When Ye Fan opened his eyes, he found that he did not know when he was already in a fast-moving carriage.

There was a delicate little face, big eyes, cherry mouth, and a slightly wrinkled nose in front of him, looking at Ye Fan with his head.

"Where am I?" The abrupt scene in front of him made Ye Fan stunned and suddenly stood up and exclaimed.

Earlier he was besieged by the powerful power of the illusion. At the time of the crisis, Ye Fan seemed to feel that the evil old man appeared, and everything after that was lost.

Seeing Ye Fan opened his eyes, the man was also taken aback. This is a pretty and exquisite little girl, about 13 or 14 years old. At the moment, her face is pale and she is crying out in a panic: "Housekeeper, housekeeper, this uncle wakes up." Come, you come soon!"

"Uncle?" Ye Fan was stunned when he heard this word. He was only eighteen or nine years old. When did he become so old?

Suspiciously, Ye Fan glanced at himself. This look was really embarrassing. Not to mention a pool of blood on his chest, his whole body was covered with large and small injuries, and his clothes were in tatters. At first glance, he looked like a beggar. Yes, it\'s not bad that the little girl doesn\'t call him Huazi.

"Damn fantasy demon!" Ye Fan spit out secretly. Although he killed Leng Yun this time, he almost died in the hands of the fantasy demon, which was really thrilling.

At the same time, Ye Fan hurriedly intruded his mind into the blood, but he saw bloodthirsty lying there weakly. The previous mysterious man\'s knife wound was still there, but the knife was gone.

"Control..."

With a sound, the carriage stopped directly, and an old man had already got into the carriage, looking at Ye Fan cautiously, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are awake, get out of the car!"

"En?" Ye Fan\'s thoughts were still a little confused, and his mind immediately retreated from his blood, and asked the old man: "Who are you? Why am I in your car?"

"Before you were in a coma on the side of the road, my lady saved you out of kindness. Now that you are awake, don\'t follow us anymore!" The old man\'s words were very cold, with a sense of rejection from thousands of miles away.

Because he couldn\'t understand Ye Fan\'s cultivation level, the world was dangerous, so he had to be careful.

"That\'s how it is!" Ye Fan nodded secretly, understood everything in an instant, then saw the two strong rhinos in front through the gap of the carriage curtain, and immediately asked: "Where are you going, I wonder if you can take me a ride." !"

The Xuantian dynasty has a vast territory. Previously, Ye Fan was taken to the Cloud Demon Cave by the magic demon. After a life and death battle, he didn\'t know where he was. It was a good thing to encounter this old and young.

"Uncle, we are going to the Lingxiao Palace, the first sect of the dynasty. Legend has it that the strong are like clouds, and everyone can fly into the earth. It is the greatest honor of the dynasty to enter there, and my brother..." After hearing Ye Fan\'s question, the little girl suddenly began to talk with a look of yearning, but finally was forcibly interrupted by the old man: "Miss, don\'t talk nonsense!"

"Hehe, since that\'s the case, I\'m on the way with you. It\'s better to take me for a ride. You can decide how many spirit stones you want!" Ye Fan heard the little girl\'s innocent words and was in a good mood and couldn\'t help but laugh.

There are too many coincidences in the world. Just as he was worried about returning to the High Heaven Palace, the young and old were about to rush there.

"You also want to go to the Lingxiao Palace?" The old man was a little surprised by Ye Fan\'s words, and he was even more wary in his eyes. He was very afraid that Ye Fan would deliberately do it and make unruly actions on the road.

"Senior, although you are guarding the first level and second level cultivation base, you are still a little worse than me. If I want to do something with you, how can I wait until now!" Ye Fan was not angry at the old man\'s constant guard, and It was a faint smile to explain, and in a word, the strength of the old man was broken.

As for the little girl, she was only the Eighth Layer of Returning Origin Realm, and she was not afraid of it. Ye Fan was a little puzzled that the two of them were going to the Lingxiao Palace.

