Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 749

Linxian left, leaving with a wicked smile.She believed that this old man would definitely educate his apprentices well.And the fact is exactly as Linxian imagined, as soon as she left, Ye Fan was caught in the tomb by the old grave guard.

"Boy, do you know what's going on with the yin-yang cage?" the grave guard asked solemnly.

Ye Fan shook his head. To be honest, he really didn't know the situation of the Yin-Yang Prisoner. He did this purely to cause some trouble for the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect.

The old man who guarded the tomb sighed, and said in a low voice: "The Yin-Yang Prison is the place where foreigners and those who commit crimes are imprisoned. As long as they are imprisoned there, none of them are simple. That cage was in the Yin-Yang Dynasty It existed before it was established. The oldest old monsters imprisoned in it may have been tens of thousands of years, or even 10,000+ years. But even after 10,000+ years have passed, there are no people at the gates of those cells Dare to open it. It is full of evil, as long as one escapes, it will be a catastrophe. It seems that someone is going to be uneasy and wants the world to be chaotic."

Ye Fan's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he was imprisoned for 10,000+ years. What kind of concept is that?Not to mention 10,000+ years, even 1000 years is already a time of vicissitudes, and things have changed.

If someone can really live for 10,000+ years, wouldn't that be considered a kind of longevity.

"I still have a bit of face in this Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. Tomorrow, I will take you to find the head of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect and clear up the grievances between you and the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. As for you, you will take over my position in the future and guard the sect here. The cemetery." The old grave guard said with a melancholy expression.

It's come to this point, Ye Fan couldn't help but disagree.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the old grave guard took Ye Fan out of the cemetery and came to a large hall.

This place is still the old place Ye Fan is familiar with, the place where Ye Fan used to kill people.

Thinking about killing so many people from Yin Yang Xianzong, I don't know if those old ghosts from Yin Yang Xianzong will really forgive me.

Now Ye Fan is a celebrity of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect. As for the old grave guard who walked in front, he was ignored by everyone.

As long as they saw Ye Fan, they followed Ye Fan with hatred in their eyes, and some even drew their weapons, as if they were going to kill Ye Fan on the spot.

With the old grave guard by his side, what is Ye Fan afraid of.

With a smile on his face, he greeted those around him from time to time.Some faces are familiar, and Ye Fan even wants to go over and have a conversation with others.

"Ye Fan, you bastard, give back my brother's life." A woman looked at Ye Fan with hatred in her eyes and shouted angrily.

Ye Fan stared, and said a little embarrassedly: "Who is your brother? I really don't remember how many people I killed."

"Dog thief, murderous demon."

"Murderer, put to death."

"Revenge, revenge."

Those voices are getting louder and more miserable.

The people who had received the summons rushed over here in a hurry, the number of people was increasing, the atmosphere was becoming more and more heated, and the shouts of killing were loud.

The old grave guard looked back at Ye Fan, then sighed.It seems that this time I really found a big trouble.

A middle-aged man wearing purple Yin-Yang Immortal Sect costume came out of the main hall of the sect master. The middle-aged man looked like a fairy, and walked out of the gate.

There was a sudden silence among the crowd.

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the side of the old man guarding the tomb, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Master, why are you here?"

The old grave guard pointed at Ye Fan behind him, and said in a low voice, "I have recruited a new apprentice, so I want to tell the sect specifically."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking at Ye Fan with a bad expression.

"Master Uncle, please come inside, hurry up and please come inside. I have already notified the senior brother who is in charge, and he will be here soon." The middle-aged man said attentively, but ignored Ye Fan who was behind him.

Ye Fan shrugged, and followed the old man who guarded the tomb into the main hall of the head.

Many disciples outside watched Ye Fan walk into the main hall, and they all surrounded the door, staring at Ye Fan unkindly.

The main hall of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect gave Ye Fan the feeling of grandeur, without too many gorgeous decorations, and without paying too much attention to those things on the surface, the whole space seemed very empty.

Rows of stools are placed on both sides, and above it is a chair that symbolizes the supreme master.

A wonderful figure suddenly appeared in the main hall, it was Medusa.

Ye Fan looked at Medusa with a smile on his face, cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Ye Fan has met senior."

Medusa sneered a few times, ignored Ye Fan at all, and instead stared straight at the old man who guarded the tomb: "Immortal, do you really want to take this guy as a disciple? You have thought it through."

The old grave guard sighed, and said helplessly: "Medusa, you should also know about my situation. This kid is the only person I have met in the past few hundred years who can inherit my mantle. If you miss If so, then mine will really be the last one."

Medusa stared at Ye Fan with hatred in her eyes: "But he killed my apprentice."

The old grave guard did not speak, but his expression said everything.

There was a sound of footsteps, and several people hurried in from outside.

The first person with silver hair, ruddy complexion, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger or wolf, is the contemporary head of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, known as the most holy.

"I've seen the two master uncles. I don't know what the two master uncles are talking about coming to the main hall?" Zhisheng said with a smile on his face.

Following behind him were several elders, the elders who truly mastered the power of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, the elders who could make many disciples live or die with a single glance.

"This is my new disciple, I'm here for the record." The grave guard pointed at Ye Fan and said.

"Xiao Shanzi, this person has killed countless people in my Yin Yang Immortal Sect. He is a very vicious person and the great enemy of my Yin Yang Immortal Sect. Please order him to be arrested and executed with the death penalty." Medusa looked resentful. Said hatefully.

Zhisheng smiled wryly again and again, his two masters and uncles had never dealt with each other, and now they finally met again.But the most important thing is that this Ye Fan has indeed killed a lot of disciples on his side, how can such a person join the Yin Yang Immortal Sect.

"Uncle Master, do you always think about it again? This Ye Fan, I can't keep it." The Supreme Sage whispered to the old man guarding the tomb.

The old man who guarded the tomb stared, and said very shamelessly: "Why, do you think I'm old, and talking doesn't work anymore, right?"

(End of this chapter)