelling, Dao and Twelve appeared a little uneasy.

"At 13 o'clock, have we revealed to him too thoroughly?"

The female Xiu couldn’t afford to do anything today, and such questions have been asked twelve times.

"Oh, can you be less annoying? How can he not know what we said?"

Dao 12 is also very angry.

As an upright man, he was very envious of Ye Chen's guy. It took only a long time for his head to rise so much, and he was still standing still.

Everyone has ambitions and longings, but his identity is like this, and he can experience many kinds of life, but he can't fight and fight for his own future like Ye Chen.

He felt very sorry and annoyed.

"Yeah, how can he not know? How can he know through our mouth?"

The woman who had no interest in other things and was thinking about the same thing quickly grabbed the point and asked in surprise.

Next, she gave the answer on her own.

"He is definitely not the kind of monk who is always around the crowd like us. Either a disciple of an old monster who was forced to practice alone in the deep mountain and old forest since he was a child, or he is not a local monk at all. Only in this way can he explain, he knows nothing about these things."

She seemed as happy as she discovered the New World.

"Does it have anything to do with us?"

Dao 12 is lack of interest, and he is addicted to depression.

"Speaking of you at 13 o'clock, you are really at 13 o'clock."

"What kind of existence is the power behind us? It's not a heavenly immortal that has risen from the lower realm. It's now reaching an unfathomable level. He also has that kind of potential. Have you heard of the name Xian Shi?"

The light of hope has risen in the woman's eyes, as if seeing her own bright future.

"Ah! Are you talking about the fairy servants who exchange power with each other? If we can get such an opportunity, we will be able to watch it for as long as the owner, and they are quite free and safe. We don't have to dedicate everything to us. ."

Dao 12 also woke up with the woman's reminder and was very surprised.

"Hee hee, let's celebrate for the opportunity God has given us."

Nun Xiu enthusiastically climbed up to the twelve arms that rejuvenated again.

Ye, who is practicing, of course did not know that the two people who met each other regarded him as a straw.

Since then, the two have contacted him more and more, and it's true that they are getting closer.

This made him very gratified, it seems that he is still very easy to get along with, and did not become a lonely man.

"Huh, you are really willing to give blood to Guilaoqi."

"Just abandon the great foundation that has been secretly promoted for so many years, and cheapen the kid named Ye."

Guilaoqi, Mr. Forgiveness Hat, Veil Nunxi and others gathered together again, and one of them said strangely.

To be bold and dare to do hard work, Guilaoqi is definitely a leader among them.

"Oh, that's nothing. I've always been an activist. Now that everyone has decided, it's okay to motivate them to do it. I didn't think of any surname Ye who could have such a big appetite, and directly took the 20 celestial cultivators. Packed up."

"I was a little selfish at first, to see if I could merge my sister's site. It seems that I was too wishful thinking."

Guilaoqi responded.

"Hey, this time stealing the chicken will not kill the rice!"

Forgive Mr. He said with a smile.

He did not know the careful thought of Guilaoqi, and he could not do anything in order to compete with him.

A ratio of ten to one. If his original influence annexed him and the veiled nuns, wouldn’t he be surrendered? He would never have the opportunity to give credit to the veiled nuns.

However, he is more optimistic about Ye Chen's side. He intuitively feels that Ye Chen can cope with the existence of enough land fairyland.

Unexpectedly, he was even more powerful than he thought, and he wiped out twenty monks in Wonderland at once.

"Hey, forgive the hat, don't be too fortunate. It's not easy to be able to run twenty earth immortals. It's hard to guarantee that this is not a bad move."

Someone chimed in.

"I don't care if I smell stinky. Since Gui Guiqiu is walking in front, you guys at the back may have to step up."

Forgive the hat, but the spirit is very flamboyant, in front of him is the time and place to take advantage of him, it is time to take everyone's territory in one go.

"Well, sister, you also know. These monks who are stockings only believe in fists in their hands. We don't have the influence of Guilaoqi."

A guy started scorning.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't have influence. We just have to urge the surname Ye to go to the collection. You shouldn't do anything for any reason."

This is the words of Guilaoqi.