In the month after returning from Tianwang Mountain, Xiao Fan lived in the Xiao family every day, except for going to Haoyue Sect every once in a while to guide the cultivation of two disciples, the rest of the time was spent at home with his family, or walking around with rain and dust, and his days were extremely leisurely.

Xiao Yingzheng and Shen Yurou have already been out of the customs, hearing that Xiao Fan brought back a fairy-like girl, the happy Xiao Yingzheng and his wife can hardly keep their mouths shut, especially Shen Yurou, who loves Yuchen in all kinds, and has to go to Yuchen's room almost every night to talk, which is more diligent than Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's name shook the entire Demon Abandonment Continent, no one thought that the young man who defeated Ouyang Hui, who was invincible among the young generations, on the Qiankun Martial Arts a few years ago, had grown into the number one martial artist in the Demon Abandonment Continent in just a few years, and no one could compete with him, and in the hundreds of years to come, it would be his time.

With the rise of Xiao Fan, Huangfu Ao Ling was beheaded by his sword, and the overall power of the Demon Abandonment Continent underwent earth-shaking changes.

The Tianhe Sect has not only lost a top powerhouse like Huangfu Ao Ling, but the pillars of several major Gathering Peak Realms of the sect have also fallen by several people, more than half of them, so their strength has been greatly reduced, and they are no longer the first sect in the Demon Abandonment Continent, and now their strength is even overwhelmed by Jiuyang Palace and the Reincarnation Sect, becoming the weakest sect among the three sects.

It's a pity that the Tianhe faction has only risen for a few years, and because of offending Xiao Fan, its strength has been weakened by half in an instant, and it has been in a slump since then, and it will not be able to recover again without a hundred years, although the foundation of the Great Gate Sect is still there, but the martial artists of the Gathering Top Realm cannot be cultivated overnight, even if there are more resources, they need to encounter such a century-old wizard to be able to cultivate.

Now the Haoyue Sect is also in the midst of a strong rise, although the background cannot be on par with the three factions such as the ancient Jiuyang Palace, but by Xiao Fan, the first martial artist in the Demon Abandonment Continent, plus a Chen Yuezi who is inherited by the Moon Lord, the two of them will not suffer a loss if they clash with any sect, after all, the war between the main sects only needs the warriors of the Gathering Top Realm to decide the winner.

On this day, on the way back to Xiao's house from Haoyue Sect, Xiao Fan and Yuchen took a flying boat made of magic, and suddenly turned in a direction.

"Where are you taking me?"

Yuchen snuggled up to Xiao Fan's side, looking at each other silently.

"Go to the place where we first met!"

Xiao Fan looked into the distance and said calmly.

"Wansang Mountain?"

Yuchen asked.

"Yes, it's been more than a month since I've been home, everything is almost busy, and it's time to go!"

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed a trace of murderous intent, and he said lightly.

Yuchen felt Xiao Fan's strangeness, was silent for a moment, and then gently held Xiao Fan's palm: "Promise me that no matter what result I know, don't be impulsive!"

Xiao Fan nodded lightly: "I will!"

"Also, even if you want revenge, you can't leave me alone, I will accompany you no matter how dangerous it is!"

The head of the mantis nestled on Xiao Fan's shoulder by Yuchen was even tighter, rubbing gently.

Xiao Fan's heart was also moved, holding Yuchen's slender hand, it was even tighter, although he didn't answer, but his actions had already told Yuchen, no matter what happened in the future, I would not let go.

Soon, the cascading peaks of the Wansang Mountain Range came into view, and the two directly entered the core of the Wansang Mountain.

The Wansang Mountain Range has always been regarded as the forbidden land of the Haoyue Country, because in the depths of the mountain range, there are often fifth- and sixth-order demon beasts infested, which is equivalent to the martial artist of the Ning Dan Realm, how dare ordinary people set foot in it.

But Xiao Fan and Yuchen naturally do not belong to the category of ordinary people, everywhere they go is quiet, no demon beast with long eyes dares to come out to make a mistake, not to mention the two, even if they feel the breath of Xiao Hei, the king of demon beasts, all the demon beasts are fleeing from the wind.

Soon the two came to that hidden cave, it was in this cave that the two of them encountered life and death crises several times, and Xiao Fan, who had cultivated only to practice the physical realm at that time, had also used his body twice or three times to block Yuchen's body, and it was here that Yuchen had subtle and irresistible feelings for Xiao Fan, who was like an ordinary person at that time.

