Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Actually, our Golden Sword Sect is just a branch of the White Emperor Sword Pavilion, the largest sect in Zhongzhou!"

Ximen Haoyu's first words shocked Ye Fan.

He also knew something about Zhongzhou. It was said to be a vast and prosperous place with abundant resources and an extremely prosperous Immortal Dao.

If White Emperor Sword Pavilion can rank high in Zhongzhou, it must be an extremely powerful sect.

The Golden Sword Sect, which is the leader in the world of Cangnan cultivation, is actually just a branch of it. From this, it can be seen that the strength of the White Emperor Sword Pavilion is simply unimaginable.

"My little friend, I'm afraid I haven't heard of the name White Emperor Sword Pavilion! But in Zhongzhou, everyone knows the name of White Emperor Sword Pavilion."

"The founder of the White Emperor Sword Pavilion is the 'White Emperor' who was known as the two heroes of the human race together with the 'Insect Emperor' in the past."

"So, since the beginning of our establishment, White Emperor Sword Pavilion has taken it as our mission to revive the human race and compete with the Demon Race. The original purpose of White Emperor has been set by us, and so far we, the descendants, have not dared to forget it.

At this point, Ximen Haoyu's words suddenly changed.

"My little friend has been in Fanjin City for a while. What are your impressions of this city?"

"This junior feels that your sect does not seem to monopolize the resources here, and is willing to share some benefits with other sects and forces, and uses Lingyan Pavilion and others as a link, so that all local forces have the potential to form a community of interests. "

"Yes, that's right!" Ximen Haoyu continued with a solemn expression: "The reason is because our White Emperor Sword Pavilion has been waiting for the day of the decisive battle with the remnants of the Demon Race. For tens of thousands of years, we have never slackened off. Pass."

"However, our strength alone is definitely not enough. We must unite all forces of the human race to face the catastrophe in the future together. This is also an important decree passed down by the old man Di Ta."

"I see, this junior understands!"

Ye Fan was in awe.

Unexpectedly, the human race still has a sect like the White Emperor Sword Pavilion, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Generations of disciples have always remained unchanged.

If the human race can have a few more big forces like the White Emperor Sword Pavilion, there may be hope for the future of the human race.

"Senior Ximen, there are a thousand pots of this batch of spiritual wine, senior, please accept it first!"

After a long silence, Ye Fan took out a storage bag and handed it to Ximen Chen.

"good!"

Ximen Haoyu took the storage bag and transferred the spiritual wine in the bag to his own storage Law Treasure. At the same time, he put the total 400,000 Middle Grade spiritual stones purchased for the spiritual wine into Ye Fan's storage bag.

"My little friend, are you planning to leave?"

"Yes, senior, I'm having a headache right now.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

Now there are countless eyes outside on him. Even if he has a Void Tower, he will inevitably be in trouble.

"It's okay, I'll take you out of the city!"

Ximen Haoyu pondered for a moment and said.

“Then there’s Senior Lao Ximen!”

"Haha, you're welcome, little friend, let's go!"

"good."

The two walked out of the VIP room and came to the first floor of the auction house.

Suddenly, countless spiritual thoughts fell on Ye Fan.

He is now like a child holding a golden rice bowl, with astonishing wealth but pitifully low strength.

In this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, it would be abnormal if others had no ideas.

"snort!"

Ximen Haoyu snorted coldly, and those who had ideas suddenly felt pain in their souls. Many people immediately withdrew their thoughts and did not dare to have any more ideas.

"Simon Fellow Daoist, do you have a relationship with me?"

At this time, an old man with a sallow complexion walked over from the other side of the auction house.

Ye Fan recognized his voice, it was the Nascent Soul old monster who wanted the broken Spiritual Treasure "Measuring Sky Ruler" before.

“Yun Fellow Daoist, it’s true!”

Ximen Haoyu smiled.

"No wonder! Let me tell you why a junior in the Qi Refining stage is so bold. It turns out that he has Ximen Fellow Daoist to rely on."

0…Please give me flowers…

"Haha, Yun Fellow Daoist, what happened before is that my little friend is not sensible, I hope Fellow Daoist will not take it to heart.

"I'm not angry with a junior in the Qi Refining stage, I'm just a little curious."

A smile appeared on Old Monster Yun's face.

"That's very good! Fellow Daoist, I'll see you off, little friend. When I get back, I'll have a drink with you. You can have a taste of this spiritual wine."

Ximen Haoyu took out a pot of "Sanyang Jade Dew" from his storage bag and threw it to Old Monster Yun.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

This old monster Yun seems to be very good at drinking. He immediately smiled when he saw that there was wine to drink.

Ximen Haoyu took Ye Fan and Chen Manqin out of Lingyan Pavilion, then Imperial Sky Riding Art, and soon arrived at the gate of Fanjin City.

"Senior, I'd like to thank you for escorting me personally!"

"I have a few subordinates in Fanjin City, and they will deliver the spirit wine to the seniors from now on!"

Ye Fan cupped his hands to Ximen Haoyu.

"Okay, here are two tokens with the word 'gold'. Just ask your subordinates to bring the tokens to the Golden Sword Gate to find me!"

Ximen Haoyu gave Ye Fan two golden tokens, thought for a moment, then took off the Spirit Beast bag he carried with him, and released a purple-eyed cloud-winged tiger with extremely powerful aura.

"Hu'er, you send this little friend away from Fanjin City, and when he gets to where he wants to go, you can come back after he asks you to come back.

"I understand, Master."

The purple-eyed Yun Yihu glanced at Ye Fan and nodded obediently.

"Well." Ximen Haoyu turned to Ye Fan and said, "Young friend Ye, this is my spiritual pet, the Rank Four initial stage Spirit Beast. It should be enough to escort you to a safe place.

"Okay, I'll take my leave now, junior!"

"Um."

Under the watch of Ximen Haoyu, Ye Fan took Chen Manqin and left Fanjin City sitting on the back of Purple Eyed Yunhu.

(New book is on the shelves! Please give me flowers, please give me reviews, please give me monthly votes, and please give me good reviews! 7).