"Boss, you must say something nice to me later. You must say something nice to me. You must not let him blame me!"
"I...I really didn't mean it, I was just obsessed for the moment!"
"Besides, I didn't know the nature and effectiveness of these herbs before. Doesn't it mean that those who don't know are not guilty?"
Ye Fan's mouth seemed to be open, and he kept asking Rumeng for help, without the high-spiritedness he had just acted.
Now he can only place all his hopes on Rumeng. If Rumeng really can't control him, he will be dead.
Rumeng chuckled softly, and just as he was about to say something, his pupils suddenly shrank.
At the same time, Ye Fan also realized that something was wrong and stared at the void ahead.
The next moment, an illusory figure came into Ye Fan's eyes.
The man was wearing a white Taoist robe dotted with plum blossoms and holding an immortal umbrella in his hand. His whole person had an unworldly aura, just like an immortal.
The figure was completely transparent, as if it was not its true body, but a soul.
Although there was only one soul, it still put endless pressure on Ye Fan.
When he saw that figure for the first time, Ye Fan knelt half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, and his heart was extremely oppressed.
If it hadn't been for the protection of the Avenue of Life and Death and the Avenue of Formlessness, he would have exploded and died by now!
"Who...who is this?"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and his body was shaking.
In front of the person opposite, I couldn't muster the strength to resist, as if...like an ant.
He had never experienced this helpless feeling of despair and oppression before, even when facing those peerless immortals!
The result was obvious. The person in front of him was not comparable to those peerless immortals.
Even if we let those peerless immortals come over, I'm afraid the situation will not be much better than our own.
Ru Meng did not answer immediately, but looked deeply at the figure of the banished immortal in front of him.
"Finally we saw it."
"ah?"
"This person is the owner of this pure blue palace, the Immortal Lord of All Medicines!"
"Depend on!"
Ye Fan immediately cursed.
Although this idea had already arisen in my mind, I still couldn't help but panic after hearing Rumeng's exact answer.
Even though he tried his best to pretend to be calm, he still couldn't hide the panic inside.
The next moment, the Myriad Medicine Immortal Lord in front suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes, heading straight for Ye Fan's body!
"I'll go! Did you do it directly? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"
"Don't you, the ancient big guys, not like too much nonsense, but just like to fight violence with violence and take action directly?"
Ye Fan complained, then raised the Vulcan Sword and the Wuxiang Sword, resisting with difficulty.
He could feel the terrifying energy contained in these two golden lights, and he had to deal with them with all his strength, otherwise his journey to the palace would end before it even started.
"Do you think everyone is like you and likes to talk? Wouldn't it be better to just do it?"
"Don't say it's our time. In the current starry sky in the universe, I'm afraid you're the only one who likes to talk!"
Rumeng didn't give Ye Fan a good look, and what he said was indeed the truth.
Other cultivators are all passionate and proud, either extremely cold or extremely arrogant.
But it was indeed the first time for me to see someone like Ye Fan!
He is always able to seamlessly transition between indifference and contempt, making his opponents numb and unable to defend themselves.
Ye Fan curled his lips dissatisfied.
"How can you say that? Although I like oral sex a little, but oral pleasure has brought me so many benefits!"
"Why do you have to do things with words when you can do things with words? It will hurt your feelings more to do things with words, so it is better to use words."
"If I didn't have the function of oral pleasure, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to come to the Beidou Star Territory, let alone get to this point."
This is not a big lie, it is true.
No matter in today's Beidou Star Territory or in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, Kouhai has brought him too many benefits, and he doesn't know how many powerful people have fallen under his mouth.
So from beginning to end, Ye Fan didn't think oral sex was a bad thing, but was proud of it.
"It's better to stop talking so much nonsense and look at your current situation. Let me help you resist."
Rumeng wanted to take over control of Ye Fan's body, but was rejected by Ye Fan.
"what are you doing?"
"I want to try it!"
"Are you crazy? These two golden lights contain strength beyond the realm of a saint. Do you really want to face it alone?"
Rumeng's voice changed.
He could feel that the Wan Yao Immortal Lord opposite was just testing Ye Fan's strength.
But it was just a simple test, and it was not something that Ye Fan could compare to.
If Ye Fan insists on doing it himself, it is very likely that the fragrance will disappear. This is not just talk.
Ye Fan suddenly smiled.
"Isn't it the strength above the realm of a saint? So what? Even if he is a peak saint in the late stages of the saint, I dare to fight him!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, holding the Vulcan Sword and the Wuxiang Sword, he leaned towards the two golden lights and rushed towards them.
On the way forward, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Bagua chart of life and death appeared at his feet again.
The power of the virtual and real avenue turned into strong winds, surrounding him, bringing his momentum to a new peak.
At this moment, Ye Fan's aura became mysterious and unpredictable, as if he was not an outsider in this Netherland, but the master of it.
"Huh?"
Rumeng's eyes changed slightly, and she couldn't understand Mark in front of her.
If I guessed correctly, Ye Fan should be at the late stage of the Quasi-Saint Great Stage now, but his strength is not simply that of the late stage of the Quasi-Saint Stage.
"Why can't even I understand this little guy's realm strength? Doesn't realm really represent everything?"
Rumeng sent out a soul torture sentence.
Although realm cannot represent all strength, there is often a critical point.
Obviously, Ye Fan has transcended people's imagination and transcended this critical point. He cannot be judged with ordinary ideas.
"boom!"
While Ru Meng was thinking, the Vulcan Sword and the Wuxiang Sword came into contact with the two golden lights on the opposite side.
When the two came into contact, a shock wave soared into the sky, and Ye Fan flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
"ah!"
Just as Ye Fan wanted to stand up, he felt a stabbing pain in his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"This strength...the strength is a bit exaggerated, but fortunately it was blocked."
Beads of sweat fell from Ye Fan's forehead, and his hands holding the Vulcan Sword and the Wuxiang Sword were trembling.
If Wanyao Immortal Lord's attack had been stronger just now, his Taoist body might have collapsed.