Fortunately, there are still a few days to prepare for the wedding, which leaves him plenty of time.
However, he did not solve it in one go, as that would easily arouse suspicion. The next day, he returned to the village with some Zhuyan Dan.
Give these elixirs to Jiang Wentian and ask him to give them to people in need in his name, Jiang Fan.
It has to be said that the effect of this beauty pill is very good. These women couldn't wait to take it after getting it. This made Jiang Fan famous.
In the next two days, there will always be someone to protect Jiang Fan, hoping to get the Beauty Pill as soon as possible. The nature of women who love beauty is really terrifying.
However, with their cover, Jiang Fan felt relieved, at least Jiang Wentian wouldn't stare at him again.
In three days, Jiang Fan consumed almost all the materials for refining the Beauty Pill before the women returned home satisfied.
Jiang Fan also used this time to completely crack the formation. He could leave at any time if he wanted, but the most important thing was to lure these women away from the entrance to the holy land.
He put away the alchemy furnace and followed the women back to the village.
I haven't been back for a few days, and the place has been decorated very beautifully, decorated with lights, and obviously ready for a big celebration.
After a few days, Jiang Fan has become familiar with these women. It has to be said that these Baizhan tribe women are easy to get along with. They are very direct in everything they do and say, without having to beat around the bush.
Everyone went back to their homes, leaving Jiang Fan alone wandering around the village.
Jiang Wentian found Jiang Fan, saw him alone, and raised the corner of his mouth: "You are better than me. I was not so popular here back then."
"Character, you are so sophisticated that you can't understand it." Jiang Fan said calmly.
"It's really unreliable for you to act like a good boy even though you got an advantage."
Jiang Fan shrugged and didn't explain. The patriarch didn't know him well. Gu Ling'er was Jiang Fan's rival and he must protect her well in this life. Although he did get an advantage this time, he couldn't accept it.
Such good intentions.
The patriarch continued: "Follow me."
Jiang Fan followed him and walked towards the depths of the village.
While walking, the clan leader said: "When we first came into contact, you may have felt that Wang Xian was a bit arrogant, but you should know that it is not just her, but the entire Baizhan clan. They never put men before
In your eyes, strength is the best way to suppress them. As long as she recognizes your strength, you will find that they are like a different person. You should be able to feel her changes during the fight."
Jiang Fan nodded. He did not deny that it only took a short time for Wang Xian's eyes to change from contempt to fighting spirit. They worshiped strength and the strong.
The patriarch led him to a courtyard. He pointed to the house in the courtyard. From this direction, he could see the situation in the room through the window.
A red wedding dress was hanging on the hanger, and a beautiful woman was sitting opposite, looking at her wedding dress with a smile on her face.
She is jet black and hangs down to her waist. She has breakable skin and is very beautiful. She is Wang Xian. As her name suggests, she is full of fairy spirit. This is the first time Jiang Fan has observed her carefully.
At this moment, how could Wang Xian still be as arrogant as when they met that day? Her face was slightly red, and she was obviously a young daughter-in-law waiting to be married, as if she was waiting for the moment of marriage.
Jiang Wentian sent a message to Jiang Fan: "You see what I said, right? This girl is different from what you imagined. You got a huge advantage."
Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Clan Leader, are you a little perverted for peeping outside a girl's house in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Wentian kicked Jiang Fan in the butt: "Fuck you, you are the only one who talks too much. I am here to teach you a lesson, let you accept the reality."
Jiang Fan said nothing and turned to leave. Seeing this scene, he felt a little confused. Although they had only known each other for a short time, was it unreasonable to hurt a girl like this? How would he face the Baizhan Clan in the future?
However, he quickly swept the thought away from his mind. If he left, he would only offend Wang Xian. If he didn't leave, he would offend Gu Ling'er. Between the two, Jiang Fan undoubtedly chose the latter.
That night, Jiang Fan wrote a letter and planned to give it to Wang Xian before leaving, so that he could leave with some peace of mind.
The content was very simple, more like a deep apology, and he would also leave some elixirs as compensation.
However, Jiang Fan did not stay immediately, but planned to stay secretly before leaving.
After that day, he stood at the entrance of the village and looked in the direction of the entrance. He found that someone would check there at a fixed time every day, and he had to make good time.
Early the next morning, Wang Xian wore a wedding dress and followed the clan leader to the village temple. This was a ceremony before the Baizhan clan got married. Xi Niang would express her determination in front of her ancestors because they represent the future of the Baizhan clan. But for these,
Jiang Fan has no idea at all.
In the temple, Wang Xian knelt in front of the statue, his face rosy.
The clan leader stood aside and said with a smile: "Xian'er, you should take good care of yourself after marrying into Jiang Mansion. If you have any questions, you can go directly to clan leader Jiang or his wife. They are their own people and can make decisions for you. However, the women of our clan
You must stick to it till the end, can you do it?"
Wang Xian nodded, stretched out his fingers, and swore an oath to his ancestors.
"The ancestors come back again, and the tribe's Wang Xian marries Jiang Fan, and they will be together for the rest of their lives, and we will live and die together..."
