Xianhong Road

Chapter 486 Immortal Monument
After half a month of rest in Wuliu Town, Yang Fan was about to get up and rush to Yaoxian Valley.

But this Hu Fei said everything he wanted to say, so he wanted to follow him out.

"You are new to Nascent Soul, and you need at least one or two years to consolidate your realm."

Yang Fan frowned.

"Boss Yang, when you go to Yaoxian Valley, don't you want to pass the 'Qingjiang River'? That old demon said, if you are promoted to Nascent Soul, let me go see him."

After all, Hu Fei couldn't hold back anymore, but he found a reason.

"Old demon?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned: "You mean the mysterious old demon who once let you enter the 'Nine Serenity Secret Realm'?"

When Yang Fan and others entered the Nine Nether Secret Realm, the entrance was guarded by the three high-ranking Nascent Souls.

Although Hu Fei arrived, he missed the opportunity. Fortunately, the mysterious old demon spoke, making several high-ranking Nascent Souls of Yuyang Kingdom nod and let him in as an exception.

"Yeah, that's him!" Hu Fei said excitedly, "During the decades since you left, he still came to see me."

"Okay, anyway." Yang Fan finally agreed.

Half a day later, the two finally arrived at the Qingjiang River Basin from Wuliu Town.

Or it was a sensual reason, Yang Fan came to Xiuyu Pavilion.

The scale of Xiuyugefang City is not small within the range of thousands of miles, second only to Wupan Mountain.

Yang Fan remembered that decades ago, Tian Xingzhou's Boss Yuan, Li Yueshuang, and Huang Yu built a trading pavilion here.

"Go and see..."

Yang Fan flew to the sky above Xiuyu Pavilion with a hint of nostalgia.

Spread out the consciousness, covering the entire water fairyland with a radius of tens of miles.

Compared with decades ago, Xiuyu Pavilion has become more prosperous. Although there are no high-ranking Nascent Soul and great monks of Jindan, there are two high-ranking Jindan.

Yang Fan's consciousness quickly froze in one of the attics.

There are three words on the plaque in the attic: Tianxing Pavilion.

It was the attic shop opened by the three brothers Tian Xingzhou.

Through the third floor of the attic, Yang Fan saw the white-haired old Yuan, Li Yueshuang, a middle-aged man, and Huang Yu, a middle-aged man.

Yuan Laoxiu is about in the late stage of concentration, while Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu have reached the middle stage of concentration.

It is barely enough to have three monks in the concentration period sitting here, not to mention that Yang Fan frightened Xiuyu Pavilion back then, and the remaining prestige is still there.

"Go down and have a look." Yang Fan sighed lightly.

shhhhh! !
The two of them flew down from the sky, as fast as phantoms.

Yang Fan concealed his aura and couldn't see the depth.

As for Hu Fei, he could only send and receive power freely, but it was difficult for him to completely control his breath.

When the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul stage was revealed, the nearby monks were inexplicably horrified, and all of them showed awe.

The two walked into Tianxing Pavilion and ran into Li Yueshuang and Huang Yu face to face.

"You..." Li Yueshuang was stunned. She, who was already a young woman, had complex and inexplicable complexion. She was pleasantly surprised at first, and then became gloomy.

Huang Yu stared blankly at Yang Fan.

The faces shown in front of the two, even though they were separated by 30 years, still looked so familiar.

Like an old friend you met a few days ago.

Afterwards, Li Yueshuang and the two felt the trembling aura released by the ugly boy beside Yang Fan.

This seems to be the breath of a high-level monk... It is several times more terrifying than the high-level golden core of Xiuyu Pavilion.

Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang felt awkward and looked at Hu Fei in awe.

"Don't be afraid, he is my friend." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Go up and sit for a while, and meet Yuan Lao."

"Yes." Huang Yu nodded flattered and led the two up.

But he didn't know that the news that there was a high-ranking Nascent Soul in the Xiuyu Pavilion had disappeared in a moment and spread to the high-level.

