Wu Xiaoyao didn't give Ye Qingxue room to discuss at all, and said in an imperative way.

Ye Qingxue was not prepared to accept such an arrangement. Lin Fan's ability to entrust this matter to her had already given her enough trust.

"Elder Wu, this request cannot be complied with by Qingxue. The suzerain is kind to me, and I can't do this in public or private."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyao immediately became angry.

"Ye Qingxue, don't forget your own identity. The God of Life Sect is your root. Are you worthy of the cultivation of the God of Life Sect?"

In his opinion, Ye Qingxue's behavior had already forgotten his roots. He was able to deceive himself and others by refusing to cooperate before, but over and over again, it was really unreasonable.

"I don't have one. To Qingxue, the God of Life Sect is a family. How dare I forget it?"

Ye Qingxue took a deep breath.

"It's just Elder Wu. No matter how you say it, my God of Life Sect is one of the best in the Eastern Wilderness. How is it different from those evil sects?"

"Cultivation is a way of doing things against the sky, and you can go far if you don't care about small things. Ye Qingxue, if you stand idly by today, you will push my Life God Sect to a dead end."

But Wu Xiaoyao didn't follow her way at all, pressing her every step of the way.

Ye Qingxue's face revealed a look of struggle, but thinking of Lin Fan's trust in him, his eyes became firm again.

She looked at Wu Xiaoyao, and suddenly knelt down: "I'm sorry, Elder Wu, please forgive me for being difficult to obey."

"I will accept how you punish me, but if you want me to betray the Emperor of Heaven, I really can't do it."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Wu Xiaoyao's face was full of grief, and the muscles on his face trembled violently a few times because of excessive anger, "Ye Qingxue, wake me up, you don't belong to the Heavenly Emperor Sect, you will Appearing here is all coerced by the surname Lin."

"No." Ye Qingxue lowered her head and gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "I may not be willing to stay in the Heavenly Emperor Sect at first, but after getting along these days, I have already developed a deep understanding of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. As for the suzerain, apart from accepting disciples, he didn't feel sorry for me."

"Elder Wu, it's Qingxue who's sorry for you and the God of Life Sect. If you're angry, come at me."

Ye Qingxue closed her eyes.

"Don't you think you are the daughter of the leader, so you dare not touch you?"

Wu Xiaoyao pointed at her with a livid face, his fingers were trembling.

"Qingxue doesn't dare, everything will be handled by Elder Wu, Qingxue will never complain." Ye Qingxue still knelt on the ground motionless.

A murderous look flashed across Wu Xiaoyao's face for an instant, but the moment he clenched his fists, he forcibly held back.

In any case, Ye Qingxue was also the daughter of the leader and the saint of the God of Life Sect. Even if he committed a huge mistake, it was not something a mere elder like him could handle.

What's more, there are so many people watching here, if this matter becomes serious, he will have no good fruit to eat.

"Well, you Ye Qingxue, you are going to be so mad!"

Wu Xiaoyao clenched and loosened his fists, and then walked away.

Before dawn, outside the big formation, it was already surrounded by crowds.

The number of people who want to join the Heavenly Emperor Sect is more than twice as many as imagined.

Of course, there are many who want to fish in troubled waters.

The process of selecting disciples is continuing in an orderly manner, and Lin Fan still lives a leisurely life of leaving the shopkeeper behind.

I was lying on a big rock to sleep when I saw a disciple running in sweating profusely.

"Sovereign, the big steward of Yunyan Pavilion is asking to see you."

"Yunyan Pavilion." Lin Fan murmured the name, passed it over in his mind, but still had no impression, turned around, and was about to continue to catch up on sleep, when a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It was none other than Luo Yinger who hadn't shown up in front of him for a long time.

"Yunyan Pavilion is one of the largest sects in the West Sea. Its sect is mainly engaged in business. Its business spreads all over the world of heaven and man. It can be said that as long as there are people, there are Yunyan Pavilion. It is also a unique existence among many sects. gone."

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Luo Yinger told him everything she had learned. Seeing that Lin Fan didn't express anything, she couldn't help frowning, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you meet the suzerain?"

However, she waited for a while, but there was no reaction.

Just when he thought that Lin Fan had some scruples, he looked again and saw Lin Fan lying there with his eyes closed and his hands on the pillow, sleeping soundly.

Luo Yinger originally wanted to show a good performance, not only to dispel Lin Fan's worries, but also to appease the guilt that she had inexplicably felt before.

Looking at his virtuous behavior at this moment, I just feel that my fists are itchy, and I want to punch him, but I endured it but still didn't have the courage to do it, so I could only clenched my fists, I don't know if it was out of anger or annoyed. , a pretty face blushed.

"Senior sister, what do you think should be done?"

The disciple looked at Lin Fan and then at her, some monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Luo Yinger twitched the corners of her lips with a fake smile at him, and said with a straight face:

"Ahem, our suzerain has been devoting himself to the sake of the sect's prosperity, and it may be because he is tired right now."

"Then what should we do now?" the disciple asked.

Without Lin Fan's permission, no one can enter the innate five-element formation. Even the old housekeeper of Yunyan Pavilion can only stand outside the formation honestly when he visits at this time. It has been half a day under the sun .

"Just say that the suzerain is inconvenient to see guests now."

The disciple glanced at Lin Fan, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and report.

Watching the disciple leave, Luo Yinger turned around and made another grimace at Lin Fan. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a few leaves just fell and landed at her feet.

"What's going on?" Luo Yinger felt her eyes blurred, and her vision suddenly became blurred. She clutched her forehead, and her whole body felt a little shaky.

Then he fell to the ground and passed out.

A cold light flashed, Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the Wujin folding fan spread out, knocking the silver needle in the air to the ground.

Lin Fan reached out to catch the folding fan that had bounced back, and his eyes fell on the top of the big tree, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

"Come out."

The figure of an old woman appeared from the void, and Ling Meier stared at him coldly with her cloudy eyes.

Seeing her, Lin Fan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. How did Ling Meier enter the formation without a sound?
Seeing that he seemed to be fine, Ling Meier also had a look of surprise on her face: "You were just pretending!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground under his feet shook with the earthquake. Nine golden dragons, full of murderous aura, rushed towards Lin Fan from all directions.

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