The two walked down from the flying boat, and when they saw the old place, Xiao Hei couldn't help but jump out of the demon card and shouted: "This is it, this is it!"

After hearing this, Xiao Fan and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked into the cave hand in hand.

This cave is extremely deep, winding and rugged, with no end in sight, and is inhabited by some rare seventh-order demon beasts, which were behemoths for Xiao Fan and the two at that time, but for the two of them now, they are like ants, and they are already so frightened that they don't know where to hide.

Walking to the end of the cave, there was still the man-made secret room that was divided into four square parts, and there was a narrow gap in the secret room, which was covered by a translucent wall of light, and next to the wall of light were written the words 'immortal'.

This is the entrance to the realm of life and death.

This time, Xiao Fan did not use his immortal blood to communicate with the enchantment, only to see a sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, this sword light contained his own immortal sword intent, but at this time, Xiao Fan's immortal bloodline had awakened, so his sword qi also contained immortal intent.

After the life and death realm felt Xiao Fan's power, the translucent wall of light immediately disappeared, and the two walked into it, and the reflection in front of them was the ocean of water.

Xiao Fan and the two of them still took a flying boat and sailed towards the black iron tower in the middle of the lake.

"Remember what danger we were in on this lake?"

The two snuggled together, Xiao Fan touched the scene and asked.

Yuchen nodded lightly and said: "Of course I remember, I met a seventh-order nine-headed python demon beast at that time, we were almost eaten by it, and finally I opened the prohibition sealed by Uncle in the Dragon Ball to kill it!"

Xiao Fan nodded and sighed: "Yes, at that time, I could only hide behind you, fragile like an ant that could be trampled on, at that time I secretly hated myself for being incompetent, and I actually wanted to let the woman I like resist danger for myself, and I could only resign myself to fate behind her, at that time I really clearly felt how important it was to make myself stronger, at that time, I secretly swore that one day I must become a strong man who is the only one, able to protect my sweetheart, my relatives, Friends are strong for all, not let my woman protect me!"

Yuchen looked deeply at Xiao Fan's unwavering handsome face, and said, "Now that you have done it, you already have the ability to protect me and your relatives!"

Xiao Fan nodded and said: "Although I can't be truly self-respecting now, at least I don't need you to stand in front of me anymore, from now on, I won't let you suffer any injuries and grievances, let alone let you put yourself in danger and charge into battle, I will always be in front of you, sheltering you from the wind and rain!"

"It's good to have you!"

Yuchen leaned even more tightly on Xiao Fan's chest and said affectionately.

The two of them took the flying boat and sailed into the iron tower.

......

The Sword Blade Peak of the Southern Sword Kingdom, the backyard of the nameless ancient temple.

In the simple temple, it is hard to imagine that there is still a supreme powerhouse in the Demon Forsaken Continent who has returned to the Void Realm.

Since the battle between humans and demons, the old monk was also one of the top ten elders of the Holy Sword Sect, Feng Shaojun, who was severely injured by the Holy Demon God, and he has been recuperating in the temple with a great injury, but he has never recovered.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

There was a violent coughing sound from the hut in the backyard, and the old monk's face was like yellow wax, and his breath was sluggish, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Over the years, his injuries have not eased, and although he has taken a lot of heaven and earth elixirs brought from the Holy Sword Sect, it is useless.

Back then, he was injured by the Holy Demon God, and the demonic qi had already eroded every inch of his meridians and internal organs, if it weren't for the extremely strong vitality of the warrior who returned to the Void Realm, even if he didn't die, he would have been transformed into a demon by the demonic energy, but the old monk's will was as stoic as a mountain, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable.

At this time, the old monk's languishing eyes suddenly looked at the extremely distant place through the ten thousand mountains, and an unusually dignified color flashed on the old face full of ravines, he wiped the blood stains that remained on his mouth, and with a wave of the sleeves of his gray robe, the door opened automatically, and he also turned into a ray of light and rushed to the sky.

The old monk appeared in the clouds, glanced at the small nameless ancient temple above the sword blade peak under his feet, his eyes showed reluctance, his dry palm grabbed, and from the Wujian Pavilion in the backyard of the ancient temple, a black long sword flew out, which was the most ferocious sword that almost made Xiao Fan a demon back then, the Evil Emperor Sword.

With the Evil Emperor's sword in his hand, the old monk looked angrily into the distance, only to see four figures slowly approaching.

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