Chapter 1024: Infiltrate the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain!

Out of the space battlefield, Ye Chengbi, or the Great Elder Feng Qi, was in a hurry like a bereaved dog.

His right arm was broken, his clothes were torn, and the demon emperor was flying all over the sky. Even the two purple sky feathers above his head, which symbolized the royal power of the Huofeng clan, were half burnt.

Yang Fan's spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 4, was hanging on Ye Chengbi's arm, looking dumbfounded and surprised.

Is this the professionalism of a senior undercover agent?

Amazing!

If he hadn't been by Ye Chengbi's side all the time and witnessed what happened just now, who the hell would have believed that this old monster running for his life like a bereaved dog in front of him would be the strongest of the human race?

This acting talent is simply amazing!

It must be praised!

After escaping from the space battlefield, Ye Chengbi grabbed Yang Fan's avatar and only showed a little outside, then quickly broke through the space and entered the space passage.

Until this time, the old man still didn't relax, he was still panting heavily, with a seriously injured and exhausted posture.

Yang Fan No. 4's eyes turned, his consciousness scattered, and he didn't notice any abnormalities. He couldn't figure out why Ye Chengbi was still performing so hard until this time.

This is a space channel, and logically speaking, no one should be able to monitor it.

However, seeing Ye Chengbi's performance so realistically and in place, although Yang Fan No. 4 had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask aloud. For the sake of caution, he didn't even initiate the spiritual sound transmission.

Because he knew very well that in front of some superpowers with extremely keen spiritual perception, even the spiritual sound transmission, or even his most proficient spiritual channel, might be monitored.

Sure enough, just three minutes after they entered the space channel, Yang Fan suddenly heard a system prompt that surprised him.

"You have been peeped by the spirit of the half-step demon emperor Fengming. Your qi and blood fluctuations and soul will have been slightly disturbed, and the immortal will has been stimulated to automatically defend. Mental power +100, spiritual will +200, and soul strength +50."

Yang Fan No. 4 yelled in his heart.

Unexpectedly, even in this kind of space channel created by space rules, the Fengming God Son who is far away in Wanyao Mountain can monitor their every move.

It is even possible to use mental power to check Yang Fan's qi, blood and state of mind.

It's so awesome!

If it wasn't for the system, with Yang Fan's current cultivation and perception, even if someone scanned his body and soul upside down, he might not be aware of it at all.

At this time, Yang Fan couldn't help but glanced at Ye Chengbi who was panting heavily and running furiously, secretly thought that it was really old ginger, it was quite spicy.

No wonder the old man has been performing so hard since he left the space battlefield. It turns out that behind the endless void, there is actually a voyeur watching quietly.

At this time, Yang Fan No. 4 also slowly closed his eyes, cooperatively making his heartbeat a little faster, his qi and blood fluctuations a little more active, and his breathing also the same, much faster than normal people.

Nervous, depressed, frightened, worried.

All kinds of emotions are vividly displayed in Yang Fan's subtle expressions.

Ye Chengbi, who was pretending to run for his life, also noticed Yang Fan's abnormal changes immediately, and couldn't help but praise Yang Fan in his heart.

"He has a high level of comprehension, and his acting talent is also very good. After this latent mission is over, the old man will definitely take this kid under his sect and train him well!"

Ye Chengbi didn't think that with Yang Fan's current cultivation ability, he could perceive God Son Fengming's divine eye peeping.

After all, even if he is a half-step Linghuang who is comparable to God Son Fengming, he can only feel a little bit when God Son Fengming's spiritual power sweeps over his body.

Therefore, the current performance of Yang Fan's avatar must be based on his own speculation and inference based on his hasty performance along the way.

This savvy, this brain, is very much like Ye Mouren, as clever and clever as he was when he was young.

Thinking of this, Ye Chengbi quietly withdrew some of the mental power that had been covering the vocal cords of Yang Fan's avatar and the sea of ​​consciousness.

Originally, he was reserved to prevent Yang Fan's avatar from speaking suddenly or mental voice transmission, but now it seems that he is completely useless.

Yang Fan's avatar performed better than he expected.

"This is just Yang Fan's avatar. The strength and responsiveness of the soul consciousness are far less powerful and nimble than the real body."

"But even so, this avatar has already shown such unexpected wisdom and understanding. From this, it is not difficult to see how unexpected the understanding and spirituality of Yang Fan's real body is!"

Ye Chengbi sighed in his heart, he admired Yang Fan more and more, and his desire to take Yang Fan under his family became stronger and stronger.

soon.

In less than ten minutes, Ye Chengbi broke through the space with Yang Fan's avatar, and appeared in the Wanyao Mountain to the south of the Demon Realm.

The place where they appeared was a secret room, surrounded by dense restrictions, full of monster power, and it seemed that the defense was extremely tight.

After arriving in this secret room, Ye Chengbi heaved a sigh of relief, his body trembled, his disabled arm came back to life, and his mental state instantly returned to its peak.

