Ning Fan held the paper crane and paper umbrella, walked through the snowy scenes of Qimei City, and returned to Sifan Palace after a long absence.

The alchemy room of that year, the Plum Village of that year, the Dugujian Tomb of that year... all the scenery is the same as before, and it seems that it has not changed.

Ning Fan closed his eyes, recalling every detail of the past, and his heart, which had been cold for a long time, gradually warmed up.

Zhihe is about to break through the golden elixir and is about to kill her love... She is reluctant to kill her inner demon because the inner demon is Ning Fan.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, he can help Zhi He form a pill without slaying his inner demons without any effort. This is not a problem.

The news of his return was not deliberately concealed. The four major families guarding Qimei City had already received the news.

The heads of the three clans all rushed outside Sifan Palace to see Ning Fan. Only the head of one clan arrived late, and the aura of that head was a little strange to Ning Fan...

Among the four Qimei clans, Wu Ye Mo Fang, the head of the Ye family did not come... but a new head came.

Ning Fan rubbed Zhihe's hair, sighing with his eyes, and asked Zhihe beside him, "Has the head of the Ye family... fallen..."

"Yes... In the past forty years, the heads of the four major families have successively found the golden elixir bottleneck. The heads of the Mo family, the Wu family, and the Fang family have successively succeeded in forming elixirs. Only the head of the Ye family... has completed the elixir ten years ago.

Dan failed and fell..." Zhihe lowered his eyelids, a little bit unbearable, just as soft-hearted as before.

"Did you fail to form the elixir? Everything in the world is impermanent, and everyone has their own destiny. Don't force it... Let's meet the heads of the three families."

Ning Fan sighed, things in the world are unpredictable and life and death are unpredictable. Who can predict whether he will live or die tomorrow.

He had been away from Yue for forty years, and some of his old friends died, which made him sad, but there was nothing he could do.

Accompanied by the paper crane, he walked out of Sifan Palace. Outside the palace, four monks were waiting respectfully.

Among the four, there are three monks who are in the early stage of Jindan. They are Wu Lan, the head of the Wu family, Mo Rushui, the head of the Mo family, and Fang Nuo, the head of the Fang family...

The fourth person is the new head of the Ye family. He is just a young man in the early stages of soul fusion, and his qualifications are pretty good.

"Greetings, young master!" The four of them saluted together, intending to kowtow to Ning Fan.

"No need to be polite. I haven't seen you for many years. You are all well." Ning Fan smiled slightly and flicked his sleeves. A breeze blew in front of the four of them. Their bodies seemed to be frozen, but no one could bow down.

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Ye Jiarong Ling's expression was shocked, astonished by Ning Fan's vast magical powers. A casual flick of his sleeves made him unable to kneel down.

The hearts of the three golden elixirs were filled with turmoil.

After all, they can be regarded as golden elixir cultivators, but they can't resist Ning Fan's magic power with just a flick of his sleeves... What kind of cultivation level does Ning Fan have now? He can make three golden elixirs unable to move with just a flick of his sleeves?!

The three of them have also heard of Suyihou's name, but no one thinks that Young Master Qimei and Suyihou are the same person.

The three of them each sent out their spiritual thoughts, trying to explore Ning Fan's current level of cultivation.

His mind swept towards Ning Fan, and the three of them were all shocked. They felt that the person standing in front of them was not Young Master Qimei, but an insurmountable mountain. The heavy momentum oppressed the three of them and made them breathless!

"The young master's cultivation level has reached such a high level. Is it possible that... the young master has broken through the Nascent Soul stage!" Mo Rushui, the head of the Mo family, had brilliant eyes.

"Ancestor Jing Zhuo of the Fire Cloud Sect is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he definitely doesn't have the sense of oppression at the young master's level... In my opinion, the young master's cultivation has at least reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!" Wu

The head of the family, Wu Lansu, covered her lips with her hands and was amazed.

"No! The young master's cultivation is definitely more than the middle Nascent Soul stage! Ten years ago, Fang met a senior who was in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Even that senior did not have such an amazing momentum as the young master! In my opinion, the young master's

His cultivation level is at least the late Nascent Soul stage!" Fang Nuo, the head of the Fang family, said firmly.

"Oh my God! Our young master of Qimei City is actually a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage?!" The Ye family was shocked. He was still young. He was not born forty years ago, and he had not been born before.

I met Ning Fan.

puff!

Zhihe laughed mischievously and couldn't hold it back any longer.

Late Nascent Soul? How could her brother Fan only have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul?

Nowadays, Marquis Suyi is famous all over the world, why doesn't anyone realize that Marquis Suyi is her brother Fan?

Why doesn't anyone guess that her brother Fan's cultivation has broken through the Void Refining Stage?

"Actually, Brother Fan's cultivation level is higher than that of the late Nascent Soul, and has reached..." Zhihe held back his words, wishing he could tell the heads of the four clans Ning Fan's true cultivation level.

Ning Fan rubbed her black hair, gently pressed her soft lips, and stopped her from talking.

It's not that I don't want to tell them my true cultivation level, nor is it that I want to hide it deliberately.

Ning Fan was just afraid that talking about practicing cultivation would scare them and ruin the atmosphere of reunion with old friends.

