Chapter 690: Treasures in Zhongnan

Seeing Jian Xinyi's calm face, Liu Jingyu couldn't help but say: "Xinyi, the senior brother seems to care about this little princess of the White Dragon Clan. Aren't you jealous?"

Jian Xinyi opened her mouth and said: "Master, can I tell the truth?"

"Go ahead, I like to hear the truth." Liu Jingyu's eyes lit up.

Jian Xinyi said seriously: "In my heart, the young master is the dragon above the nine heavens. It is my greatest luck to meet the young master and follow him in my life. I dare not dream about other things, let alone demand them, so I can't say I'm jealous..."

Liu Jingyu was stunned. He didn't expect Jian Xinyi to put Yang Fan in such a high position.

Jian Xinyi continued: "But if I say that I don't admire the young master, it must be false. Since I met the young master, in my eyes, there are only three kinds of men in the world: him, like him, not like him... But I can accept not having... Then, what about you, master?"

Liu Jingyu, who was about to say something, was stunned again and was speechless.

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Although there were a large crowd of people outside Dianlong Mountain, Yang Fan and Bai Xiaoyu performed "Void Transformation" and quietly left the range of Dianlong Mountain and flew straight to Zhongnan Mountain.

Along the way, Bai Xiaoyu was shocked by Yang Fan's speed and puzzled that everyone turned a blind eye to the two of them. At the same time, the closer she got to Zhongnan Mountain, the more uneasy she became, always feeling that she was getting closer and closer to the burial site.

Finally, she couldn't bear this torture and began to beg for mercy.

"Sir, I was wrong."

"I won't dare to do it again."

"I will be obedient and fulfill my duty as a maid!"

"Please, please..."

"Sir, please let me go!"

"I, I promised to warm your bed, isn't that enough..."

The first few sentences were fine, but when Yang Fan heard the last sentence with a hint of tears, he immediately broke down and even the "Void Transformation" was almost interrupted.

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Although he always said that he wanted Bai Xiaoyu to warm his bed and sleep with him, Yang Fan really didn't think about doing anything to her. He really couldn't do such a thing as asking his future disciple to warm his bed and sleep with him.

Unable to remain silent, Yang Fan said helplessly: "You think too much. If I really want to do something to you, I can just find a place to dump your body in the wilderness. Why should I take you all the way to Zhongnan Mountain?"

Bai Xiaoyu thought about it and it seemed to be the truth. He felt relieved. Then he thought of the embarrassing words he had just said. His cheeks suddenly blushed and he quickly changed the subject: "Sir, what are we going to Zhongnan Mountain for at this time?" His eyes suddenly brightened, "Is there a treasure in Zhongnan Mountain?"

"There is indeed a treasure." Yang Fan's lips slightly raised, and said: "Moreover, it is a treasure that cannot be found anywhere on the earth."

"What kind of treasure is it?" Bai Xiaoyu's curiosity was completely aroused.

"You'll know when we get there."

"..."

Bai Xiaoyu thought the journey ahead would be long and boring, but what surprised her was that Yang Fan suddenly stopped in less than half an hour.

"Why did he stop suddenly?" Bai Xiaoyu asked subconsciously.

"Because we've arrived."

"What!"

Bai Xiaoyu suddenly looked down along Yang Fan's line of sight and was immediately stunned.

What she saw was a desolate scene, with broken peaks and cliffs everywhere. Many places were as smooth as mirrors as if cut by lasers, and some places were burning with blood and fire, as if they would never go out. There were also narrow trenches emitting terrifying sword intentions, crisscrossing almost all of the Zhongnan Mountain area. From time to time, amazing sword energy burst out from them, and if you were not careful, a thousand-pound boulder would be turned into dust.