Chapter 1490: none of your business!

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For a moment, Ye Fan only felt that the sky was spinning around, as if entering a dark abyss, falling endlessly, the feeling of weightlessness was very uncomfortable.

He tried to use his divine sense to peek around, but it was endless chaos, and he couldn't notice anything at all, as if he had fallen into the turbulence of time and space.

After about a stick of incense, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, the light dispelled the darkness, and then an ancient, desolate, and sad scene appeared before his eyes.

Looking intently, I saw that this was a huge plain. I couldn't see the end at a glance, but the ground was pitted, as if experiencing the impact of a group of meteorites.

There are broken armors and corpses of white bones everywhere. Because the age is too old, the bones on the ground have been air-dried, and the fallen weapons have lost their luster and dull.

However, the scratches on the weapons and the fragmented ground indicate that an earth-shattering battle took place here a few years ago. The sky was dark and blood flowed. I don't know how many strong men fell in this battle.

"Is this the ancient battlefield?"

It was the first time that Ye Fan saw the ancient battlefield on the higher planes, and could not help being awed by the epic breath of vicissitudes that came to his face.

Even though countless years have passed, the battlefield is still filled with insatiable fighting spirit, as if the dead souls will turn into heroic spirits in the next moment and continue to fight.

While on the earth, Ye Fan once received the inheritance of Xingtian, the **** of war. Now that he feels this unyielding fighting spirit, he can't help but stand in awe.

At this moment, Ruan Hongli approached him, and Zhu Lips said slightly: "Ye Fan, you are here for the first time in the ancient battlefield! No one knows the origin of the ancient battlefield, and there is no record in any ancient books. The civilization before the Era! But in every ancient battlefield, there will be some ancient magic weapons and magic weapons, even after hundreds of thousands of years, they will still be immortal. If you can get one, it will be of great benefit to your strength!"

Ye Fan nodded when he heard this.

After hundreds of thousands of years of immortality, even if such a treasure is inferior to a holy artifact, it is probably no less than an ordinary heavenly weapon.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Elder Shangping coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention: "Next, everyone can move freely and explore this ancient battlefield! Remember to return to this altar after ten days!"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan realized that he and the tens of thousands of other disciples in the outer courtyard were in an altar that was more than ten feet high.

The area of ​​the altar is very wide. It is particularly conspicuous in the ancient battlefield where the corpses are all over the field. I don't know what it was originally used for, but now it has become a teleportation array of the Yunhai Immortal Gate.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also very curious about the formation of Yunhai Immortal Gate.

The reason why he chose to join the Cloud Sea Fairy Gate was because only a power of the first grade could carry out the galaxy teleportation.

Of course, the huge energy required for galaxy teleportation is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Moreover, Ye Fan's current realm is still too low, even if he was teleported to the Ziwei Galaxy, he would not be able to rescue Chu Mengyao from the hands of the Water Moon Palace.

The most urgent task is to improve the strength as soon as possible.

"Red carp, Tatian, Axin, let's go!" Ye Fan said.

Ruan Hongli is the highest in terms of status and cultivation level, but Ye Fan still does his part and holds the position of leader of the small team.

The others did not have any objections, and followed Ye Fan towards the distance.

Looking at the backs of a group of four people leaving, there was an undisguised sullen look in the eyes of the pity.

Before, even if someone else pursued Ruan Hongli, he was not in a hurry.

Because he knows that Ruan Hongli likes the real strong, if he doesn't conquer her in strength, it is impossible to get her heart.

However, the appearance of Ye Fan gave the pity boy an unprecedented sense of crisis. He even had a hunch that if left alone, it might not take long for Ye Fan to embrace the beauty.

"Go, let's follow!" The pity ordered.

Around seven or eight of the top 100 masters in the outer courtyard, one after another concealed their activities, sneaking behind Ye Fan and others.

