Snow Land, Imperial City, Lobby.
Ye Fanchen gently placed Nangong Yaner in his arms on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Ye Fanchen is here to see the two Misters of the Lin Family!"
Ye Fanchen had never doubted their resources. If there was an elixir in the Snow Land that could save Nangong Yaner's life, then it must be there!
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy Lin Xiao appeared on the stairs to the second floor.
"My sister was poisoned and bit off her tongue. Although I sealed all her acupuncture points and temporarily stopped the bleeding, it is not a long-term solution. I hope you can help me!"
Ye Fanchen glanced at the gloomy Lin Xiao and directly made his request.
Lin Xiao moved and appeared beside Ye Fanchen in an instant. At the same time, he reached out and pressed Nangong Yaner's left arm. Then, he used his spiritual power to sense the condition of Nangong Yaner's body.
"Ugh —"
Lin Xiao pondered for a while, then shook his head with a bitter smile and said in a deep voice, "If Miss Nangong only lost her tongue, it would be fine. However, there are too many injuries accumulated in her body. I'm afraid there is no medicine that can cure her."
"What do you want?" Ye Fanchen's gentle gaze fell on Nangong Yaner's face, "As long as you can save her, I can satisfy your request!"
Lin Xiao was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about Ye Fanchen's proposal.
"I'm sorry, Mister Ye. I really can't do anything about Miss Nangong."
At this point, Lin Xiao paused and suddenly changed the topic, "However, I suggest that you abandon Miss Nangong's current physical body and find a new carrier for her soul."
"For example?"
Ye Fanchen's eyes lit up and hurriedly asked.
Since he had guarded the Immortal Tomb for ten thousand years and could be reborn, then when the price was enough, Nangong Yaner could also obtain a new physical body and be reborn as a human!
Lin Xiao shrugged helplessly and stepped aside, "Regarding this matter, I personally suggest that you ask Mister Dao for details."
"Tao Wuwei?" Ye Fanchen's eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyebrows, "Is he here now?"
Lin Xiao gently shook his head and replied, "Mister Dao is not here now, but he said he will come. You can go upstairs and wait for a while."
"Okay.
Ye Fanchen nodded and lifted Nangong Yan 'er up again. He said, "Last time, I asked you to deal with the Blood-clothed Tower. How is it now?"
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"Blood Dress Tower …"
When this organization was mentioned, Lin Xiao's expression froze, and then he fell into an awkward silence.
Clearly, this small organization in his eyes was not as easy to deal with as it seemed.
"All of the Blood Dress Tower's strongholds, including their headquarters, have been removed by our forces. However, the leader of the Blood Dress Tower, Xue Ren, and three purple-clothed assassins have escaped."
Lin Xiao's gaze suddenly wavered, and he said in a low voice, "According to our reliable information, Xue Ren and the three purple-clothed assassins are now hiding in the Liu Mansion."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Ye Fanchen's tone suddenly became unfriendly, "The rules have not changed for so many years. Are you going to break the rules, Mister Lin?"
In order to deal with the Blood Dress Tower, who had been trying to assassinate him, he had given them two moves of the Luoshui Sword Technique. However, Lin Xiao's tone now meant that he could not do anything to the Blood Dress Tower's remaining members.
Did he really think that it was so easy to take Ye Fanchen's things?
"Gulp!"
Lin Xiao swallowed and cupped his hands at Ye Fanchen, and said in a low voice, "Mister Ye, it's not that we are not doing our best, but …"
Lin Xiao had his concerns, but this concern did not come from the Blood Dress Tower.
It was just Xue Ren and three purple-clothed assassins. If Lin Xiao was really worried, he would not have removed the strongholds of the Blood Dress Tower!
"It's just that the famous Mysterious Sky Three Gods are behind the Blood Dress Tower?"
Ye Fanchen suddenly raised an eyebrow and directly voiced Lin Xiao's concerns, and said in a low voice, "Even if the so-called Mysterious Sky Three Gods are nothing in the eyes of Nong Yuan, you won't directly start a conflict with them, right?"
Lin Xiao's mouth twitched a few times, and he cupped his hands at Ye Fanchen again. Although he did not say it explicitly, the meaning of his affirmation was very clear.
"I see …"
After understanding the general situation, Ye Fanchen carried Nangong Yaner up to the second floor.
He knew very well what kind of trash his three subordinates were. They probably had not improved much in the past ten thousand years, but they had used his name to recruit many cultivators.
In front of the Hundred Schools of Thought that he had baptized in the past, such a motley crew could be said to be unable to withstand a single blow!
When Ye Fanchen's sword appeared, it was not as simple as destroying a dynasty, but also completely offending the Hundred Schools of Thought that controlled all the dynasties behind them.
After nearly a thousand years of grievances and disputes, the invincible Ye Fanchen finally killed his way back, and directly slaughtered the Daoist lineage that had pursued him the most back then!
If not for Tao Wuwei's mercy that allowed him to survive, the Daoist lineage would no longer exist in this world!
The reason why the Hundred Schools of Thought, including Nong Yuan, allowed a motley crew to stand at the peak of power in this world was because they saw that Ye Fanchen's three subordinates back then could not accomplish anything.
Since the so-called Mysterious Sky Three Gods could not threaten their existence, they would not stand out and take the lead.
Back then, Ye Qingyun had almost wiped them out. Who knew if there would be another Li Qingyun, Wang Qingyun, or Zhao Qingyun ten thousand years later?
"Phew —"
After placing Nangong Yaner on a soft couch, Ye Fanchen gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. Immediately after, he lowered his voice and said, "Is this the Nong Yuan's misgivings? Worried that the disaster of the Hundred Schools of Thought would happen again? "
When Ye Fanchen finished speaking, he could clearly sense that Lin Xiao's breathing had suddenly stopped.
"Perhaps at this moment, you are thinking, who exactly am I?" Ye Fanchen's tone carried a hint of mockery and ridicule, as well as a hint of bone-chilling coldness. "Do you have an answer?"
"You … You … You are …"
Lin Xiao staggered back several steps. When he looked at Ye Fanchen again, his face was filled with fear.
Surnamed Ye and knowing the Luoshui Sword Technique, perhaps there was not much to pay attention to. After all, Ye Fanchen was not the only one with such characteristics. Back then, Ye Fanchen had won first and second place in the Academy Tournament. Didn't they also have the surname Ye and know the Luoshui Sword Technique?
However, only the survivors of the Hundred Schools of Thought and Ye Fanchen's side knew about the massacre of the Hundred Schools of Thought. Then, how did Ye Fanchen find out?
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