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

Ye Fan, Nangong Xuefu, Shangguan Yuyou hurriedly left the Void Tower and met Zuijian Patriarch, Mo Jingfeng and others.

"Shangguan Fellow Daoist?"

Ancestor Zuijian, Mo Jingfeng, Gongsun Yuanxi and the two masters of Taiyue Sect were all surprised.

Because the news of Shangguan Yuyou's death had already spread hundreds of years ago.

"It turns out that Shangguan Fellow Daoist is still alive, which is a good thing! But what happened to the Ziyang Sect, I hope Shangguan Fellow Daoist will tell you."

Mo Jingfeng asked.

"Oh, I've probably been killed by the Demon Race!"

Shangguan Yuyou recounted the previous scene in Ziyang Sect and his own inference from beginning to end.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

After all, Shangguan Yuyou told Ye Fan the process of saving him without any concealment.

"So, it is possible that the supreme elders of Ziyang Sect have been controlled by Demon Race?"

Gongsun Yuanxi frowned slightly.

"That's probably the case, but not necessarily the Core Formation monks! This matter will be discussed later. The top priority now is how to deal with the Demon 247 clan that has infiltrated the Ziyang Sect and the people of Joyous Union Sect

Shangguan Yuyou was a little anxious.

"Just go to the door and ask for help! Since we have already broken up with each other, we can just have a big fight."

Gongsun Yuanxi said bitterly.

"I think it's okay."

Mo Jingfeng nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's do it like this, but before that, can everyone inform their respective sects and prepare for war. After this battle, we have officially broken up with Joyous Union Sect. Why not take a preemptive strike and launch a war against Joyous Union Sect? This raid, even if it cannot completely annihilate the traitors of Joyous Union Sect, can at least take away most of its properties and "cut off their financial resources."

Drunken Sword Ancestor pondered for a moment and said.

"What Fellow Drunken Sword Daoist said makes sense!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and immediately began to summon the supreme elders of their sect to order them to make preparations for war.

The few people briefly discussed and then fled towards Icewind Valley.

Ye Fan and Nangong Xuefu were captured by several ancestors because of their extraordinary abilities. Of course, they only needed to be responsible for blocking outside Icewind Valley (bidd) and did not need to enter the valley to participate in the battle.

"Hey, let's go back to the Void Tower for now. The Nascent Soul battle is too brutal. If we are accidentally swept away, we will all be dead.

Ye Fan was afraid of death, so he took Nangong Xuefu to re-enter the Void Tower, following Zui Jian Ancestor and others from a distance.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Lin, are you awake?"

As soon as Ye Fan entered the Void Tower, he found that Lin Yi, who had been knocked unconscious by him and brought into the tower, had woken up and was looking around blankly.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Ye Fan and Nangong Xuefu, Lin Yi felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But he was certain that he had never met these two people before.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, to be honest, I am a secret agent of the Human Alliance, and I sneaked into your Ziyang Sect to investigate a confidential matter.

"Something big happened in the Ziyang Sect. Your sect leader Shangguan Moyue was taken over by Demon Race, and the entire top management of the Ziyang Sect was controlled by Demon Race."

"After I found out the truth that day, I met the uncle of Shangguan, the head of your Ziyang Sect, who saw through Demon Race's conspiracy, and a great battle broke out.

"When I escaped, I happened to find that you and a girl were affected by the war and were in an extremely dangerous state. I was desperate and rescued you first, but unfortunately the girl... never came back. Can’t come back.”

Lin Yi was stunned by Ye Fan's half-truths.

"The leader of the Shangguan Sect was taken away? How is it possible..."

Lin Yi muttered to himself in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"This Fellow Daoist, you just mentioned the girl next to me, what happened to her?"

"That poor girl was so unlucky. When I tried to save her, it was already too late. She, she died tragically at the hands of the abominable Demon Race, with no bones left! Oh, it's so tragic. "It's so tragic!"

Ye Fan's lies came out of his mouth, but he didn't know that there would be a person who would be sad for a lifetime because of his words, and eventually become a demon slayer, a demon slayer who would make Demon Race fearful.

"Miss Ning, how could this happen... It's impossible..."

Lin Yi obviously couldn't accept this fact, but his reason told him that this was most likely true.

His heart had become riddled with holes. Although they only got along for a short time, he had already fallen in love with the girl "Ning Qian" at first sight, and his passionate heart was already focused on this girl.

Now that he suddenly heard the bad news, how could Lin Yi accept such a "cruel" fact.

His eyes became dull, his mental state suddenly became extremely depressed, and his black hair began to turn gray.

"Oh my god! This is still an infatuated seed, it's troublesome!"

Ye Fan glanced at Nangong Xuefu.

Nangong Xuefu snorted coldly and walked away, leaving the mess to Ye Fan to deal with.

"Lin, Fellow Daoist Lin, people cannot be resurrected after death, so I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Lin to express my condolences."

Ye Fan had no choice but to offer words of comfort.

But Lin Yi was at the point of sadness, so he couldn't listen.

This kind of person who is at the juncture of emotional ups and downs, unless he suddenly figures it out, it is difficult for others to persuade him.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are a man, why not turn your grief into strength, improve your strength, and kill more Demon Races and Demon Cultivators in the future to avenge that poor girl?"

Finally, Lin Yi reacted to Ye's words.

He raised his head, opened his red and swollen eyes, and stared at a point in front of him, as if there were hundreds of Demon Races there.

"You are right, I want revenge! I want revenge!"

Lin Yi jumped up crazily, pulled out a sword, ran to the open space and waved it wildly.

"Poor love saint!"

Ye Fan shook his head, sighed, and then came to Nangong Xuefu's side.

"You see this man is so infatuated, aren't you touched?"

"Moved? What is moved? I don't understand."

Nangong Xuefu shook her head expressionlessly.

"What a heart of stone!" Ye Fan sighed and walked away.

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