Chapter 6488

Ye Qian is surprised!

For the first time, someone said to his face, want to be such a person!

Ye Qian's first thought at that time was that the child's brain was kicked by a donkey!

Ye Qian had never been very comfortable in his cultivation all the way, and he was just a professional model among the practitioners.

I'm talented and willing to work hard. I'm willing to take risks when I have to fight. I'm also lucky. I get a little harvest every time I take risks. This is the only way to practice without danger. So far, there are not many flukes to speak of.

Compared with the disciples of the top forces, such as Feixian sect, they can't even get out of the mountain gate without going to peep into the Taoist realm. What does that mean? It means that the mountain gate directly prepares all the resources before peeping into the Taoist realm. It's safe and risk-free. It's a through train all the way.

Ye Qian suffered a lot and went to many places in order to enter the peeping realm. It's a bitter tear. It's not too hard to be wronged. Now there's a fool who gives up the chance to become a disciple of the top forces and thinks that his life is the pursuit. Ye Qian doesn't know what to say.

In fact, it's still a bit dark and cool. Ye Qian is so happy that he finally meets a little fan. It's better to be a sister.

"You know what you're talking about?" Ye Qian hasn't said anything yet. Fan Hui, the father of the little fan's younger brother, asks coldly. He never thought that his son, who is always clever and sensible, would make such a big deal. Ye Qian himself is the person wanted for the death warrant. No matter whether he can kill elder Wang Xuesong this time or not, he is the one wanted by Feixian cult. Once his son is worshipped by him, the fan family will be killed by Feixian cult It's just day and night.

"Of course my son knows!" Fan nianen moved his knee and knelt to his father.

"Do you know what will happen to my fan family if you worship him as a teacher?" Fan Hui felt a little dizzy and continued to ask coldly.

"My son knows!" Fan nianen said difficultly, how he didn't know that the first time he met the man around him was through the immortal alliance's killing order. His kneeling body almost fell to the snowmobile floor, "my son is willing to destroy his appearance and change his name in feign death so as not to implicate the fan family!"

"Do you want to be a father to death?" Fan Hui heard that he was about to vomit blood. He could even say this, which showed that his son was determined to follow Ye Qian to the black road.

"The son is unfilial, let the father down!" Fan nianen was ashamed.

"I said, I don't seem to have promised anything, have I?" Ye Qian is quite speechless when he looks at a big play performed by his father and son. So far, he has taken two Dan boys from liutu. They are just registered disciples. One is liutu Honghuang, which is to study the eternal problem of half demon cultivation. The other is Zhao Congwen, an alien visitor. At first, he took advantage of Zhao Congwen's soul to locate the coordinates of the alien world. Later, he took the jade ring of Wending, Only by taking advantage of others can we really be regarded as Dan Tong.

Fan nianen's cultivation talent is good. Otherwise, he would not be listed in the top 100 of the young generation of the xianmeng as a casual practitioner. This decision is absolutely the best choice. Unfortunately, ye qian does not have the idea to accept apprentices. No matter how good his talent and decision are, ye Qian can't get into his eyes.

"Please help me!" Fan nianen moved his knee, turned back to Ye Qian and buttoned his head.

"If you want to be a person like ye, you don't need to be a disciple of Ye. Just go out and wander alone!" Ye Qian didn't refuse directly. He is also a little fan of his own. There is still some preferential treatment.

"Please tell me where to go?" Fan nianen asked respectfully. He thought it was a test given by Ye Qian. Unless he had a very good relationship with his teacher or was particularly congenial, it would be a bit of a test. What's more, he had a temporary intention on the way.

“……” Ye Qian was speechless and had a feeling that something was not right, but he didn't study deeply. After thinking for a while, he said to fan nianen, "go to the demon immortal city, where the eight grade enlightenment pills and eight grade demon elixirs are born one after another. There will be a great chance in the future. Of course, the danger will be great. You decide for yourself!"

Ye Qian didn't say a word. After his trip, he will return to the demon fairy city and have a certain chance to take care of it. But it can't be said clearly. Who knows if this little fan can get away from the road arranged at home and fish into the sea? Who knows what will happen in the future!

"Thank you for your advice!" Fan nianen bowed his head again.

“……” Ye Qian is speechless. He always feels very strange. It is clear that he is bullying fan Hui to lead the way. How can he fool other people's son into lameness? He doesn't want a bright future. He has to go to Yaoxian city to earn a chance by himself. His courage is commendable, but his brain is sick.

"Father?" Fan nianen looked at his father fan Hui. He had just finished what he wanted to say. At this time, he did not know how to speak.

"If ye Daoyou gets what he wants this time, being a father will make you get what you want!" Fan Hui looks out of the window with no expression. The wind and snow dance in his pupils, like the complicated mood at the moment. He still feels that there is no chance of winning. He just takes advantage of this to let his son see the end of Ye Qian and get rid of those unrealistic ideas.

