This Fairy Is A Bit Cheap

next morning.

After nearly one day and one night of heavy rain in Xichuan City, the sky finally began to clear.

Ye Bufan is sitting on a rocking chair in the small courtyard in the villa area at the moment.

He held a cup of tea under the corner of his mouth with his magic power, and flipped through the Longzu forum center on his mobile phone with his right hand. Biqu library

"Strange, last time I saw some posts discussing me, why is there none now?"

"Am I confused?"

When Ye Bufan first returned to Earth a year ago, his limelight in the following month can be described as the same. Destroyed the family, killed the way of heaven, and then joined the dragon group to become the guest minister of the dragon group. At that time, many warriors of the dragon group were discussing who this mysterious guest minister of the dragon group was.

"Could it be An Lian? Or Liu Xi? Deleted my information?"

"Forget it, delete it if you delete it, I like to keep a low profile."

After An Lian knew that Ye Bufan was extremely powerful, he ordered people to delete all information and information on Ye Bufan. She was afraid that Ye Bufan's strength was too terrifying, and if the word spread, it would cause uneasiness to other warriors.

What An Lian didn't know was that at the same time An Lian asked An Bu to block all information and materials on Ye Bufan, Liu Xi also issued the same order. Therefore, the news of Ye Bufan has completely disappeared in the martial arts world. Only a few people who have dealt with Ye Bufan know how powerful Ye Bufan is.

For example, the remaining members of the three great aristocratic families in Xichuan, such as the Xue family and the Zhou family of the two major families in Xichuan, such as the Qian family in Xijing, the Ye family in Shancheng, and the elder Ma, the master of Lin Tianbao in Longhushan.

"Boss, your style of drinking tea is quite unique." Gong Mengxuan came over and complained after seeing Ye Bufan controlling the teacup to drink tea with magic power.

"I'm practicing controlling magic power." Ye Bufan said slowly.

"Mengxuan, you came just in time."

"Tell me about what happened to the Wangu Gate after I left the Wangu Gate."

"Wan Gu Sect is a sect that has existed on Earth for more than six thousand years. Why doesn't it even have a Martial God?"

Ye Bufan looked at Gong Mengxuan and asked in a concentrated voice.

"I'm only nineteen years old, and I don't know much about it." Gong Mengxuan looked at Ye Bufan

, replied.

"Choose what you know and say."

"Okay, Patriarch."

"Master Patriarch, didn't you reach the peak of Emperor Wu after only two hundred years of cultivation, and then ascended to the upper realm."

Gong Mengxuan sorted out her thoughts, and then said.

"No, it took me only a hundred years to reach the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Stage, which is what you call the peak of Emperor Wu."

"For the remaining one hundred years, I was looking for evidence of certain things and developing the sect. After that, I felt that the development of the Wangu sect was already very good, so I was relieved to ascend."

Ye Bufan interrupted Gong Mengxuan's words.

"Ah. As expected of the patriarch. It's amazing."

"Go ahead."

"Shortly after your ascension, Patriarch, the suzerain at that time, that is, your junior brother Zhao Changzhi, Patriarch, has also been working hard to practice. He wants to follow in your footsteps, cultivate to the peak of martial arts, and then ascend to the upper realm."

"Unfortunately, Master Zhao Patriarch still failed to cultivate to Emperor Wu. Because of the 3,000-year limit for warriors in the fusion stage, he didn't make it through, and he passed away more than 2,000 years ago." Pen Fun Library

"Afterwards, Master Zhao's son, the current suzerain, Zhao Sihai, became the suzerain of Wangumen. The suzerain is very talented in cultivation, and he became Emperor Wu a thousand years ago. Then he said that his father, Master Zhao, There was something strange about his death, so he went to find the truth. Until more than five hundred years ago, he appeared once, and never appeared again."

"A thousand years ago, the Suzerain became Emperor Wu and was about to find out the truth about Master Zhao's death. The Suzerain passed on the position of Suzerain to his disciples, but his disciples believed that they had not yet reached the level of Emperor Wu and had no strength to be suzerain. position, he calls himself the Sovereign."

"You should have a drink, too." Afraid that Gong Mengxuan's mouth would dry out, Ye Bufan poured Gong Mengxuan a cup of tea with his magic power. He used his magic power to lift the teacup to Gong Mengxuan's mouth.

In fact, when a monk reaches the Qi refining stage, that is, after a congenital warrior, he will not be thirsty anymore. Ye Bufan is completely self-indulgent.

"Delicious." Gong Mengxuan drank the tea leaves in one gulp.

Then continued.

"Not long after the suzerain left, the acting suzerain broke through

When Emperor Wu arrived, it didn't take long for him to die in front of the gate of the Wangu Gate. The death was said to be extremely tragic. "

"In the next five hundred years, as long as there are warriors in the Wangu Gate who break through to the Martial Emperor, they will be killed in a few days, and then the body will be hung in front of the mountain gate. It doesn't matter whether it is the acting suzerain or the elder."

boom!

Ye Bufan didn't pay attention, and directly crushed the teacup he was drinking with magic power.

"Are you bullying me that there is no one in the Wangu Sect?" Ye Bufan said angrily.

"Master Patriarch... Are you okay?" Gong Mengxuan was a little scared when she saw Ye Bufan get angry for the first time.

"It's okay, you can continue talking."

"Five hundred years ago, the suzerain who disappeared for five hundred years suddenly appeared one day, and he began to investigate the matter."

"However, not long after, the suzerain disappeared again. Because too many acting suzerains and martial emperor-level masters died in my Wangu sect before, so there are rumors that Zhao suzerain also..." Speaking of this, Gong Mengxuan has Some choked up and felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Bufan casually recited a mantra of clearing the heart, and after a while, Gong Mengxuan's mood improved a lot.

"Go ahead. Mengxuan."

"Um."

"After the suzerain disappeared, the people who assassinated my sect started to intensify. My Wangu sect martial god was killed. Not even a strong martial god was left for my sect."

"In the next five hundred years, once someone from the Wangu Gate breaks through to Valkyrie, they will be killed in a short time."

"Therefore, the highest realm of warriors in our Wangumen is the peak of martial saints. They have been suppressing the realm and have not made a breakthrough."

"Grandfather, this is all I know."

Gong Mengxuan lowered her head and murmured.

"Okay, very good, aim at my Wangumen! Jie Jie!"

"Mengxuan, wait a few days, how about you and I go to the Wangu Gate together?" Ye Bufan asked Gong Mengxuan while watching her.

"Master Patriarch! Are you going back to avenge them?"

"certainly!"

"Master Patriarch! You are so kind." Excited, Gong Mengxuan hugged Ye Bufan and cheered.

"We'll go back after we finish teaching Longhushan."

"Okay!" Gong Mengxuan let go of Ye Bufan and replied happily.