Coming to the third floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Yang Fan met Yuan Lao.

The white-haired old man stood up tremblingly after seeing Yang Fan, feeling inexplicably excited.

However, when he felt Hu Fei's breath beside Yang Fan, he couldn't help but gasped.

Nascent Soul Advanced! !
Based on his hundreds of years of experience, he still has the ability to make judgments.

Yuan Lao's eyes on Yang Fan became more complicated. He could see that when Hu Fei and Yang Fan stood together, they had equal status.

What's more, the actions of the two were still dominated by Yang Fan, and Hu Fei next to him seemed to be obedient.

One can imagine how high Yang Fan has reached now?

"Please sit down, both of you please sit down."

Yuan Lao quickly got up and gave up his seat.

"Mr. Yuan, you don't need to be polite. I'm passing by here and I'll be leaving in a while."

Yang Fan smiled and took his seat casually. Hu Fei stood beside him with his hands on his hips, too lazy to sit down.

"Ah~~"

Yuan Lao and the others were suddenly panicked and did not dare to sit down.

Even the high-ranking Nascent Soul is standing, how dare they sit.

It's not that Hu Fei did it on purpose, he is restless and fiery by nature, and usually can't sit still.

Besides, in the past when he was Yang Fan's bodyguard in Kyoto, he came here like this.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to Hu Fei, "Sit down too."

Hu Fei pouted, and sat down reluctantly.

After seeing Hu Fei, a high-ranking Nascent Soul, sitting down, Yuan Lao and others dared to sit down, but they were still a little apprehensive.

"Little old man is lucky in this life, to have the opportunity to meet the high-level Nascent Soul..."

Old Yuan sighed, his eyes full of awe and excitement.

A few people chatted casually for a while in the attic.

At this moment, two high-level auras came from outside the Tianxing Pavilion.

"Junior Uncle Qin (Xu Le), please see senior!"

Outside, two high-ranking Golden Cores stood outside the Tianxing Pavilion, bowing in salute.

If it was normal, they would go in and out if they wanted to go to the pavilion on this day.

But at this moment, they dare not take a step beyond the threshold.

"Yang Yaoshi, they are the high-ranking Jindan masters of the two major powers of Xiuyu Pavilion."

Huang Yu said nervously.

"Advanced Jindan?" Hu Fei glanced at her mouth: "No, get lost!!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying pressure like Tianwei descended on the outside of Tianxing Pavilion.

The two high-ranking golden elixirs were scared out of their wits, and immediately agreed: "Yes."

Before the senior upstairs showed his power, they fled immediately without any disobedience or dissatisfaction.

On the third floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Yuan Lao, Huang Yu, and Li Yueshuang looked at each other in dismay, feeling uneasy.

The two high-ranking Jindan powerhouses in Xiuyu Pavilion City were actually drunk away with a single sentence, and they looked respectful.

During the ensuing conversation, Yuan Lao and the others were sincere and respectful.

Yang Fan sighed secretly, a little disappointed.

In the face of the huge gap in cultivation status, some friends who were still approachable at the beginning have become so far away.

Thinking of this, he got up and said goodbye.

"Here are some spirit pills, including three 'Building Foundation Pills', which are given to you now."

With a wave of Yang Fan's sleeve, several bottles of elixir flew in front of Yuan Lao.

Immediately, he let out a long sigh: "In the future, I'm afraid there will be very few opportunities to come."

Mr. Yuan and the others quickly thanked Ying Nuo and showed respect.

Yang Fan was even more disappointed, and realized that the real heights were overwhelming.

"Let's go."

Yang Fan said something to Hu Fei, and the two were about to leave.

"Yang Yaoshi, wait!!"

Tears welled up in Yuan Lao's eyes, and he suddenly stopped Yang Fan.

"What else does Yuan Lao have to say?" Yang Fan asked.

