Hearing this name, Ye Fan was shocked. A peerless, enchanting, bright and charming face appeared in his mind, and the past events buried in the deepest part of his memory were also recalled.
More than a year ago, Ye Fan had just embarked on the path of cultivation and once went to the Yandang Mountains to search for the secrets left by the peerless powerful man.
In the Yandang Mountains, he was unfortunate enough to be poisoned by the Xuanming Snake's yang-hypermia poison, and his blood was swollen. If he was not released, he would probably explode and die.
In order to save Ye Fan's life, Nangong Xian'er did not hesitate to sacrifice his virgin Yuan Yin and use the secret technique of the Hehuan sect to interact with his yin and yang.
It was also through that spring night that Ye Fan's strength gradually increased.
However, when he woke up, Nangong Xian'er was nowhere to be found, leaving only dots of red on the ground.
Since then, Ye Fan has never seen her again.
Who would have thought that now, Jue Wuxin, the son of the Demon Emperor, would actually hold a meeting of ten thousand immortals and set up a huge battle to marry Nangong Xianer.
For a moment, Ye Fan was confused and didn't know what to do.
In terms of relationship, he and Nangong Xian'er only met once, it can be said that they met by chance.
However, Nangong Xian'er became his first woman. If Nangong Xian'er hadn't rescued him, he would have died in the Yandang Mountains long ago.
This kindness must be repaid!
On the other side, seeing Ye Fan's strange expression, Baili Qianxuehu asked: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong... do you know the little witch from the Hehuan sect?"
"We had a chance encounter!" Ye Fan nodded, forced himself to calm down, and continued to ask: "By the way, Qianxue, do you know whether Nangong Xian'er voluntarily married the emperor's son, or was she under coercion?"
"this……"
Baili Qianxue pondered for a moment, then opened her red lips and said, "It is rumored that Nangong Xian'er, the little witch from the Hehuan sect, is not only unparalleled in beauty, but also has practiced the supreme charm technique. If an ordinary man takes one look at her, his soul will be seduced away.
, although the emperor’s son Jue Wuxin was of extraordinary origin, he could not escape the secular world after all! However, it is said that at the beginning, Nangong Xian’er was not willing to marry the emperor’s son. However, although the Hehuan sect was a large sect of the demon sect, it could not compete with the Wuji Demon Emperor. Many of the sects
The elders all took action to capture Nangong Xian'er and present it to the emperor!"
"That's it!" Ye Fan nodded.
The relationship between him and Nangong Xian'er was just a casual marriage. If Nangong Xian'er voluntarily married the emperor's son, there was no reason for him to ruin the marriage.
But since Nangong Xian'er didn't want to commit himself to the emperor, he couldn't stand by and watch.
After learning the whole story, Ye Fan's eyes burned with blazing flames, and his body burst out with fighting spirit. He was like a majestic god coming to the mortal world, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands, and ruling the world.
Baili Qianxue, who was closest, took seven or eight steps back before barely standing still. She could only use all her inner strength to counteract the terrifying pressure.
And the way she looked at Mark was full of fear and shock.
Even when facing the leader of Tianxuan Sect and other heavenly powerful men, she had never felt such tremendous pressure.
At this moment, Baili Qianxue finally believed that the Supreme Elder of the Xuanyuan Ji family really died in the hands of Mark.
After a while, Ye Fan calmed down his momentum and said: "Qianxue, I will go with you to this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but I still have some things to deal with now!"
"No rush!" Baili Qianxue said: "The venue for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is located in Fengdu Ghost City, and there are still a few days until the official start!"
"Okay! Qianxue, one day later, we will meet here and go to Fengdu to slay demons!" Ye Fan said loudly.
In his opinion, revenge against the Dongfang family could be temporarily postponed, but the matter of rescuing Nangong Xian'er was extremely urgent and there was no room for any delay.
Soon, Ye Fan returned to the room upstairs in the hotel.
Chu Mengyao changed into a white dress, which was as bright as a spring dawn flower and had a bit of a fairy spirit.
From Ye Fan's expression, she caught a dignified look, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble?"
Ye Fan shook his head and said: "The trouble is not really a problem, but Mengyao, I have something to do, and I probably won't be able to accompany you back to Huahai!"
"I'm not a three-year-old child, of course I can go back by myself!" Chu Mengyao pouted, looking cute and cute.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something again, and asked worriedly: "Xiaofan, is there any danger in what you are about to do?"
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan let out a hearty laugh: "Mengyao, it's not my fault, there are very few people in the world who can hurt me! What's more... you can still run away if you can't beat me!"
"That's good, you must come back safely!"
Chu Mengyao said, hugging him tightly, resting her head on his chest, and murmured: "Xiaofan, I will always wait for you to come back. Don't let me wait too long!"
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The next day, Fengdu.
Fengdu is located in a mountain city on the southeastern edge of the Bashu Basin and on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. It is also known as a "ghost city", not because it is haunted, but because the god worshiped in the entire city is the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions.
