Xuefeng Mountain, the top of Yongle Mountain, and the main hall of Yin and Yangmen.

Yuwen Hao's face was gloomy and terrible.

Soon, two disciples from the Yin-Yang Sect carried a stretcher and carried Hou Zhengyang, who was seriously injured, up.

"See the master!"

Hou Zhengyang's face was as pale as paper, and he said weakly on the stretcher.

Because of the two forced activations of the Sumeru divine light, the backlash effect has now made Hou Zhengyang unable to raise any force in his body, and the internal injuries are even more serious.

If it weren't for the middle-aged woman who had been repaired and had controlled her injuries, Hou Zhengyang would probably not have been able to return to the Yin-Yang Gate and would have gone directly to the West.

Fortunately, two disciples from Yin and Yang Gate discovered him and brought him back to Yin and Yang Gate.

Hou Zhengyang also guessed that Yuwen Hao would definitely be furious, but now he had no choice but to grit his teeth and face it.

Yuwen Hao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn't even ask Zhengyang's injuries, and said directly: "I heard that you met a Nascent Soul master when you were arresting that kid?"

"This is indeed happening!" Hou Zhengyang said immediately.

Yuwen Hao suddenly shouted coldly: "If you really meet a master in the Nascent Soul stage, can you still come back alive?"

Hou Zhengyang trembled all over and said quickly: "Disciple, don't dare to hide it at all. That man is indeed a master of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he also said that the boy named Ye Fan is destined to be with him, right... By the way, the master of the Nascent Soul Stage is a monk!"

"Monk? What the hell is going on? Let me tell you one by one!" Yu Wen Hao said with a cold expression.

"Yes, yes!" Hou Zhengyang responded immediately, and then told Yuwen Hao all the things that happened.

After hearing Hou Zhengyang's words, Yuwen Hao's face became even more ugly.

How is this possible?

In a mere secular world, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage actually appeared?

"Master of the Sect, do you think you should continue to send someone to investigate that kid?" An old-looking elder of Yin-Yang Sect beside Yuwen Hao asked for advice.

"Of course you have to check it! But before you find out his background, don't deal with that kid anymore!" Yuwen Hao said in a deep voice.

Yuwen Hao will never let Ye Fan go. How could his son die in vain?

Moreover, even if the monk in the Nascent Soul stage knew Ye Fan, Yuwen Hao was in the Nascent Soul stage, so how could he be afraid of a monk?

"Sect... Master, the disciple is in serious injuries. You... Can you please give some female cultivators to come here and ask them to replenish them and recover from their injuries as soon as possible. I want to serve the disciple as soon as possible." Hou Zhengyang said.

"Get out!" Yuwen Hao shouted violently: "As the core disciple of this sect, you two will catch a kid in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Not only did you not catch a hair, but you were killed by someone. Wouldn't this make people laugh? Do you still want women now? Do you believe it or not, so I can't be a man?"

"The gate... The master of the sect is angry, the first disciple dares not, don't dare!"

Seeing Yuwen Hao's violent expression on his face, Hou Zhengyang trembled violently and quickly spoke.

......

In the next two days, Ye Fan stayed in Zhenshan Temple with Liu Ling'er and recovered from his injuries.

Ye Fan also called Ling Sixue and Liu Xiuran and others to tell them not to worry.

Master Nirvana took a lot of time to guide Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er to practice.

It has to be said that the masters in the Nascent Soul stage have absolutely extraordinary understanding of cultivation. Many of the words of Master Nirvana have made Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er feel enlightened and suddenly enlightened, especially Ye Fan.

Two days later, Ye Fan's injuries had recovered and he was about to leave Zhenshan Temple and return to Bingzhou.

Before leaving, Ye Fan bowed deeply to Master Nirvana, and Ye Fan also donated 100 billion Chinese coins of incense money to the temple.

Master Nirvana saved his life, and Ye Fan could not think of any way to repay him. Anyway, the money in his account is too much to spend, so he simply donated one billion yuan.

