Ye Fan quietly left the crowd and walked towards the treasure house.
The door was open and he stepped in.
Unexpectedly, a person came out and stopped him. With stern eyes, he opened his mouth to speak.
call out!
The man was speechless.
Ye Fan took a quick step, hugged him, dragged him inside, and placed him in a secret place.
"Who?"
There are people!
Ye Fan's figure was like a ghost, moving so fast that people couldn't see his figure clearly. He could only hear a few puffs and blood spurting out.
Grab a few people's shoulders. Don't hit them directly on the ground. The noise will be loud, so put them down gently.
Release your consciousness a little, the first floor is safe and no one is there.
But I don’t know if there is anyone on the second floor or above, so be careful.
Looking around, he saw various bottles of elixirs and some drawers. He didn't have time to see clearly what elixirs they contained and what was in the drawers.
Collect them all and move them into the space magic weapon.
Soon, the mouthful was empty, leaving only an empty shelf.
Ye Fan was very fast. When he climbed to the second floor, there was no one there. He took them all away without saying a word.
There is still no one on the third, fourth, and fifth floors. A large amount of treasures have been collected.
Sixth floor!
I met an old man.
The old man stared at him with wide eyes. He was holding a knife handle in his hand. He didn't see the blade. It didn't seem to exist. He was lying on his side on the couch, looking a little lazy, and said:
"Young man, you are in a group with Yu Xuanqing outside, and stealing cultivation resources is your goal?"
Ye Fan frowned and stared at the old man in front of him.
This person is very strong, at least in the Earthly Immortal Realm. I'm afraid it's impossible not to make a big fuss.
"Senior, I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'll leave right now. How about we just pretend that we've never met each other?" Ye Fan smiled.
The old man sat up, played with the handle of the knife, and said:
"Do you think it's possible? Leave your life behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic force exploded, and the windows on the entire floor exploded.
It has attracted the attention of people outside.
There was an invisible crushing force that shocked the old man. The handle of the old man's knife appeared with blades the size of fingernails sticking to it, but it released a very strong knife intention and moved towards the surroundings in awe.
Ye Fan suddenly felt a heavy pressure like a hill pressing on his shoulders. He couldn't stand firmly. He took a few steps back and leaned against the pillar.
His face was pale, even his expression was a bit ferocious, his lips were white, and he was obviously trying hard to resist, but to no avail.
He stubbornly raised his head and looked at the old man.
He was very lazy, his eyes were full of disdain, he did not stand up, he was still sitting, but he looked at Ye Fan curiously and said:
"Young man, if I hadn't known that you had taken away all the treasures below, I would have thought you were a secular person, because when you didn't resist, you didn't have the aura of a warrior in your body."
"Now you are resisting, but your breath is different from the warrior's breath. It seems to be purer. I thought you were hiding your breath. Now it seems that we can't sense it because of the different breath."
"You are very extraordinary, but you shouldn't have an idea of my treasure house. My old man is guarding this place. No one has ever dared to steal it. You are the first, which is commendable for your courage."
Kick, kick, kick...
Many people appeared at once.
Everyone on the ground came up, including Yu Xuanqing, whose sword was still placed on Ren Haomiao's neck.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.
"You...you are not a secular person?" Qian Ruili stared at Ye Fan, very angry, and said:
"You swept the fifth floor below. You have a space magic weapon on your body. You can still stand under the pressure of Mr. Shen's magical sword Thousand Blades. Your cultivation level is not low. You are hiding very deep."
Having said this, he looked at Yu Xuanqing and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yu, is your goal the treasure house? It was not Ren Haomiao from the beginning. He put on a good show and deceived us all."
Yu Xuanqing stared at him and said: "You guessed it right, but so what, I still want to kill this bitch. Do you really think you can kill me? Do you think I can do something you are not sure about?"
Qian Ruili felt something was wrong.
Yu Xuanqing had kidnapped Ren Haomiao like this before, but it was just a show and she didn't dare to kill him, because if she killed Ren Haomiao, she wouldn't be able to leave.
She was not happy to die for Ren Haomiao.
Could it be that you are so determined this time because of the man in front of you?
He looked at Ye Feng. He was being suppressed by Mr. Shen's sword and did not look like someone who could escape. He said:
"Rely on him? Do you think he can help you escape from us?"
Looking at Mr. Shen, he said: "You should know who he is, right? Shen Mingwen, who is at the pinnacle of the Earth Immortal Realm, have you heard about his achievements, right? In the battle of Bakan Ridge, he killed hundreds of land immortals in a row, stepping on their white bones.
Now that you are at the pinnacle of Earth Immortal, what level of cultivation can he take you with him?"
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and changed from the ferocious and uncomfortable look of being suppressed. He straightened his back and stretched, with a relaxed look on his face, as if the powerful sword power had no effect on him.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Even Shen Mingwen was stunned and couldn't believe it.
Buzz!
Increasing the intensity, the more powerful sword power spread over and concentrated on the young man, but he still did not change at all, and he still looked relaxed.
"You...who are you?"
These people were stunned.
Only Yu Xuanqing showed a proud smile.
Ye Fan stretched his muscles like a lazy cat and said casually:
"I am of unparalleled splendor and elegance. My friends are all fond of me when I see you. My enemies are all itchy when I see you. This is my favorite look when you see me. You hate me but you can't kill me. I am the head of the Beidou Sect."
Ye Fan!”
"Ye Fan?"
"Master of Beidou Sect?"
Everyone present was shocked.
incredible!
None of them had ever seen the head of the Beidou Sect, they only knew that he was very strong, but they didn't expect that he would actually sneak into the Nanshan Sect.
Qian Ruili stared at him, holding a long knife, and said: "You are not the Chinese medicine doctor Ye Feng, you are the Beidou Sect leader Ye Fan? You..."
Ye Fan walked under this powerful sword intention, as if walking on flat ground, looked at the people in front of him, and said:
"Wrong, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, and I am also Ye Fan."
Qian Ruili continued: "Our two sects have agreed to a truce for half a year, and there are still three months left. If you come to my Nanshan Sect at this time and steal my Nanshan Sect's cultivation resources, is it a violation of the agreement?"
Ye Fan waved his hand and said: "I violated the agreement? What does our truce agreement mean to you? Three months ago, multiple sects besieged our Beidou Sect, and your Nanshan Sect disciple Wang Tianfeng participated. This is what you call
The spirit of the contract? You violated it first, I’m just here to get something, isn’t that too much?”
Qian Ruili was speechless for a while, then said:
"Wang Tianfeng has been punished, and we can make corresponding compensation, instead of stealing like this, which is a thief."
Ye Fan sneered and said: "Punishment? Why didn't I know? What punishment did you do, did you lose your mind? It's funny, will you make compensation?"
"I've been waiting for you for three months, but none of you have taken the initiative to talk about compensation, and you haven't mentioned anything about Wang Tianfeng. Is this your attitude? Is this the spirit of your contract?"
"Am I a thief? I am a thief, what's wrong? You are allowed to kill my Beidou Sect members indiscriminately, but you are not allowed to get some cultivation resources."
He looked at the old man in front of him. He was still exerting all his strength. He had already stood up, his white hair turned into black hair, and he glowed with a terrifying sword intent.
"Your knife is a bit strange. I've taken a liking to it. Leave the knife and you guys stand aside. I'll leave after I take the things here. Anyone who dares to attack you will be shot to death."