My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1137
[Chapter 1140: Ling Snake Cave]
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Just the next scene shocked Zuo Hufa and Shi Lanyu even more.
Ye Fan was hit by a palm, and his arm didn’t move at all, as if the left guard’s cultivation was all a joke!
“This…how is this possible, what is your cultivation base?!” Zuo Hufa’s face changed greatly, and the look in Ye Fan’s eyes immediately became very fearful.
“You don’t deserve to know my cultivation,” Ye Fan said indifferently: “Hand over the antidote for savage art.”
“So… the antidote is not on me!” Zuo Hufa struggled, and it was difficult to speak.
“It’s not with you? Or are you unwilling to hand it over…” Ye Fan’s hand gradually became heavier, making it more and more difficult for Guardian Zuo to breathe.
Protector Zuo’s face flushed red, and his eyes showed fear, “I really…really didn’t bring it with me…”
Shi Lanyu quickly persuaded him, “Brother Ye Fan, don’t be so anxious, you saw me first. Say it again, Master.”
Ye Fan turned his head and said: “What is your master? A woman who pretends to be a ghost in a million mountains really thinks she is a saint? When
I was eighteen years old, I took a group of brothers to fight all over the world. What kind of leader, What pope, what kind of messed up royal family and nobles have you never seen? Which one is not more famous than your master?!
A mere Holy Spirit Cult, dare to secretly send someone to poison my woman, I will not let her take the antidote to ask me for forgiveness, It’s already been very good for her… Don’t you want me to worship her!?”
When Shi Lanyu heard this, his face was startled, he didn’t expect Ye Fan to be so strong.
“Why, are you surprised?” Ye Fan sneered: “I asked you to bring me here, but I just wanted to save time. Do you really think I’m interested in seeing your saintess?!”
Zuo Hufa gritted his teeth and said, “You Don’t be mad! This is the territory of our Holy Spirit Cult!” At this
moment, some disciples of the Holy Spirit Cult started to gather around, looking at Ye Fan nervously.
“Let go of the Zuo Dharma!”
“Otherwise, don’t blame us for being rude!”
For a time, dozens of people from the Holy Spirit Cult surrounded Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan didn’t care about this group of rabble, he didn’t care what they said, he continued to stare at the Guardian Zuo coldly, and said, “The antidote, where is it… I count to three, if you don’t hand it over, I will kill you. …” The
group of people around the Holy Spirit Cult saw that Ye Fan wasn’t threatened at all, and they didn’t know what to do.
And Zuo Hufa’s eyes were bloodshot, showing a trace of panic, “I… I really… didn’t…”
“One, two…”
Ye Fan has already thought about killing Zuo Hu Fa, and Saintess. He Right Protector, anyway, has found the stronghold of the Holy Spirit Cult.
He was only temporarily unable to kill Shi Lan Yu, but killing other people would give him no headaches.
Just when Ye Fan was about to kill the Guardian Zuo, a figure floated behind the crowd.
“Stop! The antidote is not with him!”
Ye Fan squinted, looked over, and found that the crowd had moved away, revealing a woman in a flowing white robe.
This woman looked in her forties, but her long hair was already gray, so she was obviously not young. From her face, it could be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.
“Master!” Shi Lanyu shouted.
“See Saintess!” A group of congregants hurriedly knelt down.
Ye Fan saw that this woman’s cultivation was in the realm of Lichen Xiaocheng. Although her real essence was not strong, her cultivation had indeed arrived.
No wonder the Holy Spirit Cult is a tyrant of a million mountains, and it is indeed very powerful to have a leader who is in the realm of separation from the dust.
However, I don’t know if it was Ye Fan’s illusion. He actually felt that this saint’s spirit was weak, and it seemed that he had reached the end of his life. It was only because of his high cultivation that he could barely maintain this face.
“Mr. Ye, I know that you are very powerful, but you can’t solve the problem like this. The antidote to the wickedness needs to be prepared, not ready to be taken out.” Saint Aunt said solemnly.
Ye Fanxie smiled and said, “Why should I believe you?”
“I am a saint, so I won’t lie in front of so many members of the church,” the saint said.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, threw the left guardian to the side, and said, “Prepare an antidote for me immediately.”
“How dare you offend the Holy Spirit Cult! Let’s kill him together!”
Seeing that the protector was saved, the surrounding Holy Spirit Cult members were about to besiege Ye Fan.
But the saint aunt stopped it in time, ”
Everyone step back!” The church members were stunned, but they could only obediently retreat to the side.
“Mr. Ye, the antidote, the old man can prepare it for you. But… I invite you to go into the snake cave to talk about something important. I want to talk with you, and I hope to give the old man this time.” typical.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan said gloomily: “I will only give you ten minutes. After ten minutes, if you don’t give me the antidote, I will baptize the Holy Spirit Cult with blood.”
The disciples on the side listened, and all of them showed fierce eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Fan’s “arrogance”.
“Based on Mr. Ye’s past achievements, I believe that even if I give you the antidote, you will not easily expose this matter…
But, no matter what, please go in with the old man first.” With a faint smile, he walked behind him.
Ye Fan really didn’t intend to let the Holy Spirit Cult go, because he couldn’t tolerate Ning Zimo being hurt so much, but he wouldn’t admit it until he got the antidote.
No matter what, let’s first listen to what this saint girl wants to tell him.
After following the saint into the snake cave, Ye Fan found that the cave was surrounded by some splendid natural stones, just like uneven glass.
The night pearls inlaid everywhere make the light here extraordinarily abundant.
When Ye Fan and Shi Lanyu followed into the Spirit Snake Cave, Saint Aunt waved her hand and closed the two boulder gates with her True Yuan.
Sitting on a stool made of white jade, Ye Fan watched the cave and found that there were a lot of carved lines on the ground, which were huge pythons.
On the top of the cave, there are engraved mythological stories of Nuwa mending the sky and creating humans.
Seeing Ye Fan looking at the surrounding scenery, the saint said with a smile: “Our Holy Spirit Cult, like the people in the millions of mountains, believe in Emperor Wa, and our ancestor is said to be a great god of the same family as Emperor Wa
. According to the Holy Spirit, snakes are sacred creatures and our protectors…”
Ye Fan nodded and said, “Okay, I’ve heard the fairy tales here. If you have something to say, just say it directly, don’t go around in circles. “.
The saint poured him a cup of herbal tea, and then asked leisurely: “Mr. Ye, do you know why, before the Holy Spirit Cult, we didn’t ask about the world for thousands of years, but in these few years, we began to intervene in the world outside the mountain? ”
[End of this Chapter]
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