After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Yan Bufan calmly sat down beside Yan Zang and closed his eyes.

But he didn't know that the outside world had exploded because of his action.

No one understood why the three clones went in, but the original body didn't go in.

As the saying goes, jealousy makes people ugly, many people speculated Yan Bufan's actions with the greatest malice.

Qingyan City Central Square.

"What's the situation? Why doesn't he go in? Isn't he afraid of losing, leaving the original body behind as an excuse?"

"He doesn't think that he can take the position of Saint Child in this way? That's too much of a drag."

"He is so pretentious. Do you really think that other disciples are soft persimmons that can be squeezed at will?"

"So confident, if he capsizes in the gutter, it will be a big loss of face."

Many people spoke up, most of them sneered at Yan Bufan's actions and were very unhappy.

In addition to jealousy, there are two other reasons for their behavior.

First, most people have juniors in Qingshen Mountain, participating in the trial, so they naturally don't want to see Yan Bufan kill all the enemies and finally get the position of Saint Child.

Second, "317", what's the use of having good Flame Talent and many clones? Strength is the foundation. Without strength, you will still be eliminated.

So it is certain that Yan Bufan will be bad-mouthed.

You can't always boost others' ambitions and show off yourself.

After entering Qingshen Mountain, Yan Bufan's three Conferred King clones did not wander around, but analyzed their own positions, and then began to kill Conferred King Monsters according to the points stepped by the Heavenly Wind Fire.

With the Heavenly Wind Fire clones stepping on the points, the strength and weaknesses of those King Realm Monsters were clearly explored by Yan Bufan.

The tasks that were originally difficult for the three Conferred King clones immediately became simple.

Yan Bufan estimated that if there were no accidents, the tasks of the three clones would be completed in about ten days.

At that time, the clones would no longer have the strength of Conferred King, but the strength of Heavenly King.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was evening. There was only half an hour left before the Qingyan Gate closed.

Qingyan City.

At the city gate.

"Change of guard! Change of guard!"

A loud voice sounded.

A team of city guards with strict discipline and powerful steps slowly walked out of the city.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a rather sturdy figure, and the voice came from him.

Another team of city guards who were standing guard and standing straight immediately relaxed upon hearing the words, and their serious faces turned into smiles.

Captain Yan Fan stretched his waist and asked the middle-aged man with a smile: "Yan Lie, did any exciting battles happen in today's Qingshen Mountain Trial? What dark horse appeared?"

Yan Lie pondered for a moment and said: "There was no exciting battle, but there was a dark horse?"

Yan Fan asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Yan Lie said: "Yan Bufan!"

Yan Fan was slightly stunned, and couldn't believe it. "It's him? How could it be him?"

This name has been ringing in his ears for the past few days.

Yan Bufan's talent is indeed amazing, but he is definitely not a dark horse.

Yan Fan asked in confusion: "His Pill Refining Artefact Refining is indeed very powerful, but his cultivation is only the First Layer of the Heavenly Realm, too weak, dark horse? Not possible!"

"Yan Lie, are you kidding me? Yesterday, I saw him being chased by a King Realm Monster. How could he have the strength to compete for the position of Saint Child?"

Yan Lie shook his head and laughed: "You also said it was yesterday, but today is different."

"Why is it different?" Yan Fan asked, laughing: "Does he have the strength of Heavenly King?"

"Huh!"

Yan Lie said lightly, and laughed: "You really guessed it right.

Yan Fan suddenly lost his voice: "Impossible! Isn't his cultivation only the First Layer of the Heavenly Realm?"

Yan Lie said: " Yan Bufan's original body does not have the strength of Heavenly King, but his clone does.

Yan Fan's eyes widened. He thought of a rumor he heard not long ago, and couldn't believe it: "Does he really have a Heavenly King clone?" Yan Lie corrected: "Not one Ninth Grade clone, but four Ninth Grade clones, and among these clones, there is indeed one with Heavenly King strength." "Four!" Yan Fan took a breath and was shocked. Not only him, but the other members of the team were also shocked. Four Ninth Grade clones! This... is simply against the sky. "Captain, what does Yan Bufan look like? Is he handsome?" A female team member in the Yan Lie team spoke up, looking like a fangirl. Hearing this, other people who had never seen Yan Bufan also showed curious looks. "What does he look like?" Yan Lie touched his chin, thinking about what words to use to describe Dan Bufan. At this moment, a handsome man with a graceful demeanor suddenly appeared not far away. After seeing this, Yan Lie subconsciously pointed at the man and said, "He looks almost like him."

