With a casual slap, he beat the two black-clothed guards half to death. This scene alarmed the people present and gasped.

Only the python Zhenjun squinted his eyes, remained silent, and said nothing.

Shengen opened his mouth and was really shocked, but the Lord of Python and True Sect did not take action, and he did not dare to act rashly.

He spoke respectfully, "Senior is a master. Just now, he was a villain who didn't know Mount Tai. He offended him and would forgive him!"

Although Shengen is arrogant and arrogant, he is not a fool. How could he not see Ye Junlin's strength?!

If such a person can be used by him and become a person in the holy country, then the father will be very happy and may pass the throne directly to him!

"I am not a senior, and I have no malice." Ye Junlin said calmly, "I just want to make it convenient for the demon master around you."

Ye Junlin walked up the first two steps: "I wonder what you are thinking?"

Shengen carefully glanced at the Lord of Demon Swallowing. He wanted to use the Lord of Demon Swallowing to subdue this person, but he did not dare to say it clearly.

After all, among experts of this level, he is at best a so-called player.

Ye Junlin could see that the Holy Ethnic could not be the lord of the Lord of the Demon Swallowing Lord, so he bowed and said, "Although the demon soul is precious, there is no other way, so he dared to propose to you. I just hope you will give you an answer."

The Lord of Man Tun Zhen said with a funny look: "Why should I help you? And I have questions to ask you!"

Ye Junlin smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency, it's okay!"

"Where did the green flame you just cast come from?"

"It's obtained by chance, and this demon god fire is not something below."

"Oh? I got it by chance?"

"That's right."

Ye Junlin could not tell the truth, after all, it was a big deal. If there was a Tianzong eyewitness among the 100 countries, the situation would be very difficult.

"Of course." Ye Junlin said quickly: "I won't take your things in vain."

After thinking about it, Ye Junlin placed a silver sword as white as water in his palm with both hands: "If you don't dislike me, I will use this immortal weapon as collateral."

The true master of Python was stunned. The precious immortal weapon was self-evident, especially the sword cultivator, who regarded swords as more important than life.

This kid was able to mortgage the immortal soldiers, which shows that he needed this demon spirit and was very eager.

"You want to save people, right?" said the Lord of Mang Tun Zhenjun.

"That's right."

"Save whom?"

“Nothing to be told.”

The Lord of Man Tun Zhenjun did not get the answer he wanted, so he sneered and said, "Then I will forgive you for your fate."

"Since you and I are not satisfied with each other's actions, let's break up."

After saying that, the python Master Swallowed, and roared, black smoke filled his body, transforming into a huge black python of hundreds of feet, rushing straight into the sky, and soon disappeared between the clouds.

Shengen was stunned. Why didn’t he leave without taking him?

Behind the huge rock, Bai Wan'er and King Wu of Jin also remained silent.

Bai Wan'er whispered: "That guy is willing to take action himself and wants to come here to investigate the situation. He is bound to get the phosphorus fire and it is impossible to leave easily."

King Wu of Jin agreed: "Yes, I guess, he wanted to let the young man relax his guard and catch him off guard."

Ye Junlin frowned, stood there for a while, and shook his head helplessly, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!