“We’re going out anyway, so let’s go together. Also, the treasure hunting area in the Otherworldly Demon City is very interesting; I think Junior Brother Lin Fan will be interested.”

Immediately afterwards, Ying Xiaoxiao gave Lin Fan a brief introduction to the treasure hunting area.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Alright, let's go and have a look around the treasure hunting area."

……

The Treasure Hunting Zone, located in the northern part of the Demon City, is one of the most popular areas in the city.

The items found here are, to some extent, of quite good quality.

Of course, this is on the premise that you have enough Nirvana Pills.

When Lin Fan and his group of four entered the treasure hunting area, a torrent of noise immediately rushed in, making their eardrums slightly painful.

In the treasure hunting area, there are many smooth and clean huge blue stones, and these blue stones are covered with light shields.

Some figures, resembling stall owners, sat cross-legged, with all sorts of strange and unusual items displayed in front of them, attracting passersby to linger.

Ying Huanhuan, with her girlish nature, quite enjoyed this kind of occasion. She moved around like a butterfly, her black ponytail swaying with youthful energy, attracting attention.

"There are quite a few disciples from super sects here," Wang Yan suddenly said calmly as they ventured deeper into the treasure hunting area.

Lin Fan scanned the area and indeed found many figures wearing sect badges on their chests; they were disciples from various sects who had come to participate in the sect competition.

Lin Fan glanced at them casually, then looked away and continued to observe the items on the surrounding bluestone with leisurely steps.

Even in that brief delay, Ying Huanhuan had already distanced herself from them.

Just as Lin Fan was about to search for Ying Huanhuan, a slight commotion suddenly came from ahead, and a girl's clear, angry voice could be heard faintly.

Lin Fan flashed and quickly arrived at Ying Huanhuan's side, with Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao following closely behind.

Ying Huanhuan was clearly angry, and in front of her stood three grinning young men.

In their hands, they were tossing a jade-green hairpin, from which a powerful energy fluctuation emanated, clearly indicating that it was a fine spiritual treasure.

"What's going on? Did you cause trouble again?" Ying Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and glared at Ying Huanhuan.

"No way! I was the one who took a liking to the spiritual treasure first, and I had already negotiated the price with the person. But these three bastards interfered and snatched the hairpin away."

Ying Huanhuan pouted, looking somewhat aggrieved.

“Yuanmen disciples?” Wang Yan, who was standing to the side, suddenly recognized the badges on the chests of the three people, and his eyes immediately turned sinister.

"Wang Yan? Ying Xiaoxiao?"

As the two most famous young members of the Dao Sect, the Yuan Sect disciples obviously recognized them, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Heh, Wang Yan, I thought you were expelled from the Dao Sect. I didn't expect you to be able to participate in the sect competition."

The man who was in the lead among the three frowned when he saw Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao, and sneered.

"This guy is called Jiang Tao, one of the Eight Spirit Generals of Yuanmen. I didn't expect to run into him here," Ying Xiaoxiao said softly to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but did not take it to heart.

He's just a Yuanmen spirit general; it's not like I haven't killed him before.

"Give me back what you had and get out!" Wang Yan said slowly, his eyes dark.

"Hehe, you can buy anything here as long as you haven't paid. You want me to get lost? Who do you think you are?" Jiang Tao's eyes turned cold as he chuckled.

"Since you won't leave, then I'll beat you until you do!" Wang Yan slowly gripped the heavy sword on his back, his killing intent fully revealed.

"Outnumbered? Let's give it a try!"

Jiang Tao sneered, clenched his fist, and a jade piece shot out, exploding in mid-air. The dazzling fireworks transformed into the emblem of the Yuan Sect.

shhhhh!

As soon as the light patterns appeared, many Yuan Sect disciples rushed towards this place.

"Afraid of you?!" Ying Huanhuan was clearly angered by Jiang Tao's arrogance. She immediately raised her eyebrows and sent out the unique signal of the Dao Sect.

Before long, another group of Daoist disciples arrived at the place.

As both sides gathered, a large circle was quickly cleared out in the area.

Judging from this, it seems that the sect competition hasn't even started yet, and these two super sects with such deep-seated grudges are already about to fight!

"Haha, Wang Yan, you defeated opponent, how dare you tell my Yuan Sect disciple to get lost? Come on, last time I let you escape with your life, let's see if you have that kind of luck again!"

Suddenly, a loud, arrogant laugh rang out, and at the same time, Lei Qian, one of the three little kings of Yuanmen, also descended from the sky and landed on this spot.

"Lei Qian, keep your Yuan Sect people in check. Don't let them act like thugs, which is despicable," Ying Xiaoxiao said with icy eyes.

“I think our Yuanmen disciples are fine, there’s nothing to worry about. But you Dao Sect disciples, stop putting on airs in front of my Yuanmen,” Lei Qian said with a sneer.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the many Dao Sect disciples immediately blazed with anger.

"Because of this?" Lei Qian turned around, took the gleaming, smooth emerald hairpin from Jiang Tao's hand, and said with a faint smile,

"Here's the deal: if you have the ability to take it from me, I'll not only pay the money, but I'll also leave with my men in a sorry state without saying a word. How about that?"

