Ungodly Evil Spirit

After confessing the cultivation technique to Ye Fan, the old Xie disappeared again. He had been preparing for a major event, and Ye Fan had been looking forward to it.

After returning to the bedroom, Ye Fan found Wang Xinruo sitting by the bed, waiting for him obediently.

"Ye Fan, what's the matter with you? Did something happen?"

Seeing Ye Fan's return, Wang Xinruo hurriedly stood up, caring.

"It's okay, just to meet an old person!"

Ye Fan explained with a smile. Regarding Kong Lao's identity, he hadn't figured out how to explain it to Wang Xinruo. After all, he didn't know much about himself.

"Oh, that's good!" Wang Xinruo nodded, and came to Ye Fan the next moment: "Ye Fan, ancestor, he doesn't want to manage the government anymore, I want you to hire a magi!"

"Oh? It seems that Elder Wang really wants to leave, so come on!"

Ye Fan was a little surprised, and the next moment he looked at Wang Xinruo.

"Me?" Wang Xinruo was stunned, and said after a while: "You let me be the prime minister? I am a woman, how do I do this position."

Wang Xinruo could not accept Ye Fan's strange thoughts.

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be this way, but since the old man Wang has abdicated, then you can only take care of this Xuantian Dynasty!"

Ye Fan smiled, telling his true thoughts.

He is accustomed to being a hand-handling shopkeeper, and a huge monster race is waiting for him to lead and rejuvenate. Where there will be time to manage the Xuantian Dynasty, it is most appropriate to leave it to Wang Xinruo, who is extremely talented.

"Then I can't be the prime minister!"

Wang Xinruo understood Ye Fan's intentions and suddenly pursed his small mouth, a little witty.

"I know, you want to be a queen!"

Ye Fan's words exposed Wang Xinruo's careful thoughts, making the latter's face flushed, infinitely shy.

"Well, this is the position you deserve, and I will tell the world tomorrow!"

Ye Fan stopped joking and kissed Wang Xinruo's pretty face, which was a promise.

With Wang Xinruo coming to help him share the affairs of the dynasty, he can relax in the future and deal with the ghosts wholeheartedly, while exploring the unknown martial arts road behind.

The real martial arts is by no means confined to the mainland.

The vastness of the outside world may be beyond Ye Fan's imagination. If he could understand it, he would be worthy of this life.

After the two rested for a night, early the next morning, many orders were scattered in the palace, some from Ye Fan, and some from Wang Xinruo.

In order to be able to share the burden for Ye Fan, Wang Xinruo soon entered the status of a queen, the world of mother rites, and was favored by many people.

Three days later in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure has gradually faded out of the palace, and he has been practicing for a lot of time, and his cultivation has also reached the fifth level of the Universe Realm.

In his spare time, he will be transformed into a wild dragon and wander around, feeling the blood of the beast in his body.

Now that Xiao Yu is dead, the rebirth of Liu Mantian is imminent, and the Order of Order has become an insurmountable mountain in Ye Fan's heart.

He is very afraid of being hindered by the opponent in the matter of rebirth.

After all, resurrection from the dead is an act against the sky, and it is the same as the original casting of the heavenly sword, it is very likely to suffer from the sky.

And this scourge may represent the existence of the Order.

On this day, Ye Fan had just walked out of his bedroom, but suddenly he felt an incomparably terrifying power, as if he was guiding him, and the direction was the Lingxiao Palace.

"Could it be..."

Even the current Ye Fan, under the envelope of this power, is unavoidable to be a little frightened. For such a powerful person in this world, I am afraid that only one person can do it.

Excluding the Order, there is only the mysterious and unpredictable empty old.

"brush!"

Bone wings trembled behind his back, Ye Fan's figure covered the sky and headed east.

It took a full two days' journey back then, and now it has been half an hour by Ye Fan.

Kong Lao called, he should only be at the fastest speed.

When he arrived at Lingxiao Immortal Mountain, he found that a kind-faced old man was already waiting for it in front of Zixiao Palace.

It's just strange that a pavilion appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace, almost exactly the same as the pavilion in Yanling Pavilion, with the word "Feisheng" engraved on it.

"Xiao Fan, should the old call you the king now, or the blood demon king?"

Seeing Ye Fan's arrival, Kong Lao gradually stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and greeted with a smile.

"Empress, I will always be your student, you should call me Xiaofan!"

Kong Lao's words that looked like ridicule directly opened Ye Fan's inner embarrassment.

Because once in a while, Lingxiao Palace also stood on his opposite side.

"Xiao Fan, the way of cultivation is destined to have countless tribulations, but you are different from them. Your tribulations are more frequent, and your pains are more profound. That's why you can come to where you are today!"

Kong Lao looked at Ye Fan and said earnestly.

"The younger generation that Kong Lao said can understand, and there is no blame for the meaning of Lingxiao Palace!"

Ye Fan immediately stated his attitude.

"That's good, the previous thing, I hope you don't have to hate the four ancestors of Lingxiao, they also think for the sake of Lingxiao Hall!" Kong Lao walked around a large circle, and finally expressed his true inner thoughts.

Originally he wanted to persuade Ye Fan to come, but he never thought that Ye Fan had already wanted to understand everything.

"Tong Lao, don't worry about these things, the Lingxiao Palace is a place for me to grow up. Although I am no longer here, I will always be a Lingxiao disciple!"

Ye Fanqing said with deep meaning.

"Yep!"

Mr. Kong nodded in relief, his turbid eyes gradually sinking into the past, pointing to the pavilion behind him and saying: "Xiao Fan, do you remember this pavilion?"

"Feishenging Pavilion! I will remember the place that Kong Lao gave me the opportunity back then!"

Ye Fan said without thinking.

"At the beginning, the old man gave you a vision to break through the sky, but now you have become a famous person on the mainland. In terms of status and identity, you have already surpassed this vision too much..."

Mr. Kong suddenly stopped talking about this, and his face gradually became serious: "Xiao Fan, whether you are a demon or a human, whether you are good or evil, but the most important thing is not to forget the original intention and the original vision. It's time to reach it!"

"This……"

Ye Fan instantly understood the meaning of Kong Lao, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The empty old man is more open-minded than him.

"Old Kong Kong, it's not Xiaofan who doesn't want to accept the position of Lord of the High Heavens. It's just that I am now multiple identities and no longer the righteous disciple at the time. I am afraid that I will lose the reputation of the High Heaven Hall!"

Instead, Ye Fan hesitated at this moment. As the head of the Five Gods Sect, Lingxiao Palace was led by the infamous Blood Demon King. Isn't this a joke?

"This world is far less ideal than you think. You can become the lord of the mysterious sky, and you can become the lord of the sky by yourself. The weak can eat the strong, and the strong can control everything. This is reality!"

Kong Lao said frankly.

"OK then……"

After hesitating for a while, Ye Fan finally agreed. The original vision, which must not be violated, was only now realized.

"Kong Lao, I lead the Lingxiao Palace, where are you going?" Ye Fan suddenly thought of this question, and he couldn't help being very strange.

"Ascension!"

Kong Lao stared at Feisheng Pavilion, and said these two words after a while.