Chapter 709: The Hostages Imprisoned for Years

The two of them were in the room… doing unspeakable things!

Once Xiao Fan entered the room, it was for three days and three nights…

Although the members of Jixian Sect did not know what was happening inside, they didn't need to guess; they roughly knew what was going on!

Everyone was very considerate; no one went to disturb them!

Long Caiwei was not there; she had gone to Shengdan City with Kong Ping. Currently, Shengdan City was an important base for the Human Race, and they were frantically performing Alchemy every day!

Wei Zhongshan had been eating and living well these past few days, and Sect Master Wu Xinjue was very welcoming to him!

After all, he was a follower of Xiao Fan, and to put it bluntly, he was one of their own in Jixian Sect!

Wei Zhongshan was now deeply admiring of his Big Brother!

Nangong Lingxuan's appearance could definitely be described as breathtakingly beautiful, and his Big Brother had actually ended up with such a beauty the moment he returned… tsk tsk tsk…

The fourth day…

The Ancestor of Jixian Sect descended from the sky, puzzling everyone from Jixian Sect within the Western Imperial Palace!

Wasn't their Old Ancestor in the Secret Room in seclusion?

Furthermore, at this moment, the Ancestor of Jixian Sect was full of excitement; his injuries had healed!

If it weren't for the creation fruit gifted by Xiao Fan, it would have taken him at least several years to stabilize his injuries, and as for recovering completely, it would have been hopeless in this lifetime!

By that time, Wuhuang Province would likely have completely fallen to the demon cultivator forces.

"Old Ancestor, you?" Sect Master Wu Xinjue appeared and looked at the Old Ancestor, his face full of confusion.

"Where is Xiao Fan!" The Ancestor of Jixian Sect laughed heartily; it was clear he was in a very good mood.

"X-Xiao Fan, he is in…" Sect Master Wu Xinjue stuttered, not knowing how to describe it.

Just then, Xiao Fan's voice came from Nangong Lingxuan's room. "Wait a moment."

The current Xiao Fan possessed the strength to stand on equal footing with the Ancestor of Jixian Sect!

And if it came to status, they would have to kowtow when seeing Xiao Fan!

"Good lad, I will wait for you." The Ancestor of Jixian Sect was overjoyed; his own Disciple was actually this impressive.

To be able to have the combat power of the Yuding Realm while in the Yuanhun Realm, and even obtain a divine object like the creation fruit!

After a short while…

Xiao Fan left Nangong Lingxuan's room; his complexion was very good, his face rosy, and he was full of energy…

Inside the room… Nangong Lingxuan was still lying on the couch, her face flushed with shyness, wearing white silk robes… Xiao Fan hadn't let her get out of bed for these past few days!!!

Seeing Xiao Fan appear, the figure of the Ancestor of Jixian Sect flashed and arrived beside Xiao Fan. "Old Ancestor."

"Hahahaha… Not bad, not bad, well done!" The Ancestor of Jixian Sect was overjoyed. He patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder, his expression full of unconcealable admiration.

"You are too polite, Old Ancestor." Xiao Fan smiled. He hadn't expected the Ancestor of Jixian Sect to be so enthusiastic!

"My life was saved by you… what is there to be polite about… Little guy, I didn't expect you to improve so quickly." The Ancestor of Jixian Sect was all smiles.

Xiao Fan shook his head with a bitter smile and didn't pay it any mind.

He could now sense that the cultivation of the Ancestor of Jixian Sect was the Late Stage of the Yuding Realm!!!

Not only him, but the ancestors of the other three major powers were also at the Late Stage of the Yuding Realm.

"Kid, come with me; that old fellow Wu Juesheng is waiting for you." The Ancestor of Jixian Sect smiled and pulled Xiao Fan away.

His enthusiasm toward Xiao Fan left Sect Master Wu Xinjue confused about what was going on.

With the Old Ancestor's return, Sect Master Xu Yongnian and a crowd of Elders all appeared, as did many Grand Elders, but before they could pay their respects, the Old Ancestor had already left with Xiao Fan.

Leaving the group bewildered…

Inside the Imperial Palace main hall…

In the magnificent palace, Wu Juesheng sat high on the main seat. Below, there were six seats, each with delicious food in front of it. The spirit meat and spirit wine on the tables were the top-tier in Wuhuang Province, the treasures of the Imperial Family!

Of the six seats, four were occupied at this moment: the ancestors of the other three sects and Wu Liang.

After a short while, the Ancestor of Jixian Sect led Xiao Fan over, and the two took their seats.

Wu Liang's expression was ugly. It was this kid who had beaten him up in the Imperial Palace, causing him to lose all face!

"Little friend, thank you, thank you!"

The Ziyun Grotto-Heaven Ancestor kept expressing his gratitude. He stood up, picked up his wine cup, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Fan!

"Senior, no need for such formalities." Xiao Fan waved his hand.

"Little friend, a great favor need not be thanked in words. In the future, if you have any matters, you can come find me. I, Patriarch Lan Tiangang, will definitely go through fire and water!" The Ziyun Grotto-Heaven Ancestor was very emotional, and Xiao Fan could tell that he was speaking from the heart.

Patriarch Lan Tiangang's injuries were the most severe. If not for the creation fruit, even if he could stabilize his injuries, his Realm would still have fallen!

To him, Xiao Fan was a great benefactor!

"And me, little guy. Although you are a Disciple of Jixian Sect, I will remember this favor." The Ancestor of Jixian Sect held his wine cup, stood up, and bowed to Xiao Fan.

"Old Ancestor, Senior, no need for such formalities." Xiao Fan smiled, but then he paused, stunned.

"Senior, are you the Ziyun Grotto-Heaven Ancestor?"

"Uh… that's right…"

"What about Mo Xiaoyao? Is he still alive?"

"He is still alive!"

"…"

Xiao Fan accepted the thanks of these two. The five strongest people in Wuhuang Province were here, exchanging cups and enjoying themselves.

Only Wu Liang had an ugly expression, unable to describe the feeling. Was he the weakest one here?

A Yuding Realm expert who couldn't even beat a Yuanhun Realm one!

After a short while, Xiao Fan suddenly thought of something and began rummaging through the Storage Pouch on his person.

These people were all stunned, not understanding what Xiao Fan was doing…

"Found it!" After a quarter of an hour, Xiao Fan took out a spirit beast bag!

It was the Storage Pouch that held the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the other three sects!