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

"Fuck! This Feiyu Pavilion is so unreliable!"

Two hours later, Ye Fan returned to Wanghai City in shock.

He didn't dare to go back to "Liuxiang Inn".

As for Feiyu Pavilion, he didn't want to go to them again to ask questions.

After all, it is probably unknown whether Patriarch Minghao can come back.

Wei Lingzhou was basically dead.

This poor guy had nothing to do with him.

"The Blood Demon Cult? What kind of thing is this!"

"The sect is really unreliable. This Yin Juncheng is not alone, but a group of people! Moreover, there are two Gold Core Demonic Cultivators.

"Isn't this cheating mission to make people die! I'm speechless."

After complaining for a while, Ye Fan managed to control his emotions and calm down.

"My identity should not have been exposed. Even if Ming Hao escaped by chance, he didn't know me, so I have nothing to be afraid of.

"The worst thing is, just try not to come to this ghost place like Wanghai City in the future."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's mood finally improved slowly.

In the next month, he found another inn to stay and quietly inquired about what happened in Fenxiang Valley.

This matter was considered a relatively big one, so Ye Fan quickly got some news.

Ming Hao was lucky enough to escape, but he was seriously injured and almost died. Wei Lingzhou blew himself up in desperation and died tragically.

The "Blood Evil Cult" was not much better. Not to mention the death of 297 Gold Cores, their stronghold was also discovered, so they could only continue to flee.

Ye Fan also learned the details of the "Blood Evil Cult".

The "Blood Evil Sect" was founded by a Nascent Soul demon cultivator named "Master Blood Evil". Three hundred years ago, it caused trouble in the waters of the South Island. It acted unscrupulously and killed many human monks in the waters of the South Island. Finally, it triggered the anger of all the major sects in the South Island Sea.

As a result, the Taiyue Sect and several major sects in the South Island sea area joined forces to carry out an encirclement and suppression campaign. After a fierce fight, the "Blood Evil Master" was besieged and fell, and the Blood Evil Sect has never recovered since then.

However, during that siege, a disciple of the "Blood Evil Master" escaped by chance, preventing the "Blood Evil Sect" from being completely wiped out.

Now, the "Blood Evil Cult" has appeared again, and it is bound to make waves in the waters of the South Island again.

However, these have nothing to do with Ye Fan.

After waiting for a month, he felt that he should be safe, so he quietly left Wanghai City and returned to Xuan Shuang Sect without stopping.

"Don't fail this mission again!"

Ye Fan came to the sect hall and said angrily to the elderly elder who had persuaded him before.

"what happened?"

Nan Hong, the elderly Foundation Building elder glanced at Ye Fan suspiciously.

"This Yin Juncheng is a disciple of the 'Blood Demon Sect' in the South Island Sea. This task requires at least one Nascent Soul ancestor to have any hope of completing it."

Ye Fan briefly explained the strength of the "Blood Evil Cult" that he had learned about.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Nan Hong was shocked.

Yes, in order to escape death and risk the safety of the brothers in the sect, the disciple had to speak out about the dangers involved.

Ye Fan said in a tired tone.

"All right!"

Nan Hong thought for a while and removed this cheating task from the task list of the sect hall.

After leaving the sect hall, Ye Fan returned directly to Yehuling.

"Junior Brother Ye, are you back?"

Lin Yi and Liu Jie saw him coming back and hurriedly greeted him.

Ye Fan went out this time, and his return date was uncertain, so he naturally had no choice but to invite two enthusiastic senior brothers to come over and help.

"Two senior brothers, help me take care of it for another month! Then I will give you two more pots of spiritual wine.

With a tired look, Ye Fan rushed into his room and fell asleep.

"Junior brother Ye, what's going on?"

Liu Jie glanced at the room where Ye Fan slept with some worry.

"Could it be that you received some stimulation outside?"

Lin Yi guessed.

"Excitement? Is it an emotional thing?"

"It's not impossible! Junior Brother Ye is at the age when love begins, and he is easily hurt emotionally.

"Then, should we help him?"

"How can I help? Are you a woman?"

"This, okay!"

Lin Yi and Liu Jie sighed heavily at the same time.

Ye Fan slept for three days and three nights, and when she woke up, her mood finally recovered.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later! This experience is also a good thing. It will make me act more cautiously in the future."

"No matter what, I still have an ancient talisman of Rank Four in my hand. Even if the 'Blood Demon Sect' comes to visit, it will be enough for them to drink (adej) from a pot."

"Speaking of which, the Qu family brothers and sisters are really prodigal. A rare Rank Four ancient talisman was sold to me as an ordinary Rank Three talisman, and they were sold so cheaply. It was simply...

For a long time, Ye Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about these miscellaneous things.

He took out the Gold Core Demonic Cultivator's storage bag from the system space, and his expression immediately became excited.

This is the Core Formation monk’s storage bag!

There must be a lot of good stuff in there!

Moreover, the Gold Core Demonic Cultivator is dead, and his storage bag is now ownerless.

However, the mark of spiritual consciousness of the Gold Core monk is not something that only Ye Fan with the Qi Refining level can erase.

What's more, he was also worried that this Gold Core Demonic Cultivator might have some tricks in the storage bag.

Therefore, for the time being, he could only look at his bag and sigh.

"It seems that we can only ask Zuijian Ancestor to help him when he comes to find him in the future."

Ye Fan shook his head and put away the Gold Core Demonic Cultivator's storage bag again.

"We still have to go to Wanghai City, but it's a bit dangerous now. It's better to wait for a while and then go after the storm caused by the 'Blood Fiend Sect' has passed.

Ye Fan sighed, stood up and walked out of the house.

"Senior brothers, I'm going to the library."

Ye Fan said hello to Lin Yi and Liu Jie, and then went straight to Endless Lost.

He planned to choose another book in the sect's library to study martial arts.

"Disciple Ye Fan, I have met Patriarch Yang!"

A few years later, Ye Fan met Patriarch Yang again in the library.

"Junior, you have made great contributions to our sect, which is very good!"

Patriarch Yang looked at Ye Fan with a smile, feeling that although this junior's qualifications were not very good, his luck was good.

Being able to find a disciple with Supreme Grade supernatural spiritual roots for the sect is simply unbelievable luck.

"Ancestor is so complimentary. This is what a disciple should do."

Ye Fan scratched his head, remembered Chen Baiguan's request, and bravely said: "Ancestor Rongzhen, Mengying's parents now live near Tianshuang City, and their life is not very good.

"They want to come over and see Mengying. Is that possible?"

"Okay... okay! You can bring them over to see Mengying, but it's best not to make too much noise. In addition, if they are willing, you can take my token and go to Han Junior Brother Yan, and help them settle properly in Tiancheng."

Ancestor Yang thought for a moment, finally shook his head and threw a golden token to Ye Fan.

"In this case, then disciple, please find an opportunity to bring them here in the future."

"Um."

Ancestor Yang nodded and suddenly changed the topic: "By the way, junior, after you obtained the "Ten Thousand Insects Collection", have you ever found suitable spiritual insects and cultivated them?"

"Ancestor, my disciple has indeed found a mutated spirit-eating ant, and has cultivated it into a Rank One spirit ant.

After speaking, Ye Fan took out a spirit-eating ant from the system space.

"Show me quickly!"

Ancestor Yang had a look of great surprise in his eyes, even with a hint of excitement. He turned his palm and eagerly sucked in the spirit-devouring ant next to Ye Fan.

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