The Wang Immortal Clan
Thump!
Thousand Fragrances Pavilion, a figure was thrown out.
"Go! Go! Go!"
"What kind of Tom, Dick, and Harry are coming to ask to see Miss Yu Qing? Don't they even know if they're worthy?"
"If you disturb my master's enjoyment again, I'll break your legs!"
Two tall, burly men issued a fierce warning.
The two of them were dressed in standard casual clothes, with eye-catching gold embroidered King characters on their chests.
"Wang Clan's servants?"
Yang Haitian frowned upon seeing the two men's attire and glanced at the young man who had gotten up from the ground.
"The Wang Clan? Could they be the only Immortal Clan in the Qin State?"
Xu Fan's expression shifted.
For Yang Haitian to act this way, and for the Wang Clan to be mentioned, they must be someone of considerable importance.
He also has knowledge of the powerful forces in the current Divine Continent of the Vast Land, such as the Immortal Clan.
The only Immortal Clan in the Qin State, the Wang Clan, has maintained an unbroken lineage of Land Immortal for two thousand years, possessing extremely profound heritage.
Among the three registers and six households in the Qin State, the highest-ranking Immortal Status is held only by the descendants of the Wang Immortal Clan.
Having been rooted in the Qin State for over a thousand years, it held a transcendent status.
Most importantly, the intermarriage among the seven Immortal Clan is enough to make the royal families of the seven kingdoms and those Celestial Person forces take notice and be wary.
"That's right, it's the Wang Immortal Clan."
Yang Haitian nodded.
It's quite troublesome that the descendants of the Wang Immortal Clan would come to Lingnan Circuit in the south.
For the Wang Clan family members, the Mystic Yang Sect held an unattainable position.
The Land Immortal has never ceased, and there are many great cultivators at the Primal Core level.
Don't underestimate these two servants just because they are only at the Innate Major Accomplishment; there must be a Grandmaster of the Primal Core Realm behind them.
Wherever they go, their respective factions will treat them to the best of food and drink, and they will not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
He was thinking about how to deal with this member of the Wang Clan family.
Coming to his senses, he realized that Xu Fan had already walked to the side of the young man who had been thrown out.
"Brother Ye, it's been a long time. What brings you to Bingzhou, and why are you in such a disheveled state?"
Xu Fan patted Ye Chengjing on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"... Who are you?"
Ye Chengjing stood up, thinking about how to see Yu Qing, completely unaware that someone had come to his side and patted him on the shoulder familiarly.
Startled, he took a step back, turned around, and hesitated for a moment before saying:
"You... could you be Wu Song's brother?"
The young man before them was exceptionally handsome, possessing the air of a transcendent master. His strength was still undetectable, but he was at least Innate Grandmaster.
It seems unlikely that someone so young Innate Grandmaster, and that he would address Ye as "Brother Ye" in such a familiar manner.
He was nothing more than a spoiled brat of the Ye Household. It was only after the Han Household was destroyed that the Ye Household took over and became the only Aristocratic Clan in Yin Mountain Prefecture.
Even so, no Grandmaster- level expert would give him a second glance, let alone a young genius.
After much thought, it seems that only Wu Song, who suddenly appeared and then suddenly disappeared, could be the answer.
Such a young genius should not have remained unknown even in the entire Lingnan Circuit, so it is very likely that he was in disguise at the time.
"Long time no see, you still haven't broken through to the Innate?"
Xu Fan patted the dust off Ye Chengjing's shoulder, speaking casually as if chatting with a long-lost friend.
I never expected to run into Ye Chengjing here. It seems he still can't forget Yu Qing.
When they first learned that Yu Qing was suspected of being a virgin, didn't you look quite off?
How did they end up here?
Have you figured it out?
"Brother Wu Song, you jest. My talent is only so-so. I've only undergone eight Blood Exchange so far, and I haven't even grasped the Martial Dao True Intention."
Ye Chengjing shook his head with a wry smile.
He didn't understand the world of geniuses.
For someone like him, breaking through to the Grandmaster level is no easy feat.
