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Chapter 908 Beat God's Whip!

hold me?

After hearing this, Tang Anni didn't know what Mark wanted to do, but she still followed his words, opened her white jade arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan hugged Tang Anni and used his inner strength. His tall and straight body soared into the sky like an eagle, drawing a graceful parabola in mid-air, and finally fell into Xuanwu Lake.

"ah!"

Tang Anni screamed instinctively, clutched Ye Fan's clothes tightly, and buried her little head in his chest.

Those tourists in the distance never expected that Ye Fan would jump into the lake with Tang Anni.

However, the next moment, their pupils shrank sharply, their mouths opened into an "O" shape, enough to swallow their own fists, and their faces showed a look that they had seen a ghost.

Looking closely, Ye Fan did not fall into the Xuanwu Lake, but walked on the water and galloped away into the distance.

He stepped on the top of the waves with every step, water splashed everywhere, and a lotus blossomed in mid-air.

Ye Fan hugged Tang Anni and moved forward, leaving a trail of blooming lotus flowers behind him.

The lotus flowers bloom and dissipate continuously, forming a strange scene.

Lotuses grow at every step, and you walk on the waves!

The scene before our eyes had a huge visual impact on many visitors inside the venue.

If a martial arts master were present, it would probably be even more eye-catching.

For a martial arts master, it is not difficult to walk on water, but now every lotus blooming at Ye Fan's feet is exactly the same size.

This requires extremely subtle control. Any slight change in the outside world may affect his pace, just like walking on a tightrope between cliffs.

It took more than half a minute before many tourists present came back to their senses and marveled:

"Oh my God! What's going on? Is this a movie?"

"That's wrong... there are no cameras around, and the boy doesn't have a wire hanging from him!"

"Is this a deity coming down to earth?"

Soon, someone took out their mobile phone and took pictures.

However, Ye Fan had already moved hundreds of meters away, and they could only take a small picture of his back.



The next day, a teahouse on the outskirts of Jinling.

The teahouse is not big, the decoration is elegant and simple, and it is surrounded by a bamboo forest, making it extremely quiet.

In the elegant room on the second floor, Ye Fan and Guo Zhenren, the leader of the Maoshan Sect, sat opposite each other.

Ye Fan picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea, and asked: "Master Guo, why did you suddenly come to me?"

"This..." Guo Zhenren hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master Ye, I have a secret. I wonder if you are interested in it!"

"Oh?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the secret?"

"Twenty miles southeast of our Maoshan sect, there is a mountain called Yunwu Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round! According to rumors, a hundred years ago there was a peak-level man who practiced in Yunwu Mountain and built a cave. At the same time, he also left behind

Many magic weapons and mantles have been passed down, attracting countless powerful people to seek opportunities!

There is a formation restriction in the mountain, which is extremely dangerous. If ordinary people break into it without authorization, they will die and nine out of ten will be injured, and it is difficult to come back intact! However, every ten years, the formation in the mountain will loosen, which will last for several days! Calculate the time, next time

This week happens to be a day when the formations in the mountains are loose, I wonder if Grandmaster Ye would be interested in visiting?"

After hearing what Guo Zhenren said, Ye Fan became interested.

The strongest person at the pinnacle of heaven is a being who stands on top of hundreds of millions of people. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is no different from an immortal.

With Ye Fan's current Xudan realm, coupled with the third level of Cangtian Hegemony, he would be able to compete with a master in the early stage of Heavenly Throne.

But if you encounter a powerful person at the pinnacle of heaven, you can only run away in confusion.

He once saw with his own eyes the Seven Killing Demon Lord of the Demon Sect. In just a few seconds, he killed three heavenly masters of the Beidou Sword Sect, showing his unparalleled domineering power.

If you can get some magical elixir in Yunwu Mountain, it will be of great help to improve your strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan said: "Master Guo, will you come with me?"

"Pindao is still seriously injured, so he won't join in the fun this time!" Guo Zhenren shook his head.

In the previous fierce battle with the Ghost King, his internal organs and meridians were all injured to varying degrees. It would take at least a year and a half to recover.

Can restore strength.