Ye Fan, who thought that it would take some time to donate so much money, dispelled this concern after seeing the powerful modern system of Zhenshan Temple.

Liu Ling'er's injuries have all recovered. Moreover, it is close to Xuefeng Mountain. Liu Ling'er has been out for so long and wants to go back and take a look.

Outside the gate of Zhenshan Temple, Liu Ling'er was about to say goodbye to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, I'm going back to the family. Remember to call me if you have any problems. Didn't Old Man Bai say that you still have any troubles that haven't been solved?" Liu Ling'er said biting her teeth.

"Sure!" Ye Fan grinned, and was moved at the same time.

"When you come to Xuefeng Mountain, you must come to see me!" Liu Ling'er continued.

"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded.

"Then... I'll leave." Liu Ling'er whispered.

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded slightly.

"I'm really leaving." Liu Ling'er said again.

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded again...

Liu Ling'er was a little angry and said to herself: This big fool doesn't know how to keep him!

"Ye Fan, I'm really leaving!" Liu Ling'er curled her lips and said unhappily.

"Let's go." Ye Fan grinned...

Seeing Ye Fan's stupid look, Liu Ling'er became even more angry. Humph, just leave, big fool!

Liu Ling'er turned around and left, her eyes were a little red.

However, before taking a few steps, Liu Ling'er quickly turned around and ran towards Ye Fan.

Then, Liu Ling'er stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Ye Fan on the face.

A gust of fragrant wind blew on the face, accompanied by a warm touch, Ye Fan's heart thrilled.

Liu Ling'er's pretty face was so blushed that it seemed that water could drip out. She was so shy that she made such a move to the opposite sex for the first time in her life.

After kissing Ye Fan, Liu Ling'er was about to turn her head and run away, but this time, Ye Fan grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Oh, let me go!" Liu Ling'er was a little panicked and didn't dare to look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan asked seriously: "Xiao Ling'er, why did you kiss me? Do you like me?"

"Me!" Liu Ling'er's face was flushed and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.

Ye Fan's emotional intelligence is naturally not low, and he is also a little touched. Liu Ling'er had sacrificed her life for herself before. In addition to feeling that this girl was a little stupid, Ye Fan also had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

There is a saying that goes, because he is passionate, he is fickle. Ye Fan may be such a person.

But Ye Fan doesn't like to worry too much about this matter now, so he feels that it's better to be honest with each other.

Before Liu Ling'er could speak, Ye Fan said seriously: "Xiao Ling'er, I have a girlfriend."

"I don't care! We cultivators have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people. Your girlfriends will definitely grow old slowly, but you don't, and I don't! So, your girlfriends can't really grow old with you and stay together for the rest of their lives!" Liu Ling'er gritted her teeth and thought to herself that her father also has several wives.

After hearing Liu Ling'er's words, Ye Fan remained silent. He had to say that Liu Ling'er was telling the truth, and Ye Fan had never considered these things seriously before.

After a moment, Ye Fan smiled slightly, touched Liu Ling'er's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you are still young now. When you have long hair and waist, if you still look at me, I will marry you!"

Liu Ling'er's heart trembled, and she blushed and said with a red face: "We haven't started dating yet, you are going to marry me? This is too fast!"

Ye Fan's old face turned red. He just made a metaphor. This girl...

However, looking at Liu Ling'er's shy look, Ye Fan joked: "Xiao Ling'er, I tell you that no one can escape the woman I like!"

"No! I...I'm not ready yet!" Liu Ling'er's heartbeats faster. She also wanted to have a passionate relationship, but Ye Fan jumped too fast. If he didn't even talk about love, just marry her?

But after thinking about it carefully, I was able to say such bold words just now, and I have known Ye Fan for a few days!

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed Liu Ling'er became, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"It's okay, Xiao Ling'er, you can think about it slowly, after all, you are still a little girl now." Ye Fan patted Liu Ling'er's little head.
Chapter completed!