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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-four chapters solicitation

Chapter 1194 Recruitment

"Are you okay?"

After dealing with the saints of the Divine Court, Ye Fan drove the Wuji Tiger to the two of Tianwu Pofeng. Looking at their scarred bodies, his eyebrows frowned.

"Thank you for your wrong love. We are not strong enough to make your Majesty worry. Please forgive me!"

At this time, Tianwu, Pofeng had already come back to his senses and quickly polite to Ye Fan.

"Your Majesty Emperor, Cheng Mo has put on the battle platform with ulterior motives and bad intentions. He forced us out while attacking us. Please support justice!"

After a while, with the help of the saints of Qianlong Tower, the Great Sword Saint, who had recovered his freedom, came hurried over and confided to Ye Fan angrily.

"Please uphold justice for us!"

The other great saints also rushed forward to petition.

These people do not belong to the Shenting Court or Qianlong Tower, but third parties that do not interfere with each other. They have been away from the world for thousands of years, but in order to survive and die in Kunlun, they responded to the call of the Shenting Court, but afterwards all suffered a great loss in the hands of the Shenting Court.

If Ye Fan hadn't taken action, I'm afraid they wouldn't know how they died then!

However, Shenting and Cheng Mo were too powerful to them and they could not shake them.

Only Ye Fan can fight against the entire Kunlun!

"That's right, Your Majesty, you must stop him. There are more saints appearing in the Divine Court now than we expect, and they are all very strange. They carry the power of heaven and earth to explode themselves at all. We are no match for them at all!"

At this time, many of the Qianlong Tower saints who were curious about joining in the fun, but were later poisoned by the Divine Court, also came to Ye Fan and said with a nervous expression.

They had wanted to talk a long time ago, but Ye Fan didn't give them a chance. After saving them, they continued to go to Tianwu and defeated the Feng and the other two.

As a member of the Qianlong Tower, they are well aware of the power of the Shen Court, but the combat power displayed by the Shen Court is completely inconsistent with the information. There are too many saints, and they are very strange. If they sit up and watch like this, they will definitely not be opponents of the Shen Court.

"Everyone, don't worry, this emperor already has a plan in his mind!"

Seeing that everyone was nervous, his face was as usual, Ye Fan waved his hands gently.

Afterwards, his eyes fell on the row of great saints who had just been born in front of him, and his expression suddenly became deep and he sighed:

"You have been away from the world for many years. In order to make Kunlun birth, Ye Fan feels so sad that he was persecuted by the thief Cheng Mo. Although this matter was done by the God Court, the God Court was created by Ye Fan. Please ask you to accept this emperor's worship!"

As he said that, Ye Fan folded his hands and bowed heavily to the Great Saint in front of him.

"Emperor, what do you mean?

How can we accept this gift from you?"

"The Emperor is not allowed, but this is Cheng Mo's fault. You are our benefactor. How can you blame you?"

"Yes, if you worship us, how can we feel at ease?"

This scene made the great saints at a loss and hurried forward to support them.

Although the God Court was created by Ye Fan, it is now dominated by the Emperor. Not long ago, Ye Fan saved them. How dare they accept this worship?

"Oh, you seniors say this, then Ye Fan will not force it, but Ye Fan still has a reluctant request, please don't refuse!"

Seeing that everyone was like this, Ye Fan stopped forcing it, but after his words changed, an indescribable chill suddenly climbed into the hearts of the holy people.

The holy hearts became cold, and then they all smiled bitterly.

The Emperor's worship really comes at a price.

Just now, he left the wolf's den, and fell into the tiger's den in a blink of an eye.

But soon, they felt relieved again. Whether it was a wolf's den or a tiger's den, they could not escape.

Since that's the case, it's better to choose a relatively better one.

The Emperor's attitude is much better than the attitude of the Shenting toward them, and the scenes are sufficient.

So, the Great Sword Saint smiled bitterly at Ye Fan:

"Emperor, you saved us before. If there is anything we can do, we will never refuse!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan looked at the many great saints with a serious look and said, "You are the seniors who are born and want to save Kunlun. Now, Ye Fan also has a way to save Kunlun. I hope you can participate!"

As soon as this said, the Great Sword Saint and the Great Sage around him frowned and looked at each other, and were a little surprised for a moment.

Does the Emperor actually have a way to save Kunlun?

What is the difference between this and the Emperor's Battle of Kunlun?

The great saints were puzzled and couldn't help asking Ye Fan for advice: "I don't know what kind of trick is the Emperor's method to save Kunlun?

