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Low morale

The Heavenly Fire Evil God actually had a relaxed look on his face at this time.

Because he has been in the secret realm of Tianyi Pavilion for decades.

But after all, he never felt truly happy for a day.

I am the only one to bear the endless loneliness and loneliness.

Even many times, he felt that he had lost the meaning of cultivation.

Because even if the strength of cultivation is high, so what?

Anyway, they can't reach the heights of Qingfeng Zhenren and Black Wind King.

As for the other cultivators in the ancient world of immortality, I didn't dare to take any interest in them at all.

That's just a dimensionality reduction attack.

But it wasn't until he met Ye Fan that he truly developed his desire to practice.

Ye Fan was very much to his liking.

Ye Fan saw that he was done teasing this guy, so he stopped teasing him.

"Okay, okay, I was joking with you just now. How could I treat you as my apprentice?"

"Don't worry about those two conditions. We'll wait until you remember them."

"Then what are your plans now?"

"I really thanked you just now, but after that incident, you and the entire Tianyi Pavilion must have completely broken up."

When Ye Fan said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, he was very grateful to the Heavenly Fire Evil God.

Because he knew in his heart that if the Sky Fire Evil God hadn't blocked the Black Wind King's move for him, he wouldn't have the opportunity to have fun here now.

Anyway, in one sentence, the entire personality of Sky Fire Evil God is quite to my liking.

It's not like some people who always like to play dirty tricks behind their backs.

A strong and aboveboard person like this is the most worthy friend to make.

But who knew that the Heavenly Fire Evil God just shrugged indifferently to Mark's worries.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own plan."

"Besides, Tianyi Pavilion is not a place I must be loyal to, and that place is not what I yearn for."

"Even if I go back, I will just stay in the secret room all day."

"I felt like everything was meaningless before, but now I feel like there's no need to go back there."

"Anyway, the entire ancient world of immortal cultivation is so big, there will always be a place for me."

Seeing the current posture of the Skyfire Evil God, Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded in approval.

At this moment, he truly understood the character of Skyfire Evil God, which was completely free of desires and demands!

To be honest, in today's world, there are very few people who feel like him.

Maybe he is as obsessed with cultivating immortals as Tang Wujiu!

In fact, when you think about it, why don’t you think so too?

If the goal of becoming the most powerful person in his heart hadn't been guiding him all along, he might have fallen long ago.

Otherwise, they will choose to live a mediocre life and live quietly for the rest of their lives.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this, it's just that everyone has different goals.

Then Ye Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked straight to the practice room.

Because he knows his story is not over yet.

The enemies and battles he will face next will definitely be more cruel, and he must not slack off in the slightest.

Ever since he chose this path before, he had no room to retreat.

Maybe one day I will fall down on the path I pursue.

But he believes that he has absolutely no regrets about all this.

After entering the training room, Ye Fan silently started the path of life and death in his heart.

The further back he got, the more terrifying he could feel it.

Because I mentioned so many injuries just now, the anger in my body has actually almost restored my injuries.

This is absolutely appalling!

Based on the injury he suffered just now, it stands to reason that he will not recover within 180 days.

But only a few moments passed.

The next moment, Ye Fan held the Wuxiang Sword in his hand again.

He now feels that the Wuxiang Sword is somewhat repulsive to him.

"Don't worry, I will never bury your reputation."

"I must let everyone in the ancient world of immortal cultivation see your grace again."

"I will definitely cultivate you to a more advanced realm, and then I will be completely integrated with you."

Ye Fan's eyes were full of determination at this time.

After this experience, he once again shouldered a heavy responsibility.

That is the hope of Sword God Tang Wujiu and the inheritance of Sword God Tang Wujiu.

………

At this moment, there is an atmosphere of joy and excitement in Jinghu Villa, and every disciple seems to have been given a shot of chicken blood.

They also have full confidence and certainty for the upcoming battle.

From this we can know how depressing the situation at Tianyi Pavilion must be at this time.

The losses in this battle were extremely heavy, and it can even be said that it damaged one's vitality.

Because even with powerful existences like Jinghu Villa and Tianyi Pavilion, masters of the Heavenly Immortal and Earthly Immortal levels are not running around in the streets.

Now that we have lost so much at once, no one can bear it.

Even more serious is the morale problem.

Now every disciple in Tianyi Pavilion is lifeless.

To put it bluntly, they now have some doubts about whether they can win in this regard.

Because Ye Fan's figure was so heavy that they couldn't even lift their heads.

Even these so-called masters' Taoist hearts were slightly broken at this moment.

The King of Black Wind frowned as he watched this scene.

He knew that what he least wanted to happen happened.

If you don't even have the courage to take up the challenge, even if the war begins, it will be just a waste of time.

"Crazy Demon, I need to practice in seclusion during this period to restore my strength to its peak state as soon as possible."

"Your main task during this period of time is to boost my morale first."

"In addition, we will continue to increase our proficiency in the construction and use of various warships."

"And the forging of the Black Wind Sword cannot stop."

"The war is about to break out. This time we must win with one strike. There must be no mistakes."

The Black Wind King spoke seriously.

Now let alone other disciples, even he feels very difficult to deal with it.

But as the saying goes, the arrow must be fired when it is on the string.

If I choose to stop at this time, I will have absolutely no room for improvement.

This is something I will never allow to happen.

After listening to the words of the Black Wind King, Kuangmo felt a little bit difficult to deal with.

"Brother, what should we do about that guy Ye Fan? Are we going to let him grow up?"

"Now that he has become so terrifying, if we give him more time, things will probably be even more difficult to handle."

"Otherwise, let me personally lead the team to kill him first, so as not to cause us big trouble in the future."


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