Wang Yan's eyes were cold, and he gripped the black heavy sword tightly in his hand. He was about to step forward to fight when he was stopped by an arm.

"I'll do it," Lin Fan said with a smile to Wang Yan.

At the same time, the system's familiar voice rang out again in Lin Fan's mind.

Chapter 261 A Slap Sends Ling Qingzhu Flying, Her Shock is Stunning! [Please Read Further]

[Ding! You touched Wang Yan and received five million Xuan Yuan Pills!]

Another Xuan Yuan Pill?

Upon hearing the system's voice, Lin Fan's heart stirred slightly, but he remained expressionless.

Wang Yan and Ying Xiaoxiao were both taken aback upon hearing this, and their eyes showed worry.

"Lin Fan..." Ying Huanhuan was also nervous. She grabbed Lin Fan's clothes with her hand and said, "Lin Fan, don't be impulsive. At worst, I won't take the hairpin."

Looking at the girl's slightly aggrieved face, Lin Fan smiled brightly, reached out and ruffled Ying Huanhuan's hair, and said:

"You seem to have forgotten my strength, haven't you? Besides, isn't it only a matter of time before I clash with the Yuan Sect?"

[Ding! You touched Ying Huanhuan and received one Life-Giving Spirit Fruit!]

"Be careful," Ying Huanhuan said, feeling a little relieved after hearing Lin Fan's words and thinking about his previous breakthrough, but she still asked with concern.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, then slowly stepped out, appearing under the gaze of countless eyes in the treasure hunting area.

At this moment, this area has clearly become the most eye-catching place in the treasure hunting zone.

Yuanmen and Daozong are both powerful super sects, and they have a deep-seated grudge against each other. Now that they are facing off here, it is likely to be a good show.

Not far from this area, there is a pavilion.

At that moment, two figures on the upper floor of the pavilion were looking in that direction.

Two figures, a man and a woman.

The woman is in front, and the man is half a step behind; this subtle difference reveals a distinction between the two.

Of the two, the woman was naturally the most eye-catching.

The woman wore a white dress and skirt, her black hair cascading down to her slender waist like a waterfall, her skin as white as snow, and her eyebrows as beautiful as a painting.

Although her face was partially obscured by a thin veil, the barely visible contours still possessed an allure that made it impossible to look away.

She possessed a cool and aloof demeanor, appearing like a goddess from the moon palace, a celestial being descended to earth.

It is none other than Ling Qingzhu, the direct disciple of the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace!

Beside Ling Qingzhu stood a handsome man named Wu Qun, who was also one of the top disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace.

"Hehe, even Lei Qian has come. Although the Dao Sect has Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan in charge, I'm afraid they still can't do anything to him," Wu Qun said with a light laugh as he looked into the distance.

“The people of Yuanmen are still so arrogant,” Ling Qingzhu said calmly.

Wu Qun nodded slightly, then said, "I wonder who will make a move between Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan later... Hmm?"

Before his voice had even finished, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise, then looked in astonishment at the thin figure emerging from among the Daoist disciples in the distance. "Who is this person?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Qingzhu slightly raised her eyes and casually glanced at the figure in the distance.

Immediately, her shifting gaze froze, and her usually aloof expression, like a still lake, was now unusually tinged with surprise.

Her gaze was fixed on the figure in the distance, her red lips parted slightly, and her pair of lotus-root-like hands slowly clenched into fists as the emotions surging within her surged.

That figure was not unfamiliar to her; in fact, it was quite memorable.

Ling Qingzhu knew that she might forget many things in this life, but she would never forget this figure.

Her memory seemed to have returned to five years ago...

Lost in thought, Ling Qingzhu gazed at the young man emerging from the distance, her red lips beneath the thin veil slightly pursed.

The boy from back then eventually proved her wrong about everything she had assumed about him through his hard work.

Now he has transformed into an eagle, soaring through the sky, no longer afraid of the halo that once made him unable to look directly at her.

Ling Qingzhu took a light breath, then stared at the figure walking towards Lei Qian in the distance.

Now that you've come this far, let me see just how far you've come!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Fan slowly walked out from among the Dao Sect disciples and stood not far in front of Lei Qian.

"Who is this person?"

The people around were somewhat taken aback when they saw Lin Fan walk out.

After all, Lin Fan had only been a member of the Dao Sect for a year, and many people outside did not know that the Dao Sect had such a person as Lin Fan.

"Wang Yan, do you think I, Lei Qian, am a compassionate and benevolent person that you let such a newcomer out?" Lei Qian glanced at Lin Fan and then smiled faintly.

Upon hearing Lei Qian's words, the Yuan Sect disciples behind him burst into laughter, staring at Lin Fan with mocking expressions.

"Lin Fan of the Dao Sect, please enlighten me," Lin Fan said with a cupped hand and a faint smile to Lei Qian.

"Lin Fan?"

Upon hearing this name, Lei Qian was momentarily stunned, and the laughter of the Yuan Sect disciples subsided considerably.

"Is he Lin Fan, the one who killed Yao Ling?" Jiang Tao asked in surprise.

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