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The territory of this ancient battlefield is very large, probably equivalent to a state of the Great Xia Dynasty, with corpses and broken weapons everywhere, and millions of powerful men have fallen here.

If you don't have any special skills, trying to find useful treasures from it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan came to a remote valley and suddenly stopped.

"Huh? Ye Fan, why did you stop? Did you find anything?" Ruan Hongli asked curiously, blinking his beautiful eyes.

Ye Fan didn't answer his question. Instead, he turned around and looked to the rear, and said with full anger: "Several people, after so long, don't hide, come out!"

When these words came out, Ruan Hongli, Lin Tatian, and Duguxin were all surprised.

Is anyone following?

Why didn't they notice it at all?

At this moment, a cold snort came from a distance: "I can see through the invisibility of this young man. I really have some ability. No wonder I can fascinate Junior Sister Ruan!"

As soon as the voice fell, the pity boy stopped hiding, and walked into the valley with seven or eight followers.

Said to be a follower, in fact, everyone is ranked among the top 100 in the outer courtyard. They have the level of transforming the gods. They are also dressed in feather robes. They reveal their innate aristocracy. Obviously they come from A wealthy family is not comparable to a monk from a small family.

Seeing this group of uninvited guests, Lin Tatian and Duguxin were all tensed, feeling an ominous premonition as if they were facing an enemy.

Ruan Hongli was extremely surprised and couldn't help but look up at Ye Fan.

She has a Wanjun body, and her strength lies in her strength. She can drop ten guilds in a single force. In other respects, she is much weaker than other monks.

She originally thought that Ye Fan was a strength-type player just like herself, but she didn't expect Ye Fan's consciousness to be so sharp that she could see through the invisibility of Pity Playboy.

Ruan Hongli didn't know that there was Wei Lao in Ye Fan's body.

No matter how concealed the Pity Playboy and others are, how can they hide from Xianzun's eyes?

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"Senior Brother Lianhua, you are mobilizing the crowd to bring so many people over. Are you trying to trouble me?" Ruan Hongli frowned and asked.

Knowing the identity of the other party from her mouth, Lin Tatian and Duguxin next to them were both surprised. They didn't expect that the pity who ranked second in the outer courtyard came.

And looking at the opponent's posture, the person who came is not good!

In the outer courtyard, the pity playboy's prestige is not small. He not only has a peerless appearance and unfathomable strength, but also has long sleeves and good dancers. He has gathered all the strong in the outer courtyard and formed a large force.

Suddenly, the pity boy showed a disguised smile and said: "Sister Red Carp, I am not here to look for you, but to talk to this junior!"

At the end, he pointed at Ye Fan.

"Oh?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "This brother, it should be the first time we met. There was nothing to do before, what can you do with me?"

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, right? In the past few days, I have also heard your rumors, saying that you are a genius once in a hundred years, causing the Wuji Bell to ring for eighty-one times and defeating Nie Sen on the stage of life and death! To be honest, I I admire you very much, and even thought about taking you as a right-hand man! However, you have touched someone you shouldn't touch!" said the pity boy, his eyes suddenly cold, revealing a sharp pinpoint.

"What do you mean, why don't I understand?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"Senior Sister Red Carp, this young man likes her. Only a genius like me is worthy of her! I want her to breathe my breath inside and out. For thousands of years, this life will not change!"

I have to say that this "dominant" declaration of Pity Boy is very inflammatory. If it is a little girl who has not been involved in the world, it will definitely fall for it.

However, at this moment, Ruan Hongli felt disgusting, and even thought he was a bit "perverted."

At this time, the pity boy glared at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, here is a piece of advice-it is better to stay away from the red carp, otherwise, this ancient battlefield is so big that there will be no more corpses. Others found out!"

Threat!

Naked threat!

Hearing this, Ruan Hongli, who was already angry, was like a ignited gunpowder barrel. His eyebrows were upturned, his pretty face was stern, and he yelled at the pity boy: "Amorous fellow, who this lady likes, Guan What are you shit?!"