451: C451 Little Brother Which Sect Are You From?

C451 Little Brother Which Sect Are You From?

The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes early. He could not help but take a glance at the two girls in his embrace. His eyes were misty, as he was about to leave today.

After a while, the two girls opened their eyes. However, they quickly closed their eyes and nestled in Zhang Fan's embrace for a long time.

During this period of time, the three of them did not speak. Instead, they enjoyed this moment of peace.

However, at this moment, they could not bear the training of time at all. In the midst of their exhaustion, the two girls also got up of their own accord.

After Zhang Fan woke up, he fixed Zhang Fan's clothes at the same time. After eating Linglong's breakfast, Zhang Fan said, "Take good care of yourselves. I'm going over there, so maybe I'll be back soon."

"Okay." The two of them nodded their heads at the same time before bringing Zhang Fan to the Griffin Square.

Sitting on the Griffin, Zhang Fan waved his hand and took a deep breath. He waved at the two and said, "Good bye, Nian Fan."

"Nian Fan, say goodbye to father," Liu Ruyan said to the little guy in her arms.

"Farewell, Father." Her childish voice was extremely adorable.

Zhang Fan had a smile on his face as he looked at the two of them once more. His soul power fluctuated as he took the Griffin into the air and flew in the direction of the Forgotten Love Valley.

The two of them looked at the direction where the Griffon had left, but could not see it at all. Only then did they withdraw their gazes.

"Qianqian, let's go back," Liu Ruyan said softly at this moment. After Su Qian nodded, she walked towards the Liu Family with the little guy in her arms.

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. At this time, his soul once again stirred restlessly. The Griffin let out a long cry, and its body suddenly accelerated.

According to Liu Ruyan, the Forgetfulness Valley was in the southeast direction. Basically, it was at the edge of the Fire Dancing Empire's territory.

Just like what Liu Yi Feng had said, wandering the continent was pretty good, or at least he thought so too.

As they sped along, the whistling sound of the wind passed their ears, and their long purple hair fluttered in the wind …

Four days later, after flying at high speed, Zhang Fan finally arrived at the vanguard vassal state. After stopping there, he once again confirmed the exact location of the Forgotten Valley, but he didn't make any more stops and immediately left on his Griffin.

After using it for another half day, Zhang Fan arrived at the top of a ravine. Zhang Fan had to admit that the ravine was still hidden, hidden between the mountains.

Just as he was about to descend, ear-piercing whistling sounds rang out once again. Raising his head to look, he discovered that two old men and a middle-aged man were also flying over. They first glanced at Zhang Fan before descending.

Watching the three of them quickly disappear into the clouds, the Griffin's soul undulated once more, let out a roar, and flew down.

The valley was quite deep, and it gave off an extremely tranquil feeling when one descended.

At this moment, he landed at the entrance of a courtyard, because there was soul force guiding him there.

Ye Zichen walked down from the Griffin, and saw that the three people had already walked in.

Raising his head to look, he discovered that there was an old man wearing a Chinese robe standing at the entrance. At this moment, his gaze also landed on the old man's body. Some doubt appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also jumped down from the Griffin. After his gaze landed on the puzzled old man, he flipped his right hand and took out the invitation letter.

"The Emperor Soul Sect …" The old man's eyes narrowed as the amazement in his eyes became even more intense. He carefully sized up Zhang Fan and raised his eyebrows. Perhaps he had also felt Zhang Fan's strangeness.

"Little brother, you came alone." The old man was slightly surprised, "Your grand master did not come?"

"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded his head lightly. After some hesitation, he opened his mouth and said, "I am the Sect Leader of the Emperor Soul Sect now!"

The old man's expression became even more astonished after hearing that. After a while, he muttered to himself, "Do you have an invitation card?"

Zhang Fan nodded his head slightly. As he moved, a red card appeared in his hand and he handed it over to the old man.

