Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Meet Ye Fellow Daoist!"

Jiang Lingke glanced at Ye Fan curiously.

"Senior Jiang, do you recognize this token?"

Ye Fan took out the red-haired old ghost's token.

"Of course I recognize the owner of the token. Where is he now?"

Jiang Lingke's face changed drastically and he looked extremely anxious.

"Senior Jiang, is this the token of the Bronze Palace? Is this senior from the Bronze Palace?"

Ye Fan said while observing Jiang Lingke's expression.

"Ye Fellow Daoist knows about the Bronze Palace?"

At this time, Jiang Lingke calmed down and looked at Ye Fan with a slightly gloomy look.

"Of course, I am the current master of the Bronze Palace, so how could I not know."

Ye Fan didn't want to test anymore and took out his token directly.

"Palace Master? This subordinate has met the Palace Master!"

Jiang Lingke was surprised at first, and then after confirming that Ye Fan's token was genuine, he quickly saluted him.

"Senior Jiang, are you really from the Bronze Palace? What is the current situation of the Bronze Palace?"

Ye Fan is actually not optimistic about the secret force left behind by his cheap master. After all, he still doesn't know what the Bronze Palace will look like after so many years.

Besides, no matter how strong this force is, can it still be as strong as the 100,000 Soul Formations in his system space?

"Palace Master, this subordinate is the contact person of Bronze Palace in Cangnan. Bronze Palace does not have many people in Cangnan, and its main scope of activities has always been in Zhongzhou, where we have about thousands of Nascent Souls and hundreds of Soul Formations."

"In addition, there are some peripheral calendars that are a mixed bag."

Jiang Lingke gave a general introduction, but Ye Fan was a little surprised.

This force is indeed not weak anymore.

"Palace Master, because of your hair..."

"Alas, the red-haired senior has passed away."

Ye Fan told the story of how he accidentally met the red-haired old ghost, and handed the body of the red-haired old ghost to Jiang Lingke.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to...

Jiang Lingke looked extremely sad, with a sad look between his brows.

"Senior Jiang, a dead person cannot be resurrected. Senior Chi-haired died for our human race. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will erect a stone monument and inscribe on it the names of all the sacrifices of our human race for future generations to commemorate."

Ye Fan comforted Jiang Linghui and finally calmed him down.

"Palace Master, you'd better rush to Zhongzhou as soon as possible. That's where the key to the future victory lies."

After Jiang Lingke calmed down again, he finally remembered this important matter.

"Okay, after I have arranged everything, let's go to Zhongzhou to have a look."

Ye Fan agreed.

"By the way, Senior Jiang, do you know about the 'Devil Seed' plan?"

"I heard a little bit, has the palace master obtained the exact information?"

"Well, actually, the red-haired senior sacrificed his life just to obtain this piece of information."

Ye Fan took out the jade tube and asked Jiang Lingke to read it.

"This plan is very poisonous. I wonder if the master of the palace has any plans?"

Jiang Lingke frowned.

"Demon species are hard to guard against. For now, the only way to do this is to inform the powerful forces of the human and demon clans about this news. If necessary, we can use our secrets in the Demon Race to get it at all costs." More detailed information.”

Ye Fan pondered: "When we have more specific information, I may take the risk and send a large team of troops to the Demon Race controlled area to conduct a raid [to seize the so-called "demon species"]

"The palace master has a body of thousands of gold, so please pay attention to your safety."

The two talked for a long time, and it was not until an hour later that Ye Fan quietly left.

"Lingke, who is he?"

After Ye Fan left, the old monster Tianyin sneaked into the valley again.

"You'd better stop asking about his identity, okay?"

Jiang Lingke glared at Old Monster Tianyin angrily.

"Oh well!"

Seeing Jiang Lingke's ugly face, Old Weird Tianyin didn't dare to say anything more.

He turned his gaze to Jiang Lingke's side, but was suddenly startled.

"The red-haired old ghost, is he dead?"

"Well, senior brother has passed away." Jiang Lingke nodded sadly.

"Then you have to show your condolences and accept the change."

Old Monster Tianyin was overjoyed, but on the surface he pretended to be caring.

"Tianyin, I want you to do something for me!"

At this time, Jiang Lingke suddenly said.

"Oh, you say."

"You go to Zhongzhou, I'll call you..."

Jiang Lingqi lowered his voice. After hearing this, Old Monster Tianyin was a little reluctant at first, but under Jiang Lingke's stern eyes, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

.........Please give me flowers...

After Ye Fan left the Falling Dragon Valley, he went straight to the Biluo Mountains and found Bai Ze.

The purpose of his coming here was to let Bai Ze know about Demon Race's "Demon Species Plan" and at the same time let him contact the various departments of Monster Race to discuss countermeasures together.

At the same time, Ye Fan went to Jinjianmen again, found Gu Zhefan, and told him about the matter.

"Senior Gu, this matter is not trivial. It is best to inform the various sects and forces about the matter through the Dao Integration Alliance, and at the same time take necessary precautions."

"What Ye Xiaoyou said makes sense, I will continue to follow up on this matter."

"good."

Ye Fan saw that the top leaders of the human and demon clans attached great importance to this matter, so he returned to Xuan Shuangchen with peace of mind.

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He planned to make all arrangements first, and then go to Zhongzhou to have a look.

As for the Demon Race matter, it won’t be too late to deal with it when we get back.

"uncle!"

As soon as Ye Fan returned to Yunxia Peak, he met his niece Ye Wan'er.

"Wan'er, is something wrong?"

Ye Fan checked his niece's cultivation level. It was still in the early stage of Foundation Building, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Under his training at all costs, Ye Wan'er finally managed to do Foundation Building more than 20 years ago. However, after Foundation Building, her cultivation improved very slowly, and she obviously still suffered from the poor qualifications of Spirit Root.

At this speed of cultivation, it may still be difficult for Ye Wan'er to achieve Core Formation before her lifespan is exhausted.

"Uncle, I want to go out and have some experience."

Ye Wan'er said.

"Then go for it!"

Ye Fan thought about it and felt that he could not let his niece become a flower in the greenhouse, so he nodded in agreement.

Of course, he will still arrange necessary protection.

"Wan'er, here are some Rank Five spiritual talismans, as well as some Rank Three and Rank Four spiritual talismans. You should keep them first. If you encounter danger, you can activate the spiritual talismans directly. Do you understand?"

Ye Fan took out a handful of talismans and gave them to Ye Wan'er.

"Thank you uncle.

"Um."

After Ye Wan'er left, Ye Fan quietly released two Soul Formation-level chaos beasts and ordered them to follow Ye Wan'er secretly to protect her safety.

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