Ungodly Evil Spirit

The formerly quiet and sparsely populated Lingxiao Immortal Mountain finally welcomed a group of distinguished guests today.

The usual Tianzong talks were held on top of the fairy mountain, and this time was no exception. The entire fairy mountain became lively because of the constant influx of powerful people.

As soon as Ye Fan stepped out of the Purple Heaven Realm, he found that a high platform had been erected in the center of Lingxiao Immortal Mountain some time ago.

This high platform is not exactly the same as the usual high platform. In addition to being completely open to the sky, the area of ​​the high platform is also very wide.

This place is like an aerial martial arts field, with a large open area in the center, and nine top seats in the highest place.

These nine quaint top seats have been passed down since the beginning of Tianzong's Dao, and they are served by the five great gods and the four great ancient clans.

As for some other sects, they can only sit under them.

In the world where martial arts are respected, the level is so clear, and the other sects have nothing to complain about.

There are tens of thousands of stairs on this high platform, which is known as the ladder to climb, even if it is Ye Fan's speed, it is time.

When he came to the high platform, he found that many people from the sect had already arrived, including his acquaintances.

The three of Guigu Mengu Zhongxing, Shixianzhuang Yitianyang, and even Qianqiuba, the master of Qianqiu Mountain who hadn't seen in nearly two years, also came here.

In front of Qianqiuba, there was an old man with a white beard, who was the ancestor Qianqiu who had helped Ye Fan in the first place.

Seeing him, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of that charming face, overtaking all the beautiful Shadow Moon.

It's just that Shadowyue is not in the camp of Qianqiu Mountain at this moment, and I don't know where it is going.

Just as Ye Fan wanted to go over to say hello to Qianqiuba and find out about Shadow Moon, a group of people came around, including Wang Xinruo and Zhao Xueer.

Seeing the two walking towards them, Ye Fan hurriedly stopped, turned and walked towards them.

This girl Wang Xinruo has always been in the wrong way with Yingyue. Ye Fan has not done her ideological work during this period, so she doesn't want the two women to quarrel.

"Ye Fan, why did you arrive so late? We are all worried about you!"

As soon as Wang Xinruo arrived, he groaned Ye Fan. After all, Tianzong's theory was about to begin. If Ye Fan didn't come, he could only miss this opportunity.

With his current status, Tianzong's discussion on Taoism will be the biggest opportunity.

"Ye Fan, it is said that the enthronement ceremony will be held during the process of Tianzong's Dao discussion. By then, you will inevitably compete with the prince for the throne. Are you sure at this moment?"

Xiao Yu stepped forward from the side, caring and condoning.

"I don't dare to say it, I can only say that I will fight hard and I will not be sorry for the struggle during this period of time!"

Ye Fan frowned when he thought of the big prince. This person was too dangerous and the biggest destabilizing factor this time.

When talking about the big prince, he suddenly felt a gaze from behind shooting at him, as if he was killing him.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw a mysterious man wearing a yellow robe and a golden mask looking at him provocatively.

"Grand Prince!"

Ye Fan's heart slammed for a while, maybe he hasn't been relieved from the shocking finger at the time, the look of the big prince's eyes increased his pressure.

"I'll go there first, you guys find a place to sit down too!"

After Ye Fan said lightly, he walked in the direction of the prince.

It was not the place where the prince was sitting alone, but the place where the ten Zixiao emperors sat.

However, before the Fairy Mountain Competition started, it was destined to have two places to be free, the second and third princes who had already died.

"Tianyan Eighth Stage Late Stage! Ye Fan, I really want to know how you practiced!"

Zi Yun sat next to Ye Fan. She, who seemed to have a weak cultivation base, could see Ye Fan's realm at a glance, which was terrifying.

"You... how do you see through my cultivation?"

These words shocked Ye Fan's heart, and Zi Yun was even more difficult than he thought.

"Hehe, those who cultivate spiritual power, see through the mere cultivation base, it's not a skill!"

Zi Yun covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"This……"

Ye Fan was stunned. This could indeed be an explanation, but he always felt that Zi Yun was not simple in his subconscious mind.

"Ye Fan, this time I will choose a successor to the Lingxiao Palace, do you have any intentions?"

Zi Yun asked tentatively.

"It is naturally best to be the successor of the Lingxiao Palace!"

Ye Fan responded indifferently, and at the same time glanced at the big prince who was there, he would be the only one who would argue with him.

"I am not interested in the position of the successor to the Lingxiao Palace!"

As if perceiving Ye Fan's gaze, the eldest prince faintly responded, his tone without emotion.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there are people you are afraid of, Ye Fan. I am a woman who is not interested in Lingxiao Palace, but don't be happy too early!"

With a beautiful smile on Zi Yun's face, she continued: "In addition to the test of the elders of the sect, there is also a competition for foreign geniuses. If you can't defeat them, you won't be able to become a successor, even the Lord Zixiao. It's useless to protect you from behind!"

"You all know..."

Ye Fan was shocked again after hearing this, this Zi Yun seemed to know everything, and even his relationship with Kong Lao was clear.

"If you know, you don't know, many Zixiao disciples today won't compete with you, but the disciples from outside, you can do it yourself!"

Zi Yun replied ambiguously, and teased.

After looking at the other Zixiao disciple around him who didn't say a word, Ye Fan didn't say much.

As the leader of the Five Gods, the choice of successor is also extremely troublesome, and it is necessary to meet the challenges of other sects in order to convince the crowd.

At this moment Ye Fan couldn't think too much, he really wanted to meet those so-called sect geniuses and family heirs.

As Ye Fan and others talked, more and more sects stepped onto the fairy mountain.

Those who came here were basically strong people above the mid-stage Vientiane Realm. With a weak cultivation base, they were simply not qualified to come to this place.

And Ye Fan here, among the peers, is definitely a top-notch existence, otherwise, how can he be sure to withstand the challenges of many sects.

After all the sects arrived, Ye Fan roughly counted them, and found that there were at least hundreds of sects that came here.

Ninety percent of them were small sects that Ye Fan hadn't seen. Ninety percent of the small sects were sects scattered from Qingyun Pavilion.

At this moment, on the top nine seats in the world, eight people have already been seated, and the empty place is exactly what Qingyun Pavilion had left.

It's a pity that although there are many people in Qingyun Pavilion, no one is convinced, no one dares to sit in that position.

"Because Kong Lao has something important, this time the Tianzong Discussion Dao will be presided over by Lao Yu. This time the hundred schools have arrived. Lao Yu now announces that Tianzong's Discussion Dao will officially begin. Please invite all sect geniuses to play!"

Cang Yun was originally sitting on the most central chair, but now he stood up and announced loudly.