really did get a cold after drinking alcohol and having the air conditioning on that night. Ever since then, my head has been aching terribly, and it's definitely worse on the left side than the right...In the hall, they thought that the Frost Sword Fairy would most likely arrive. Nangong Du and Feng Wuhen kept adjusting their clothes, striving to appear before the fairy in their best state.

The flowers, as jade, were even more exaggerated. Using sorcery, she conjured a mirror two meters tall, standing in front of it and constantly adjusting her appearance. She looked as charming and alluring as possible.

Only Ye Bufan sat there, without much movement.

For some reason, his heart was beating faster, and he felt a surge of excitement. He thought he was about to meet the person he had been looking for.

In the somewhat tense wait, time ticked by one second at a time. Suddenly, the door was flung open with a bang, and a beautiful woman in white appeared at the threshold.

Wearing white robes and holding a long sword, he exudes an air of nobility. His face is elegant and his three thousand green silken strands flow like water waves.

A woman who looked ethereal held a string of bright red candied fruit in her hand.

Autumn's chill arrived at her doorstep, and she, who had always been a woman of icy demeanor, now found herself consumed by an intense inner turmoil. She struggled to find words to express the tumult within her heart.

There is tension, anticipation, excitement, and exhilaration. My heart feels like a burning flame, eagerly awaiting his arrival.

As she opened the door, her gaze swept quickly around before being drawn to that imposing figure. She was completely captivated and unable to look away.

"It's him! It really is him! After searching for so long, I finally found him!"

Overwhelming happiness surged from within, leaving her momentarily speechless, unable to describe the emotions swirling inside.

Nangong Du and the three others were startled by her arrival. From her appearance, it could be judged that she was the Cold Sword Fairy they were looking for.

Looks, temperament, and cultivation, all combined together, she truly lives up to the title of Han Jianxian.

Why was he so emotionally moved, his breathing still so rapid, holding that string of candied hawthorns seeming even more incongruous.

"I got it!"

A spark of insight flashed in Nangong Du's mind, Han Jianxian must have been angered by this guy.

It's understandable, who would bring a string of candied hawthorns as a first-visit gift That's practically an insult to a fairy!

Thinking about this, a hint of pride arose in his heart. His Cicada Wing Sword was still more high-end, 13 grids higher.

With a sense of triumph, he smoothed his clothes and walked over, performing an extremely elegant bow.

"Greetings, Immortal Lady! I, Nan Gong Du of the Ji Jian Men sect, have been honored to meet you!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen beside him also suddenly realized. He immediately stepped forward to pay his respects.

"The wind in Shenfeng Valley leaves no trace, I have seen a fairy!"

"Flowers among the flowers, as jade-like, I've seen fairies!"

Three people stepped forward together to greet him, pulling Leng Qingqiu out of his daze.

"Xiao Fan!"

She didn't even glance at the three people, her figure flashed and she plunged into Ye Bufan's arms, hugging his neck tightly. Two lines of crystal tears silently flowed down, and she kept muttering in her mouth.

"Xiao Fan, I finally found you! It's so good to have you back!"

Ye Bufan was also extremely excited, and he immediately hugged Leng Qingqiu in his arms.

"Yeah, I've been looking for you too!"

Two people embraced passionately, their hearts filled with the joy of reunion after separation.

"Uh..."

Li Miaozhen and Lily, who had just arrived at the door, happened to see this scene. Both of them were dumbfounded.

"What's going on Is this still the cold and aloof Hantian Sword Fairy How can she be so intimate with a man"

As for Nangong Du, Feng Wuhen and the other three people, they were like being struck by a spell, standing there with dumbfounded expressions, completely clueless about what had happened.

They couldn't understand it. With their own status and background, they had offered extremely precious gifts, yet Han Jianxian didn't even glance at them. Instead, she threw herself into the arms of someone who had given her candied gourd. It was completely illogical!

But whether reasonable or unreasonable, understood or not, the facts are right before our eyes.

What if one has no identity What if one has no background What if one's cultivation is lower than theirs

He found his beloved woman in an instant, while the three of them could only stand here dumbfounded.

Upon recalling their previous boasts, both Nangong Du and Feng Wuhen's expressions shifted.

Just now, the two of them were very clear about their words. If Ye Bufan could win the favor of Han Jianxian, one would have to kowtow and call him father, and the other would have to kneel down and pay respects.

When they said those words, they were completely convinced of their victory and believed there was no possibility of defeat.

Now that it's already lost, what can we do We naturally can't really keep our promise, so all we can do is run as fast as possible.

Having figured this out, the two of them had no more hesitation. They rushed out of the room in an instant and vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Hua Ru Yu then smiled and looked at Ye Bufan's side: "Young master, you are becoming more and more interesting. You have made the promise before, it seems I really have to marry you."

Ye Bufan was too lazy to pay attention to this dead monster: "Bullsh*t, get lost!"

"I'll take off first, and come find you to play again later!" Hua RuYu didn't mind at all, giggled again, and disappeared from the room.

Ye Bufan held Leng Qingqiu in his arms as if holding a priceless treasure. There was just one thing he couldn't figure out: how could he not feel the power of inheritance from the Dragon King's Palace

Logically speaking, Leng Qingqiu had also received the inheritance of Longwang Dian before. As the master of Longwang Dian, there was a contractual force between her and herself, but now she couldn't feel it at all.

Give it some thought, it could be the influence of the Kunlun Continent, or perhaps it has something to do with the other party obtaining the inheritance of the Hanshan Xianzong.

But no matter what the reason, it doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that she is the woman he wants to find.

Seeing the two people holding each other closely, Li Miaozhen's expression changed. This was clearly not the result she wanted.

All the core disciples of powerful sects that he had his eye on had left, leaving only this poor boy with just a cultivation base in the Refining Void Realm.

She coughed lightly, "Qingqiu, who is this young master Should I introduce you two"

Leng Qingqiu had just come back to her senses from the joy of their reunion, a blush rising on her cheeks, making her already beautiful face even more radiant.

"Grand Elder, this is the husband I've been looking for, Ye Bufan."

Xiaofan, this is Elder Li from the Cold Sword Immortal Sect.

"Oh! Greetings, Elder!"

Ye Bufan released Leng Qingqiu, stepped forward to greet him, and was still very polite to Li Miaozhen.

No matter what, Hanjian Immortal Sect took in his woman and passed down extremely high-level techniques. It's only right for him to express his gratitude.

"As it turns out, the person Qingqiu has been looking for all along is you."

Li Miaozhen sized up Ye Bufan again, a faint smile on her face. "Young man, you're not bad. Being able to cultivate to this level in the mortal world is already rare and precious."

Her words were skillfully worded, appearing to praise Ye Bufan while actually indicating a certain situation.

That is because there is a huge gap between the mundane world and the Kunlun fairyland, and his achievements are nothing compared to Leng Qingqiu's current status.

Ye Bufan glanced at her. Just as Ximen Feng said, she was a very cunning woman.

But he didn't care too much, as long as he found Leng Qingqiu, what others said didn't matter.

"Grand Elder, I have now found my husband and will be leaving the sect."

Leng Qingqiu was very clear that Ye Bufan would inevitably return to Earth, and she herself wouldn't stay here.

After all, that's where one's home is, with loved ones, masters, and friends.visible pressure enveloped the entire hall. The acupuncture points of the Changsun family members, which had been sealed, instantly opened up.He walked up to Changsun Wuji and shoved a healing pill in...