Yao Zishan was taken back to the watchtower. A sly glint flashed across his eyes, but it was very hidden. Ye Qinghan did not see it.
Everything was still under Yao Zishan's control. Widow Jue was sent flying, and he only suffered superficial injuries. Ye Qinghan owed him a big favor.
"Legend has it that the Xuan Fairy Hairpin given by a man is the strongest. This is the wish of the Xuan Fairy. As long as a man with feelings bathes in the hairpin, he can defend against an expert like you." Yao Zishan stuck out his tongue and said mischievously.
Sigh …
Zhang Fan sighed. With a wave of his hand, immortal light shot out in all directions, enveloping Yao Zishan and wiping away her superficial injuries.
Ye Qinghan did not see the battle between Yao Zishan and Widow Jue clearly. He felt a little apologetic.
But at that moment, Widow Jue was flustered and exasperated. She rushed over from afar and roared, "Elder Zhang, as a senior, don't you find it embarrassing to be so unfair?"
Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Sect Master Jue, you are also a senior to Yao Zishan. But didn't you still attack?"
Widow Jue asked unwillingly. "Yao Zishan is a mid-stage Mystic Immortal. She is the goddaughter of Golden Immortal Senior Jing Fan. She is of the same generation as me. How am I a senior? She is a scheming b * tch. She was clearly at ease earlier, but she took the initiative to throw herself at my scimitar. This b * tch just wants Ye Qinghan to thank her and ask for the hairpin. Don't think that I don't know the legend of the hairpin. This woman can deceive you silly men, but she is far from being good at deceiving women! "
Yao Zishan looked pitiful. She was not as scheming as Widow Jue said.
Ye Qinghan looked at Yao Zishan. He did not see the truth, so he could not be sure if Widow Jue was right or wrong. But he also suspected Yao Zishan's intentions.
"Fairy Yao is not the kind of person you say she is. Even if I did give her the hairpin, she would not accept it," Ye Qinghan said calmly. Ye Qinghan said faintly. Nominally, he was helping Yao Zishan, but in reality, he was letting Yao Zishan block his own escape route.
Yao Zishan's expression changed slightly. If he didn't acknowledge Ye Qinghan's words, it would be equivalent to acknowledging Widow Jue's words. If he accepted the immortal hairpin, wouldn't he be telling the world that he, Yao Zishan, was a scheming b * tch?
Yao Zishan hesitated, but Zhang Fan said directly, "That's right. Although my Jingfan Mountain isn't rich, we won't stoop so low for an immortal hairpin that's worth a few hundred million. Sect Master Jue, don't use the heart of a villain to steal the heart of a gentleman."
Hehe …
Widow Jue sneered. She looked at Yao Zishan's gloomy expression and said disdainfully, "Look at Yao Zishan's gloomy face. Does he dare to admit it?"
The Demon Prince had no way to retreat, so he snorted and said, "I helped Fellow Daoist Ye only because I approve of this person. I also don't want the immortal hairpin to fall into the hands of a venomous woman. Don't worry, I won't take this immortal hairpin."
"Hmph! You don't mean what you say! "
Widow Jue snorted and said to Ye Qinghan, "Ye Qinghan, don't fail miserably. It's best if you don't provoke this woman. Otherwise, you won't die at the hands of the Nine Kills Sect. That's all I have to say. I'll take my leave now. We'll meet again in the future."
Whoosh —
Widow Jue's figure flashed and disappeared into the night.
A huge battle had ended.
Zhang Fan distributed all the 80 million immortal coins to the victims of this battle. Then, he said to Ye Qinghan and Yao Zishan, "Come with me."
Whoosh …
Zhang Fan waved his hand and swept the two of them away.
…
A moment later, at the Jingfan Mountain Auction House. Zhang Fan left Yao Zishan in the auction house and then led Ye Qinghan into the Brahma Supreme Dao Hall.
The Dao Hall was majestic and incomparably majestic. The huge square exuded a dense heavenly might. Endless profound immortal techniques surged. If a Mystic Immortal cultivated here, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.
