Chapter 1295: The Palace

When the sun rose in the early morning, compared to the hustle and bustle of yesterday, the city lord's mansion was still very quiet, and what remained unchanged were a few old men who got up early, either practicing step by step, or playing chess and boxing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The guests who can't live in the mansion are arranged to live in the city inn, and the courtyard looks a little elegant and clean.

Ye Fan appeared at the chess table of Yang Chongyan and Song Xiaoren with a pot of tea, and poured it for the second elder.

"Why did you get up so early?" Song Xiaoren raised his eyelids, as if smiling.

"Ahem, habitually get up early, by the way, do you want to try my newly refined Yishou Pill?" Ye Fan smiled and took out a bottle of pills.

After helping Xue Hongmei back to the room last night, the woman was already too drunk, Ye Fan slipped away without doing anything, hid in the World Stone Space to refine a few furnaces of Dan, and by the way, dug down a few pieces of Langya Yunyu, and tried to carve the teleportation array to practice.

"Yishou Dan?good thing, Lao Yang, let's try it?" The smile on Song Xiaoren's face stretched, and he picked up the pill.

"Just try, just try, how many years longer can you live, and it's good to hold a great-grandson!" Yang Chongyan nodded, sighing a little. Although it was lively yesterday, it was a pity that it was not Ye Fan who got married, which made many people feel sorry and lost, especially a group of old people and women.

After taking the elixir with the spiritual tea, the two old men closed their eyes and realized the effect of this longevity pill.

These two old men are unwilling to cultivate, there is no way, Ye Fan can only find ways to help them prolong their lives first, with the elixir conditioning, at least they can live for ten or twenty more years, and when his realm strength is greatly improved in the future, it is easy to help a mortal increase his longevity for a hundred years without the other party cultivating.

Near noon, the people who had a few more drinks last night got up one after another, the guests who stayed in the inn came to say goodbye, and the newlyweds also came out to thank the guests, and the courtyard was lively again for a while.

Seeing off the wave of relatives of the Sea Clan, Ye Fan recruited manpower and began to sew hot air balloons, making final preparations for the Infinite Tianshan Festival non-stop.

While catching up with the hot air balloon, a large number of relatives and friends from the earth began to take the elixir and plant spiritual roots in their bodies.

Ling Ruoxi, Lin Shiya, Tang Wan'er, Long Tianjiao, Xue Hongmei and others were the first people to take the Spirit Pill, and then Xiao Han and his wife, Zhuge Nan and his wife, and even their sons also began to take it, Catherine, Natasha, Princess Belle They have long been eager to try, and it is not possible to let them plant spiritual roots, these women are scrambling to take the Spirit Pill, regardless of whether it is possible to produce spiritual roots.

Taking the Spirit Pill is not an immediate way to give birth to a spiritual root, and it takes half a month to get the results whether it is successful or not.

After these people, they began to persuade the rest of the people to try, Ye Guofeng and Yang Bihui couldn't resist the persuasion, and they also took the Zhuling Pill, and the younger generation, including Shi Caiyun, almost all took this hard-won pill.

There is another person who has to be mentioned, and that is the king tattooed dragon who has long coveted the spiritual root.

This time, he finally got his wish!

What Wang Wenlong didn't expect was that the Infinite Tianshan Festival was about to be held, and Ye Fan specially took him to Wang's house in person.

Today's Wang family has completely declined, and it is no longer the original style, not only the main position of the four major families is handed over to the Tang family, but even their ancestor Wang Sheng is also buried in Kunlun, and the Wang family, which has no masters, is not as good as the sect that ranked more than ten at the beginning.

The Wang family's mansion is located in a valley, standing on the top of the mountain, looking down on this familiar mansion, Wang Wenlong's heart is full of mixed feelings.

"Let's go, if you have any wishes, I'll do it for you this time. ”

A moment later, the two appeared in front of the Wang family's compound, and Ye Fan casually swung a sword qi and smashed the plaque hanging high on the lintel of the Wang family's gate.

The plaque was originally inlaid with two pure gold characters of "Wangfu", but under this sword, it was shattered, and even the gatehouse was split in half.

The loud sound alarmed a large number of monks from top to bottom of the Wang family, and one by one figures teleported over, surrounding the two of them.

The tense atmosphere made Wang Wenlong's heart tremble, after many years, he still didn't dare to look directly at the terrifying shadow brought to him by the Wang family, any of these monks could easily wipe him out like crushing an ant!

Wang Wenlong trembled, his legs trembled, if it weren't for Ye Fan's support, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

Dozens of Wang family members in the early and middle stages of congenital life, because of the aura condensed by anger, made the surrounding hundred-year-old trees tremble in unison, the fallen leaves were colorful, and the wind swept the sand, where was Wang Wenlong, an ordinary man, could contend with.

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and smiled, as if he had ignored all the anger of the Wang family, and his posture was too unsightly and arrogant.

"Kill him!" a middle-aged man couldn't hold back his anger and urged a flying sword to shoot at him!

At the same time, the four Wang family members responded to the call, and all kinds of flying swords shot at Ye Fan's body from different angles and directions.

