Chapter 687

"You guys?"

Yan Youlian's eyes widened. Her cold face was so white with anger that she wanted to pierce the hearts of these people with an arrow.

Ye Chen was their Savior. As soon as he saw a stronger man in front of him, he immediately betrayed his faith and abandoned Ye Chen and others. Is this still human?

"Not bad."

Zhang Zhenjun was satisfied with his forehead.

He glanced at Ye Chen maliciously. Seeing that ye Chen was still light and light, he was not happy. However, at this time, the overall situation had been determined, and he was just a demon cultivation, which did not hurt the overall situation.

"Madam, according to our previous agreement, after finding the treasure land, how about sharing the interests between our two families?"

Zhang Zhenjun bowed his hand.

"Good."

Mrs. Chunhua nodded happily. The strongest player on the scene was Zhang Zhenjun, in addition to her. There are more than ten elite gold elixirs under the guard of huaxianzong and Zhang Zhenjun respectively. They are the middle and even the peak of the golden elixir, which should not be underestimated. As for ye Chen, they are just small minions. They don't even have the strength to share a share.

"Those who want fairyland will follow me."

Zhang Zhenjun is bold and ambitious, and takes the lead.

The main team of huaxianzong and others also control the escape light and shoot to the immortal soil. Jin Pao's middle-aged and other people did not look at Ye Chen, but rushed to catch up. Only Xu Ning, the old monk, Yan Yujiao, Yan Yuxue and ye Chen's master and servant were left.

The old monk was embarrassed to smile at Ye Chen, and then he even drove away.

"Ye Daoyou..."

Xu Ning arched his hand, with an awkward smile on his face, and stopped talking.

"At present, brother Xu can go by himself, just be careful." Ye Chen said quietly.

"Shame, shame."

Xu Ning sighed and went away.

Finally, only Yan Yujiao and Yan Yuxue stayed. Yan Yuxue tried several times to drive dunguang to Xiantu, but she was forced down by her sister Yan Yujiao.

What are you doing, sister? It's just in front of you. If you go late, you'll be late. "

Yan Yuxue didn't understand,

although Zhang Zhenjun didn't say it, he obviously had a problem with Ye Chen.

When the gold robed friars saw this, they simply abandoned Ye Chen. After all, although the grace of saving lives is great, but fairyland is more valuable. Choose one of the two. Nature chooses the stronger side. No matter how you look at it, ye Chen has only two people who are not rivals of Zhang Zhenjun and others.

Yan Yujiao didn't listen. She just took Yan Yuxue and Chong yechen and bowed down solemnly. She said respectfully: "Yan Yujiao, the righteous monk of Nanyu islands, took her sister Yan Yuxue and met him."

"What do you say, sister Ye Tianjun? Is he Ye Tianjun

Yan Yuxue was stunned on the spot.

She looked at Ye Chen carefully, and it was just the golden elixir cultivation. The magic cultivation had a bonus in Inferno and reached the peak of the golden elixir. Only here, no matter from either side, it can't stick with the emperor.

What is the emperor.

It was Shouyuan Wanzai. There was no one in the whole of China. He stood at the top of the wasteland and looked down on all living beings. How could such a nine day dragon like figure have anything to do with the little friars like Ning Dan?

"Do you know me?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised and picked her eyebrows and looked up.

"You are a little difficult to argue, but the appearance of the moon shadow is unique On the Nanyu archipelago, the little girl had made friends with the Chinese people and had seen several faces of the moon shadow king.

Yan Yujiao replied respectfully.

Yueying Zhenjun is the honorific title of other people to Yin Youlian, and Yueying Zhenjun is the leader of the ancient sect and ye Tianjun's most trusted subordinates at this time, which has not been news for a long time.

"I see."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

"The moon shadow is a real king? Is it the same as the sword God? So don't you just be the leader of the ancient sect, the emperor ye... "

Yan Yuxue gaped, pointing to Ye Chen, her voice stuttered.