"Master Ye, I have another unkind request!"

"But it doesn't matter!"

"When I was the leader of the Maoshan sect, I once entered the Yunwu Mountain to seek opportunities, but accidentally fell into the formation. My life was hanging by a thread! At the critical moment, he used the treasure of the sect to hit the magic whip and used the technique of 'Li Daitao Zhan'

, barely escaped! But the divine whip fell into the Yunwu Mountain!"

After hearing these words, Ye Fan finally understood the real purpose of Zhenren Guo looking for him. It turned out that he wanted to help him find the magic whip.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan nodded and said: "Okay! If I have the chance to meet the Divine Whip, I will definitely return it to Zhao intact!"

"Thank you! When the time comes, I, up and down Maoshan, will never forget your kindness, Grandmaster Ye!" Guo Zhenren said with great excitement.

"By the way! What does your sect's magic whip look like? I can't just bring the whip back when I see it!" Ye Fan asked.

Next, with Master Guo's explanation, Ye Fan finally understood the origin of the magic whip.

According to rumors, the Divine Whip is one of the ancient innate spiritual treasures, known as the Whip of Heavenly Punishment. It was given to Yuanshi Tianzun by Patriarch Hongjun to control it.

The whip is three feet six inches long, dark yellow in color, and has twenty-one sections. Each section has four talismans, for a total of eighty-four talismans. It is a supreme treasure that represents the way of heaven to restrict the gods in heaven.

During the Battle of the Gods, Yuanshi Tianzun lent the whip to Jiang Ziya, and he became famous ever since.

Of course, legends are just legends.

The magic whip passed down by the Maoshan sect is not the real ancient whip, but a copy made by a senior of the Maoshan sect.

Even so, the power is still extraordinary. If it is controlled by a master, even a warrior under the heavenly realm will not be able to withstand a whip.

Back in Rongbao Pavilion, if Zhenren Guo had been holding a magic whip, how could he have had the resentful ghost king's turn?

With one whip, the spirit of the resentful ghost king will fly away and turn into blue smoke!

However, Ye Fan now owns the Heavenly Dragon City Breaking Halberd, Shanhe Pen, Jiuzhou Cauldron and other supreme magical weapons. The temptation of the Divine Whip is not too great for him. If he encounters it, he can simply bring it back and return it to the Maoshan Sect.

, it can also be regarded as doing a favor.



A few days later, the sun was shining brightly, and a high-speed train departed from Jinling and then headed to Zhenjiang City, where Yunwu Mountain is located.

Ye Fan was sitting by the window of the carriage, holding his chin with his right hand and looking out the window.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Just then, a burst of footsteps came.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a young and energetic beautiful girl walking slowly in the corridor of the carriage.

She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. The blue jeans hugged her slender thighs without a trace of fat, which made people sigh that her legs were old. The T-shirt on her upper body could not hide her curvy figure.

She has silky black hair, bright eyes, a straight nose, slightly red cheeks, dripping cherry lips, and skin as white as snow, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.

With such an appearance, she can be regarded as one of the most beautiful women in the world. Even when walking in the high-speed train carriage, many male passengers would crane their necks to look.

However, Ye Fan was used to seeing peerless beauties like Chu Mengyao, Tang Anni, and Liu Yiyi, and he still developed an immunity to beauties.

But what interested him was that the girl was holding a selfie stick in her hand, looking at the phone screen and talking to herself:

"Dear friends in the live broadcast room, Yanran has already boarded the high-speed rail, and the signal may be relatively poor. If there is a lag, I hope you will forgive me!"

As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue at the screen, looking cute and cute.

Huh? Is this a female anchor?!

Although Ye Fan doesn't watch online live broadcasts very much, he also knows that online live broadcasts are very popular now.

Especially for female anchors, as long as they act coquettishly and act cute, they can attract countless fans to go crazy for them and even reward them with real money and silver.

It is said that the top female anchors can make hundreds of thousands of dollars in just one night in the live broadcast room.

However, after Ye Fan glanced at her casually, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the beautiful anchor walked towards him step by step, looked at the seat number marked next to her, and then sat down opposite him.


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