After he asked this, Ye Wuxin couldn't help but wonder. He didn't know what Fang Jiulong had to do. After thinking about it, Ye Wuxin still replied: "Wuxin is not married yet, but he has already had a marriage contract." He did not lie. After all, his marriage with Murong Linglong had already been confirmed, so he just wanted to come to propose marriage.

Have a engagement? Alas, that's all. Ye Wuxin has an extraordinary background, outstanding talent, and has such a high level of cultivation. Even if Caizhu marrys him as a concubine, it will not be a loss.

This was what Fang Jiulong thought. Then, he smiled and said, "My granddaughter is twenty or one this year. Although her appearance is not so beautiful, she can be considered a beautiful woman."

"Today, my friend Wuxin saved my Moyun Village in danger. I was thinking about it and wanted to betroth my granddaughter Fang Caizhu to my friend Wuxin. I wonder what you are thinking?"

"Fang Teng, go and call Caizhu out. What kind of ritual is a girl who is stuck in the room all day long to practice."

"Yes, my father!" Fang Teng is a middle-aged man with a handsome and elegant appearance, gentle and polite temperament, and a handsome man.

After Fang Teng left, Fang Jiulong explained again: "Caizhu is obsessed with practicing. Every day, except for eating and sleeping, she spent almost all her rest of her time practicing. I persuaded her many times, but she still had no change." Ye Wuxin shook her head in depressed mood, and he couldn't understand why he had attracted the luck of love again.

No matter what, this matter cannot be agreed to. Accepting Murong Linglong makes him feel quite guilty. How could he get involved in trouble again?

"Senior Fang, I think you have misunderstood. Wuxin has already thought about it and will never fall in love with other women again. Please don't make things difficult for me." Ye Wuxin replied solemnly, his attitude seemed very firm.

Seeing this, Fang Jiulong raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but think in his heart that something was wrong. It seemed that this matter would not be possible.

However, he still had a little fantasy. Although his grandson was a withdrawn woman, his appearance was extremely beautiful. I believe that after Ye Wuxin met, he might change his mind.

I have to say that Fang Caizhu is indeed very beautiful. When she appeared, Ye Wuxin was also surprised.

But that's all. Ye Wuxin is not the kind of lustful person, not to mention that there are many beautiful women he meets, and he will not be moved just because the other person is beautiful.

"Grandpa, why did you ask me to come out?" Fang Caizhu asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Haha, let me tell you about your marriage. Come and meet me. This is Ye Wuxin, a genius from the Heavenly Demon Sect." Fang Jiulong smiled, with a hint of loving expression between his eyebrows.

"I don't have that interest, okay, I'll go back and continue practicing." Fang Caizhu just glanced at Ye Wuxin lightly, and had no other thoughts, so she turned around and left.

Her actions immediately changed everyone's expressions. If such an irrespectful behavior annoyed the other party, who would have helped them to rescue the Demon Cloud Village? "Random, stop for me!" Fang Jiulong was furious and couldn't help but scold him with a fierce look.

"Why are you mad at me?" Fang Caizhu asked with grievance on her face and very dissatisfied.

"Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Ye." Fang Jiulong's face turned pale, and he was not as kind as before. This is not to say that he doesn't love this granddaughter anymore, and "Haha, Miss Caizhu, you go back first, there is nothing you have to do here."

Ye Wuxin smiled kindly, but Fang Caizhu came to her senses. Fang Caizhu couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and finally blushed and apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Ye, Caizhu was rude."

After saying that, Fang Caizhu hurriedly ran away to the inner hall, without any intention of staying.

"Oh, my granddaughter just spoiled her too much, and she didn't understand the rules at all now." Fang Jiulong sighed and said, his eyes staying on Ye Wuxin, for fear that Ye Wuxin would be dissatisfied with this.

Fortunately, Ye Wuxin didn't care much about this matter. He smiled calmly and said, "Everyone has his own personality and his own favorite things. Senior Fang's kindness, Wuxinxin has won."

The implication of this sentence is to refuse. Fang Jiulong is not the kind of person who is ignorant. Knowing that Ye Wuxin has no intention of Fang Caizhu, he will no longer force anything, but he just thought to himself that it is a pity. If he could use Ye Wuxin to hang up the banner of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it would definitely benefit their Moyun Village without any harm. In the future, no one would dare to attack Moyun Village.

"Okay, my friend Wuxin, these five thousand spirit stones are the gift of our Moyun Village to thank you, I hope you don't refuse."

No matter what, you have to offer gifts that you should thank for, and Fang Jiulong naturally understands this.

