Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"What a nice view!"

Ye Fan was startled and looked up.

This glance stunned him!

I saw the woman in front of me. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She was extremely beautiful. Her black hair was flying slightly. Under her slender willow eyebrows, she had a pair of beautiful eyes that were looking forward and shining. Her delicate dimples, as white as snow, were as crystal clear as jade, like jade fat. Her snowy skin is like jade, and her grace is unparalleled, like an elf coming out of a painting.

Ye Fan can be sure that in his two lifetimes, he has never seen such a stunning woman.

"You brat, if you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Although this woman looks like a Celestial Immortal, her words are very arrogant.

"Senior, disciple Ye Fan, did not steal your spiritual pet."

Ye Fan calmed down and said carefully, "Four, four, three."

Although this woman looks young, her strength has at least reached the Core Formation Stage.

Ye Fan is almost certain of this, because the Foundation Building monks he came into contact with are far different from this woman.

"You didn't steal it, why did Xiaohong run into your arms? What on earth did you do to it?"

"Tell me the truth, or else I'll make you look good!"

The tone of the woman in red was extremely unkind, and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was about to explode at any moment.

"Junior really didn't steal it. If senior doesn't believe it, you can ask Xiaohong."

Ye Fan carefully sent the little fox out of his arms.

The little fox woke up at this time. When he saw the woman, his face showed a humanized expression of grievance, and he turned his little head to the side, looking angry.

When the woman in red saw this, she was even more dissatisfied with Ye Fan and stared at him coldly, her eyes as sharp as blades.

"What's going on? Are there any spiritual pets that are dissatisfied with their masters?"

Ye Fan secretly wondered.

"Come back with me!"

After a long time, a warm color appeared in the woman's eyes, and a trace of guilt appeared on her face.

She stretched out her hands and wanted to take the little fox away.

But the little fox buried his head in Ye Fan's arms and ignored her at all.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. The woman in red moved her lips, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Senior, how about this? I wonder where senior lives? How about junior go back with senior first and appease Xiaohong's mood before leaving.

Ye Fan pondered for a few seconds and proposed to the woman in red.

"Don't call me senior, senior, am I very old?"

The woman in red felt unhappy at the little fox's anger, so she glared at Ye Fan dissatisfied.

"Senior is not old, but the disciples don't know how to call senior."

Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

"My name is Nangong Xuefu, you can call me whatever you want!"

"It turns out to be Fairy Xuef! Why don't we go back to the fairy's residence first?"

Ye Fan signaled with his eyes, Nangong Xuefu hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and whispered: "Follow me!"

"good!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to summon the flying sword, Nangong Xuefu had already grabbed his shoulder, directly Imperial Sky Riding Art, and took Ye Fan to fly towards Yunxia Peak.

"It's indeed the Core Formation monk!"

Ye Fan suddenly understood.

Only Core Formation monks can physically cross the Imperial Sky Riding Art.

Nangong Xuefu’s Cave Mansion is located on a cliff about 50 meters down from the top of Yunxia Peak.

The space inside Cave Mansion is very large, at least tens of thousands of square meters. Inside, there are pavilions, bridges and flowing water, all of which are extremely elegant and delicate.

“What a luxurious residence!”

Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly be speechless.

"You give it some coaxing, and when it subsides, you go back!"

Nangong Xuefu said to Ye Fan in a calm tone.

"Okay, Fairy Xuefu, can I go to the grassland over there and stay for a while."

Ye Fan pointed in the direction of a green grassland inside Cave Mansion.

"Can."

"Thank you fairy!"

With Nangong Xuefu's permission, Ye Fan took Xiaohong to the grass several hundred meters away.

“It’s so comfortable!”

Ye Fan was lying on the grass with Xiaohong in his arms, glanced upward, and couldn't help but be startled....

What he saw above the Cave Mansion was not the earth and rock mountain wall he imagined, but a bright blue sky and white clouds.

"Is this an illusion array? It's so real, just like the real thing."

Ye Fan felt like he was back in the future, lying on the lawn of a city park.

"squeak!"

Xiao Hong stuck his head out, and Fan stared at the top with an intoxicated look, which was surprising.

"Xiao Hong, why are you angry with your master?"

Ye Fan touched the little fox's head and asked with a smile.

"squeak!"

Xiao Hong made two gestures and sent a message to Ye Fan.

"Are you angry that she suddenly ran out and left you in the Cave Mansion to starve you?"

"Haha, maybe she encountered something very important and urgent, and she couldn't care about anything else. Besides, aren't you having a good time during this time?"

Ye Fan coaxed her a little, and the little fox seemed a little confused, staring blankly ahead for a while.

"Xiaohong, don't be angry, let's have a drink!"

Ye Fan took out a pot of spiritual wine from the system space, poured a small cup for Xiao Hong, and drank several large gulps of spiritual wine into the wine list.

Half an hour later, everyone and the fox were so drunk that they no longer knew where they were. 1.8 "How dare this brat sleep in my Cave Mansion!"

Soon, Nangong Xuefu looked at the sleeping person and fox in front of her with some anger.

"It's weird, why does Xiaohong like this brat so much?"

"What kind of wine is this? It has a very unique taste."

Nangong Xuefu murmured a few words to herself and picked up an unopened pot of 500-year-old "Sanyang Jade Dew" that Ye Fan had thrown on the grass.

After struggling for a moment, she patted off the sealing mud and sucked the spirit wine in the pot into her stomach.

“Good wine!”

After a while, Nangong Xuefu couldn't help but praise.

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