Wang Wenlong was almost paralyzed in fright, he couldn't even carry a flying sword, not to mention so many flying swords in one volley!

"I can't help myself. Ye Fan just waved his cuffs, and when these five flying swords were half a meter away from him, they actually changed direction at the same time, and actually shot towards their masters!

These five people suddenly lost their panic, their faces turned white with fright, and before they had time to make any evasion or defense, the flying sword had already been killed in front of them!

The mutation happened too suddenly, and the speed at which the flying sword shot back was more than twice as fast!

Just as they felt their hearts almost jump out of their throats, Ding Lingdang, the five flying swords all fell to the ground like pieces of iron, falling at their feet.

I thought that I would definitely die, but I didn't expect that in the last moment, I would be able to escape death, these five people stared roundly, and cold sweat came out of their foreheads and backs.

There was an eerie silence in front of the palace gate, and no one even dared to pick up the flying sword that fell, and this unfathomable strong enemy in front of him made everyone in the Wang family no longer have the slightest idea of resisting, because the few people who had just shot were all innate peak strength, and they were completely played by Ye Fan between applause, where did the others dare to make a mistake.

A tall old man in Tsing Yi teleported from the courtyard, his eyes swept over a few glances, showing surprise, he had to hug his fist, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Wang He, I don't know what offended this senior, if there is anything wrong, please make it clear that my Wang family has no intention of fighting with the seniors, but I want to turn big things into small things, small things into nothing, and calm things down." ”

"Huh...... Now that I think of it, didn't your Wang family be very bullish at the beginning? Why, all of them started to shrink their heads?" Ye Fan was unceremonious, sneering and insulting everyone in the Wang family, but no one dared to fight back.

Wang He bowed down and hugged his fist again: "This senior, in the past, please be able to be tolerant and less careful, my Wang family has decided to keep the light and no longer have grudges with others, hoping to reveal the past grievances." ”

The ancestor of the Wang family died, ten years ago in the battle of Maoshan, the head of the Wang family and a group of masters also died, and now the Wang family no longer has the ability and capital to be involved in the battle, they can only choose to protect themselves behind closed doors.

Ye Fan swept over these people with wrong eyes, raised his head and laughed, this is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, which makes people happy.

The Wang family didn't dare to be angry or speak, they all held back their emotions and endured their anger, feeling like prisoners waiting to be released, and life and death were all controlled by people.

"Who are you from the Wang family?" After laughing, he pointed to Wang He and asked.

"Sort of...... Wang He's old face was nervous, not knowing what Ye Fan wanted to do.

Ye Fan turned his head to look at Wang Wenlong beside him and said, "If you have any wishes, you can say it now! Even if you want to be the head of the Wang family, I believe that this Wang Steward will definitely help you achieve your wish." ”

Wang He was shocked, who was this person? He wanted to be the head of the Wang family? This is not easy to do!

A middle-aged man in the crowd was even more frightened, he was Wang Yang, the current head of the Wang family, and his strength was only at the peak of his innate strength. If Wang He asked him to abdicate and make way for Xian, he would have to choose to obey for the safety of the Wang family.

Wang Wenlong endured his excitement and bowed to Ye Fanzuo, for decades, he was planning to return to his hometown for this day, so that the Wang family was impressed with him, and he was ashamed.

"You must not know me anymore, right? Hehe, my surname is Wang, forty years ago, I was a cow and a horse in your Wang family, others don't remember, Wang Yongshi must remember, where is Wang Yongshi? Get out of here!"

Hearing him call Wang Yongshi, everyone in the Wang family showed a strange look on their faces, Wang Yongshi has been missing for many years, I am afraid that he has already died unexpectedly, how can he come out to answer him?

"Don't scream, Wang Yong's bones have turned to ashes!" Ye Fan shook his head, but he didn't remember to tell Wang Wenlong about this.

"Dead, he's dead??" Wang Wenlong was stunned, he thought about this scene day and night, but in exchange for this unexpected news, the enemy is dead, what is the use of him being arrogant and arrogant?

"Yes, ten years ago, he died at my hands, including the Sword Emperor, Li Luoya and others, and that battle is in the past. What else do you have to say?" Ye Fan revealed Wang Yongshi's whereabouts.

Wang Wenlong opened his mouth, but knelt down at Ye Fan, kowtowed, and raised his face with gratitude: "I don't have anything to say, thank you Senior Ye for ......"

The news that had made the Wang family nervous for ten years was finally confirmed, Wang He pointed at Ye Fan with a panicked face, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are...... Leaf ......"

"That's right, my surname is Ye, and I am now the Pavilion Master of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion. Ye Fan said his identity, which made the people of the Wang family around him even more cold, and their faces were like dead fathers.

Wang He trembled and clasped his fists and bowed: "The Lord of the Ye Pavilion is here, if you miss the welcome, please don't blame us and others, I really haven't met, I don't know the predecessors Long Yan......"

Knowing who he was, Wang He was almost frightened, this was a first-class master in the world, even Kunlun was wiped out by him, the stormy Wang family, in front of him, how could there be a trace of resistance?