Chapter 404: parting

Xuefeng Mountain, the peak of Yongle Mountain, inside the hall of Yin Yang Gate.
Yu Wenhao's face was gloomy and terrible.
Soon, two disciples from the Yin and Yang Sect carried a stretcher and carried Hou Zhengyang, who was seriously injured.
"See... see the master!"
Hou Zhengyang's face was pale as paper, and said weakly on the stretcher.
Previously, because of forcibly urging Sumi's Divine Light twice, now the backlash effect has made Hou Zhengyang unable to lift a trace of strength in his body, and the internal injuries are extremely serious.
If it hadn't been for the middle-aged woman who had been recruited before, and the injury was controlled, Hou Zhengyang would have gone straight to the west without returning to Yin and Yang.
But fortunately, two disciples from the Yin-Yang Gate found him and brought him back to the Yin-Yang Gate.
Hou Zhengyang also guessed that Yu Wenhao would definitely be furious, but now he has no choice but to grit his teeth.
Yu Wenhao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't even greet Zhengyang's injury. He said directly: "I heard that when you were arresting that kid, you met a master at the Yuan Ying stage?"
"It's true!" Hou Zhengyang said immediately.
Yu Wenhao suddenly let out a cold cry: "If you really meet a Nascent Soul Master, can you come back alive?"
Hou Zhengyang trembled all over, and quickly said: "No disciple... I dare not conceal the slightest bit. That person is indeed a master at the Yuan Ying stage, and he also said that the kid named Ye Fan was... ...By the way, the master, the master of the Nascent Soul Stage, is a monk!"
"Monk? What the is going on, come here one by one!" Yu Wenhao said with a cold expression.
"Yes, yes!" Hou Zhengyang responded immediately, and then told Yu Wenhao what had happened.
After hearing Hou Zhengyang's words, Yu Wenhao's face became even more ugly.
How is this possible?
In a mere secular world, there is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage?
"Sect Master, do you want to continue to send people to investigate that kid?" An old Yin Yang gate elder beside Yu Wenhao asked for instructions.
"Of course you need to check! But before you know his background, don't deal with that kid again!" Yu Wenhao said in a deep voice.
Yu Wenhao would never let him go overnight. How could his Yu Wenhao's son die in vain?
Moreover, even if the monk in the Yuan Ying period met Ye Fan, he was in the Yuan Ying period like Yu Wenhao, so how could he be afraid of a monk!
"Sect... Sect master, the disciple's injury is too serious, you... can you give me some female cultivators to come over, let the disciple pick up and recover from the injury as soon as possible, the disciple wants to serve the Sect master soon." Opened the mouth.
"Get out!" Yu Wenhao yelled violently, "As a core disciple, let the two of you catch a kid in the middle Jindan period. Not only did you not catch a single hair, you also got killed by someone. Doesn't it make people laugh out loud when you go out? Do you want women so much now? Believe it or not that you can't be a man?"
"The door... the sect master calms down, the disciple dare not, dare not!"
Seeing Yu Wenhao's violent expression, Hou Zhengyang trembled violently, and quickly spoke.
...
For the next two days, Ye Fan stayed in Zhenshan Temple with Liu Linger, recovering from his injuries.
Ye Fan also called Ling Sixue and Liu Xiuran to let them not worry.
But Master Nirvana took a lot of time to instruct Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er to practice.
I have to say that the masters of the Yuan Ying stage have an absolutely extraordinary understanding of cultivation. Many of the words of Master Nirvana gave Ye Fan and Liu Ling'er a sense of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment, especially Ye Fan.
In the early morning two days later, Ye Fan's injuries had fully 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 one billion Chinese currency incense money to the temple.
Master Nimbling saved his life, Ye Fan really couldn't think of any way to repay him. Anyway, the money in his account was too much to spend, so he simply donated one billion in the past.
Ye Fan, who thought it would take a lot of effort to donate so much money, dispelled this worry after seeing the powerful modern system of Zhenshan Temple.