Ye Wuxin nodded, but did not refuse, and directly put him in the storage ring. After pausing, he couldn't help but get up and hold his fists: "Since the danger of the Demon Cloud Village has been eliminated, Wuxin is not inconvenient to disturb him." "What? Friend Wuxin, you are leaving? Why don't you stay for a few more days so that Fang can fulfill his friendship with the landlord." Fang Jiulong said in surprise. He didn't expect Ye Wuxin to leave so urgently.

Ye Wuxin smiled slightly, "No need, Senior Fang is enough to have this intention. Wuxin has something else to deal with, so he will say goodbye first!" "Brother Ye? You can stay and play for a few more days." Nan Feng'er said reluctantly.

"That's right, Brother Ye, we two should have a good drink." Li Yunba also said generously.

"No need, Sister Feng'er and Brother Yunba, I will see you again if you are destined to do so." Ye Wuxin still smiled and refused their retention.

...

"Wuxin, are you really not going to let us follow you?" In the void, Xun Qingyan looked at Ye Wuxin with confusion.

Because Ye Wuxin suddenly told them just now that he was going to travel around alone and let Xun Qingyan and the others return to the Heavenly Demon Sect first.

"Well, I have decided that if the two seniors follow me, they will not have any effect of experience." Ye Wuxin said modestly.

Xun Qingyu nodded and said in a faint tone: "Since that's the case, we can't refuse. We just hope that you will take good care of your own safety. You are "Wuxin understands, the two elders can rest assured. Besides, my current strength is enough to protect myself." Ye Wuxin also understood that this was because the two seniors were worried about him, so he was unwilling to let him experience it alone.

But how can you see the rainbow without experiencing the storm? Cultivation is a journey against the will of heaven, and it is impossible to achieve any great achievements along the way.

"Okay, take care of yourself!" Xun Qingyan said, and then turned into flowing light and disappeared into the sky with Xun Qingyu.

"Brother, we really don't care about him?" Xun Qingyan frowned in the distant void and asked.

Xun Qingyu replied calmly: "No, we have to believe him. Perhaps the next time we see him, it should be the out-of-body stage."

"Haha, this kid is also perverted. He is almost the same as his senior sister Liu Ruyan. He has cultivated to the out-of-body stage before he was thirty years old. This talent is really terrifying." Xun Qingyan shook his head repeatedly, and he kept sighing.

...

After Xun Qingyan and the two guardian elders, Ye Wuxin, left, looked to the north. There were three super forces in the north, namely the Jade Maiden Palace and the Zhenwu Sect of the Right Path, and the Xuanbing Jilemen of the Demon Path.

This time he decided to go to the northern territory, which was the first time he had returned to his hometown after many years.

Of course, the main reason for Ye Wuxin was that he wanted to go to Xuanbing Jilemen to see how Xiaohu was doing now, and by the way he also wanted to check Lin Baiyi's movements.

He wouldn't think that Lin Baiyi would let him go easily like this. Sometimes you may take the initiative to attack more than you are waiting for the rabbit.

For example, last time, he was almost captured and killed. If he had known the decision of the Zhenwu Sect in advance, the situation would have been completely different.

Therefore, it is actually very necessary to go to the north this time. Although you will also encounter danger, Ye Wuxin will not retreat because of this. If you dare not go when you encounter danger and have no courage at all, then what else are you talking about achieving immortality?

However, the journey this time was really long enough, one was in the south and the other was in the north, and Ye Wuxin was not ready to rush the road desperately.

After all, there are countless scenery along the way, so he should have a good experience, right? He didn't have a chance before, but now he has it.

Moving towards the north, Ye Wuxin sometimes flew to the sky, sometimes stopped to see the natural scenery, and felt the local customs and customs. Before he knew it, his mood improved a little. Along the way, he also encountered many unfair things, such as bullies bullying the people, monks relying on their cultivation to do whatever they want, monsters and beasts make trouble.

Ye Wuxin is based on the principle of helping others. As long as he encounters it, he naturally has to help. He does not leave a name for doing good deeds, and Ye Wuxin is always covered with his face.

As a result, rumors began to arise in the people of the mortal world that a masked hero who saved the world appeared, and people called him a masked hero.

Of course, this is just the title of the people in the mortal world. For those cultivators in the cultivation world, in their opinion, this is just a cultivator to accumulate fame.

However, there is still something that makes them curious. Since you say this person is for fame, why don’t others know that there is a vast white mountain range in front of you, with steep and steep mountains that ordinary people cannot set foot on.

Ye Wuxin recognized this mountain, called Kongsang Mountain. It is said that a great sect of cultivation called Kongsang Sect lived here hundreds of years ago, but there seems to be no news in recent years.