As soon as she was about to spit out the name of Ye Chen, Yan Yujiao covered her mouth in a hurry and snapped, "the name of the heavenly king, can you call it at will, and apologize to you soon?"

Yan Yuxue reacted, and her face was pale. She knelt down in a hurry and kowtowed to Ye Chen.

"It's just a chance to recognize you, Ben."

Leaf dust a brush sleeve, the face is plain to say, turn first to fairy soil and go.

Yan Yuxue's sister rushed to keep up with her, and her heart was burning, especially Yan Yuxue, who was excited to jump up. This is the first person in ancient times and even in China. He swept through the seven Xuanmen and defeated Fenglong Tianjun!

With such thick legs, Zhang Zhenjun and huaxianzong are not worth mentioning.

No matter how strong Zhang Zhenjun is, after all, he just abandoned his disciples. His strength is not even the real king. Ye Chen, however, is forced to bow down to kill the emperor. The gold robed friar, Xu Ning and others are short-sighted to the extreme.

"Isn't it to say that with Ye Tianjun, we can be immortal?"

Yan Yuxue's heart trembled almost to jump out, not only because of Xianyuan, but also because such a great character was right beside him."I have heard that ye Tianjun is very good to his women. Every one of the women in the frost leaf building is the heavenly king skill. Elder sister, we should seize the opportunity!"

"You, what are you talking about?"

Hearing her sister's voice, Yan Yujiao's face was suddenly blushing. However, she looked at Ye Chen, but there was no resistance in her heart.

Yin Youlian, before she was obedient to Ye Chen, although she was extremely talented, she was just a golden elixir. Compared with the two girls, she was not much better. After being loyal to Ye Chen, she became the real king of moon shadow, which was admired by countless people.

"If we can be ye Tianjun's woman, maybe our sisters can become Phoenix as well..."

Think of here, Yan Yujiao look at Ye Chen's eyes, is also a hazy.

……

A group of people began to fly to the fairy soil. The fairy soil looked close, but the actual distance was far away. Wang Shan ran dead horse, the crowd flew for half an hour before they got close. But when they flew closer, they found that Madame Chunhua and Zhang Zhenjun, who had never entered the immortal land, were being stopped by a group of people, and their faces were uneven.

In front of the vast and bright fairy land.

Madame Chunhua, Zhang Zhenjun and his party arrived long ago, but they were stopped by a group of people, unable to advance in half a step. It's a group of people, but it's actually divided into three groups.

A middle-aged monk in black robe, standing upright with his hands on his back, stands in the upper left corner of his body. His pupils are weird purple. His breath is unpredictable, and he seems to be a magic monk.

The other was a slovenly old man with a long flag on his back and an old bronze compass in his hand. Beside him was a little girl of about seven or eight years old, dressed in a small red cotton padded jacket and pecked by pink carving jade. The old and the young stand on the right.

In the middle, there is a young man who is as beautiful as a God, wearing a long robe with Confucian sleeves and a broad band of e-guan. His breath is relaxed and leisurely, with a trace of rare Taoist free and lofty realm.

Beside him, there stood a pavilion jade shadow. The woman's green silk was like a waterfall. She was wearing light blue flowing cloud water sleeves. Her face was pure and beautiful. The whole person was extremely cold. She was like a fairy in Guanghan palace. She was even more beautiful than the goddess of baiyun temple.

These three groups obviously know each other.

They stood in three directions, blocked the gate into the fairy soil, and firmly blocked Madame Chunhua from the door. But the three groups didn't care. In their eyes, they seemed to have only each other. Dozens of golden elixirs were present, just like ants in their eyes.

"Cut the crap and get out of the way, or my brothers' magic weapon is not vegetarian."

A monk yelled.

Zhang Zhenjun's face was as deep as water. When they arrived at the gate of Xiantu, they found that someone had got ahead of them. If Zhang Zhenjun had not been cautious and stopped his subordinates, these friars who had been confused by greed would have rushed in and beaten the five men.

But all of a sudden, a look of horror appeared on his face and his voice trembled as he pointed to the beautiful young man.

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