Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 888 The Mysterious Man
Listening to the hundreds of female disciples in Yu Pavilion wearing purple dresses, listening to the conversation between Zheng Fan and Bai Ya, their eyes were contemptuous, thinking that Zheng Fan and Bai Ya were simply arrogant to the extreme.

Could it be that he thinks that he can resist the combined attack of so many experts in the Transformation God Realm without doing anything?

The female disciples of Ting Yu Pavilion naturally did not believe that Zheng Fan could do it at such a young age.

The dense array of magical powers, like a torrent, bombarded down towards Zheng Fan and Bai Ya's position with an incomparably fierce momentum.

Boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

The earth-shattering explosion resounded endlessly, and even the mountain where Tingyu Pavilion was located shook violently.

The ground is cracked and the sand is flying, like the scene of the end of the world.

"It's not that we want to kill you, it's just that you are too arrogant."

"If I want to seek death, no one can stop me."

The female disciples of Tingyu Pavilion had no intention of killing Zheng Fan, but Zheng Fan didn't listen to their words and insisted on going up the mountain.

At this special juncture, insisting on going up the mountain represents the enemy.

When the wild sand smoke gradually dissipated, all the female disciples of Ting Yu Pavilion showed surprise on their faces.

Their mouths were wide open, as if they had seen gods.

"This... Who the hell is this?"

"Could he be a member of the Sky Demon League? Now we are taking advantage of the troubles of the Yu Pavilion, taking advantage of the fire and looting?"

"Hurry up and follow this man up the mountain to prevent the pavilion master from being attacked."

After the words fell, a small number of female disciples in Tingyu Pavilion sorted out the shocking emotions in their hearts, kept a certain distance from Zheng Fan, and walked towards the mountain gate of Tingyu Pavilion.

Zheng Fan's expression was calm, and he didn't pay attention to the female disciple of Tingyu Pavilion at all.

He came here just to see Ye Yuyan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Bai Fang felt that the female disciples of Yuge were following behind him, and wanted to beat him up, but was scolded by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan and Bai Ya walked for several minutes, and according to Bai Ya's spiritual perception, they came to a green bamboo forest.

In this emerald green bamboo forest, there is a quiet small pavilion.

Now in this pavilion, someone has set up an enchantment formation to defend it tightly.

Bai Fang looked at this quiet and secluded pavilion, and said softly, "Master, I sense that the person you are looking for is here."

Zheng Fan nodded lightly, and walked towards the quiet pavilion.

Seeing this, Bai Fang reminded, "Master, this pavilion is equipped with an enchantment formation. If you force your way in, you will be in danger."

"Crisis?" Zheng Fan had a slight smile on his face, "Is this little skill enough to cause a crisis for me?"

As he spoke, he was getting closer and closer to the Qingyou Pavilion.

The female disciples of Tingyu Pavilion, who followed Zheng Fan all the way and kept a certain distance, saw Zheng Fan heading towards the pavilion where the direct disciple was.

Their faces were solemn, and dense cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"What should I do? That demon seems to be disturbing Senior Sister Ye's retreat."

"He must be from the Sky Demon League, otherwise why would he disturb Senior Sister Ye's retreat at this time."

"Not necessarily from the Sky Demon League, there are many people who admire our Senior Sister Ye, maybe he is one of them."

Listening to the female disciples of Yuge, when discussing these words, their eyes were fixed on Zheng Fan.

Once Zheng Fan wanted to harm Senior Sister Ye, he would strike immediately.

Even if it is death, the hope of Ting Yuge's future rise cannot be killed by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan came to the pavilion, looked at the light blue light patterns emerging around the pavilion, and did not break the formation immediately to enter.

He took out dozens of jade stones engraved with strange characters from the magic weapon stored, and set up a small spirit-gathering circle near the pavilion.

With the current strength of Zheng Fan's combined state, it can be completed almost instantly if he wants to set up a small spirit gathering circle.

With the completion of the arrangement of the small spirit-gathering array, the emerald-green bamboo forest and green gas continued to float towards the quiet pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, this quiet pavilion was tightly wrapped in green gas, like a green palace.

hum!
hum!
hum!
The quiet attic, surrounded by green gas, hummed again and again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw that the green gas quickly flowed into the first floor of the Qingyou Pavilion at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It all happened between the electric light and the flint.

When the Yuge female disciples came to their senses, they were extremely nervous.

They clenched the magic weapon in their hands, ready to launch an offensive in the direction of Zheng Fan.

Even if the female disciples of Yuge know that with Zheng Fan's strength, his own offensive is useless at all.

"Stop!" A charming voice sounded from the quiet pavilion.

With the sound of this voice, the female disciple of Tingyu Pavilion knew Tingyu Pavilion's future hope, and the strongest direct disciple, Senior Sister Ye, left the customs.

As long as Senior Sister Ye breaks through, with all the strengths she has shown in Tingyu Pavilion in the past, the man in white in front of her is definitely no match for her.

boom!
A huge explosion sounded.

The Qingyou attic exploded, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A charming woman in a long purple dress appeared in everyone's sight.

Listening to the female disciples of Yu Pavilion, they looked excited and shouted loudly: "Congratulations, Senior Sister Ye, for successfully leaving the customs, and her strength has greatly increased."

They could clearly feel that after Senior Sister Ye left the customs, her spiritual energy had skyrocketed, and her strength had reached the realm of refining the void.

Dressed in purple, the charming-looking woman didn't pay any attention to the words of the junior sisters.

She looked at Zheng Fan and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for making me leave the customs early."

After Ye Yuyan finished speaking, she paused and said, "If it wasn't for Mr. Zheng, I'm afraid I would have gone mad."

Zheng Fan listened to Ye Yuyan's words, and said in a flat tone: "It's just a trivial matter, you don't need to call me Mr. Zheng in the world of cultivating immortals from now on."

Ye Yuyan is so clever, she immediately changed her address, "Thank you Mr. Zheng."

After she finished speaking, she continued: "Now I heard that there are monsters invading the Yu Pavilion, so I will go to help the master to deal with the enemy first."

Although Ye Yuyan said so, she didn't leave immediately, but waited for Zheng Fan to nod.

Only when Zheng Fan nodded, she dared to leave.

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "Let's go together."

"En." Ye Yuyan had a slight smile on her face, thinking that with Zheng Fan around, the odds of defeating the seven Void Refining Realm monsters would be greater.

After the words fell, Ye Yuyan, Zheng Fan, and Bai Ya turned into three beams of light and headed towards the back mountain of Tingyu Pavilion.

The many female disciples of Ting Yu Pavilion thought that Ye Yuyan would fight Zheng Fan after she left the customs.

But seeing the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

In their minds, Senior Sister Ye, the hope of listening to Yuge in the future, was so respectful to this white-clothed man.

What is the identity of this white-clothed man?

Listening to the female disciples of Yuge shaking their heads, not thinking about this kind of question.

Now Senior Sister Ye and the mysterious white-clothed man were heading towards the back mountain, and they also followed closely.

They were very curious about how powerful this white-clothed man was, to make Senior Sister Ye so respectful.

(End of this chapter)