"You..." The old man was very surprised when he saw that Ye Fan said his cultivation level. However, under Ye Fan\'s calm gaze, the guard in his heart disappeared a lot, and said lightly: "If this is the case, then you follow us. , To the High Heaven Hall, there are still three days away!"

After speaking, the old man turned around and got out of the carriage and continued to drive along with his whip. Although Ye Fan\'s words were a bit disrespectful, they were quite straightforward, proving to the old man that he was harmless.

As soon as the old man left, Ye Fan and the little girl were left in the huge carriage. The little girl stared at Ye Fan with big eyes, which made Ye Fan a little uncomfortable anyway.

"Little sister, what are you going to do in the High Heaven Hall?" Ye Fan swallowed a nourishing essence heaven pill, and immediately asked the girl.

"Of course I\'m looking for my brother, I tell you, he is very powerful, he is in the High Heaven Hall!" At this moment, the old man was not there, and the little girl\'s conversation box was completely opened, and she began to talk to Ye Fanshu endlessly, but it was a pity. It\'s some adjectives, Ye Fan is a little big.

"Enough is enough!" Regarding the little girl\'s innocence, Ye Fan only felt a little disdainful, and hurriedly changed the subject: "What is your name, and also, I am not an uncle, I am just a few years older than you. "

"Isn\'t it uncle?" The little girl obviously didn\'t believe Ye Fan\'s explanation. After staring at Ye Fan for a while, she complained: "Forget it, you don\'t seem to be very old when you look at it. Just call me brother."

"Brother, my name is Wen Jing, you can call me Xiao Wen or Xiao Jing, but Jing\'er is also fine!"

The little girl\'s face changed so quickly that Ye Fan couldn\'t respond, and she was a little surprised.

"Wen Jing!" Ye Fan muttered to himself, the little girl had a good name, but her personality was completely opposite to her name.

For three days, the little girl finally had a companion, and she kept chatting with Ye Fan in the carriage, like a cheering little yellow bird, chirping non-stop.

Ye Fan listened to a black thread. Although the little girl talked a lot, they were mostly useless words, which would only make one head two big people. But at this moment, Ye Fan didn’t have much to say. The other party was just one after all. He even went to the Lingxiao Palace with the help of this old and young man.

At noon three days later, a voice finally rang from the outside world, saving Ye Fan from the deep water.

"Miss, Luoshui Town is here, get off the bus!"

The old man\'s voice came from the outside world, filled with excitement.

Ye Fan took the lead to get out of the carriage and glanced around. It was indeed Luoshui Town where he started.

At that time, Yingyue took him directly to Qianqiu Mountain from here, and at the moment he returned, even the location did not change.

In a restaurant, a shopkeeper was busy back and forth, and he was also an acquaintance of Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn\'t want to say hello, at this moment he just wanted to return to the High Heaven Palace soon.

"Senior, thank you for your guidance. This is my little respect, please accept it!" Ye Fan took out a space bag directly from his arms as he spoke, which contained two hundred thousand spirit stones, which was regarded as a travel expense.

"You..." The old man was a little bit astonished by Ye Fan\'s actions, but the next moment he saw Ye Fan had disappeared before his eyes.

"Hey, son..." The shop Xiaoer in the rear tavern chased out at this moment. He saw Ye Fan just by coincidence. He wanted to express his gratitude, but he had no chance.

"You know him..." the old man asked abruptly out of curiosity.

"This is natural. This young man is a disciple of the Lingxiao Palace, but he has always been very low-key. At the beginning, he had vented his anger for people like me. It seems that he has no chance to repay this kindness!" Dian Xiaoer sighed and said again. Walked into the tavern.

"Ling Xiao disciple!" Hearing this, the old man was shocked. He didn\'t expect this seemingly embarrassed person to be a disciple of the Ling Xiao Palace.

"Housekeeper, housekeeper, when can my brother come out!" the little girl suddenly asked while pulling on the old man\'s robe.

"According to the timing, it should be coming out!" The old man said softly, his mind still immersed in a few words from Fang Caidian Xiaoer, if he had known this, then...