In Yin Mountain Prefecture, Grandmaster is a powerful figure in a region, capable of maintaining Lineage's influence for hundreds of years. How could one break through to a higher level so easily?
"But what brings you here, Brother Wu Song?"
"Could you perhaps be from Bingzhou?"
Ye Chengjing spoke, he looked at the old man with red hair and a red beard who was walking towards him.
This is no ordinary person.
He might be a Great Grandmaster.
"Brother Xu, who is this gentleman?"
Yang Haitian took the initiative to speak.
This young man looked to be in his mid-twenties. He had undergone eight Blood Exchange. He might be considered capable in a county or prefecture, but he was not up to par at the state level.
Xu Fan was genuinely surprised that someone like that would take the initiative to greet him.
"I learned quite a bit about the Ye Household from Yin Mountain Prefecture when I went to the prefectural city."
Xu Fan gave a casual introduction.
"May?"
Ye Chengjing's body trembled, and he thought to himself, "Just as I thought." He then looked at the old man with red hair and a red beard, and his voice trembled involuntarily:
"Could it be that Xu Fan, the brother from the Han Household, was wiped out?"
Unexpectedly, it was the patriarch of the Mystic Yang Sect in person, with red hair and a red beard, a distinctive feature, and a good relationship with Xu Fan.
In an instant, he understood many things.
I never imagined I would meet such a genius on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Such a peerless genius would actually take the initiative to talk to him; he is indeed an extraordinary person.
Let's not dwell on the past.
"But what about you? How did you end up being thrown out by the Wang Clan's servants?"
Xu Fan waved his hand, showing no concern for the past.
I'm mainly curious, what does Ye Chengjing want with Yu Qing?
Could it be that she's truly hopelessly in love?
"Brother Xu, as you know, I have feelings for Miss Yu Qing..."
"But when I first learned that she was a virgin, I found it hard to accept."
"I learned that Miss Yu Qing was here not long ago, so I came looking for her."
Ye Chengjing shook his head with a wry smile, finding it difficult to speak.
After Yu Qing disappeared, she slowly realized she couldn't forget him. She thought about him day and night and kept asking around until she found out what had happened.
He thought he could meet someone here, but instead he encountered members of the Wang Clan family, who threw him out without a word.
"Perfect."
"Brother Yang wants to introduce me to the beautiful woman, why don't we go together?"
Xu Fan pointed to Yang Haitian beside him and took the lead into the Thousand Fragrances Pavilion.
"Etc."
"If you gentlemen are looking for other girls, that's fine too."
"Just don't disturb my master's enjoyment."
Two of the Wang Clan's servants stood on either side of the door, blocking the way and issuing a warning.
"Mr. Xu is here to spend money; he doesn't need anyone telling him what to do."
Xu Fan glanced at them, pushed the two aside, and stepped inside.
Yang Haitian hesitated slightly, but still followed.
Taking advantage of the fact that the two were still in a daze, Ye Chengjing quickly followed.
Lifting the gauze curtain, one is greeted by the most expansive stage in the center of the Thousand Fragrances Pavilion.
The Thousand Fragrances Pavilion is 33 meters high and has nine floors. A viewing corridor surrounds the stage, with the tower extending up to the eighth floor.
The prices and the number of people on each floor of the building vary.
Xu Fan and his two companions were led directly up to the eighth floor by a servant.
Even upon entering the corridor, there were still quite a few people watching.
Strips of silk descended, and on each floor, a beautiful woman interacted with the people in the corridor, using silk ribbons to display her flying dance moves.
Until a painting of a beautiful woman appeared in the sky above the stage.
The beauty in the painting seems to have stepped out of the painting itself, like a fairy descending to earth, accompanied by flowers and butterflies.
"The illusion of the nymph?"
Xu Fan stopped to admire the view, his eyes lighting up.
He also recognized the woman in the painting; she was Yu Qing herself.
He was somewhat familiar with the methods used by the woman.
Great Grandmaster can use their Divine Intention to cast illusions and bewitching spells, making it difficult for ordinary people to distinguish between the real and the fake, and they may mistake them for celestial beings descended to earth.