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Chapter 958(1/2)

: Being a role model

As soon as Yang Fan arrived at Aoxian Mansion, he saw his disciple Fang Zhen, who was already waiting outside the mansion.

At this moment, Fang Zhen's eyes were slightly rosy, but his eyes were firm and earnest, as if he had experienced a test of life and death.

"Master, from today on, we can practice here with peace of mind."

Fang Zhen's hand had a sword-shaped token, and a golden light shone out. The sword-shaped mansion opened an entrance to the flow of rays of light.

Yang Fan immediately guessed what his disciple Fang Zhen had experienced during the time he was separated from him.

As soon as the entrance was opened, a beautiful man in silver clothes walked out of Aoxian Mansion. His slender and elegant figure showed a charming and charming look under the light glow of the glow, beautiful and remarkable, charming but not demonic.

Every move, every word and action is in line with the world and space. There is no flaw in the beautiful nature.

Yang Fan was moved by it. Every detail of the woman's movement in front of him was in line with the fluctuations in space, putting her at a perfect and impeccable level.

On the contrary, Yang Fan fell into a situation of many flaws.

He remained silent and did not be happy or sad about his current situation, maintaining a state of no change in ancient and modern times.

"Gee..." A pleasant sound like a silver bell came. The beautiful man in Yinchang looked at Yang Fan and smiled slightly: "I learned about his teacher's style from Fang Zhen's child, and I was waiting here. It is really a honor for Fang Yan to meet with Mr. Yang now."

Under the scrutiny of Yin Shang Meiren, Yang Fan felt an invisible mental oppression, which merged with the space and could already be comparable to the Warden of Tianluo who was chasing out that day.

Unexpectedly, when I first came to the Fang family, I could meet with a strong man of this level.

Daluo Golden Immortal.

The deterrent power of these four words is enough to make hundreds of millions of practitioners of Tianchenxing respect and worship it.

Fang Zhen quickly introduced Yang Fan.

It turns out that this Yin Shang Meiren is actually the power elder of the Fang family. She has never exposed the mountains and rivers, and is mysterious and elegant, and is above.

As Fang Zhen said, this elder of power was very curious about himself and came to Aoxian Mansion to wait.

"Master, elder, please come to the discussion."

Fang Zhen invited Yin Shangli and Yang Fan in. There was already a maid serving her inside, and she was so worried that she would serve her refreshments.

After the two of them sat down, Fang Zhencai started.

After some politeness.

Yin Shang Meiren looked at Yang Fan and asked in confusion: "From the complexion, Mr. Yang seems to have some illness. She is a little weaker than ordinary people. Maybe the young woman will bring you some elixirs to replenish your qi and blood one day."

"No need." Yang Fan coughed, stroked his beard lightly, and shook his head and said, "My illness is all caused by practicing a set of ancient and extraordinary skills: hundreds of years ago, during the practice, he accidentally became possessed by the demons and almost died. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, his life span was greatly reduced and his vitality continued to pass, and the limit was not far away..."

At the end, Yang Fan's eyes were dim and his face showed vicissitudes and helplessness.

When Yin Shangli heard this, she believed it a little and thought to herself: Mr. Yang knew that the deadline was not far away, so she wanted to spend the rest of her life to try her best to cultivate a peerless master.

Then, not long after talking, Yin Shangli left.

Before leaving, Yang Fan could feel that this woman's interest in herself was no longer as strong as before.

This is exactly what he wants.

"Master, is your symptoms really caused by practicing amazing skills? Is your life span close to the end?"

Fang Zhen showed a little unbearable feeling on his face.

Yang Fan nodded.

To some extent, he did not lie.

The magical skill he practiced was the Immortal Hong Jue.

The so-called life span is indeed true, he will really enter death.

Yang Fan estimated that in five or six hundred years, he would enter the late stage of the fruit.

By then, death is right before his eyes.

"You can practice well. If you can see you reaching the ninth level of the True Immortal or the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo before you die, you will be very pleased to be your master."

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

Fang Zhen felt a calm and gentle breeze from the master's expression, as if he didn't care about the so-called life span.

What kind of person is Master, and what kind of past has he had?

Fang Zhen suppressed the doubts in his heart.

