Chapter 2559: Angry Xiao Shaolong!

Xiao Shaolong's face turned green when he heard Ye Fan's words.

Xingchen Tears was the most precious treasure brought by Xiao Shaolong this time. Although he had a lot of magic weapons on his body, compared with the good fortune cauldron that Ye Fan took out, it was nothing but a witch, and there was no chance of winning.

Now, those elders were holding the cauldron of good fortune, as if they had found the best treasure and couldn't put it down.

Xiao Shaolong's eyes stared at Ye Fan coldly, as if he was looking at an enemy he hadn't known for many years. This situation made everyone look forward to it.

"Unexpectedly, this Ye Fan actually has a sacred crafting cauldron, now things are completely reversed! Xiao Shaolong now only has stars and tears. Although he can beat Yun Qingwu's ancient Buddha relic, Yunxiao Dynasty now has a good fortune cauldron. Get the upper hand!"

"That's natural. If Xiao Shaolong can't take out a sacred artifact again, it will be out of play this time."

"The position of Tianzi No.1 is really not everyone can sit down. The battle between the two dynasties is really very interesting, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to make a move, and it directly changed the situation."

"Could it be that this kid is really hidden? He is not really a disciple of Xianzun?"

...

Among the crowd, the discussion about Ye Fan's identity actually started long ago, but they couldn't get an accurate result.

According to Ye Fan's current handwriting, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it, unless it is a disciple of Xianzun.

Even if it is a direct disciple of Xianzun, it is not so easy to take out the holy artifacts easily.

In this way, many people are even thinking that Ye Fan might be the favored disciple of Immortal Frozen Feather, so it would be possible to bestow him with a holy artifact.

"Xiao Shaolong, what are you waiting for, don't you admit defeat now?"

Seeing Xiao Shaolong still not wanting to leave, Ye Fan asked unceremoniously.

"Ye Fan, don't be too arrogant, let me tell you, although you used tricks to win me this time, I won't let it go. Don't use this method to deceive everyone, you think I really believe... you are Disciples of Xianzun? Humph!"

Xiao Shaolong, as the prince of the Panwu dynasty of a class of stars, still had some understanding of the situation in the Shuiyue Holy Land. He had never heard of such a disciple from Immortal Bingyu.

In this way, Ye Fan must have come from a different place. As for why he possessed such a sacred artifact, it was a secret.

In fact, Xiao Shaolong didn't really want to know this so-called secret. All he wanted was when he could find his place and get revenge.

"Xiao Shaolong, I can wait for your challenge at any time!"

"Challenge? Huh, who do you think you are?"

Xiao Shaolong was very upset when he heard the word "challenge".

This word is generally used when the strong speaks to the weak.

Now, Ye Fan actually used such words, obviously thinking that he was above him.

As the prince of the Panwu dynasty, how could Xiao Shaolong accept such words?

What's more, Ye Fan is just a true immortal in the dual realm, and he doesn't have any special skills.

But now, Ye Fan smiled, without any embarrassment at all, as if he said something just now, it was taken for granted.

In front of these many people, Xiao Shaolong felt that he had suffered a great humiliation.

I don’t know how many grades there are between the first gear and the thirty-sixth gear.

Xiao Shaolong felt that he had become a joke, and it was difficult to fight back at this moment.

In front of so many people and several elders, if you directly deal with Ye Fan, it will be a big problem.

This is tantamount to disrespecting the elders of the Shuiyue Holy Land. This is absolutely impossible. Therefore, no matter how angry he is in his heart, Xiao Shaolong must bear it.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, I'll make you proud for a while, let's wait and see!"

A trace of murderous aura appeared in Xiao Shaolong's eyes, approaching Ye Fan. This was the last way he could find a little dignity.

After everyone saw it, their backs felt cold.

That cold murderous aura was like it could cut a person directly into two parts. If ordinary people had met Xiao Shaolong's sight just now, they would have been shocked and frightened.

But Ye Fan is such a character, the martial arts will in his heart does not know what height he has cultivated. This bit of deterrence is too naive to affect him.

Xiao Shaolong also felt that Ye Fan was not affected by his own threat at all, which was too strange.

Just now, he used the power of his divine mind to hide into an invisible aura, how could it be useless to Ye Fan?

He originally thought, if Ye Fan's martial arts will not be strong, the glance just now could even make him take a few steps back, or even fall to the ground.

However, none of the things he expected happened, and Ye Fan even smiled at him.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this smile, but Xiao Shaolong can easily feel the ridicule in it.

"This bastard"!

Xiao Shaolong's killing intent was abrupt, but he still couldn't do it.

He could only turn around and take his own person and walk towards the seat of Tianzi No.2.

"Young Master Ye Fan, I really thank you this time."

Seeing Xiao Shaolong leave, Yun Qingwu hurried forward and said to Ye Fan.

"Princess Qingwu, you are welcome, this is what I should do, after all, you have helped me a lot before." Ye Fan replied.

"Young Master Ye Fan, don't say that. The Qilin Blood Bodhi I gave you before can't be compared with the good fortune tripod you gave me. The gap is too big. This time it takes you too much. I am really Sorry."

"It's okay, Your Royal Highness!"

"Since you are so bold, I am not stingy anymore. Young Master Ye Fan, why not do this, I invite you to come to my Tianzi No. 1 seat!"

"This……"

Originally, Ye Fan didn't want to show off, but looking at Yun Qingwu's sincere eyes, he still agreed.

In other words, you can see more powerhouses from the Shuiyue Holy Land in the Tianzi No. 1 seat. This may be a good time to find Chu Mengyao.

"Well, thank you Princess Qingwu."

"No thanks, come on!"

Under the leadership of Yun Qingwu, Ye Fan also entered the seat of Tianzi No. 1 and sat with Yun Qingwu.

At this moment, the Wanxian Conference finally kicked off.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

With the beginning of the Wanxian Hui, countless monks entered the venue and found their place to sit down.

Among them, there are many strong men from the Water Moon Holy Land, and they are the last to enter.

Looking at the Shuiyue Holy Land monk in front of them, everyone understood the gap.

The strength of many Shuiyue Holy Land powerhouses is at the level of top true immortals, which is a level that many cultivators cannot reach in their entire lives, but in Shuiyue Holy Land, this is not an unattainable realm.