Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 898 Five Color Stone

These people didn't take him seriously at all. Perhaps in their hearts, Ye Fan was just a small fairy emperor, and it was a great kindness to keep Ye Fan's life alive.

Ye Fan looked at the crowd behind him, looked at Master Li and Master Yao among the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Is there anyone else who wants to compete for my spirit stone? Two masters, don't you feel tempted?" ?"

Master Li shook his head, turned and left without saying anything.

But Master Yao came out, and said to Ye Fan with a smile on his face: "Little brother, as long as you hand over the five-color iron essence you took, I can guarantee your life will be safe."

Ye Fan sneered again and again, and looked at Master Yao with disdain on his face: "Master Yao is good at calculating. But I am curious, what is this piece? Although I don't know much about ore, I also know that it is impossible to be Five-color iron essence. If Master Yao is willing to tell the origin of this ore, I can consider giving it to you."

A gleam of light flashed in Master Yao's eyes, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "That is the five-color iron spirit, could it be something else? This has been verified by many of us. Xiao Brother, although the five-color iron essence is precious, it is nothing compared to life. Little brother, don't make mistakes."

Ye Fan smiled, very brightly.

"Master, we are here to help you." A loud shout came suddenly, it was Wang Qian.

Wang Qian walked quickly to Ye Fan's side, followed by Ximen Feiyang and others.

"The apprentice has met the master." Ximen Feiyang said respectfully.

Ye Fan disliked his apprentice more and more.This guy is too scheming, why didn't he see it at the beginning.As for Wang Qian, Ye Fan became happier the more he watched.

"You're here, I thought you'd wait for me to kill them all before you would appear." Ye Fan said coldly.

"I don't dare, it's just that the master didn't call me, and the disciple dare not disturb the master's pleasure." Ximen Feiyang said respectfully.

Wang Qian's complexion changed slightly, and she kept winking at Ximen Feiyang: "Master, don't worry, with us here, these people will never let these people do anything to you."

As she said that, Wang Qian yelled at those mortals: "I am a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, please take care of my Acacia Sect's face, how about just exposing it at this time?"

"What kind of thing is the Hehuan Sect? It's just a group of women who don't know shame."

"I will kill anyone who dares to stand in my way to get rich."

"Don't talk about you, even if that old lady from your Hehuan Sect comes, we will still kill you."

Wang Qian has always met people with a gentle personality. Hearing such foul language there, her eyes immediately turned red.

"Bold, you dare to slander my Acacia Sect, you really deserve to die." Michelle roared angrily, exuding an aura of ice spirit from her body, as if the whole space was about to be frozen.

"Here comes another little girl, go back with me and be my Mrs. Yazhai."

"Little lady, call me husband, and he will let you go."

The fairy sword was unsheathed, and a stream of sword energy gushed out directly.

Although Mi Xue's cultivation base is a mortal, the people on the opposite side are also mortals. Speaking of which, Mi Xue's kung fu is relatively weak among them.

On the opposite side, a Red Dust Immortal punched the sword energy away.

Li Fangfang gave Ye Fan a blank look, and said eccentrically, "It's fine if I'm not capable, but I have caused so many disasters. I really don't know how to live or die."

With that said, Li Fangfang took Dongfang Bai to Mi Xue's side.

"Everyone, I don't know where my disciples of the Hehuan Sect have offended you, and please take care of me, an old woman, and just bypass them this time." A cold voice suddenly came.

In the sky, the two of them descended from the sky like nine-day flying dragons.

When Wang Qian and the others saw the person coming, their faces were overjoyed, and they quickly knelt on the ground: "The disciple has met the master and uncle."

The people who came were Ma Xi'er, the head of the Hehuan Sect, and her dual monk Wang Xiu.

"You all get up." Ma Xier said with a smile.

After speaking, Ma Xier and Wang Xiu walked up to Ye Fan and said respectfully: "Ma Xier and Wang Xiu of the Hehuan School have met City Lord Ye."

Ye Fan nodded, as a greeting.

Ma Xier beckoned to Wang Qian and the others, and called them back to her side: "City master Ye is a world-class figure, how can I ask you to help. You just look at it gone."

Wang Qian looked at Ye Fan with a strange face, muttering in her heart.

"Master Ma, if you say that, you are not going to meddle in our affairs." Master Yao asked in a deep voice.

Ma Xier nodded.

A gleam of joy appeared on Master Yao's face: "Okay, since that's the case, please step back a little bit."

Ma Xi'er, on the other hand, laughed and stood there without moving.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's send you to Xitian."

As they said that, everyone felt Ye Fan's figure shake for a while, and then reappeared in place.

As for the immortals facing him, except for Master Yao, the rest of them all fell to the ground straight, with their eyes wide open, as dead as they could die.

Master Yao's mood can be imagined, his face was pale, his legs were trembling, but the fear on his face could not be concealed.

"Forgive me, please forgive me." Master Yao said beggingly.

No one would have thought that it would end so quickly, even those who knew Ye Fan's identity did not expect Ye Fan to be so powerful. Killing the Red Dust Immortal was like killing a chicken, effortlessly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then looked at Ye Fan with fear on their faces, as if they were looking at a god.

"Master Yao, as long as you tell the face of this ore, I will give you a happy death. Otherwise, I will cut off your limbs, abolish your kung fu, and let you die slowly in pain." Ye Fan said calmly.

Master Yao looked at Ye Fan with a look of fear, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

"Tianxiacheng, the owner of the city, Ye Fan." Ye Fan said word by word.

There was an uproar among the crowd, this was Ye Fan's first time to make a move in front of the world, and he killed more than a dozen Hongchen fairies in one go, this skill is really extremely powerful.

"That's a five-color stone, which is said to be the divine stone that mends the sky. This stone has a characteristic, that is, it can easily imprint the Dao, and it is an indispensable thing for creating the top magic weapon." Master Yao said with a heart ashamed.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "Since you've finished speaking, let's send you to the west."

As soon as the words fell, Master Yao died in exasperation.

(End of this chapter)