Liu Ling'er's injuries have also been fully recovered, and it is relatively close to Xuefeng Mountain, Liu Ling'er has been out for so long, and wants to go back and see.
Outside the gate of Zhenshan Temple, Liu Linger was about to say goodbye to Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, I'm going back to the family, you must remember to call me if you have anything, didn't the old man say that you still have a problem that you haven't solved." Liu Linger said while biting her teeth.
"Definitely!" Ye Fan grinned, and was moved in his heart.
"When you come to Xuefeng Mountain, you must come to see me!" Liu Linger continued.
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded.
"Then... Then I'm leaving." Liu Linger whispered.
"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded slightly.
"I'm really gone." Liu Linger said again.
"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded again...
Liu Ling'er was a little angry in her heart, and secretly said: This big idiot doesn't know how to keep others!
"Ye Fan, I'm really gone!!" Liu Ling'er curled his lips and said very upset.
"Let's go." Ye Fan grinned...
Seeing Ye Fan's dull look, Liu Ling'er became even more angry, hum, just leave, big idiot!
Liu Ling'er turned around and left, her eyes flushed.
However, before taking a few steps, Liu Linger quickly turned around and ran towards Ye Fan.
Afterwards, Liu Linger stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Ye Fan on the cheek.
A fragrant breeze rushed towards his face, accompanied by a warm touch, making Ye Fan's heart jump.
Liu Ling'er blushed as if she could drip water. For the first time in her life, she made such a move to the opposite sex, and she was extremely shy.
After kissing Ye Fan, Liu Ling'er was about to turn around and run away, but this time, Ye Fan grabbed her arm with one hand.
"Ah, you let me go!" Liu Ling'er was a little panicked, she didn't dare to face Ye Fan.
Ye Fan asked sternly, "Xiao Ling'er, why are you kissing me, do you like me?"
"Me!" Liu Ling'er flushed, and was ashamed to say nothing.
Ye Fan's EQ was naturally not low, and his heart was a little touched. Liu Ling'er had spared his life for her own sake. In addition to feeling that this girl was a bit stupid, Ye Fan also had an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
There is a saying, because of passion, so Huaxin, Ye Fan might be such a person.
But Ye Fan doesn't like to struggle too much with this matter now, so it feels better to treat each other frankly.
Before Liu Ling'er could speak, Ye Fan said seriously: "Xiao Ling'er, I have a girlfriend."
"I don't care! Our cultivators live much longer than ordinary people. Your girlfriends will surely age slowly, but you won't, and neither will I! So, your girlfriends can't really and You grow old together, stay together for a lifetime!" Liu Linger gritted his teeth, thinking that his father also has several wives.
After listening to Liu Linger's words, Ye Fan remained silent. He had to say that what Liu Linger said was the truth, and Ye Fan hadn't seriously considered these things before.
After a while, Ye Fan smiled slightly, touched Liu Ling'er's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you are still young. When you have long hair to your waist, if you still see me, I will marry you! "
Liu Linger's heart trembled, like a deer bumping into each other, blushing and said: "We haven't started dating yet, you are going to marry me? This is too soon!"
Ye Fan's face blushed, and it was just a metaphor, this girl...
But looking at Liu Ling'er's shy look, Ye Fan ridiculed: "Xiao Ling'er, let me tell you, no one can run away from the woman I like!"
"No! I...I'm not ready yet!" Liu Ling'er's heartbeat speeded up, and she wanted to talk about a vigorous love, but Ye Fan was jumping too fast, so she didn't talk about love, so just marry her?
But when I think about it carefully, I was able to say such bold words just now, and I only met Ye Fan for a few days!
The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed Liu Linger was, and she couldn't wait to find a place to sew in.
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Ling'er, you can think about it slowly, after all, you are still a little girl." Ye Fan patted Liu Ling'er's head.
Liu Ling'er now seemed to Ye Fan to be a child who hadn't grown up, but this child who hadn't grown up seemed a bit...precocious.