Chapter 462 The Immortal Hong Stone Monument

Yang Fan rested in Wuliu Town for half a month and was about to get up and rush to Yaoxian Valley.

But Hu Fei had to persuade him and had to go out even if he was persuaded.

"You first enter the Nascent Soul, it will take at least one or two years to consolidate your realm."

Yang Fan frowned.

"Boss Yang, aren't you going to Yaoxian Valley to pass by the 'Qingjianghe'? The old demon said that if you are promoted to the Nascent Soul, let me see him."

After all, Hu Fei couldn't help but find a reason.

"Old demon?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned: "You mean the mysterious old demon who once allowed you to enter the 'Nine Netherworld Secret Realm'?"

When Yang Fan and others entered the Nine Netherworld Secret Realm, the entrance was guarded by the three high-level Nascent Souls.

Although Hu Fei arrived, he missed the opportunity. Fortunately, the mysterious old demon spoke, causing several high-level Nascent Souls in Yuyang Kingdom to nod and make an exception to let him in.

"Yes, it's him!" Hu Fei said excitedly: "He has come to see me in the decades you have left."

"Okay, it's the way anyway." Yang Fan finally agreed.

Half a day later, the two finally rushed from Wuliu Town to the Qingjiang River Basin.

Or because of a sense, Yang Fan came to Xiuyu Pavilion.

The scale of Xiuyuge Market is not small within this thousands of miles, second only to Wupanshan.

Yang Fan remembers that decades ago, Yuan Boss Yuan, Li Yueshuang, Huang Yu and others who were walking in the sky built a trading pavilion here.

"Go over and take a look..."

Yang Fan flew over Xiuyu Pavilion with a few traces of remembrance.

Expand your spiritual sense and cover the entire water fairyland that covers dozens of miles of radius.

Compared with decades ago, Xiuyu Pavilion has become more prosperous. Although there are no advanced Nascent Soul and great Jindan cultivators, there are two advanced Jindan cultivators.

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness was quickly frozen in one of the attics.

There are three words on the attic plaque: Tianxing Pavilion.

It is the attic shop opened by the three Tianxingzhou brothers.

Through the third floor of the attic, Yang Fan saw the white-haired Old Yuan, the half-old Xu Mother Li Yueshuang, and the middle-aged man Huang Yu.

Mr. Yuan’s cultivation level is about the late stage of concentrating the mind, and Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu both reached the middle stage of concentrating the mind.

It was barely enough to have three cultivators in the Concentration Stage who were here to stay, not to mention that Yang Fan was shocked by Xiuyu Pavilion back then, and his remaining power was still there.

"Go down and take a look." Yang Fan sighed softly.

Whoosh!!

The two flew down from a high altitude, as fast as a phantom.

Yang Fan was hiding his breath and could not tell the depth.

Hu Fei can only be able to receive and receive power with ease, but it is difficult to completely control his breath.

When the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul Stage was revealed, the nearby monks were inexplicably shocked and showed awe.

The two walked into Tianxing Pavilion and ran into Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu in person.

"You..." Li Yueshuang was stunned. She was already half old, with a complicated expression on her face. She was first surprised, but then she was dim again.

Huang Yu looked at Yang Fan blankly.

The faces that were revealed in front of the two looked so familiar even after thirty years.

It's like an old friend I met a few days ago.

Afterwards, Li Yueshuang and the others felt the trembling aura released by the ugly boy beside Yang Fan.

This is like the aura of a high-level cultivator... several times more terrifying than the high-level golden elixir of Xiuyu Pavilion.

Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang suddenly felt uneasy and looked at Hu Fei with awe.

"Don't be afraid, he is my friend." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Go up and sit for a while and meet Mr. Yuan."

"Yes, yes." Huang Yu nodded flatteredly and led the two up.

But he didn't know that the news that the high-level Nascent Soul was present in Xiuyu Pavilion, had disappeared in a moment and reached the top.

When he arrived at the third floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Yang Fan met Mr. Yuan.

This old man with white hair stood up tremblingly after seeing Yang Fan, and was inexplicably excited.

However, when he felt the breath of Hu Fei beside Yang Fan, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Advanced Nascent Soul!!

With his hundreds of years of experience, he still has this kind of judgment ability.

Mr. Yuan’s eyes at Yang Fan became more complicated. He could see that when Hu Fei and Yang Fan stood together, their status was equal.

What's more, the two of them were mainly Yang Fan in their actions, and Hu Fei next to him seemed to obey his plans.

It is conceivable how high Yang Fan has reached now?

"Please sit, please sit for both of you."

Old Yuan quickly stood up and gave up his seat.

"Old Yuan, you don't need to be polite. I'll pass by here and leave in a while."

Yang Fan smiled slightly and took his seat casually. Hu Fei simply put his hands on his hips and stood beside him, too lazy to sit.

“Ah~~”

Mr. Yuan and others were immediately frightened and dared not sit down.

Even the advanced Nascent Soul standing, how could they dare to sit?

This was not done on purpose by Hu Fei. He is active by nature and has a hot personality, so he usually can't sit still.

Besides, in Kyoto, this is how I came here when I was Yang Fan’s personal bodyguard.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't smile bitterly and said to Hu Fei: "You sit down too."

Hu Fei curled his lips and sat down reluctantly.

After seeing Hu Fei, the high-level Nascent Soul sitting down, Yuan Lao and others dared to sit down, but they were still a little nervous.

"The old man is lucky in this life and has the opportunity to meet the advanced level of the Nascent Soul..."

Old Yuan sighed, his eyes full of awe and excitement.

Several people were in the attic and chatted casually for a while.

At this moment, two high-level auras came from outside Tianxing Pavilion.

"My younger brother Qin (Xu Le), please see senior!"

Two high-level Jindans outside stood outside the Tianxing Pavilion and bowed to salute.

If it is normal for Tianxing Pavilion, they will enter and leave as soon as they want.

But at this moment, they dared not step beyond the line.

"Yang Yaoshi, they are the high-level Jindan who are in charge of the two major forces of Xiuyu Pavilion."

Huang Yu said nervously.

"Golden Pill Higher Level?" Hu Fei glanced at him: "I don't see you, get out of here!!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrible pressure like the power of heaven came to the outside of Tianxing Pavilion.

The two high-level golden elixirs were so scared that they were scattered and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes."

Before the seniors on the building showed their power, they immediately escaped, but did not dare to have any trace of disobedience or dissatisfaction.

On the third floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Mr. Yuan, Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

These two powerful golden elixirs who were tall and above the city of Xiuyuge were actually drunk by a word, and they looked very respectful.

During the subsequent conversation, Mr. Yuan and others were very treacherous and respectful.

Yang Fan sighed inwardly, a little disappointed.

In the face of the huge gap in cultivation and identity, some of the friends who were still approachable at the beginning became so far away.

Thinking of this, he stood up and said goodbye.

"There are some spiritual pills here, including three 'foundation pills', which are now given to you."

Yang Fan waved his sleeves and several bottles of spiritual pills flew to Mr. Yuan.

Immediately, he sighed: "In the future, I'm afraid there will be few opportunities."

Mr. Yuan and a few others quickly thanked Ying Nuo and were very respectful.

Yang Fan was even more disappointed and realized that the real heights were so cold.
To be continued...