"Thank you Yaoshi Yang for your kindness. Without you, the remaining three brothers of Tianxingzhou would not be where I am today." Yuan Lao said with tears in his eyes: "Did Pharmacist forget that you are also one of the shareholders of Tianxing Pavilion here. [-]% of the profit share belongs to you."

Yang Fan's body froze slightly.

Only then did I remember what happened back then, when I helped Tianxing Pavilion out of danger, Yuan Lao and the three gave up [-]% of the profit.

To some extent, Yang Fan is the biggest owner of Tianxing Pavilion.

Trembling, Mr. Yuan took out a storage bag and handed it to Yang Fan: "The spirit stones here belong to Yaoshi Yang."

Yang Fan took the storage bag, swept it with his consciousness, and found that there were tens of thousands of spirit stones inside.

This is nearly 30 years, half of the profits of Tianxing Pavilion.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mr. Yuan with a little deep meaning, nodded and said: "Okay, Yang is very pleased that you have this kind of heart."

"As for the spirit stone in this storage bag..." Yang Fan mused, "The [-]% profit share that belongs to me will always be accumulated in Tianxing Pavilion."

"What does Yaoshi Yang mean?"

"As long as this half of the profit share is still there, Yang will always be a shareholder of Tianxing Pavilion."

Yang Fan said meaningfully.

It is conceivable that as time goes by, this spirit stone will accumulate more and more.

Now there are tens of thousands of spirit stones, and in a few decades or hundreds of years, there may be hundreds of thousands or even more.

By then, the [-]% profit share will be a terrifying figure.

"Okay, the [-]% profit share, Tianxing Pavilion will be preserved by Yaoshi Yang forever, and it will be passed on from generation to generation."

Yuan Lao said sincerely.

"If one day, the descendants of Tianxing Pavilion cannot withstand the temptation of this huge amount of spiritual stones...then the shareholder relationship between Yang and Tianxing Pavilion will be dissolved by itself."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and then flew to the gate of Tianxing Pavilion.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a black stone tablet appeared in front of him, and he poured spiritual energy into it, and slapped it on the ground.

Boom!

The black stele sank a few feet into the soil.

Then, Yang Fan flexed his fingers and gently blurred through the air.

On the black stone tablet, green light flickered, revealing two ancient seal characters with infinite meaning: Xianhong
This stele was infused with a small amount of his natal essence and soul imprint.

After engraving these two characters, Yang Fan and Hu Fei drifted away, leaving behind Yuan Lao and the other three in a daze.

For hundreds of years since then, this black stone tablet has been standing on the Tianxing Pavilion.

As long as it is still alive, no one dares to invade it, so that the Tianxing Pavilion will prosper day by day.

Tianxing Pavilion has been passed down from generation to generation, and this monument is regarded as a patron saint
At the same time, the legend and allusion of the black stele attracted many immortal cultivators who watched it.

Even, after several years, the stone tablet engraved with the word "Xianhong" became the historical landmark of Xiuyu Pavilion.

Later, the name of Lianfang City was simply changed to "Xianhongfang City".

Of course, these are things for later, so let’s not mention them for now.

In other words, after Yang Fan and Hu Fei left Xiuyugefang City, they flew to the depths of the Qingjiang River.

Two hours later, the two finally flew to a desolate and inhabited area with rushing rivers.

"How can we meet the 'old demon' you mentioned?"

Yang Fan said calmly.

"It's easy!"

Hu Fei smiled, and a blue jade talisman appeared in his hand, injected with spiritual energy, and shot it into the Qingjiang River.

huh huh~~
Suddenly, the Qingjiang River surged with turbulent waves.

The rolling river is rushing towards this side.

At a certain moment, a ten-foot-tall blue water giant emerged from the river, releasing a shocking coercion that changed the color of the world.

"Hahaha...you are finally here!!"

The voice of the blue water giant echoed among the mountains, thick and majestic, and the entire Qingjiang River, at this moment, was choppy and shocking.

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