Chapter 1532 Yan Family Genealogy

The four elders of the Yan family finally accompanied Yan Muyu into the Netherworld Corpse Land again.

Yunman and other nine-member warrior team returned to the Fairy City and went to the warrior trading market to exchange for the training resources they needed for their training.

Yunman and others could do nothing about Fang Bai's life and death, and could only silently pray to God to protect Fang Bai from any accident.

Accompanied by four elders, Yan Muyu searched for Fang Bai outside the Blood Pond River in the Netherworld Corpse Land for three full days, but there was no trace of Fang Bai.

Just when Yan Zhili and the other four elders were worried that Yan Muyu would insist on crossing the Blood Pool River and entering the core area of ​​the Netherworld Corpse Land, Yan Muyu took the initiative to leave.

"Big brother is no longer in the Netherworld Corpse Land. Let's go too."

Yan Muyu said to Yan Zhili and the others like this.

Seeing her turn around and leave, Yan Zhili and the other four elders breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts relaxed.

"Mu Yu, can you sense where big brother is?"

Yan Zhili followed Yan Muyu and asked warmly.

Yan Muyu had a smile on her little face and said: "If my induction is accurate, the eldest brother should be in the Female Fairy City at the moment... Well, maybe he went to the Yan family to find me! The eldest brother promised me, After he leaves the Netherworld Corpse Land, he will give me a gift! Third Elder, let’s go quickly, I want to see what gift my elder brother has brought me!”

The more Yan Muyu talked, the more excited he became. In the end, his figure flew quickly and turned into a pink shadow, leaving the Netherworld Corpse Ground. Then, accompanied by Yan Zhili and other four elders of the Yan family, he controlled the spiritual weapon and flew To the Fairy City.

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Just as Yan Muyu said, Fang Bai is indeed in the Female Immortal City.

He Wuji came to the Fairy City with Fang Bai.

When Fang Bai and He Wuji left the Netherworld Corpse Land, they walked in another direction. They were hundreds of miles away from Yan Muyu and others. Therefore, neither of them knew the other's existence, but they could vaguely sense that the other was safe at the moment.

After returning to the Fairy City, Fang Bai rushed to Yan's house as soon as possible. He wanted to fulfill his promise to Yan Muyu.

The gift Fang Bai prepared for Yan Muyu was a space ring.

What was placed in the space ring was part of the cultivation resources that Fang Bai obtained from the large tomb in the core area of ​​the Netherworld Corpse Land.

Those cultivation resources include spiritual stones, spiritual pills, spiritual weapons, etc. Most of them are high-grade saints. There is also a king-grade spiritual weapon used by the powerful Nascent Soul, which Fang Bai obtained from the old woman's space ring. owned.

It is no exaggeration to say that the value of the cultivation resources that Fang Bai plans to give to Yan Muyu is so high that even the Yan family, which has tens of thousands of foundations, may not be able to match it.

Fang Bai didn't know if Yan Muyu would like his gift.

But what Fang Bai didn't expect was that when he rushed to the Yan family, he learned that Yan Muyu and the four elders of the Yan family had gone to the Netherworld Corpse Land to look for him again, and had been there for two days.

"Brother Fang, it'll be great if you come back! It'll be great if you come back!"

When Yan Nanshan and his wife saw Fang Bai return safe and sound, they couldn't help but say to Fang Bai, "You don't know, that girl Mu Yu hasn't seen you these past few days. She seemed to have lost her soul and cried a lot." , I have to go find you. We, the couple, really had no choice but to ask four elders to accompany her to the Netherworld Corpse Land. Unexpectedly, you missed it..."

After a pause, he glanced at He Wuji next to Fang Bai. His heart moved and he asked respectfully: "This senior is..."

From He Wuji's body, Yan Nanshan sensed a powerful aura, but he could not see He Wuji's cultivation level. He knew that this person's cultivation level might be better than the two elders of the Yan family who had perfected the golden elixir in the past. powerful.

Fang Bai smiled and introduced: "Brother Yan, this is my master He Wuji, known as the 'Thousand-Hand Master'. Master, this is Yan Nanshan, the head of the Yan family. He is also a friend of mine."

"It turns out to be Senior He. Disrespect! Disrespect!"

Those who can be called "venerable" in the Three Thousand Great World are at least strong in the Nascent Soul realm, and as a master with a genius like Fang Bai, how can he be an unknown person? Therefore, Yan Nanshan's respectful expression added a bit of fear.

In the past ten thousand years of the Yan family, the most powerful ones were the two supreme elders from hundreds of years ago, but the cultivation of those two supreme elders was only at the level of perfect golden elixir.

However, the Yan family relied on the two supreme elders who had perfected the golden elixir realm to dominate Fairy City for hundreds of thousands of miles, and no one could shake their position.

From this, we can see how much impact a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, whose strength is far superior to that of the Golden Core Perfection powerhouse, has brought to Yan Nanshan.

Therefore, after guessing that He Wuji was a powerful Nascent Soul man, Yan Nanshan felt a sense of awe. He thought that if the Yan family could make friends with such a powerful man, the news would spread, and those people outside the city would look covetously at the Yan family. The sect family may be a little more wary and dare not easily challenge the Yan family's dominance in the Female Fairy City, right?

He Wuji twirled his beard with his hand, his expression was calm, and he nodded slightly towards Yan Nanshan, as if he was a master.

In the eyes of those in the Nascent Soul Realm, a high-level Jindan expert is no different from an ant.

If it weren't for Yan Nanshan's relationship as "Fang Bai's friend", He Wuji might not even pay attention to him.

"Fang Bai, how about you and Senior He staying in my Yan Mansion temporarily? I will send someone to look for Mu Yu and them when they come back! Otherwise, Mu Yu won't be able to see you when she comes back. I'm worried that she will cry again! Oh, that girl , I really can’t do anything with her!”

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Mu Yu to come back at Yan Mansion! Master, why don't you stay here too!"

He Wuji shook his head and said: "I'm going to go to several warrior trading markets in the city to see if there's anything I can catch my eye. Master will come find you when the time comes!"

He Wuji said, no matter how hard Yan Nanshan tried to persuade him to stay, he turned around and left the Yan Mansion, and went into a warrior trading market in the Fairy City.

Although most of the items traded in the warrior trading market in the Female Fairy City are holy-grade cultivation resources, any warrior can make mistakes. What if he can find king-grade cultivation resources?

This is what He Wuji had in mind.

Under the arrangement of Yan Nanshan, Fang Bai temporarily lived in a small courtyard of the Yan family and was treated like an honored guest.

When he had nothing to do, Fang Bai walked alone in the huge Yan family, hoping to find something about the peach blossom emperor Yan Qingyu.

It's a pity that the Peach Blossom Empress has ascended for tens of thousands of years, and the only thing related to her in the entire Yan family is the family tree that has been passed down by the Yan family.

The Yan family's genealogy was originally an extremely private thing and was not allowed to be read by non-high-level officials of the Yan family. However, Yan Nanshan paid special attention to Fang Bai and specifically allowed him to enter the small building where the Yan family's genealogy was stored and let him look through the family tree.

"Qingyu...Qingyu...how are you doing now?"

When Fang Bai turned to a certain page of the Yan family's family tree and saw the name of his familiar confidante, he couldn't help but recall all the good things he had with her in the past, murmuring to himself, and the corners of his eyes became moist.