After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Qingyan City, the whole city was boiling. One by one, Qingyan disciples walked out of their houses and quickly rushed towards Qingshen Mountain.

The day of Saint Child selection finally arrived, and a grand event belonging to the Qingyan lineage kicked off.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and there were no clouds in the sky.

The central square of Qingyan City.

The largest square in Qingyan City.

The deafening noise, like the roar of a giant dragon, resounded through the sky.

Looking at the four sides of the square, there was a dense sea of ​​people, and there was no end in sight.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the square, where a light curtain was suspended in the air. There were four screens in the light curtain, playing the scenes of the four entrances of Qingshen Mountain respectively.

"Dad, Mom, look, it's my brother."

On a high platform in the square, Yan Xiaoyue suddenly pointed to the screen in the upper left corner and said excitedly.

Her strength was too weak, so Bufan did not allow her to participate in the Saint Selection.

The Thousand Faces Saint Palace is not a good thing. In Qingshen Mountain, if they want to kill Yan Xiaoyue, it is absolutely easy.

Next to Yan Xiaoyue sat Bai Yan, Yan Jingxuan, Yan Mu, and Ye Shan and his wife.

Yan Jingxuan and Yan Mu were released. Under the coercion of Bai Polong, the Hundred Faces Saint King and others gave in and let them regain their freedom temporarily.

However, in order to be truly acquitted, Yan Bufan still needs to become a Saint Child.

Upon hearing this, Yan Jingxuan and others immediately looked over and saw Yan Bufan's figure. The camera gave Yan Bufan a huge close-up.

Yan Bufan stood there, wearing a green robe, with a spring breeze on his face.

Yan Mu looked at his grandson in the picture and smiled: "I thought Bufan would stay in seclusion until the last day before the entrance was closed, but I didn't expect him to come out on the first day."

Yan Jingxuan smiled and nodded: "Looking at his calm face, it seems that he is very confident in his ability."

Bai Yan said proudly: "That's right, my son has a Heavenly King clone, he will definitely be able to overcome all obstacles, trample everyone under his feet, and become a Saint Child.'

Yan Xiaoyue waved his fist and said: "My brother must be the strongest one. "

The Ye Shan couple on the side were also looking for the figures of their daughter and son in the picture.

They found them soon.

However, they found that their daughter and son-in-law were not at the same entrance. Although they were a little confused, they didn't think much about it.

Maybe the two didn't discuss it well.

At the east entrance of Qingshen Mountain, Yan Bufan appeared here like a breeze.

With his appearance, a breeze blew around, one after another, like dancing, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The wind seemed to become happy because of his arrival.

Seeing Yan Bufan's figure, everyone naturally thought that this was Yan Bufan's original body.

But in fact, 呲.

This is not Yan Bufan's original body, but Yan Bufan's Heavenly Wind Fire clone.

It's not surprising that everyone thinks so.

After all, the Heavenly Wind Fire clone and the original body are exactly the same except for a little difference in temperament.

As for the original body, at this moment, he is still in seclusion in the Flame Tower.

Yan Bufan looked into the distance, where there was a vortex-shaped door (cjcg), and Shuang's disciples were entering it continuously.

In order to give Qingyan's disciples more time to arrive, this door to Qingshen Mountain will be open for three days.

Once closed, it will no longer be possible to enter until the end of the Saint Child selection Rank One stage, and it will be opened again.

Yan Bufan smiled, three days, the time is just right.

His Nine Nether Mysterious Ice Flame clone encountered some things on the way and was delayed for a few days. It may take until the evening of the third day to rush over.

Similarly, the original body also came out of retreat on the third day, bringing three Conferred King clones out of retreat.

"Is he Yan Bufan?"

"Yes, that's him."

"It's amazing, not only is he a Seventh Grade Alchemist, but also a Seventh Grade Artefact Refining Master, this Talent is too terrible. ”

"Eight high-level flames, that's terrifying, better than Chi Baiyan. "

As time passed, Yan Bufan got closer and closer to the door.

At the same time, more and more people noticed Yan Bufan and cast all kinds of complicated looks at him, some envy, some jealousy, some disdain.

"Are you Yan Bufan?"

At this moment, Yan Bufan heard a chuckle in his ear. He turned his head and saw two men about 27 or 28 years old appearing in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Yan Bufan asked with a smile.

"My name is Yan Zhe, his name is Yan Zhiqiang, we want to make a deal with you." Yan Zhe pointed at his companions.

"What deal?" Yan Bufan looked curious.