What do we need to do?

Please let the Emperor know!”

"I can't say it now, but Ye Fan can tell you that this method is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. Whether to go or stay, you can decide for yourself. Ye Fan will never force it!"

Ye Fan shook his head, said nothing more, and rode the Wuji Tiger and led the saints of Qianlong Tower to leave.

The great sage from the rear saw that Ye Fan was only half of his words, so he led the people away and was a little stunned.

Haven’t the Emperor always been domineering?

When did it become so easy to talk?

"Great Sword Saint, what medicine do you think of the Emperor's gourd selling?"

"How can I know?"

“So now we are with the past?

Or what to do?"

The great saints began to secretly communicate with each other, and Ye Fan's attitude made them at a loss.

"Your Majesty, Cheng Mo ordered the capture of these great saints, and there must be a large picture. Why don't we accept them with the flow?"

Tianwu followed Ye Fan and saw that Ye Fan had walked without looking back. He was extremely confused and secretly sent a message.

These great saints are now all powerful combat powers in Kunlun and have a slight ties with the Divine Court. If they can be brought under their command, there will be only benefits and no harm, and they can become their most powerful help in the future. Why didn’t the Emperor do this?

"Don't worry, they know how to choose. Now the God Court is chasing them everywhere. Who are they with us?

The only thing this emperor is worried about now is whether there are ghosts in the divine court here?”

Ye Fan sat on the back of Wuji Tiger, smiling calmly, and was not worried that the group of great saints would not follow them.

Now these guys have become the targets of the God Court. Apart from Qianlong Tower and Ye Fan, who can protect them under Cheng Mo's minions?

"Imperial Blade, I will go around with Wujihu first, and those people will be handed over to you. If they come here, they will take them the Red Soul Pill. If they refuse, they will be regarded as mortal enemies and will go at all costs!"

Then, Ye Fan looked at the Emperor Blade with a solemn face and said.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Emperor Blade replied respectfully.

After receiving the Emperor Blade's reply, Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction and rode the Wuji Tiger away.

"Is that the Kunlun is in chaos now, and the Emperor is alone, which is too risky. Don't we really need to protect the Dharma in secret?"

When a saint of Qianlong Tower saw this scene, he was worried and sent a voice to the Emperor Blade.

When Emperor Bian heard this, his eyes shrouded under the black robe suddenly shot out a sharp cold light, like a sharp sword light, slashing directly at the saint who was transmitting the voice, causing the great saint to tremble and almost fall from the clouds.

"Uncle the Emperor's Blade?"

Seeing this, the saint was immediately frightened and looked at her in panic.

Although the Emperor Blade's cultivation level is at the highest level of the Saint Realm, it is even one perfect level behind him, the Emperor Blade enters the Tao by killing and is the sharpest sword Ye Fan cultivated.

Once his sword intent explodes, even a strong man of the level of Emperor Cheng Mo dares to take it head-on.

It would be hard for him to be watched by Emperor Blade like this.

"Pay attention to your qualities. He is the king, you are the minister, and the emperor's decision is not something you and I can question?"

Emperor Bian said coldly with a look like a knife.

"It's this saint who has lost his words, please calm down!"

The saint knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized.

Seeing that he knew the crime, Emperor Bian restrained his sword in his eyes, and said lightly: "Okay, let's do things now. We must not be able to make any mistakes in what His Majesty the Emperor ordered!"

Before he finished speaking, sounds of breaking through the air came.

They were the Kunlun Great Sages who had been born. After a brief discussion, they began to defect to Qianlong Tower as Ye Fan expected.

………

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaobai, when you eat people, I'm asking you to help me practice these things!"

"Roar, it's not hard. As long as my father needs it, Xiaobai can do anything!"

On the other side, Lu Bai, who was far away from the Qianlong Tower, was taking out a huge ball of light from Wujihu's mouth.

In the light ball are dense rules of heaven and earth.

However, these laws are different from those absorbed by Ye Fan on weekdays. Their power is stronger and more magnificent and terrifying.

And at the moment they were born, it was like a king from heaven and earth coming to the world. The confused laws and spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately flocked in, continuing one after another, countless, lingering around them, forming a terrifying tide.

Ye Fan was in the center of the vortex, and his clothes were rustled by the violent spiritual energy, just like a banished immortal in the fairy world, not as good as the fireworks of the world, and elegant and eccentric:

"The power of the origin!"
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