"Thank you, father!" Fan nianen buckles his head and says nothing more. He recognizes Ye Qian. Naturally, he believes that ye qian can continue his previous miracle and chop elder Wang Xuesong by the sword. As for kindness, when he finds out what he wants, it's just his father's kindness, which has nothing to do with him. His father has already warned in advance that if elder Wang Xuesong still dies by Ye Qian's sword, it's not the fault of the fan family The death of this man, the death of grace, two self peace.After this, half an hour later, fan Hui drove the snowmobile to a valley and stopped. It was different from the white one before. Here, in the snow, there were scattered and blooming exotic red flowers, which were quite dazzling.

"This is Datura Ye Qian got out of the car and looked at it curiously. Of course, it wasn't Mandala in full bloom on the edge of the yellow spring. It was just a cold resistant mortal plant. It wasn't even a spiritual thing. It was good-looking and useless.

"Let ye Daoyou laugh. It's windy and snowy outside. How about coming in for a chat?"

A distant and bright voice came from the valley. With a smile, ye Qian took off more than ten beautiful Mandala flowers and put them into the storage ring. These flowers have no practical value, but as a parting gift, they are quite suitable for beauty.

"Ye Daoyou, please!" Fan Hui and ye Qian finished all this and led the way ahead. Although he had not been here for decades, he never dared to forget the road.

When ye Qian walked into the valley with fan Hui, the warm wind mingled with the fragrance of plants and trees suddenly came to his eyes. What he saw was the green grass and Linghe, which was full of vitality and warm as spring. It was in sharp contrast to the snowy land outside.

Along a stream, under the guidance of fan Hui, ye Qian sees a pool at the end of the stream. Above the pool is a small waterfall with melted snow water. There are four great powers sitting around Tanzhong pebbles, drinking and having fun.

On the stone in the middle of the pool, a young man in elegant clothes was wearing an ancient look and a wide sleeve robe. When ye Qian saw this man, he felt that he was Wang Xuesong. Otherwise, he would not sit on the throne. It was just that he was quite young and did not look like a person of the same generation as the elder Lin. he did not know whether he was skilled in his face, or whether he had directly entered the Taoist realm when he was young .

For most practitioners, the change of appearance will be slow at the beginning of peeping into the Taoist realm. When peeping into the Taoist realm, Qichong will stop. If you were young at that time, such as a genius like Xiaoyuan in the snow kingdom of Southern wilderness, you would have such passive benefits only after your body has grown completely. If you have not taken Zhuyan pill, you can roughly judge a person's cultivation potential by just looking at his age and cultivation power.

It's not easy for a person like Wang Xuesong, who is at least two or three hundred years old, to look about the same age as ye Qian.

"Master fan has been working hard. Please take a seat. This must be ye Qian who killed Wei Chengfeng, the leader of Feixian sect, and was wanted by the death warrant. Now he's killing Fang Jibo, the elder of Feixian sect. Please take a drink and go to fenghan first." Wang Xuesong, a young man in Huafu, said calmly.

Not far from the young people in Huafu, there are just two pebbles. On the pebbles, there are several mats, drinks, melons and fruits.

"I hope elder Wang and you will forgive me for the late arrival of Mr. Fan. I'll punish you for three cups first!" Fan Hui and his son fan nianen picked a pebble closer to Wang Xuesong and drank three glasses of wine.

"Good!" Wang Xuesong and a group of Da Neng clapped their hands and praised him, then looked at Ye Qian with a smile.

"This should be elder Wang Xuesong of Feixian cult..." Ye Qian filled a glass of wine and humbly paid homage to Wang Xuesong, a young man in Huafu, who was in the center of the party. Then he paid homage to the other five great talents. He said, "I'm here to meet you for the first time. This is my destiny today!"

Ye Qian finished and drank the wine directly, but the wine did not swallow into his stomach. He was a master of eight grade alchemy. He could know whether there was poison or other things in the wine at a glance.

"Well, meeting each other is predestined relationship. Wang has done this cup!" Wang Xuesong, a young man in Huafu, burst out laughing and drank all the wine in one gulp. The other five talents also led the wine down. Only fan Hun's son, fan nianen, knelt down behind his father and looked at everything silently. He was originally a peer, but now he can compete with the older generation of practitioners. However, he can only rely on his father's relationship to be a spectator.

"There is not much time to drink this cup. If you can drink one more cup, you can drink one more cup!" Ye Qian looks at Wang Xuesong with some joking eyes and swallows the wine in the glass again. He is very curious. When he hears this, can Wang Xuesong still keep his manners.

"What did you say?"

"Bold, impatient to live?"

"Yellow mouthed child, an dares to be so arrogant!"

Wang Xuesong, a young man in Chinese costume, had a slight smile on his face. He didn't say anything. Instead, several other great talents began to reprimand him. If elder Wang Xuesong hadn't told them to watch, they would have taught Ye Qian a lesson.

"Whenever there is a toast, there are always three cups. I don't know what ye Daoyou wants to toast in the third cup?" Wang Xuesong, a young man in Huafu, was not angry. He drank the second glass of wine with a smile and asked with a little curiosity.

"The third cup, to elder Wang. If you have company from your family and friends, you won't be lonely!" Ye Qianjing's last drink

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