"From what Zhihe City Master said, the young master's cultivation level is actually higher than that of the late Nascent Soul! Could it be that he is the legendary peak Nascent Soul monk!" Fang Nuo was shocked and couldn't understand.

"If the young master is a great monk, then with his identity as the young master, he might be able to scare Lord Jin and help us solve the crisis in Yue Kingdom!" Wu Lan said in surprise.

"Uh, by the way, the four of us are here to discuss the 'union of the Jin Dynasty' with the young master." Mo Rushui put his hand on Xiu's forehead, remembered the business, and reported it immediately.

"The annexation of the Jin Dynasty?" Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold. Although he had heard that the Jin Dynasty had evil intentions towards the Yue Kingdom, he did not know the ins and outs of this matter.

Mo Rushui and others immediately explained the matter.

When Ning Fan passed through the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Junshang was just a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Not long after Ning Fan left the Kingdom of Jin, Jin Jun broke through the peak of Nascent Soul and became a great monk.

Later, Jin Jun took refuge in the Youtian Hall, a branch of the Yu Palace, and received support from the master of the Youtian Hall. In just forty years, he broke through the early stage of divine transformation with the help of secret techniques.

As Jin Jun broke through to the realm of divine transformation, the level of Jin's cultivation country jumped up, from an intermediate cultivation country to an upper-level cultivation country.

Under the instruction of Youtian Palace, the Jin Jun ordered the eleven neighboring countries to surrender, and sent Yuanying masters to threaten the sects of the eleven countries to surrender.

The King of Jin intended to merge the eleven lower-level and intermediate-level cultivating countries into the territory of the Jin Kingdom. This is exactly the matter of the "Great Jin Merger" that is making a lot of noise today.

Ten days later, the King of Jin will hold a annexation conference in the Song Kingdom in the north of Yue State. That will be the last chance that the King of Jin gives to the countries. By then, if the countries have not surrendered, the King of Jin will bloodbath the clans of the countries.

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"The Youtian Palace... seems to be the branch palace guarded by the Sixth Prince of the Rain Palace, Yun Youmu..." Ning Fan murmured to himself, not taking Jin Jun into his eyes at all.

"Young Master, if you are really a great monk, please go to the Song Dynasty, participate in the annexation conference, and support our country of Yue!" Mo Rushui and others pleaded.

"Don't worry. I won't stand by and watch this happen!"

Ning Fan nodded, agreed to the matter, dismissed all the family heads, then turned back to Sifan Palace and went to sleep hugging the paper crane.

Tonight is the first night of reunion, so there must be a lot of lingering.

The next day, Ning Fan quietly left Sifan Palace in the wind and snow and headed to other places in Yue Kingdom.

There are old friends not only in Qimei City, but also in other places. He will eventually meet them.

In Ningcheng, there are three black demon armies guarding the city.

Forty years have passed, and the Three Dark Gods' Army has become a powerful force in the country, because all the demon guards have at least broken through to the realm of soul fusion.

As for the three commanders of the Three Gods Army, their cultivation levels were even higher. Even Nan Yangzi and Lu Nanzi had greatly improved their cultivation levels.

When Ning Fan quietly appeared in Ning City, no one noticed his appearance.

The three divine armies were shocked at first, and countless arrows sounded from all directions.

But when the three divine soldiers saw Ning Fan's appearance clearly, they all froze as if they had seen a ghost.

Immediately, there were earth-shattering cheers!

"Young Master! It's the Young Master who is back!"

"The Three Black Demonic Divine Army, meet the young master! Welcome the young master back to Yue Kingdom!"

Countless demonic soldiers knelt down and bowed to Ning Fan. Among the crowd, a few overjoyed figures squeezed out and walked quickly towards Ning Fan.

"Nangong, Situ, Yuchi, Nanyangzi, and Lu Nanzi, please see my young master!"

"No gift."

Ning Fan glanced at everyone. Looking at the familiar faces, his heart gradually warmed up.

The Ice Guards commanded Nangong, practiced both Ice and Thunder, and had reached the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Stage. He was now a famous master in the Yue Kingdom.

Situ, the leader of the sword guards, has a sinister sword aura, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the golden elixir, and he can fight even the peak golden elixir!

Yuchi, the commander of Meiwei, is still the same as before, but he has reached the peak of the golden elixir with the help of a human-animal cultivation method!

Nanyangzi is already in the middle stage of Jindan, and Lu Nanzi is also in the early stage of Jindan.

Yuchi looked at Ning Fan and smiled innocently. Behind him, there was a charming and charming girl.

"Daughter-in-law, come and meet our young master."

"This slave has met the young master." Yuchi's wife heard this and bowed respectfully.

Ning Fan was startled for a moment. He hadn't seen him for forty years, but Yuchi was already married?

Looking at the beautiful girl again, Ning Fan almost didn't laugh.

This beautiful girl is not a human being, but a pig demon...her body is a Tianhe pig.

If Ning Fan saw it right, she was the little pig that Yu Chi held in his arms back then!

This little pig hybridized with Yuchi's human-animals, and they both lived and cultivated together. They have also broken through the realm of golden elixir and transformed into humans.

Ning Fan was a little cheerful in a rare moment. This Yuchi was really a treasure. He married a pig demon wife...
To be continued...