At first I thought that Kongsang Mountain had cut off its inheritance, but later there were still rumors that there were "immortals" on Kongsang Mountain.

So many cultivators went to investigate and found that this mountain was protected by a large formation and outsiders could not enter it at all. Only then did they realize that Kongsang Mountain did not have its inheritance, but was closed down and could not leave.

These cultivators think this behavior of closing the mountain is normal, because many sects will order the sect to close the mountain and avoid the world in order to allow their disciples to concentrate on their practice, or the sects cause any trouble.

Once the mountain is closed, it will be completely isolated. Either the formation is broken, or the people inside have to wait until the person inside takes the initiative to open the formation, and then they will reappear in front of the world.

"Shopkeeper, come and have something to eat!"

A few dozen miles away from the foot of Kongsang Mountain, a small village appeared in front of him.

The bluestone path extends to the village. There are several shelves on an old tree outside the village, covered with clothes. There are all kinds of flowers and plants around the path, and there are no smoke or dogs barking, which looks extremely natural. When you walk inward, a teahouse stands out.

Ye Wuxin stepped into the teahouse and found that there was no one in the teahouse, too cold and depressed. The shopkeepers at the counter were dozing off. After hearing the footsteps, they woke up and asked, "Customer, what do you want?"

"Anyway, just do it." After saying that, Ye Wuxin found a seat to sit down. He was not hungry, but just wanted to rest.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought a few steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.

"Hi, I'm talking about the shopkeeper, why is your business here so bad?"

He picked up the steamed bun and ate it, and Ye Wuxin couldn't help but ask curiously.

The business here is too bad, there is not a single person!

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong. There have been almost no customers in the past few months. If this continues, it may be closed." "There were many people before?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded repeatedly and replied: "Well, I'm not bragging, there are also immortals from Kongsangshan."

When Ye Wuxin heard what he said, he couldn't help but sneer, "The immortal in Kongsangshan? How is this possible? Don't joke."

Those mortals may not know the situation of Kongsang Mountain, but Ye Wuxin didn't know. Kongsang Sect had already blocked the mountain hundreds of years ago, so how could there be disciples coming to this small shop?

It was clearly this shopkeeper who was bragging and joking, and Ye Wuxin didn't care, just smiled and shook his head.

The shopkeeper didn't believe it when he saw Ye Wuxin, and he slapped the table suddenly, "What a joke, that's true, I'll tell you, just two months ago, I saw several immortals flying down from Kongsang Mountain and ate a lot of food in my shop."

"Oh, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe at that time." Then I sighed, "Oh, if I were smart at that time and became a disciple of them, maybe I would have the opportunity to worship the Immortal Sect."

Ye Wuxin couldn't help but feel curious when he heard this. He was about to continue asking, what was going on? Could it be that the Kongsang Sect was born again? Unexpectedly, a strong wind suddenly broke out outside the door, screaming from chickens and dogs, covering the sky and the sun, and a gust of fishy wind rushes into the teahouse.

When Ye Wuxin saw it clearly, he saw a man covered in blood, throwing out a corpse and said viciously: "Everyone here is going to die!" Ye Wuxin swept his spiritual sense and found that this man was actually a cultivator of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Heaven. Judging from the evil aura emitted from his body, this person is definitely a demon cultivator, and no wonder his methods are so cruel.

He looked at the corpse on the ground again. It seemed to be a middle-aged woman, a little fat.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman was covered in blood. A hole was taken out on her left chest, which was bloody and looked very terrible!

And her heart was tightly held in the right hand of the demon cultivator. Her heart kept emitting heat, and the color was fresh, and it was obviously taken out.

Heart-digging? This is too cruel!

Ye Wuxin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he had already developed a murderous intention toward the demon cultivator in front of him!

"Ah, wife, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. After seeing the corpse on the ground, the shopkeeper quickly exclaimed, fell to the ground, hugged the middle-aged woman, and couldn't help crying.

"Hahaha, don't be sad, because you can see her soon." The demon cultivator at the door smiled evilly, and his red hair was windless, and his face with a scar appeared very scary.

Then, he swallowed the heart in his hand directly into his mouth, and drops of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He laughed wildly, as if Shura from hell.

"Devil! You are the devil! Don't come here!" "No, you kill my wife, I want to take revenge!" The shopkeeper first stepped back in fear, his face pale and colorless, but soon, he came to his senses and remembered that the other party was the murderer who killed his wife.

Suddenly, he didn't know where he got the courage, so he just took a stool and rushed towards the demon cultivator.

"Bah, it's just an ant!" The demon cultivator spat out disdainfully, and a red light from his index finger rushed out, and shot towards the shopkeeper.
To be continued...