In Fengdu City, many buildings unique to the underworld were built, such as Hengha Temple, Tianzi Hall, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, Yaowang Hall, etc.
Today, Fengdu is not only a legendary ghost town but also integrates Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.
But this is a small county after all, with a small permanent population of only 1.8 million, and all the young people have gone out to work. Except for tourists, most of the residents are elderly.
In the evening, Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue finally arrived in Fengdu.
"Qianxue, where will the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference be held? Even if those people from the devil's path are brave, they won't show off in the county, right?" Ye Fan asked.
With the skills of those powerful demon sects, it would not be difficult to destroy the entire Fengdu City if they join forces.
There are many poison masters in the Demon Sect. As long as they poison the upper reaches of the river, millions of people in the entire county will be wiped out in a few days.
However, this approach is harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth, and will cause anger and resentment from people!
What's more...both the righteous sect and the official forces of China are always watching the Demon Sect and will never allow that kind of thing to happen.
At this time, Baili Qianxue said: "Xiaofan, you are a master of the God List, and I am the saint of Tianxuan Sect. If we enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference with our true colors, we will definitely attract the siege of the demons! Before that, there are still
You need to dress up in disguise!”
"Oh? How to disguise yourself?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"You come with me!"
With that said, Baili Qianxue led Ye Fan to an inconspicuous small hotel and opened a room.
Then she had a thought, and the bracelet on her right wrist flashed with brilliance, and then many bottles and jars appeared in the room.
"Xiao Fan, in our Tianxuan Sect, there is a magical method of disguise, which can change your appearance!" Baili Qianxue explained.
Disguise method?
Ye Fan was slightly startled when he heard this word.
In various film and television works, the art of disguise is simply a bug-level existence. Once the protagonist possesses the art of disguise, he can easily disguise himself as anyone, which is simply more powerful than any magical power.
However, when Ye Fan's cultivation reached a certain level, he realized that the so-called disguise method was useless and like useless in the eyes of real masters.
Because real masters judge each other's identity through their breath. That unique breath is like issuing an ID card to each person. Even twins who look exactly the same have completely different breaths.
As long as Ye Fan comes into contact with someone, no matter how the other person's appearance changes, the aura on his body will not change.
At this moment, perhaps sensing Ye Fan's doubts, Baili Qianxue said: "Xiao Fan, our Tianxuan Sect's disguise method is different from other sects' superficial disguise techniques, which can conceal the body of a warrior.
The breath, you will know the magic later!"
Saying that, Baili Qianxue opened the bottles and jars and started smearing them on Ye Fan's face.
After half an hour, Baili Qianxue stopped, and then took out a mirror and put it in front of his eyes.
Ye Fan looked into the mirror and couldn't help but be startled.
In the mirror, his own appearance was nowhere to be seen. He was clearly a dark-faced man, with a sinister face and a fierce look, like a butcher who butchered pigs. He could scare people to the point of peeing with just one glance.
Immediately afterwards, Baili Qianxue sprinkled some colorless and odorless powder on his body. The powder adhered to the skin, like a thin cover, isolating his own breath from the surroundings.
"Qianxue, who is this guy?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Xiao Fan, there is a couple in the Demon Sect, named Black and White Wuchang, who do many evil things. They are always in pairs, but rarely interact with other members of the Demon Sect! More than a year ago, the masters of our Tianxuan Sect killed this pair of demons.
He was beheaded, but the outside world didn’t know this news! Now we two have transformed into black and white. As long as we are not so lucky, we should be able to get through and enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"
Baili Qianxue said, taking off the white veil again and playing with her face.
Ye Fan looked straight at her, his eyes unblinking, for fear of missing something.
However, her hands seemed to have a kind of magical power, as if she were treating her face as a blank sheet of paper, and she was swiping ink on it at will.
After more than half an hour, Baili Qianxue's pretty face suddenly turned pale, with bulging cheekbones and a mean look.
Then she sprinkled the powder on herself, blocking out the breath.
"Xiaofan, how are you?"
Baili Qianxue asked, and her voice became sharp and harsh, like the friction between metals.
“Seamless!”
Ye Fan sighed sincerely.
At this moment, he couldn't help but be amazed by Tianxuan Sect's disguise method.
If he hadn't seen the changes in Baili Qianxue with his own eyes, Ye Fan wouldn't have recognized her at all.
"Xiaofan, Hei Wuchang's voice is hoarse and deep, and...he is shorter and fatter than you!" Baili Qianxue reminded.
"Crack!"
The next moment, there was a thunderous sound of muscles and bones in Ye Fan's body. His figure suddenly shrunk a lot, and then his muscles swelled. From a distance, he looked like a fat black man weighing more than 200 kilograms.
Although Ye Fan has never learned the Bone Shrinking Technique, after practicing the Heavenly Tyrant Body, he can adjust his skeletal muscles at will.
"That's enough!" Baili Qianxue nodded with satisfaction.
"Hey! Let us be black and white and make a big fuss at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!" Ye Fan said in a loud voice.