Xiao Fan's speed is very fast, even with Ye Qingcheng, it only took an hour to see the top of Lingxian Peak.

Looking at the mist enveloping the top of the mountain, Xiao Fan was slightly surprised. At this moment, he only felt that all his pores were stretched out, and the endless war ceremony began to run on its own.

It was not the first time that the endless wars were operating on its own, but every time such a thing happened, he could get some benefits.

Is it the same this time?

Xiao Fan was puzzled, but he could feel the majestic spirit of Ling Xianfeng, even Wanluo Diyu was far beyond comparison.

This made him even more curious, the ancestor of the Ye Family was really extraordinary, and he even created such a fairyland.

"Ye Qingcheng, what use are those jade tiles?" Xiao Fan asked suddenly.

Before, Ye Qingcheng asked him to compete for the jade medals in the hands of other Ye family disciples. Xiao Fan didn't know what to do, but he did so, but his doubts remained in his heart.

Ye Qingcheng didn't conceal it either, saying: "These jade tiles contain a trace of the power of the ancestor's blood, and they can allow the Ye family's children to enter the Huaxianchi for an hour.

The longer the time, the purer the blood is naturally. I have eighteen jade medals in my hand, which can purify for almost eighteen hours in Huaxianchi. "

"Since you can only enter Huaxianchi with a jade card, there is no need to rush to catch up." Xiao Fan said speechlessly, he thought whoever came first would be able to enter.

"That's what Xiao Fan said, but if Ye Sansheng arrives first and grabs other people's jade medals?" Ye Qingcheng shook his head, things were not as simple as Xiao Fan thought.

Xiao Fan frowned. Could it be that Ye Sansheng still wanted to **** the jade card from the other Ye family children.

Facts have proved that Ye Qingcheng's idea is right. The two of them just arrived at the top of Lingxian Peak when they saw a dozen people fighting together.

One of them was Ye Sansheng. Ye Sansheng fought with the three of them alone, and he was still at ease.

"Ye Sansheng, I and others are all Ye family children, don't push too much!" a monk roared, his tone full of anger and unwillingness.

"How about being too forceful? Only I can become the Patriarch of the Ye Family. It is your blessing for you to take the jade card into my future Patriarch." Ye Sansheng laughed extremely domineeringly.

However, his strength is very strong, fighting against three of them alone, and still firmly suppressing those three.

"Too much bullying!"

"Hmph, even if the jade card is destroyed, I will not give you the jade card!"

"I want my jade medal, unless I die!"

The three of them shouted, no longer have any reservations, they dare not have any reservations, Ye Sansheng's strength is too strong.

"Then die." Ye Sansheng raised his head and laughed wildly, and the whole space was trembling with the rolling laws of God's chain.

What surprised Xiao Fan was that Ye Sansheng also realized the power of the two laws and both merged into his own domain, which was extremely powerful.

After only a dozen breaths, the three of them were blasted off by him and hit the ground heavily, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Sansheng waved his probing hand, and three jade medals suddenly fell into his hand.

After that, he did not continue to make a move, but stared at Ye Qingcheng and Xiao Fan indifferently, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he weighed the jade card in his hand, flashing a hint of playfulness.

Ye Qingcheng clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes, but he did not make a move.

He was very clear about Ye Sansheng's behavior. He dared to be so rampant, and he must have relied on. The record of the hundred-kill battlefield alone was not enough to measure Ye Sansheng's strength.

"Jian Hongchen? No, I should call you Xiao Fan. I didn't expect to meet you here again." Ye Sansheng took the initiative to speak, looking at Xiao Fan playfully.

Xiao Fan's expression was calm, but he was a little surprised. With the confidence that Ye Sansheng came from, he dared to provoke himself.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." Xiao Fan said lightly, as if looking at an ant.

Although he had never really played against Ye Sansheng and didn't know Ye Sansheng's true strength, Xiao Fan had the qualifications not to take Ye Sansheng into his heart.

Even if Ye Sansheng concealed his strength, no matter how strong he was, he was only a cultivator of the Divine King Realm.

As long as it is not in the Great Emperor Realm, Xiao Fan is fearless.

"Kill me?" Ye Sansheng laughed up to the sky, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and said: "You want to kill me? Don't say that this is the place of the Ye family. Even if it is not, you can't kill me. I kill at most. That's you."

"Oh?" Xiao Fan suddenly became interested, and walked towards Ye Sansheng step by step: "It just happened to be fine today. Let's have a good discussion."

Ye Sansheng's expression was slightly cold when he heard the words, but he didn't seem to be willing to fight Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan didn't mean to stop here. Since Ye Qingcheng had joined the Temple of Shura, as the head of the temple, he naturally wanted to do something for Ye Qingcheng.

This time, the reason why he helped Ye Qingcheng was that he wanted Ye Qingcheng to become Ye Family Patriarch with all his strength. This was definitely a great help to the Asura Palace.

It's just that Ye Qingcheng's current state is not very good, Xiao Fan naturally would not let Ye Qingcheng take the initiative.

"Ye Qingcheng, you trash, are you scared, do you want to use others' hands to deal with me?"

Ye Sansheng's gaze shifted from Xiao Fan, and he looked at Ye Qingcheng indifferently and said: "Just like you, you want to become the Ye Family Patriarch. It's ridiculous!"

Ye Qingcheng frowned and stepped forward.

Xiao Fan frowned, and said to Ye Qingcheng: "He is just agitating you, I can deal with him."

"I know he's aggravating me, but if I can't even beat him, how can I become the Patriarch of the Ye Family and let the people of the Ye Family convince the crowd?" Ye Qingcheng shook his head, his eyes flashed with determination.

Xiao Fan was speechless for a while, Ye Qingcheng had always been that Ye Qingcheng, arrogant and unworthy.

Even if he joined the Shura Hall, the arrogance in his bones has not disappeared, and even more arrogant.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan still took a step back. Ye Qingcheng was right. If he couldn't even defeat Ye Sansheng, how could he become Ye Family Patriarch?

Even if he became the Patriarch of the Ye Family, he would definitely not let the people of the Ye Family convince the public. This was not what Xiao Fan wanted to see.

Ye Qingcheng stepped forward, white robe conquered the snow, hunting in the wind, long dark hair flying in the wind, looking at Ye Sansheng coldly and said, "Ye Sansheng, there must be a battle between you and me. !"

When the rest of the Ye family saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and those who were fighting stopped fighting unconsciously and stepped aside.

The battle between them was nothing more than a small fight at best, and they were no longer at the same level as Ye Sansheng and Ye Qingcheng.

"Haha, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Ye Sansheng laughed wildly, and compared to him before, he seemed to be a different person. After a pause, Ye Sansheng licked his lips, Xie Xie smiled and said, "I wanted to unscrew your head a long time ago."