The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

In the evening, Ye Fan accompanied Lu Wushuang for dinner, and after helping the four girls, Mei, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, to clear their meridians, he returned to his room, took out the golden elixir relic and began to absorb the Beiming true qi stored in it.

After several verifications, he found that every time the innate pure yang internal force in his dantian was exhausted, the internal force would be replenished with Beiming true qi and would be more than before.

This made him very happy, so he did not feel sorry for consuming his innate pure yang energy every time.

An unknown amount of time had passed. After Ye Fan had replenished his consumed Pure Yang Internal Energy, he was about to go to bed to rest when he heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door and saw the Moon Envoy in light clothes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Envoy Huiyue smiled slightly, bowed, and said softly: "Young Master Ye, I hope I didn't disturb your rest by visiting you so late at night."

"Why should I disturb a beauty when she comes to my house?" Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth and invited Huiyue to come in.

Envoy Huiyue walked into the room, looked around, and then suddenly his eyes fell on Ye Fan, and he said affectionately: "Young Master Ye, the moment I saw you today, I fell in love with you. I wonder if you can give me a chance to stay by your side?"

Ye Fan was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Huiyue to be so direct.

However, he remained calm and said with a smile: "Emissary Huiyue is so beautiful, I am naturally very happy to accept her. But, are there any conditions?"

Envoy Huiyue lowered her head shyly and said coquettishly, "Young Master Ye, why do you have to be so straightforward? I just simply like you."

"Do you think I should believe it or not?" Ye Fan laughed.

Huiyue's eyes turned cold for a moment, then recovered. She pulled her collar down, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Then she smiled charmingly and said, "Master Ye, do you think I'm beautiful?"

There seemed to be magic in her voice, which made Ye Fan feel his blood boiling, as if all the blood in his body was boiling. His heartbeat became abnormally rapid and his eyes began to become a little blurry.

He felt that a strange force was affecting his thinking and judgment, making him involuntarily attracted to the Shining Moon Envoy.

At this moment, the Xiantian Pure Yang Gong started to work automatically, and Ye Fan woke up immediately. He swallowed his saliva and forced himself to suppress the restlessness in his heart. He guessed that Huiyue was using her charm to seduce him, but he was not a greenhorn.

He chuckled and walked up to Huiyue Envoy. He reached out his hand and gently pinched her chin, then lifted her head up so that she could look at him.

"You are very beautiful." Ye Fan's voice was a little hoarse, "But is that all you can do?"

Huiyue's expression changed slightly, then she opened her red lips and let out a soft moan, and then her body began to twist slowly. Every movement was full of temptation and charm, as if she was showing her feminine charm to Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan was protected by the innate pure yang power and was not affected by her charm at all.

After a while, Ye Fan saw that she was still insisting, and suddenly remembered the practice method of the "Soul Transfer Technique" in the Nine Yin Scriptures left by Wang Chongyang in the Tomb of the Living Dead.

So he quickly followed the method of meditation and insight as stated in the sutra, staring closely at the Bright Moon Envoy, looking into her eyes without flinching.

In the battle of mental power between the two, Ye Fan gradually gained the upper hand. His soul-transferring technique successfully broke the charm of Huiyue Envoy and bounced it back to Huiyue Envoy.

The face of the Bright Moon Envoy turned pale in an instant, her eyes lost focus, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

Apparently, her own charm backfired on her and she fell into a brief state of unconsciousness.

Ye Fan took advantage of the victory and used the soul-transferring technique again to launch a more fierce attack on the Bright Moon Envoy.

Finally, Huiyue Envoy could no longer bear this pain. Her will collapsed, her eyes became empty and lifeless, and she was completely controlled by Ye Fan.

"Tell me! Why do you want to seduce me?" Ye Fan lowered his voice and asked coldly.

Envoy Huiyue said with a hollow look in his eyes, "King of Wisdom is worried that our Persian Ming Cult will not be able to join the Western Region Chamber of Commerce as he wishes, so he ordered me to commit myself to Young Master Ye, hoping to get the support of White Camel Villa."