He understood that some things the master was unwilling to say, and even if he asked himself, it would be useless.

Next, except for occasionally attending major meetings in the clan, Fang Zhen spent most of his time in seclusion in Aoxian Mansion.

He is the key training target of the family. Not only did he have the guidance of his master Yang Fan, but he often asked about his cultivation status and gave him difficulties and answers to his cultivation.

Yang Fan once said to him: "In the general direction, the teacher can give you guidance. If there are any problems such as cultivation details, the two power elders will be better at it."

What he said is also true.

Yang Fan's cultivation path was only more than a thousand years. The family's power elder had attained the position of Daluo Golden Immortal and lived for at least several million years. He was more familiar with the specific cultivation problems.

In terms of cultivation resources, the head of the Fang family will leave no room for support for whatever Fang Zhen needs.

For this reason, many geniuses in the clan have complained about it.

After a hundred years of Fang Zhen’s residence in Fangtian City, he has successfully reached the fifth level of True Immortal.

It only took a hundred years to go from the fourth level of the true immortal to the fifth level of the true immortal.

Yang Fan also knew that Fang Zhen was not far from the sixth level of the True Immortal.

Fang Zhen has no shortage of all these conditions, such as talent, perseverance, cultivation resources, opportunities and luck, and even makes ordinary people admire him.

Since meeting Yang Fan, his fate has taken an amazing turn.

Where will he go and how far will he go?

No one can estimate it.

On this day, Fang Zhen encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, walked out of Aoxian Mansion, wandered with his hands behind his back, and walked to a beautiful place. Suddenly, he felt enlightenment and closed his eyes.

He was handsome and upright, standing among the Taohua River, naturally attracting the nearby female cultivators.

"Sister Mingyu, he is the number one genius of the family today, the owner of Aoxian Mansion... Fang Zhen."

A woman in yellow clothes pulled a woman in green clothes with outstanding fairy posture beside her, laughed, and did not forget to stare at Fang Zhen who was standing there and feeling.

This woman in green clothes is a contemporary rookie of the Fang family. She has a noble background and beautiful appearance. She is known as the most famous pearl in the clan.

"It is said that the owners of Aoxian Mansion in the past dynasties will be able to attain the position of Daluo Golden Immortal in the future. This is true... not only the qualifications and talents are superhuman, but also a talented person."

The woman in green clothes had a bright light in her bright eyes.

...

Half a year later.

Yang Fan found that his disciples often went out recently and did not compete for practice.

After inquiring, Yang Fan learned that his disciple Fang Zhen was with the most beautiful woman among the rookies in the clan, "Fang Mingyu", and had a tryst.

When Yang Fan learned about this, he immediately asked his disciples.

"Master, this is the child's fault, and he lets down his high expectations."

Fang Zhen was panicked and kneeled on the ground with a "thump".

"If you like it, marry a dual-cultivation partner as soon as possible, don't delay your future in your cultivation."

Yang Fan said lightly.

He does not object to the love between practitioners, but does not want his disciples to get entangled in this regard.

“Yes, Master!!”

Fang Zhen was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the master's mentality was so transcendent.

You should know that the two power elders who taught him once harshly warned that it is best not to get involved in the love between men and women before they attain the position of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Two months later, Fang Zhen took the Miss Fang Mingyu to Aoxian Mansion and let the master take a look.

His parents died early, and Yang Fan could be regarded as his closest elder.

Yang Fan looked at him a few times and said that Miss Fang Mingyu was extraordinary regardless of her background, qualifications, appearance, and conversation. She nodded secretly and said nothing.

Fang Mingyu also secretly looked at Fang Zhen, the legendary master, but unexpectedly he was Mr. Chi Mu who was about to enter the life span.

"I've seen Mr. Yang." Fang Mingyu bowed and bowed, and was generous.

Soon, Fang Zhen and this Miss Mingyu became dual-cultural partners in a low-key manner, and did not hold any major ceremony.

However, in the third year when Fang Zhen and Miss Mingyu became dual Taoist partners, a "evil star" returned to Fangtian City.

"Fang Zhen...get out for me!!"

A young man wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, with seven colorful clouds above his head standing proudly at the sky, and coldly examined the Aoxian Mansion below.

"It's him..."
To be continued...
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