As soon as he let go, he threw Yang Fan No. 4 to the ground, and said softly: "Okay, this is the old man's secret room of the elders in Wanyao Mountain. It is heavily guarded, and even God Son Fengming cannot spy on it."

Yang Fan moved his hands and feet on the 4th, and his mental state returned to normal.

"Senior recovered his body so quickly, isn't he afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of God Zi Fengming?"

Ye Chengbi glanced at him, and said, "You want to ask why the old man didn't go directly to God Zi Fengming to betray you, right?"

"It's very simple." Ye Chengbi said bluntly: "Because Great Elder Feng Qi is such a stubborn person who wants to save face. He sells miserably or something, which does not conform to his demon design. If he behaves too much, it is easier to show his flaws."

"Not only won't this old man sell misfortune later, but he will also take you to claim credit. Although so many monsters have died, but it is a great achievement to be able to capture alive the big trouble in your monster clan's heart!"

"Anyway, so many half-step demon emperors died when I assassinated you before, and these few are not far behind!"

Yang Fan No. 4 smacked his lips twice.

How many is that?

Well, obviously twenty or so is good, no matter how awesome Wan Yao Mountain is, it won't be as if nothing happened after losing more than twenty half-step demon emperors, right?

"Don't worry, the half-step demon emperors who went to Jinghua City this time, except for Fengchen and Fenglang, the nine big demons who belong to Wanyao Mountain, the rest are all designed by the old man to ask them to invite foreign aid."

"Anyway, pitting nine is also pitting, pitting more than twenty is also pitting, even if there is this opportunity, it is natural to find a way to kill a few more, right?"

When Yang Fan No. 4 heard the words, his heart burst into tongues.

This old man really gave birth to a belly full of bad water, and he was very cruel.

However, he likes it.

If it was him or the deity, he would definitely do the same, and even do it more cruelly and outrageously.

How could it be possible to bring only a dozen or so half-step demon emperors? There are so many demon emperors and beast kings in Wanyao Mountain, and you can take hundreds of them casually, and you can have a good time killing them.

Ye Chengbi changed into clean clothes in the room, and after eating a few mouthfuls of spirit fruit, he regained his power and color. After a while, the whole monster looked much more energetic.

"Okay, the old man will take you to the treasure house for a walk first, and then we will go to visit that Fengming God."

With a wave of Ye Chengbi's hand, he was about to catch Yang Fan No. 4 and go out again.

"Senior, wait a minute!"

Yang Fan No. 4 hastily made a sound to stop it, without hesitation, he took out a set of emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir set from the storage space, in which three extra half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixirs were specially placed.

"Before leaving the space battlefield, the ontology intended to give seniors some soul-refining golden pills to express their affection, but the seniors left too hastily, and the ontology didn't have a chance to speak."

"Now, just taking this opportunity, the junior is here to fulfill the wish for the main body, please don't refuse, senior."

Ye Chengbi was taken aback, what good thing is there?

This child is too sensible!

Ye Chengbi was not polite to a clone, he took the jade box with his hand, opened it gently, and saw the shining golden light inside, his bird's eyes were almost blinded.

"Fuck! So many?!"

"It's nothing more than an emperor-level peak-level soul-refining golden elixir, but there's even a half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir?!"

"This Yang Fan, has the level of soul refining reached such an astonishing level?!"

Ye Chengbi has been in the Demon Realm for a long time, and he didn't know that Yang Fan was able to refine the half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir. Now he suddenly saw the soul-refining golden elixir filled with the half-step emperor's breath and soul power fluctuations, and he couldn't help being surprised .

No wonder Gu Zeyan and his juniors would hold a small glass ball in the space battlefield before, and they were all scrambling to collect the soul essence scattered in the air.

It turns out that all the root problems are all here!

He should have thought earlier, if Yang Fan couldn't refine the half-step demon emperor's beast soul, how could those so-called emperor-level beast soul catchers capture the half-step demon emperor's soul origin?

It's just that he subconsciously thought that Yang Fan, the so-called emperor-level soul refiner, no matter how awesome he is, at most he can only refine some emperor-level soul refining pills around the eighth or ninth rank, and he will not exceed the peak if he dies. Imperial class.

Therefore, seeing Gu Zeyan and the others collecting the beast souls of the half-step demon emperor, Ye Chengbi didn't immediately think about the half-step emperor-level soul refining pill.

"That's natural." Yang Fan No. 4 raised his head proudly and said, "It means that he has not encountered the source of the emperor's soul, otherwise this deity can even refine the emperor's soul-refining golden elixir!"

As soon as Yang Fan No. 4's words fell, Yang Fan, who was tens of thousands of kilometers away, suddenly heard a different system prompt in his ear:

"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 4, blew a big sentence, and successfully gained the deep trust of Ye Chengbi, the half-step spiritual emperor. His social skills have been greatly improved, his flexibility of speech has been greatly enhanced, and his eloquent tongue +50. "

Yang Fan couldn't help being stunned for a while.

This trumpet is talking nonsense outside again, and even a boss like Ye Chengbi has been fooled?

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