Ye Fan was stunned, and then asked: "Who is the King of Wisdom?"

Envoy Huiyue said: "The King of Wisdom is the second of the twelve Kings of Treasure Trees. His status and position in our Persian Ming Cult is second only to the Three Saint Ladies."

Ye Fan's heart trembled. It was said that under the seat of the Grand Master of the Persian Church, there were twelve great scripture masters, known as the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, whose status was equivalent to the four Dharma Kings who protected and saved the Ming Cult in the Central Earth.

The first of the twelve jewel tree kings is the greatest saint. The second is wisdom, the third is ever-victorious, the fourth is controlling fire, the fifth is diligent cultivation, the sixth is equality, the seventh is faith, the eighth is suppressing evil, the ninth is uprightness, the tenth is merit, the eleventh is unity of mind, and the twelveth is all clear.

It's just that the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings mainly focus on studying the doctrines and applying the classics, and their martial arts are not very high, and they rarely serve as the chief teachers.

I didn't expect the King of Wisdom to come to Middle-earth. I guess there must be some unspeakable secret.

Then he asked Envoy Xiang Huiyue: "What is the purpose of your visit to Middle-earth this time?"

Envoy Huiyue still had a hollow look in his eyes as he said, "The Saint brought us to the Middle Earth this time for two purposes. One is to capture Taoist Baisun and bring him back to the Grand Master for punishment. The other is to retrieve the Great Shift of the Universe and the twelve Holy Fire Tokens that the Grand Master lost."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why do you want to capture Taoist Baisun?"

Envoy Huiyue said: "Taoist Baisun hid in the head sect for many years, secretly learned martial arts, and created a set of Mysterious Dark Palm. Later, he was discovered by the head sect's people, who killed and injured several people, and then escaped."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan frowned and thought for a while. He didn't care about Taoist Baisun's life or death, but was concerned about the Holy Fire Order.

He immediately took out two Holy Fire Tokens from his body and asked, "How do I use this?"

Envoy Huiyue stared at the Holy Fire Token in amazement and said, "There are two Persian mental methods engraved on it, which are the essence of the lifelong martial arts of Huo Shan, the "Old Man in the Mountain."

Ye Fan was delighted and said hurriedly, "Quickly translate the words on these two Holy Fire Orders for me."

Envoy Huiyue picked up a Holy Fire Token with few words on it and translated the words one by one.

Ye Fan listened to it once, but didn't understand a word. He thought hard but couldn't understand its meaning at all.

Envoy Huiyue ignored him. After he finished deciphering this Holy Fire Token, he picked up another one with more words on it and began to decipher it.

After Ye Fan heard only a few words, his mind suddenly became clear.

It turns out that the words on the Holy Fire Token become lighter as they get longer. This one talks about entry-level skills.

At that moment, he tried to practice, and after a short while, he condensed a pure yang internal force as thin as a hair.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned, thinking that this martial art was too easy to learn and probably not very powerful.

If the dead "Old Man in the Mountain" Huo Shan knew of his thoughts, he would be so angry that he would come back to life.

It turns out that the martial arts contained in this Holy Fire Token are extremely wonderful, but if you master one method, you will master all methods. When all kinds of profound knowledge are reached to the extreme, they all lead to the same destination.

By chance, he learned the Xiantian Pure Yang Gong, and he finally understood the ultimate truth of martial arts.

Although the martial arts on the Holy Fire Token are extraordinary, they are nothing more than the pinnacle of unorthodox learning. In terms of breadth and depth, they are far inferior to Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Kung and Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung.

Ye Fan felt bored, so he casually shot out this strand of pure yang internal energy that was as thin as a hair. Unexpectedly, the power was so huge that it instantly penetrated the doorpost and shot into the yard.

Before he could sigh, he heard a faint groan. He hurriedly opened the door and jumped behind a large rock where the sound came from. He found that it was Atossa, the saint of the Persian Mingjiao, lying on the ground with her hands covering her chest.