Jiang Fan is not
Knowing this oath, and not knowing that the Baizhan clan had such rules, he was dragged by a group of women to try on clothes, because tomorrow was their wedding day.
It has to be said that these powerful monks are very good at making clothes. They are well-cut and look very handsome in Jiang Fan's clothes.
These women were all very satisfied, but Jiang Fan kept smiling awkwardly, knowing that it was too late and he had to find a way to escape as soon as possible.
Wang Xian needs to spend this night in the temple, praying for the blessings of his ancestors.
Jiang Fan quietly sneaked into Wang Xian's home, placed the letter on the table, and then found a dozen precious elixirs and placed them on the table. Finally, he quietly left the room and went straight to the entrance of the Holy Land under the cover of night.
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After arriving at the entrance, he sensed the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, and then directly injected spiritual power into the formation to easily crack it.
After spending a lot of spiritual energy, he walked directly through the formation and left the Holy Land of the Hundred Wars Clan, quietly, and no one knew where he went.
Early the next morning, everyone searched the entire village, but there was no trace of Jiang Fan. Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, the tribesmen became anxious.
Jiang Wentian frowned slightly, carefully recalling Jiang Fan's previous performance in refining alchemy at the entrance, and touched his forehead, feeling a little helpless that he actually followed Jiang Fan's advice.
He came to Wang Xian's residence and was the first to find the letter left by Jiang Fan.
Several women who followed him were waiting aside, wanting to know where Jiang Fan had gone.
Jiang Wentian read the letter and said calmly: "No need to look for it, that kid has escaped."
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
"Escaped? That's impossible. How powerful is the barrier of our Holy Land? The entrance to the calculation is also blessed by a large array. To put it bluntly, it's not easy for you to break out, Chief Jiang, let alone a monk in the life-threatening realm!
"
They are very confident in the Holy Land.
Jiang Wentian said: "Some things are indeed difficult to explain, but since he left the letter, he must have a way to leave. This bastard will destroy the bridge when he crosses the river."
After hearing this, several Baizhan clan women quit and said angrily: "Chief Jiang, this Jiang Fan is from your Jiang clan. Where is he? We sent people to capture him."
"It's true that he is a disciple of the Jiang Clan, but this kid likes to wander outside. I'm afraid it will delay his freedom, so he slipped away. It will be even more difficult to catch him. He has sealed his own aura, even if he relies on the spirit possession
Yudu can't lock his position."
A woman said angrily: "What? Are you abandoning the immortals of our clan? How can it be so cheap? You naughty brat, no matter where he goes, I have to catch him. You guys
Come with me."
Everyone was about to leave, but when they turned around, they found Wang Xian in wedding clothes, looking at them blankly, his eyes moist, obviously he had heard everything.
She bit her lip to calm herself down and forced a smile: "Did that guy run away?"
Jiang Wentian handed the letter in his hand to her and said, "This is for you."
She opened it slowly, her expression very calm, but her jade hands were trembling a little, obviously suppressing the emotions in her heart.
In just a few words in the letter, he wrote: I'm sorry that I can't marry you. It's not your problem, but that she and I have already made an agreement. We have never been together, and forcing is not necessarily a good thing. With your qualifications, he
You will definitely find your right husband one day. See you again in the world, Jiang Fan.
She walked to the table and put away all the pills without saying a word.
Jiang Wentian and others left the room without disturbing her, wanting her to release herself.
The Holy Land of the Baizhan Clan was already boiling with excitement, and everyone was clamoring to leave the Holy Land together and capture Jiang Fan and come back to get married.
Jiang Fan didn't know that getting married was just a ceremony, and what happened in the temple the day before was more important to the Baizhan tribe women.
Jiang Wentian had an even bigger headache at this time, as his mother, who was the patriarch of the Baizhan Clan, had already found him.
"Is there any problem with Jiang Fan's identity?"
Jiang Wentian shook his head and said: "There is absolutely no problem. They are the descendants of the second brother, with pure blood."
"The descendant of Jiang Yao's child? That shouldn't be a problem. How did he leave the Holy Land? Do you know?"
"If I knew, could that kid run away? Don't worry, I will definitely catch him. This Ziwei continent is big or small, but I don't want to find him.
Difficulty. This kid actually dares to run away from marriage and always behaves randomly."
Hearing this, Wang Yingzhu was a little confused: "Always mess around?"
Jiang Wentian nodded and said awkwardly: "More than a year ago, he robbed Wanbaoshan's wife and took away Wanbaoshan's future young lady. He even sent him to another continent. Wanbaoshan is still wanted for him.
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"Is there something wrong with his character?" Wang Yingzhu asked again.
Jiang Wentian said: "No, this kid is very strange. There are many experts who protect him, and he even dares to confront the devil. However, Wang Xian is not married to him now, which may be a good thing. At least it gives her time to choose.
Rather than getting married impulsively, although I also want them to pass on the bloodline as soon as possible, there is something that is a little troublesome."
"Why do you say that?"
So Jiang Wentian told his mother one by one how Jiang Fan had overcome the calamity, explaining how special Jiang Fan's bloodline was and how difficult the road ahead was.