Chapter 1640: Leading six teams

After chatting with many seniors, Ye Fan returned to his palace.
Now that the cultivation base has been broken through, it is only a chance to break through to the fourth level.
However, this stage of breakthrough is not anxious, and it is related to the promotion of the three sacred ridges, and it cannot be solved by double cultivation.
Thinking of his future cultivation road, Ye Fan's heart was clear.
The three sacred ridges that were extremely difficult to upgrade have basically been resolved now.
The sacred spine of Buddhism and Dao is enhanced by the blood element relic, and the sacred spine of the Profound Dao has a double cultivation, not to mention the sacred spine of the demon.
In the realm below the high-grade sage, Ye Fan will be able to cultivate, except for being stuck by the realm barrier, there will be no more problems.
So you can deal with the Nether Clan wholeheartedly.
"Fight against the Nether Clan this time, and strive to break through to the fourth level!"
Ye Fan murmured to himself, leaving aside the power of blood, his strength was completely out of touch with his realm.
The power of the sacred spine now is enough to fight the king.
In the middle of the night, Ye Fan was cultivating, and suddenly there was a soft noise outside the palace, as if calling.
Ye Fan heard this familiar voice, turned over to stay, and greeted the figure outside.
"Just a few hours apart, do you miss me lonely?"
Ye Fan hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and chuckled softly.
The person here is Lingxin. Hearing Ye Fan's words, his pretty face turned red, and after a white look, Ye Fan said with a serious face: "Okay, don't be kidding, I'll come to you, I have something to discuss!"
"What business can you do in the middle of the night? It's better to talk about it tomorrow!"
Ye Fan said as he walked onto the bed holding Lingxin.
"Hey... you put me down..."
Lingxin only felt that he had entered the wolf's den in the middle of the night and had been sent to the door.
After half pushing and half pushing, she found that she couldn't refuse Ye Fan at all, and even said that she came to Ye Fan in the middle of the night, and she might be selfish.
Taste the forbidden fruit for the first time, and you will perish without knowing it.
In the middle of the night, Lingxin looked at the man she was relying on, and said with a grievance: "You know this, next time I can't come to you at night!"
"It's the same during the day!"
Ye Fan smiled and said.
Lingxin was speechless, but his heart was sweet. At the same time, he opened the subject and said: "I am looking for you, I want you to help train those foreign aid disciples!"
"Training disciples? Didn't you teach enough last time?"
Ye Fan was a little puzzled.
"Do you know the lesson?"
Lingxin lightly hammered Ye Fan's chest, and said with a serious face: "We will leave the wasteland in less than ten days. We only know that the Nether Clan is hiding in the depths of the wasteland, but how strong and how much they possess. King, we don’t know anything about it."
"The Nether Clan is indeed unfathomable!"
Ye Fan's expression gradually returned to seriousness, and he nodded.
Lingxin nodded and continued: "This trip is good for us, but for those foreign aid disciples, they are basically the end of a nine-death life. Earlier I divided them into several teams, led by several foreign aid kings. !"
"The king of foreign aid! But that Meng Lun?"
Ye Fan asked subconsciously.
"He is one of them, do you know him?"
Lingxin was taken aback for a moment.
"I just heard of it, nothing, go ahead!"
After Ye Fan reacted, he pulled off the topic directly.
It was his subconscious question just now. When he really asked about Lingxin and Meng Lun, it seemed that he was too unconfident.
"Oh!"
Lingxin’s beautiful eyes flowed, without much talk, and continued,
I divided the foreign aid disciples into five teams, each of which is about ten or so people, all led by the king. This time there are some newcomers. You are in the identity. It happens to be a foreign aid disciple. Why not lead a team?"
"What's wrong with this, you are so kind, I naturally want to help you!"
Ye Fan agreed with a smile.
Such a team, led by the king, can reduce the casualties of foreign aid disciples, and it is much better than a loose sand.
Lingxin is also very benevolent to those foreign aid disciples.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Lingxin nodded in satisfaction, and said at the same time: "I will help you arrange after noon. You have fought against the Nether clan many times, and you can teach them some experience in combat!"
"Let them go to the square to the south of the Hall of Universe and wait for me!"
Ye Fan nodded and said.
If he comes to his palace, his identity will be exposed.
After Lingxin answered, put on some clothes, and quickly walked out of Ye Fan's house.
Ye Fan was lost in thought.
Dealing with the Nether Clan is really no child's play, just like the dwarf man who met halfway earlier, but at the early stage of the True Soul Realm, he has full knowledge.
Yan Chen and the others were incapable of facing this person, so how could they deal with those who are stronger? This time the foreign aid disciples were indeed dead.
It's okay to ask Ye Fan to lead the foreign aid disciples, but in the end, Ye Fan will still put Qiankun disciples first.
...
Several people gathered in a foreign guest room in the Qiankun Hall and were discussing in the courtyard.
"Are you serious? Xin'er wants to set up a new team, who is the captain?"
The speaker was dressed in a chic and gorgeous robe, with a long hair on his forehead flowing in the wind, looking chic and handsome, and sitting in the middle of the courtyard, his status was extremely high.
"The captain did not inform, maybe Miss Lingxin is still deciding. Unsurprisingly, it should be the sixth!"
A man with a special image and only half of his hair replied.
"If it's the sixth child, how could Xin'er not come to me to discuss it?"
The man in the center glared at the man directly, and at the same time his tone became gloomy and said: "It should be that man!"
"that person?"
Hearing this, the other four people in the courtyard were suddenly startled, their complexions all sank, and their eyes looked at the man in the center with trepidation.
"This person has a very good relationship with many Qiankun disciples, and suddenly disappeared with Miss Lingxin for five days, his identity is a bit mysterious!"
A small man with spots on his face frowned.
"No matter who he is, if you dare to fight for women with Meng Ge, you must get rid of it!"
A woman with scars of horror slapped the stone table and stood up and said.
"But if it was arranged by Miss Lingxin, then we..."
The man with only half of his hair frowned.
Lingxin's face is too great, they have to give it, besides, this is the Palace of Universe, everything is determined by Lingxin.
"You go and inform the sixth person, if it is someone else, let him obey the order obediently, and don't feel resentful. If it's that person, I don't need to teach it!"
The man in the center said the key point in one sentence.
"Yes!"
The surrounding four people all went on listening, but the man in the center was still sitting, taking a sip of a golden jade teacup on the stone table, his eyes became increasingly gloomy.
"Xin'er, for tens of thousands of years, no one can match you except me Meng Lun!"
The man murmured to himself, and the jade cup in his hand gradually turned into powder.