After Yuan Mutong and the others left, Ye Bufan turned around and returned to his previous residence.
In fact, he had already guessed that Baili Xingkong would not give up and that there would probably be an attack from a master.
So I had already told them in advance that Xiaoqing and the others were not allowed to go out.
As soon as he entered the door, Nalan Yujia and others immediately greeted him. Seeing the blood on the corner of his mouth, Hu Yaoyao asked with concern: "Brother, how are you? Are you injured?"
Xiao Qing immediately rolled up her sleeves and shouted angrily: "Which bastard did this? I'm going to twist his head off right now."
"It's that bastard Baili Xingkong, but you have no chance, he doesn't even have his head now."
Ye Bufan smiled at everyone, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury, it's not serious at all."
In fact, the injuries on his body were not serious. Although he was only at the late stage of Dongxu's cultivation, his strength was definitely comparable to that of the late Mahayana stage.
Coupled with the fact that he had reached the realm of body refining, he had the courage to take that palm, otherwise he would never have risked his life.
Now it seems that everything was worth it and the result was perfect.
Now that all the enemies have been eliminated, the sect leaders of the three major sects have been thrown outside the city, and they don't even dare to let out a single fart.
And even the imperial palace of the Holy Dragon Empire was destroyed. It is estimated that the old guy Baili Xingyun is hiding in the corner shivering at this moment.
Don't say that the other party doesn't dare to retaliate. Even if they want to retaliate, they don't have the strength.
This time, a powerful man with Baili Xingkong and fifteen Mahayana stages died this time, which is definitely a great loss to this empire.
At the moment, what they are most worried about should be the invasion of other empires, rather than thinking about how to retaliate against themselves.
The Hanjian Immortal Sect is located in Tianshengzhou, not too far from the imperial city of the Holy Dragon Empire. With their current strength, it is only about half a day's journey.
According to Ye Bufan's plan, he rested here for one night and set off after breakfast the next day. He just arrived there at noon to meet up with Yuan Mutong.
There was nothing to say all night. When he got up early the next morning, the message jade in his pocket fluctuated. It was a message from Ximen Feng.
"Ye Yixian is not in good condition. I just received news that the Hanjian Immortal Sect held a competition for Miss Leng to recruit a bride. The target is the talented disciples of the nine-star sects. The time is today..."
Ye Bufan's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the Hanjian Immortal Sect would do such a thing to him.
At this moment, he did not dare to stay any longer, for fear of delaying Leng Qingqiu's important event, he hurriedly gathered everyone to go to Jiutian and galloped towards the direction of Hanjian Immortal Sect.
Now Jiutian is already a middle-grade flying spiritual weapon. The speed is astonishing. Coupled with Ye Bufan's full force, he arrived at Hanjian Mountain, the headquarters of Hanjian Immortal Sect, in about three hours.
This place is located in the mountains, surrounded by uninhabited people and full of spiritual energy. It is surrounded by birds and animals, making it look like a fairyland on earth.
The Hanjian Immortal Sect is on top of the Hanjian Mountain, blessed by formations. From a distance, you can only see clouds and mist, and the scene inside cannot be seen clearly.
Just like this Nine Star Sect has its own mountain-protecting formation, which cannot be viewed by spiritual consciousness.
Ye Bufan put away Jiutian and led everyone to land in front of the mountain gate.
The mountain gate of Hanjian Immortal Sect is located between two peaks, giving it a rather aloof aura.
It was quite lively in front of the door at the moment, with dozens of disciples guarding here, led by a middle-aged woman in white.
She looks completely different from Li Miaozhen, who is good at dancing with long sleeves. Her expression is cold, but her aura is extremely powerful.
This person is the second elder of Hanjian Immortal Sect, Zhang Hongxiu, and his cultivation is also at the peak of Mahayana.
She sat on a Taishi chair with her eyes slightly closed, and ordinary disciples did all the reception work.
The reason why the sect placed such a master here was to prevent anyone from causing trouble.
In the middle of the mountain gate, two relatively smart young disciples were in charge of reception.
Ye Bufan stepped forward and asked: "Please pass the message, I want to see Leng Qingqiu."
A female disciple with pigtails glanced at him: "I'm sorry, young master, but Senior Sister Leng doesn't see outsiders."
Ye Bufan frowned: "I heard that you are holding a competition to recruit brides. I want to participate, can I?"
According to his idea, he should first see Leng Qingqiu before talking.
The boy looked at him and asked, "Master, do you have an invitation from our sect?"
"No."
Ye Bufan shook his head.
The little girl asked again: "Are you the core disciple of Jiuxing Sect?"
Ye Bufan shook his head again: "No."
The braided boy said: "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to register."
Ye Bufan thought for a while: "Then can I ask, when will your contest to recruit a bride start?"
The braided boy didn't think too much and said directly: "Starting at noon, sir, if you have nothing to do, please get out of the way."
"Oh well."
Ye Bufan stepped aside directly. He did not want to have a head-on conflict with the Hanjian Immortal Sect unless he had to.
Once the other party saved Leng Qingqiu, he became her master again.
Secondly, with the current strength of people like myself, it is not enough to challenge a Nine-Star Sect head-on.
Of course, if it is absolutely necessary, you will have to fight even if you risk your life.
But now that he has found Xuantianmen for help, and he has enough time, he believes that the problem can be solved peacefully, and there is no need to conflict in advance.
Seeing that he had opened the mountain gate and was just standing aside to watch, it was not a problem, so the disciples did not drive him away.
At this moment, two figures galloped over from a distance and landed in front of the mountain gate.
As soon as the two of them landed, a strong aroma of powder and makeup hit their faces.
Ye Bufan turned around and saw that it was clearly two men who were coming, but they were all dressed up in fancy clothes. At a glance, he knew they were from the Huajian Sect in Tianwu Prefecture.
And one of them is an old acquaintance, Hua Ruhai whom he met when he first arrived in Tianshengzhou.
At that time, there were three people from Hua Ruyu and the others, but he had the highest cultivation level, while the other two had much lower cultivation levels.
His performance in the Genius Monster Battle was not very good, and in the end he was not qualified to enter the Tower of Babel.
The other person next to him looked older. He was wearing a pink gown and looked extremely charming.
Hua Feihong is a powerful person in the Mahayana stage of the Huajian sect, but his strength is not as good as Hua Feixue and Hua Xieyu, and he did not get the quota in the end.
Just as the two were about to enter, Hua Ruhai caught sight of Ye Bufan next to her, with a flash of strong hatred in her eyes.
Originally, according to the strength of Tianwu Prefecture, he had a chance to enter the Babel Tower with his status in the Huajian Sect.
But just because of the appearance of this man in front of him, he took away the first place in one fell swoop and pushed the strongest Tianwu Prefecture to third place.
As a result, the quota was more than doubled, forcing him to return to the sect early.
Because of this, Hua Ruhai put all her hatred on Ye Bufan. Unexpectedly, the two met here again.
"Oh, isn't this the first place in the Genius Monster Competition? At that time, there was so much glory, but why are you standing here now, so hard to get in?"
Hua Ruhai was originally about to enter, but now she stepped back with a sharp and mean mouth.
"By the way, I remembered that the requirements for recruiting a bride are very high, but you don't seem to be qualified!
What a pity. It was so beautiful before, but now I can only stand here and watch."
When he said this, his face was full of sarcasm, and he kept making tut-tsk noises in his mouth, just like a sarcastic shrew.
