But now he really can't stay here any longer and has no choice but to leave.
If he stays here any longer, I'm afraid his spine will be broken by these people.
This time it was indeed my fault, and I have no choice but to bear the consequences. There is no other way.
Seeing the Yin Yang Taoist choose to retreat, the disciples of the Daxu Holy Sect continued to start Yin Yang.
"Ouch, ouch, are you leaving now? The auction isn't over yet. It's too disrespectful to leave like this."
"Who says it's not the case? At the very least, we should wait until the auction is over before leaving."
"It's no wonder. I'm afraid they can't stay here any longer and have no shame in staying down here."
"Hahaha, then who can blame him? He did all this by himself, and he can't blame anyone else."
"Hurry up and go back to your sect to reflect and reflect. Never dare to have such twisted thoughts in the future, otherwise even God will not be able to forgive you."
At the same time, the chief elder glanced at Saint Daxu again.
"Okay, he's gone now, it's time to get down to business."
"Are you going to follow me or not? If you don't follow me, this little brother will own this compass."
The chief elder's name for Ye Fan has changed.
You know, I used to call him "boy" directly, but now this level has gone up to more than one level.
This time Saint Daxu saw clearly and waved his hand.
"I won't follow you anymore, I won't follow you any more, let's give it to him."
"I have finally seen it clearly. This Compass has no connection with me. There is no use taking it back. I'd better give it to someone who is destined for it."
"This little brother spent such a big price to get the Babel Compass. He will definitely keep it well after he goes back."
"If the Compass falls into his hands, it will not be buried."
"As for me, let's forget it. The two of us are not destined to be together."
Sage Daxu was right, the Tongtian Compass was indeed not buried in Ye Fan's hands.
Not only is it not buried, it can be said that Tongtian Compass has created Ye Fan to a certain extent, or that the two have created each other!
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When taking action, you have to consider that he is a strong man in the middle stage of sainthood.
Maybe when the time comes, we will have to transfer powerful people from Tiansheng Sect, which will be too troublesome.
But now it's better. Facing Ye Fan, a cultivator in the early stage of sainthood, they can still do whatever they want.
"Okay, since you said that, I won't say anything else."
"I solemnly announce that the winner of the Babel Compass is this little brother!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the court instantly reached its peak.
The cultivators on the long side, especially the casual cultivators, shouted with all their strength, as if they had obtained the Compass.
In fact, it's not much different, because in their perception, Ye Fan is just a casual cultivator.
"It's so strong. It's so strong that it actually took back the Babel Compass in front of so many top bosses!"
"Who says it isn't? This operation is really eye-catching and has greatly increased the momentum of our casual cultivators!"
"I thought I would never see the rise of casual cultivators in this life, but I didn't expect that it would happen to me. I am truly lucky!"
"I was really too hasty before, and I was still taunting him from the side. Now that I think about it, it's really inappropriate!"
"Yes, what right do we have to ridicule the strong?"
"We can only worship such a strong man!"
These cultivators' views on Ye Fan have completely changed.
After all, in front of a group of top bosses, they took back the Babel Compass.
It’s not an exaggeration to say that it’s like snatching food from a tiger’s mouth!
Facing such a strong man, what else can they say? What qualifications do they have?
Seeing Ye Fan enjoying the flowers and applause, Lao Wu in black curled his lips in displeasure.
"Tch, these flowers and applause should all be mine."
"I originally obtained these cultivation resources, but I didn't expect that I would end up making wedding clothes for others."
He was really unhappy. In order to obtain these cultivation resources, he racked his brains and almost lost half his life.
But I didn't expect that after I finished everything, all the final honors would go to Ye Fan.
Alas, it is a pity.
Siming said calmly.
"If you want these flowers and applause, that's fine. You can stand up now."
"Go up and tell the big guys that you got all these cultivation resources. Then won't I give you flowers and applause?"
"this……"
The old man in black smiled awkwardly.
"No, no, no, then forget it."
"I'm just talking casually, I can't take it seriously."
Good guy, let him stand on the field and tell those big guys, it's better to just let him commit suicide on the spot.
And although he felt unhappy, he had to admit that only Ye Fan could do this kind of operation.
If anyone had stood on the stage, their secret would have been exposed.
After all, the big guys around me are the unparalleled big guys who have seen the vicissitudes of life and experienced extraordinary years.
How easy is it to trick their fiery eyes?
But even so, Ye Fan still managed to do this, which is really impressive.
All I can say is that all the flowers and applause are not without reason. This is what people deserve. There is nothing to say.