In Lingxin's palace, the atmosphere looked a little weird, Lan Bing looked confused and inexplicable.

The faces of Xingxue and others were ambiguous, staring at the two still holding hands.

Lingxin did this because she didn't want to conceal the relationship between the two. In her opinion, there was nothing to conceal, and it also meant to declare "sovereignty".

"Sister Lingxin, what the **** is going on? Between you and Jiang..."

Lan Bing asked straightforwardly.

"Sister Lan Bing, in fact, he is not Jiang Ye, he used to have a title called Crazy Saint!"

Lingxin glanced at Ye Fan with affection, and while introducing Ye Fan, the iceberg on her pretty face melted and said with a beautiful smile.

"Crazy Saint!"

Lan Bing was immediately stunned when he heard this, and after a long while recalling it, he was shocked: "Difficult...Is he the Ye Fan who disappeared suddenly?"

Lingxin nodded.

"Impossible, hasn't Ye Fan been expelled from the Palace of Universe and turned to the Shangrui Dynasty?"

Lanbing still didn't believe it.

"I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. Yuxu Palace used to train me. I am in trouble. I should come back and help me. Is there a problem?"

Ye Fan explained briefly.

"Then what are you doing this time? Why did you disappear suddenly? Still hiding behind Princess Muyang?"

Lan Bing asked immediately.

She was full of curiosity about this person who had only heard of and never met.

"You don't need to know these!"

Ye Fan was speechless after hearing this.

It is said that Lan Bing has a weird personality, is it one of her characteristics that she likes to ask more?

"Heroes love beauties, you are hiding the princess mansion, not for the alluring princess Muyang..."

Lan Bing didn't seem to see Ye Fan's depression, and continued to guess.

As soon as this remark came out, Lingxin's originally smiling pretty face suddenly sank and returned to her cold and glamorous appearance.

Ye Fan paused in his heart, and hurriedly interrupted Lan Bing said, "Hey, hey, can you speak, in vain, I gave you an aurora soulgrass to help you break through, so do you give me back?"

"amount……"

Feeling Lingxin's complexion, Lan Bing suddenly said innocently: "You support Princess Muyang, I can only think of this one reason..."

Ye Fan heard a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and Lingxin suddenly confessed to him because of this thought.

The complicated plan in his heart is difficult to explain for a while.

"Okay, don't talk about this, Senior Sister Lingxin, do you really have to get together with Senior Brother Ye Fan?"

Su Linye's curious words helped Ye Fan ease the embarrassment.

"Naturally, isn't this obvious? Your Senior Sister Lingxin is holding my hand and reluctant to let go!"

Ye Fan raised the palms held by the two.

After Lingxin heard this, her pretty face suddenly blushed, and her expression eased. There was no use to Princess Muyang after she thought.

"Ye Fan, why did you come here early? I thought you were going to be in another half month?"

Lingxin said with a little surprise in her tone.

"I'll see you soon!"

Ye Fan responded with a smile.

"Hmm, let's say goodbye first, talk slowly!"

Seeing this, Xingxue and the others hurriedly backed out. The two chatted, it would be inappropriate for them to stay.

"Hey, Senior Sister Xingxue, now Senior Sister Lingxin has found her own wishful man, I think you can also consider me!"

When going out, Liu Qingsong eagerly followed Xingxue's back.

"Not interested in!"

Xingxue faintly replied, speeding up a few minutes, and directly out of Liu Qingsong's sight.

"Oh, it's always like this..."

Liu Qingsong sighed, a little depressed.

"Brother, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

Fei Rusheng patted Liu Qingsong on the shoulder, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Perseverance is the way to success, Brother Taishan, I am optimistic about you too!"

Su Linye smiled on the sidelines.

"You brat, let's practice hard, understand what a fart, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Ye Fan to come out for you today, you would not be a disciple of Qiankun!"

Liu Qingsong was extremely depressed.

Su Lin smiled at night, and the three quickly went to their palaces.

Since the arrival of foreign aid disciples, their pressure has indeed increased a lot. They face the challenge every three times. Although Ye Fan has set new rules, the challenge has not been cancelled. Although the pressure has been reduced, it still exists.

After Su Linye and others left, Ye Fan had already pulled Lingxin into his arms.

Ye Fan subconsciously stroked Lingxin's long hair and said, "I hope you are not angry. I do this for the good of the Qiankun disciple!"

"How come? Actually, I have long wanted to treat these excessive foreign aid disciples, but I have never been able to find a chance!"

Lingxin smiled, leaning her head in Ye Fan's arms, enjoying the warmth she had never felt before.

"Well, I fought the evil thief on the way here. It should be the Nether Clan. I don't know how you prepared it?" Ye Fan nodded and asked at the same time.

"Now that we have the power of the king, there are five foreign aid disciples. We are also five here, including me. There are ten kings in total. As for you..."

Lingxin finally looked at Ye Fan playfully.

Ye Fan didn't know her strength, she also didn't know Ye Fan's.

The couple of them are really sloppy.

"I can count too!"

Ye Fan smiled and said.

"That's eleven, it should be enough to deal with the Nether Clan, this time I will kill them all!"

Lingxin Hate Road.

Ye Fan nodded, and at the same time finally opened the subject and said: "The movement just now is not small, the palace owner should already know, I have to have a good chat with him!"

Arriving early, Ye Fan did have a purpose. He wanted to use the accumulation of the universe to cultivate the Profound Dao Sacred Ridge. If he could reach the peak and enter the triple peak of the righteousness realm, Ye Fan would have more control.

At that time, even if there is no blood power, only relying on the power of the sacred spine, I am afraid that I can fight the king.

Lingxin just nodded and didn't respond. After the two of them stayed warm for a while, Ye Fan left Lingxin's palace.

Strolling in the Palace of Universe, familiar scenes from the past reappear in my heart, hard training, the highly anticipated world battle platform...

The Palace of Universe was once the place that brought Ye Fan's glory and precious memories. When foreign aid disciples wanted to turn away from the guest, Ye Fan would be the first to disagree.

Wandering through it, Ye Fan had come to the palace where he used to be.

The majestic palace was empty for a long time, but it was not infested by dust.

"Crunch!"

Ye Fan opened the door and walked in. During this time, he naturally wanted to live here.

"Ye Fan, you are finally back!"

As soon as the gate of the palace was opened, a kind voice came out.

Looking intently, I saw an old man in a robe standing in the spacious courtyard of the palace, looking at Ye Fan with a smile.