"Ye Fan, you... how could you be okay?"

Lu Hongfei looked at Ye Fan's figure, backing subconsciously.

"Lu Hongfei, aren't you looking for me? I'm right in front of you now, are you satisfied?"

Ye Fan gradually approached Lu Hongfei Road.

"You... what do you want to do? I have given you the inheritance of Qianxi Ancient Sage, don't go too far!"

Perceiving Ye Fan's approach, Lu Hongfei retreated even faster, and at the same time looked grim.

"Lu Hongfei, you still owe me a life, when do you plan to pay it back?"

Ye Fan asked as he approached.

"Today so many people are watching, if you kill the innocent indiscriminately, you will not end well by then!"

Lu Hongfei looked around and suddenly wanted to rely on the public opinion of many geniuses.

These words caused Ye Fan's body to stop and kill in public, and the response was really not good.

The most important thing is that Ye Fan has no reason to kill Lu Hongfei at the moment.

"Master Hongfei, you go first, let's stop him!"

While Ye Fan was pondering, several ancient geniuses suddenly jumped out from the side and blocked Ye Fan's body.

"Only you? Get out of here!"

When Ye Fan saw these people, there was a vague anger in his eyes, and with a light push with his palm, he directly knocked out these ancient geniuses.

"brush...."

However, Lu Hongfei took advantage of this gap to retreat quickly and fleeing desperately.

Ye Fan originally wanted to chase, but he heard Mengli's blocking voice:

"Ye Fan, forget it, the dog of the bereavement, chasing after him will only lose his identity. He is no longer your opponent. If you kill him in front of everyone, it will really not affect him!"

Hearing Meng Li's words, Ye Fan stopped, but the killing intent in his eyes still flickered.

Lu Hongfei still wants to kill, but now is really not a good time.

"Ye Fan, you... have you succeeded?"

Seeing Ye Fan's figure emerged, the few Tianzhou Emperor Palace geniuses present couldn't wait to ask.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at this person, then asked with a smile.

"Success! That's great, hahaha!"

Perceiving Ye Fan's smile, several geniuses already knew the result and all cheered.

"Ye Fan, how did you reach that soul power? Can you tell us to open your eyes!"

A casual genius can't wait to ask.

"There are some things that can't be said, it's not surprising to say it!"

Ye Fan slowly shook his head, the secret of undead soul power is very important, naturally it is impossible to explain it to these people.

Even if they said it, they would only think that Ye Fan was bragging, not necessarily believing it.

"Just forget it, let's go!"

Everyone was a little disappointed, and left one after another at this moment.

As for the roots of Wuyuan, Ye Fan wouldn't be able to show off in front of everyone if he wanted to.

"Ye Fan, you have got the root of Wuyuan, go out now!"

Mengli glanced at Ye Fan, dropped a word, and then disappeared in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not answer, but chose to watch Mengli leave.

This girl had always pretended to be extremely indifferent in front of him, but Mengli still couldn't restrain the emotion in his heart when it came to Ye Fan's life and death.

After everyone left, only two people remained around the abyss, besides Ye Fan, there were also masked men.

At this moment, the two people looked at each other, as if they had some tacit understanding.

"Who are you? We should know each other!"

Ye Fan stared at the masked man, slowly speaking.

"Hehe, who am I, you should have already guessed it!"

The masked man sneered and said slowly.

"Why hide your identity? Your identity is inherently mysterious, and no one can recognize you!"

Ye Fan asked immediately.

"Everything in the world has cause and effect. It is a helpless choice for me to hide my identity!"

The masked man slowly said with emotion.

"Brother Qisheng, are we still friends?"

Ye Fan's face suddenly turned straight, and directly said the man's name.

"You think it is, then it is, you think it is not, then it is not!"

The masked man showed a plain gaze.

"I hope so! But I don't know what your purpose is!"

Ye Fan asked tentatively.

The imaginary victory at the moment made him feel extremely strange, and this strangeness did not only come from strength.

"You will know in the future, if you can live!"

The words of Xu Qisheng became strange.

"What do you mean? You want to kill me? Or are you going to **** Wuyuan's roots?"

Ye Fan's expression changed after hearing this, and he immediately made a defensive gesture.

"Ye Fan, I always pay attention to fairness in everything I do. As for what I want, you should be very clear!"

Xu Qisheng still said in a calm voice.

"What do you want? Could it be the luck of heaven and earth!"

Ye Fan suddenly understood, and his heart sank slightly.

"Yes, I want to defeat Mengli only by relying on the luck of heaven and earth. Now I have gotten five of the luck in the nine weather, and the remaining four strands are in your hands!"

Xu Qisheng said simply.

"Then what if I don't give it to you?"

Ye Fan's face sank. He didn't know whether the imaginary victory was good or evil, and he really didn't dare to give the heaven and earth luck to the imaginary victory again.

"I have a deal that you can't refuse!"

Xu Qisheng brought plenty of self-belief.

"Really? Then I really want to hear it!"

Ye Fan was interested, but the alertness on his face did not dissipate.

"The transaction is very simple, you and I both cultivate the supreme power, you need more tears of stars, and I need more heaven and earth luck, we can exchange it directly!"

Xu Qisheng explained lightly.

"Direct exchange? You have the tears of stars!"

Ye Fan was shocked after hearing this, his eyes flickering wildly.

Tears of the stars are more important to Ye Fan than the roots of Wuyuan.

"No, I don't have the tears of the stars, but I have a clue to the tears of the stars. This clue is very important. If you miss it, it is very likely that you will not collect the tears of the nine stars in your life!"

Xu Qisheng slowly shook his head and said in an extremely sure tone.

"You provide me with clues, and I will give you luck!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and gradually said.

"Haha, Ye Fan, do you also have a time to laugh?"

Xu Qisheng suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"I'm not joking, but serious!"

Ye Fan said with a serious face.

"Seriously? Have you ever thought about this deal and I'm thankful again? I've been helping you before, now you should help me again!"

A sharp voice appeared in Xu Qisheng's eyes.

"You speak more clearly!"

Ye Fan said with a serious face.

"If you can successfully crack this clue, then you can have the eighth star of tears. By then, the eight stars will be destroyed, and even the strongest Wuyuan will not be your opponent."

Xu Qisheng first gave an explanation.

Ye Fan didn't say anything after hearing it, and acquiesced to this statement.

"The tears of the eighth star can give you power comparable to the peak of the void, and you only give me a breath of luck, don't you think it is too stingy?"

Xu Qisheng continued to speak.

"Then what do you want?"

Ye Fan frowned as he spoke.

"This eighth star tears, I need all the heaven and earth luck in your body to exchange!"

Xu Qisheng's voice gradually sank, and he said in a non-negotiable tone.