After the old man opened it, he confirmed that Zhang Fan was right. His gaze once again landed on Zhang Fan and returned the invitation letter and card to Zhang Fan. He then said, "The new Sect Master of the Emperor Soul Sect is actually so young."2

As the old man said this, his eyes couldn't help but shine with a bright light.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

When the old man heard this, he was even more surprised. Perhaps he was surprised by Zhang Fan's calmness.

"Then little brother, please come in." The elder opened his mouth.

Zhang Fan nodded his head and then looked at the Griffin. The old man then said, "Little brother, don't worry. I will send people to bring this Griffin to the inner courtyard."

"Okay, then thank you, senior." Zhang Fan nodded his head once more before walking in. Only after entering the room did he discover that there was a guide waiting for him. Seeing that Zhang Fan was so young, he was a little surprised, but then he said, "Honorable guest, please follow me."

At this time, Zhang Fan also followed the man inside. As he walked in, his eyes couldn't help but size up the entire Forgotten Valley. Although the courtyards and buildings were not luxurious, they carried an indescribable elegance and were extremely compatible with the quiet and secluded valley.

After walking for a long time through a beautiful garden, they arrived at the inner courtyard. At this time, the man brought Zhang Fan to a small courtyard, which was extremely elegant. At this time, the man said, "Young master, aside from you, there are two other sects living here. They are from the Brahma Pavilion and the Illusory Paradise."

When Zhang Fan heard these two names, his face revealed a bit of doubt, but he gently nodded his head without asking any further questions.

As the man led Zhang Fan to a room, he said, "Young Master, you should live here properly. If you're bored, you should walk around our Heartless Valley. Every morning, at noon, and at night, there will be people who deliver food."

"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Fan nodded and pushed open the door. He found the door was quite large and gave a feeling to the people inside.

The man nodded, then spoke again, "Then Young Master can stay here for the time being. When the entire sect comes, someone will come to inform you." With that, the man turned around and left.

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with doubt. If that was the case, then he would have to wait for a few more days. However, he soon calmed down and closed the door. He first went to his room to take a bath, then sat on his bed and began cultivating.

At noon, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Fan opened his eyes and walked out of his bed. He found out that the person who delivered the food had arrived. He ate a few simple meals and started cultivating again.

After eating for three days, he started cultivating. On the morning of the first day, just as he finished his breakfast and was about to continue cultivating, a knock sounded on the door. After opening the door, a man stood at the doorway and respectfully looked at Zhang Fan, "Sir, our Valley Master has invited you to gather in the great hall."

"Okay," Zhang Fan nodded. At this time, the man said, "Young Master, please come with me."

Zhang Fan nodded his head and followed him out. At this moment, he realized that there were a few people in the courtyard who were having a simple conversation. There were two middle-aged men and a few elders, and three of them were people he had seen while riding a Griffin.

"Alright, everyone, please come with me." When the man walked over with Zhang Fan, he took the lead and headed outside as well.

As he followed them out, Zhang Fan could clearly feel several powerful auras sweeping across his body. At this moment, amazement appeared on their faces. In addition, a thought simultaneously appeared in his mind. This young man might not be simple at all.

"Little brother, which sect are you from?" One of the middle-aged men couldn't help but ask.

"Emperor Soul Sect …" Zhang Fan simply said these three words because his arrival this time was also a complete representation of the Emperor Soul Sect.

From this, it could be seen that the Emperor Soul Sect was very famous. Although they were weak, the achievements of each generation's Sect Master were extraordinary, and no ordinary person would dare to provoke them while walking across the continent.

After all, the Emperor Soul Art was extremely strange, especially regarding the soul.

The weakest part of humanity was its soul.

The Soul Awakening Sect, Soul Controlling Sect, and Emperor Soul Sect. Among the three sects, the Emperor Soul Sect might be the ones with the least people, but they were still an existence that no one dared to underestimate.

"So, little brother is the current sect master of the Emperor Soul Sect?" Although he had guessed it, the man still couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Zhang Fan lightly nodded his head at this moment, his eyes flashing. In fact, after seeing the terrifying battles between experts, his heart could be considered to have calmed down.

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