Whoosh!
Zhang Fan waved his hand and a stone table and a few chairs appeared in the Dao Hall. He slowly sat down and said, "Sit down."
Ye Qinghan did not know why Zhang Fan wanted to meet him alone. He was still very nervous. After all, Zhang Fan was equivalent to a Golden Immortal big shot. A figure from the second level of the Undying Immortal Realm could kill him with a wave of his hand.
Huff … Huff … Huff …
Ye Qinghan breathed out a few mouthfuls of turbid air and sat cross-legged opposite Zhang Fan. He looked at Zhang Fan respectfully and quietly waited for him to speak.
"Tell me about your feud with Sikong Tanlang. Why did you become enemies with the East Clan? Why did you come to the Northern Divine Region on the way to the Ancient Emperor Academy? " Zhang Fan took out a pot of tea and two cups and casually threw one to Ye Qinghan. The teapot automatically floated in the air and poured water. The fragrance of the tea was definitely immortal grade.
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched. He did not expect the Jingfan Mountain's resident elder to be interested in his matters.
"Senior …" Ye Qinghan did not know how to explain this long process. He held the teacup with both hands. His fingertips trembled as he continuously tapped the teacup.
Zhang Fan took a sip of the tea and said coldly, "I'm very busy. Long story short."
Ye Qinghan bitterly smiled and said, "Senior, there's a problem with Sikong Tanlang's cultivation method. He used the geniuses in his world to modify his immortal technique. He kept pushing and destroying civilizations. He was perverted and before his cultivation method was fixed, he would not allow anyone to become an Undying Spirit Immortal. When it came to my civilization, I sensed the problem in advance. Hence, he lost control of his Tanlang World and used the name of the world's consciousness to mobilize everyone to attack me and my sect. In the end, my sect had the advantage, but many of my brothers and sisters died. I wanted revenge, so he naturally did not want me to live.
Zhang Fan looked at Ye Qinghan's eyes. His powerful soul sense could sense Ye Qinghan's emotions. If Ye Qinghan was lying, he would definitely be able to sense it.
"Continue, tell me about your feud with the East Clan," Zhang Fan said coldly.
The moment he heard the words' East Clan ', Ye Qinghan's heart sank. He directly crushed the wine cup in his hand.
"I escaped from Sikong City to the Western God Continent. Because I was chased by people from the Ultimate Peak Mountain, I panicked and ran into Immortal Donghuang's carriage. Immortal Donghuang saved me and her mission was to bring the ancestral Eastern Emperor Immortal Bell back to the East Clan. There was a mysterious power that wanted to seize the Eastern Emperor Immortal Bell but I saw through it. I got Immortal Donghuang to hire an initial-stage Xuan Immortal Stage expert to protect the carriage. However, that mysterious power had an additional initial-stage Xuan Immortal Stage expert. I used the three immortal treasures in Immortal Donghuang's hands as the foundation to block the final Xuan Immortal Stage expert …" Ye Qinghan continued.
Zhang Fan waved his hand and interrupted Ye Qinghan's words. He asked, "Who is that Xuan Immortal Stage expert in the Mercenary Hall?"
Ye Qinghan immediately replied, "The Hall Master of the Mercenary Hall in the Western God Continent's Peach Blossom City, Situ Hao."
Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Continue …"
Ye Qinghan didn't hide anything and told Zhang Fan about the feud between him and the East Clan. These matters could be investigated. As for why he left the Dragon City and gave up on going to the Ancient Emperor Academy, he also told Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan went silent for a while before he waved his hand and said, "I will investigate what you said. Without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the Jingfan Mountain. Otherwise, even without the Nine Kills Sect and Ultimate Peak Mountain, this seat will personally kill you. Go back now, I will look for you at the Li Clan's Immortal Treasure Shop."
Ye Qinghan was a little surprised. He didn't know what Zhang Fan wanted to do but since Zhang Fan said so, he really didn't dare to leave the Jingfan Mountain.
"Junior will take his leave." Ye Qinghan stood up and respectfully left.
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