Everyone looked in the direction Yan Lie pointed, and their eyes lit up.

So handsome!

The whole body is pure white, without any flaws, just like a fallen immortal from heaven.

However, Yan Lie was stunned when he finished speaking, his arms shaking constantly.

Yan Fan opened his mouth so wide that he could almost stuff a watermelon into it.

Not only do they look similar, they are exactly the same.

Five.........?

"Swish!"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Yan Bufan's Nine Nether Mysterious Ice Flame clone appeared in front of Yan Lie and others.

"Swish!"

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the Nine Nether Mysterious Ice Flame clone had entered the city.

Qingshen Mountain.

East entrance.

Yan Zang looked at Yan Bufan and said, "If you don't go in, the door will be closed."

Yan Bufan didn't open his eyes and replied, "It's still in time, he has already entered the city.

Yan Zang didn't hear the strangeness in Yan Bufan's words, shook his head slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

He really couldn't think of what Yan Bufan was up to.

In his opinion, it would be better to enter Qingshen Mountain to find opportunities and enhance strength instead of waiting for someone... Qingyan Palace.

"Dad, the ancestors are here. "Bai Hao appeared in the Qingyan Palace, followed by four white-haired old men.

Bai Polong and Bai Xuankong saw this and did not dare to neglect it. They stood up and greeted them.

These four are the real old antiques of the Chiguang lineage.

The leader is named Bai Xie, who has the cultivation of Great Saint and is known as the Great Saint of Xieguang.

The other three are not weak either, and all have the cultivation of Saint King.

"Polong, is what Hao'er said true? Has our Chiguang lineage really produced such a genius?" Bai Xie asked indifferently.

"......"

As soon as Bai Polong opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a deafening cold snort: "Hmph! What do you mean by a disciple of the Chiguang lineage, old evil head, what nonsense are you talking about? What are you daydreaming about?"

After the words fell, an old man with a wrinkled face and a scar on his forehead appeared silently in the hall.

This man is called Yan Mo, who has the cultivation of Great Saint and is known as the Great Saint of Mo Yan.

"Ancestor. "When the saints of Qingyan lineage saw the old man, they all stood up and shouted respectfully.

"Old Demon Yan, why haven't you died yet?" Bai Xie asked with a frown.

"If you don't die, how can I be buried before you?" Yan Mo sneered.

Then the two began a verbal battle.

Everyone watched silently, and no one dared to stop them.

After a while, the two finally stopped arguing because they were tired.

Yan Mo said to Yan Qingdong: "I want to see this disciple."

Yan Qingdong immediately said: "I will tell Lord Qingling right away."

After that, he quickly left the hall.

Bai Xie said to Bai Polong: "Tell me more extraordinary things."

Then, Yan Mo and Bai Xie sat in front of the mirror, and the others stood behind them in an orderly manner.

Bai Polong stood aside, talking about Yan Bufan in detail, with pride on his face.1.4

Who is Yan Bufan?

He is my grandson!

"It's out."

"It's out.

"Look, ancestor, Bufan is out."

Suddenly, Yan Bufan's figure appeared in the mirror again, and one picture after another slowly changed. Seeing this, everyone started to remind him.

Bai Xie and Yan Mo's bodies shook and stared closely.

Bai Polong also saw it, and hurriedly said to Bai Xie with pride: "Ancestor, Bufan has four Ninth Grade flames, it's true, I'll count them for you."

After saying that, he pointed at Yan Bufan in the mirror and counted.

"Four."

"Five, six.

"That's right, a total of five Ninth Grade flames, five Ninth Grade clones."

Bai Polong laughed happily, very proud.

Just after he finished speaking, Bai Polong was stunned.

Five?

How could it be five?

Bai Polong smiled awkwardly at everyone and said: "Sorry, I counted wrong, I'll count again. "