Yan Zhe smiled and said: "Do you want to become a Saint Child?"

Yan Bufan nodded.

Yan Zhe said: "Give each of us a Tenglong Huoji Pill, and we will help you in the Saint Child selection this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him forgot to come over. They had all heard about the terrifying effect of the Tenglong Huoji Pill.

If Yan Bufan agreed, Yan Zhe and Yan Zhiqiang would have picked up a big bargain.

After all, compared to the ranking rewards that are illusory and uncertain, Tenglong Huoji Dan is a real good thing.

Trade?

That's it?

Do you really think I'm rich and stupid!

Yan Bufan was speechless and was about to shake his head to refuse.

Yan Zhe seemed to know that Yan Bufan was going to refuse, and waved his hand hurriedly and said: "Don't rush to refuse, listen to me, it's not too late for you to make a decision."

"This time in the Saint Child selection, someone wants to deal with you, and the strength is extremely strong. If no one helps, you may not even pass the Rank One stage."

Before Yan Zhe finished speaking, Yan Bufan interrupted him: "No need, I can easily get the position of Saint Child."

"What a big tone!"

"You really don't know the height of the world."

"Easily get it? I'm laughing to death, even Yan Xingshu doesn't dare to say that."

As soon as Yan Bufan finished speaking, a burst of sneers broke out in the crowd.

A guy with only the First Layer of the Heavenly Taste dared to say that he could easily take the position of Saint Child, which was really funny.

Where does the courage come from?

Hasn't he suffered the beating of society yet?

Yan Zhe also laughed out loud, and said: "I admit that your flame Talent is terrible, but the world is very big. Don't think that you are invincible just because you have eight high-level flames and can kill Conferred King across levels. There are many people in the tribe who are stronger than you."

Yan Bufan looked around, then looked at Yan Zhe and shook his head slightly, smiling and said: "I am just stating the facts. In my eyes, everyone present is trash.

Yan Bufan is not arrogant.

As he said, he is just stating the facts.

Who among the people present can compare with him in Talent? Who can compare with him in strength?

No one!

Even the old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years in the tribe can't do it!

"Who do you say is trash?"

"Yan Bufan, are you looking for death?"

"Say it again if you have the guts, believe it or not, I will kill you. "

As soon as the words fell, they immediately aroused public anger, and almost everyone glared at Yan Bufan.

It was so arrogant!

If it weren't for the fact that Sacred Land couldn't take action, I'm afraid they could tear Yan Bufan into pieces immediately.

This time, even the old man who was presiding over the entrance order looked over and frowned slightly.

He had heard about Yan Bufan's terrible Talent, and he was also happy and proud that such a Transcendent Level genius appeared in his clan.

Even if he had never met Yan Bufan, he still had a very good impression of Yan Bufan.

But at this moment, seeing it with his own eyes, he was a little disappointed.

It's true that their Qingyan lineage is known for its dominance, but that is when they ensure that their lives are safe.

Is Yan Bufan domineering?

No!

This is called overestimating one's own ability.

Isn't it courting death to provoke the whole audience?

Yan Zhe glanced at the angry people, looked at Yan Bufan, shook his head and said: "You have offended too many people. Now, even if you beg me, I don't want to trade. I'm afraid of being beaten to death. "

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Wait."

Yan Bufan opened his mouth, and Yan Zhe's arrogant look made him very unhappy.

Yan Zhe turned his head and said: "I said, I don't want to trade, it's a waste of effort"

Although Yan Zhe said this, he actually thought in his heart that as long as Yan Bufan was willing to trade, he would immediately agree.

What is this called? This is called playing hard to get.

How could Yan Bufan not know what Yan Zhe was thinking.

Trade?

That's absolutely impossible!

He's not a fool.

Yan Bufan looked at Yan Zhe and smiled slightly: "Trade with me, who are you? You still want me to beg you? With your Basic Accomplishment King cultivation, are you worthy?"

Yan Bufan's mouth curled up slightly and said: "I see that your strength is so weak, whether you can climb the mountain is a problem, why not do this, I won't take your benefits, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will help you enter the top 20, how about it?"

Yan Zhe listened to Yan Bufan's words, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't seek death. ”

Yan Bufan grinned and said: "I'm afraid of you."

Yan Zhe laughed in anger: "Good, very good, you'd better pray that I don't meet you in the trial, otherwise, you're dead.

Yan Bufan felt relieved when he saw that Yan Zhe was angered by him: "I'll wait for you."

Time passed quickly, and soon Yan Bufan came to the door and stepped in. .