Chapter 12: Flee without a fight! !

Chapter 12: Flee without a fight! !

Two days later.

In the main hall of the Ye family in Meng City.

Ye Ffan sat in a reserved manner as he looked at the respectful and flattering smiles on the faces of his relatives around him. For a moment, he felt extremely emotional.

In the cultivation world, strength had always been respected.

The ranks were orderly and extremely strict.

The law of the jungle was even more severe than that of mortals.

As mortals, even if they spoke to people of high status with less respect, they might only suffer a little.

However, in the immortal cultivation world, they would lose their lives at every turn.

Ye Fan was not unfamiliar with this feeling of being looked up to and respected by everyone.

In the past, before he went into the Qi deviation state.

With the talent of a supreme-grade spirit root, he was the most valued star in the Ye family.

All the connections and resources were just a matter of a single sentence from him.

However, all of this passed away with the wind after he went into Qi deviation and fell into the mortal world.

He finally experienced what it was like to be cold and warm, and the world was cold.

Although his father and mother doted on him as always, and even compensated him by being twice as good to him...

However, his father's voice, smile, and appearance, showing that he was proud of Ye Fan, were no longer seen.

Moreover, his straight back was also gradually bent, and his entire person seemed to have aged by several decades.

Moreover, at this moment, these relatives who sat around him and spoke well of him.

After his Qi deviation, these people were the ones who changed their expressions the fastest.

Cold eyes, ridicule, disdain, disdain, suppression, and all sorts of methods were used.

However, after he became a true disciple of the Ao Jian Immortal sect.

Their attitudes had changed 180 degrees.

After a few years, he, Ye Fan, once again became the most valuable treasure of the Ye family, carrying the hopes of the entire clan.

And all of this was brought to him by eldest senior brother.

Ye fan thought to himself.

At the same time, he turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of his father, who had a wide smile on his face as the clan members complimented him.

The gratitude he felt towards Li Cangyue grew even more.

Wealth and honor do not return home. It was like a night journey in embroidered clothes.

The sect mission he accepted this time was near Meng City.

Therefore, he naturally had to go home to take a look if it was on the way.

And from the looks of it, the effect was not bad.

Just as Ye Fan was pondering in his heart.

The information he had people inquire about finally came to a conclusion.

A steward of the Ye family walked in and respectfully whispered into his ear, "Third young master, the matter you ordered has come to a conclusion."

"That's great."

A bright light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes as he suddenly stood up.

Without any delay, after asking clearly.

He bade farewell to his family and embarked on the road to slay demons and devils.

..

Meng City was eight hundred Li West.

It was a quiet and peaceful village.

The river gurgled and smoke curled up.

From time to time, innocent children could be seen laughing and playing.

What a paradise.

But all of this...

After a man with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, and wearing a blood-red robe appeared, something changed.

The sky seemed to be covered by a layer of black overcoat, which covered the sun.

The surrounding environment suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and it became oppressive and murderous.

The man's face was gloomy. He looked at the village in front of him and let out a strange laugh:

"My Soul Devouring banner is only one step away from completion. As long as I slaughter this village, it should be enough."

"When that time comes, I, Xue Ming, will have the ability to protect myself in the entire Shu province capital. The world is so big, and I can run freely. What Bullsh * t Orthodox immortal sect can do anything to me? ?"

The man said happily and let out waves of complacent laughter.

But in the next second.

The smile on his face immediately froze.

A playful voice suddenly sounded.

"Is that so? No one can do anything to you? I, Ye Fan, would like to give it a try!"

"Who? ?"

Xue Ming was immediately shocked and turned his head abruptly.

He stared at Ye Fan who had appeared behind him at some point in time and sized him up with a bewildered expression.

However, he soon heaved a sigh of relief.

This seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth in front of him was only at the third level of the Qi refinement realm.

He was probably another fool who didn't know the immensity of Heaven and earth and listened to the stories of heroic swordsmen.

He was an idiot who overestimated himself and came out to slay demons and devils.

He had seen many people like this, and many of them had died under his hands.

Thinking of this, Xue Ming couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his scarlet lips. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

'Since you want to die, I'll feed you to my Soul Devouring banner.

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your bad luck for meeting me.'

At this moment.

Looking at Xue Ming in front of him, Ye Fan's eyes revealed a look of eagerness to give it a try.

This guy was the target of his trip.

"Xue Ming, a remnant of the Nine Nether Devil Sect. His cultivation is at the seventh level of the Qi refinement realm. His personality is vicious and cruel, and his actions are ruthless and unrestrained. In order to refine the devil tool in his hand, he sacrificed thousands of mortals around Meng City and massacred countless people. He is truly more devil than human. Killing this person will give you 50 contribution points."

Ye Fan recalled the information about this person and his deeds. He could not help but feel angry.

He pointed the longsword at the ground and shouted, "You are Xue Ming? ?"

"Yes, it is me."

Xue Ming looked at Ye fan from the corner of his eyes and said disdainfully, "Who are you? You are only a third level Qi refinement realm cultivator, and you want to learn from others in slaying demons and devils? You really don't know what's good for you!"

"Humph."

Ye fan snorted and said firmly, "Ao Jian Immortal Sect, Ye Fan is my name. You killed mortals wantonly. You deserve to die ten thousand deaths. On the order of my sect, I will definitely kill you today and seek justice for those dead souls!"

Although he said that, Ye Fan's eyes showed a cautious look and his whole body became alert.

This was his first time fighting with someone.

The other party was also a sinister and vicious devil cultivator, and his cultivation level was four small realms higher than his.

Even though his talent was astonishing, and he had Dugu Qingtian's personal teachings, which should be enough for him to kill people of a higher level...

But he still had to be careful, in order to avoid failing miserably.

Just as Ye Fan's eyes were on guard, and he was ready for battle.

Something unexpected suddenly happened.

Xue Ming, who was originally arrogant and domineering, heard what Ye Fan said and couldn't help but mutter, "Ao Jian Immortal Sect?"

Then, in the next second...

Under Ye fan's puzzled gaze...

Xue Ming's expression suddenly changed, then he turned around and ran.

He didn't even say a single harsh word, as if a mouse had met a cat.

Ye Fan:"? ? ?"