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Chapter 328

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"Play a trick?" Ye Fan asked doubtfully.

The little Daoist boy chuckled and slowly raised the dazzling Absolute Shadow Sword above his head with one hand. He narrowed his eyes and calmed himself down.

"Weng …" As the Little Taoist Boy gradually exerted his strength, his body was instantly surrounded by golden light. The Shadow Sword in his hand was even more dazzling!

"What … what are you doing?" Ye Fan didn't understand why the Little Taoist Boy wanted to activate the Shadow Sword.

The little Daoist boy glanced at Ye Fan and curled his lips, uttering four words, "Vanishing Shadow of the Breeze!"

Swish! As the little Daoist boy spoke, he swung down the dazzling Vanishing Shadow Sword in his hand!

The Little Taoist Boy swung the sword so quickly that it formed a green light curtain from top to bottom!

Swish! With the sound of the air breaking, a green light arc that was as thick as a bowl and more than a hundred feet long suddenly rushed out of the Shadow Sword and went straight to the sea of clouds in the sky!

This scene immediately made the puzzled Ye Fan understand the Little Taoist Boy's intention!

This little guy wants to split the sea of clouds!

Boom! With a huge roar, a grand scene that made Ye Fan stunned appeared in front of him!

The dense and boundless sea of clouds was instantly split open by the little Daoist child's sword, creating a seven foot wide cloud path!

On both sides of the sea of clouds, the billowing white clouds rolled back quickly like waves. The momentum was amazing!

In the sky, the crescent moon appeared again and the cold light shone on the two people again.

With a smile on his face, the Little Taoist Boy slowly sheathed the Shadow Sword in his hand and carried it on his back.

The stupefied Ye Fan's mouth opened into an O shape and his face was full of disbelief.

Was this little guy a deity in his previous life? He actually split the sea of clouds in half with one sword!

What kind of strength did he have to be able to do that?

"Heh heh heh, how is it? Not bad, right?" The little Daoist boy said to the stunned Ye Fan with a smug expression. "You call this not bad?" Ye Fan said as he slowly turned his head to look at the Little Taoist Boy.

"Hehehe …" The Little Taoist Boy touched the back of his head and laughed, "Brother Ye, I've made a fool of myself. Hehehe, I've made a fool of myself."

"Let me ask you, who was the deity in your previous life? How can you be so powerful at such a young age?" Ye Fan directly asked the Little Taoist Boy.

"Hehehe, you've guessed correctly. I was indeed an immortal in my past life. However, hehehe." The little Daoist boy smiled at Ye Fan. "However, I can't tell you which immortal I was."

"You can't tell me?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I can't." The Little Taoist Boy shook his head like a rattle drum, "I'll die if I tell you."

"Someone will die?" Ye Fan asked back, "Who will die?"

"I, I'll die." The Little Taoist Boy pointed at his nose and said.

"You'll die?" Ye Fan asked doubtfully.

"That's right. If I tell anyone about my previous life, I'll definitely die, and I'll die very miserably. I won't even be able to return my hand." The Little Taoist Boy said to Ye Fan.

"Won't even be able to return your hand?" Ye Fan asked, "Who's so powerful that you can't even return your hand?"

"My master." The Little Taoist Boy said seriously to Ye Fan, "My master will kill me."

Ye Fan was completely speechless.

"You didn't come to me just to give me the sword, right?" The Little Taoist Boy looked at Ye Fan's silver hair and said meaningfully.

"I don't think I need to tell you about my situation." Ye Fan went straight to the point, "What should I do now?"

"Don't ask me about this. I don't dare to make decisions for you." The Little Taoist Boy looked at Ye Fan and said.

"Don't ask you?" The Little Taoist Boy's words surprised Ye Fan, "Don't you have the ability to predict the future? If I don't ask you, who else can I ask? "

"Hehe, look at how anxious you are." The Little Taoist Boy looked at Ye Fan's silly look and said with a smile, "You don't want to admit that you're stupid. To tell you the truth, you're lucky this time. Master will be back soon. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

"What?" The Little Taoist Boy's words made Ye Fan overjoyed. He squatted down and pressed down on the Little Taoist Boy's shoulder and shook him back and forth. "You say that Qing Chenzi elder will be returning to Purple Sun Temple soon?"

"Hey, hey, hey …" The little Daoist boy was a little dizzy from Ye Fan's shaking. He struggled to push Ye Fan's hand away and said impatiently, "If you have something to say, say it properly. Why are you shaking me! This golden silk robe is newly made. You have to pay for it if it's ruined. "

The Little Taoist Boy said as he lowered his head to fix his robe that had been crumpled by Ye Fan.

"Tell me quickly, when will Qing Chenzi elder be back?" Ye Fan asked anxiously.

"Soon." The Little Taoist Boy continued to fix his robe without looking up.

"When is soon? Tonight? Tomorrow? "Ye Fan couldn't wait to see Qing Chenzi right now. A Little Taoist Boy had such divination abilities. Then wouldn't Qing Chenzi be like a god, knowing five hundred years in the past and five hundred years in the future?

"You want to know?" The Little Taoist Boy finished fixing his robe and looked up at Ye Fan with a smile.

"Of course I want to know," Ye Fan said. "Don't keep me in suspense. I'm dying of anxiety."

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