Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Wang Wei, I've suffered so much from you!"

Ye Fan cursed and controlled the spirit boat, landing on a narrow mountaintop below.

The two people got off the spirit boat in embarrassment, and seven or eight escaping lights followed them immediately.

"Brother Lin, I didn't expect that my eldest brother would be such a wolf!"

The innocent expression on Wang Wei's face made Ye Fan even more angry.

"Two Qi Refining boys have caused us to chase them for so long. How do you want to die?"

There are eight pursuers. The one with the lowest cultivation level is Qi Refining Perfection Monk, and the one with the highest cultivation level has reached the Foundation Building Late Stage.

The leader of the Foundation Building Late Stage monk shook a Spirit Weapon fan and looked at Ye Fan and Wang Wei with a joking look.

"Fuck, is this the seventh wave?"

Ye Fan's eyes were about to burst into flames.

The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again!

These people are so boring. They come here to die one by one. Aren't you afraid?

"I will give you a chance to hand over the storage bag and then get out!"

Ye Fan sneered and looked at the eight people in front of him.

"Hahahaha, did I hear you right? He asked us to hand over the storage bag and get out! Brothers, what do you think we should do?"

Foundation Building Late Stage The monk seemed to have heard a big joke, and a group of his men fell forward with laughter.

#043 I just don’t know how to live or die!”

"Xiao Xiaoteng, beat them to death!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, a green vine instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the eight killers.

The bowl-thick rattan exuded a Gold Core-level aura, which instantly stunned the eight killers.

"Ghost-faced Vine, Core Formation-level Ghost-faced Vine, run!"

Foundation Building Late Stage The monk was so frightened that he immediately took out a thousand-mile teleportation talisman and prepared to activate it without hesitation.

However, he took a step too slow, and a branch of the Ghost Faced Vine had penetrated his body.

Foundation Building Late Stage monk's eyes immediately darkened.

The other seven killers just woke up from a dream and used various methods to escape frantically.

It's a pity that they don't have teleportation talismans, so how can they escape Xiao Xiaoteng.

With the sounds of "puff", "puff" and several screams that sounded almost simultaneously, the seven killers died one after another.

"Haha, the harvest is good this time!"

Ye Fan snatched away the teleportation talisman from the Foundation Building Late Stage monk before he had time to activate it, and then began to collect the storage bags on the killers. Finally, he touched the corpses to make sure nothing was missing before he stopped. .

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Since you have embarked on this road, you should have expected that such a day would come."

Ye Fan muttered something as if he was helping these people to transcend.

The ghost-faced vine was busy absorbing the essence and blood of these killers. Within a few minutes, it was full and surrounded Ye Fan with thoughts of joy.

"Okay, go back and take a nap and play again later."

Ye Fan took the ghost-faced vine back into the system space, and then used several fireball techniques to burn all the corpses on the ground to ashes.

"Brother Lin, this ghost-faced vine is really powerful. If I had such a protective demon plant, how could I be afraid of my cruel elder brother.

Wang Wei said to Ye Fan with an envious tone.

"Boy, you are dishonest! You always only say half a sentence, are you trying to trick me to death? Damn it, I was tricked by you just because of a dragon fruit that I don't know if it exists!"

Ye Fan stared at Wang Wei with evil eyes, which made him feel angry.

"Brother Lin, don't be like this. The worst I can do is return the five million Low Grade spirit stones to you after we get to Fanjing City.

Wang Wei touched his nose and smiled.

"Okay, we're all here! It seems like there's only a thousand miles left from Fanjin City!"

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed helplessly.

He guessed right, Tian Gang boy is a destined protagonist.

He was chased no less than ten times along the way. Although those people came to deliver food, he still felt very unhappy.

Because this was the first time someone had used him so shamelessly and left him unable to say anything to defend himself.

"By the way, how do you know I can protect you?"

Ye Fan suddenly thought of a question and looked at Wang Wei curiously. (adbb) "Brother Lin, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I know a little bit about the art of fortune-seeing!" Wang Wei Laoqiu looked at Ye Fan, "Brother Lin, your luck is almost purple. , Generally speaking, it will not fall so easily."

"Isn't your kid just pinching you?"

Ye Fan scratched his head, a little unsure whether Wang Wei's words were true or false.

Luck is a vague thing, and whether it exists or not is still unknown.

But this is the world of cultivation, and anything can happen.

"Brother Lin, I dare to lie to anyone, but I definitely dare not lie to you. Your luck is really very good."

Wang Wei blinked his eyes and said confidently.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore!"

Ye Fan paused, pondered for a few seconds and spoke again: "Wang Wei, who are you? Why is your brother chasing you so fiercely?"

"Actually, I am the youngest son of the sect leader of the Ziyang Sect, and my eldest brother is the young sect leader of the Ziyang Sect."

A trace of loneliness flashed across Wang Wei's face, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Zi Yang Zong? Are you the son of Shangguan Mo Yue?"

Ye Fan looked at Wang Wei in shock.

Ziyang Sect is one of the top sects in Cangnan Cultivation World.

Although Ziyang Sect is slightly inferior to the four major sects, it is not too far behind.

Wang Wei nodded with a lonely expression.

"Don't your father know the evil things your elder brother has done?"

Ye Fan had an incredible look in his eyes.

Could a Nascent Soul monk be so confused?

"I think he should know!"

Wang Wei took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes.

"Raising Gu? You're really cruel!"

Ye Fan had some sympathy for Wang Wei.

With such a cruel father, you can imagine what life Wang Wei lived before!

"The second brother, the third brother, the fourth sister, the fifth sister, the sixth brother, the seventh brother, the eighth brother, and the ninth brother have all died in the hands of the eldest brother. Now I am the only one left."

A sad emotion appeared in Wang Wei's eyes.

"This is simply unheard of! It's inhumane!"

Ye Fan shook his head, his previous good impression of Ziyang Sect was gone.

"Wang Wei, why did you go to Fanjin City? Can you escape being hunted there?"

"I can't hide it, but I heard that there is an ancient teleportation array in Fanjin City that can teleport people outside the territory. Although it is just a rumor, I still want to try my luck. Maybe there is such an ancient teleportation array."

Before Wang Wei finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the air in front of the two of them.

"Fuck, your brother is really determined to kill you! Even the Gold Core monks have been sent out."

Ye Fan exclaimed, scaring several nearby pangolins into fleeing.

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