500: C500 Holy Scale

C500 Holy Scale

The dishes cooked by the dragon race were pretty simple. Roasting meat meant roasting meat, but when one drank wine and ate a mouthful of meat, it was hard to say how enjoyable that would be.

The eight of them sat together, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Because Zhang Fan was around, and also because of this bond, the seven of them began to chat …

That night, they drank until dawn of the next day. After a short rest, the six Dragon Clan Patriarchs also left.

Yi Ya's father looked at Zhang Fan with a praising expression. With a respectful expression, he said, "Thank you, little brother!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand with a smile on his face. His expression was a little hazy. Perhaps it was time for him to leave, but it was also time to go and see how Yi Ya was doing now.

When they arrived at the hall, Yi Ya was still lying there quietly. Perhaps she had evolved, so her body was that of an adult woman. However, her whole face looked extremely peaceful. Her face was flushed and looked extremely cute.

His eyes flickered slightly. He did not know when Yi Ya would wake up. After observing for a while, he then went to the Forbidden Area of the Profound Dragon Clan. At this moment, the body of the Patriarch started to become illusionary.

Zhang Fan looked a little guilty, but the old patriarch's face was filled with happiness and gratification. He said extremely sincerely, "Little brother, thank you. We are unable to repay your kindness towards the dragon race."

Zhang Fan, however, shook his head. After accompanying the old patriarch for a while, in the morning, under the gazes of the Profound Dragon Clan's patriarch and the elders, he left the peak and quickly left the Dragon Valley.

The matter in the Dragon Valley had been completely settled, and he felt at ease. Right now, his plan was to go to the Eastern Palace Clan to accompany his parents for two days. Perhaps it was time to visit that little girl, Ouyang Xian`er.

Thinking of this, his heart was moved once again. His eyes were filled with an unspeakable haziness.

'Xian'Er, wait for me. I will come and find you right away! '

With a firm determination, the Purple Dragon Martial Spirit flapped its wings and its body suddenly accelerated. Looking at it, it could only see a blurry figure.

The next day, in the wee hours of the morning, Zhang Fan arrived at the foot of the Eastern Palace Clan's mountain. Without any hesitation, he rushed up to them.

After confirming his identity, he came to the Eastern Palace Clan's residence.

After knowing that Zhang Fan had returned, everyone was also gathered. Donggong Ying first pulled Zhang Fan to take a look, and after seeing that Zhang Fan was not injured, she was finally able to relax. After that, she pulled him to a corner.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was completely focused on Zhang Fan.

"Ling'er, the dragon clan is fine now." Donggong Tianhao was the first to ask.

"Yeah, it's been settled," Zhang Fan nodded his head lightly.

"No wonder you were so confident!" Donggong Tianhao's face broke into a smile. Zhang Fan's status should have been very high in the Dragon clan's eyes. The Eastern Palace Clan could be considered to have benefited a lot. After all, Zhang Fan was his uncle.

"I didn't expect that after your Martial Spirit mutated, you could do this!" At this moment, Donggong Tianhao couldn't help saying this again. He paused before thinking of something and continued to ask, "Right, what's your strength now? How can you contend against a casual attack from an Emperor Level master? You definitely can't reach that level of strength, right?"

After a long time, he finally said, "With the help of the old patriarch of the Profound Dragon Clan, my current strength is at the Second Rank of the Saint-rank. However, I'm still not very used to it, but it's still much better than that."

As he said this, Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with a slight hint of lament. The reward was just too great …

To be honest, he hadn't thought that the Purple Dragon Martial Spirit would absorb the dragon's power so quickly. If he hadn't used his soul force to cut it off in time, then maybe Long Yuan would have absorbed it all.

"Second Saint Ruler!" At the same time, everyone present looked at each other in shock.

Feng Batian was also stunned. His strength was only at the sixth level of the Honored Grade. He didn't expect that his own son would surpass him. However, he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind. Instead, he was proud.

'His son surpassed your father! How could I not be proud?! '

'Saint-rank? What kind of concept is that? Zhang Fan might have become the youngest Saint-rank expert in the Martial Spirit Continent. Who could possibly compare to him? Perhaps he might even be an existence whose strength couldn't contend against him! '

After a long time, everyone finally regained their wits and started praising. As a mother, Donggong Ying's body trembled and her face revealed an extremely excited expression. She was so happy that she couldn't speak anymore.

Zhang Fan looked at the crowd with a bit of embarrassment. Perhaps he never would have thought that he would encounter such a situation after going to the Profound Dragon Clan. He could be considered extremely lucky.1

However, this luck had a lot to do with Zhang Fan's adventure.

If he had been wary of the six great dragon clans, if he had not gone to the Profound Dragon Clan at that time, the current situation would have once again turned into another situation.

The dragon race had been split into two, and the dragon race had all come out. This was an unknown existence, but when Zhang Fan went to the Black Dragon race, he had completely blocked this unforeseen event alone.

If this existence were to be spread out, Zhang Fan's reputation would be completely spread throughout the Central Region.

If Zhang Fan led the dragon to the Feng Clan, would the Feng Clan still have any ability to resist? If someone said they did, then it could only be described with one word, 'haha'.

But no one knew what Zhang Fan was thinking. What Zhang Fan wanted was not to rely on the dragon race, but on his own efforts to overthrow the Feng Clan at this time. It was enough for him, so why did he pretend to rely on anything else?

In the afternoon, the entire clan sat together happily. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious, and Zhang Fan himself was content to see his parents happy. As long as his parents were happy together, it was fine.

Only under pressure would he have the motivation to act. Moreover, he had to go to another continent. What he promised that senior must also be fulfilled.

The next day, Donggong Tianhao's two sons and his wife were also summoned back. After the introductions were done, the family gathered together for a meal. They were extremely happy. Donggong Qiuye had also come. That feeling was impossible to describe.

Donggong Tianhao's two sons were called, "Donggong Ning Zhe" and "Donggong Ning Mu". Both of them had extremely good personalities. They were extremely happy to see Zhang Fan, and the three of them also drank quite a bit.

When Donggong Tianhao and his wife saw this, they naturally felt extremely happy.

On that same afternoon, the two of them both made the request to challenge Zhang Fan, which Zhang Fan agreed to. However, in the end, the two of them bitterly smiled and admitted their failure.

A week later, Zhang Fan stood at the back of the Eastern Palace Aristocrat Clan, gazing at the beautiful scenery with a misty look in his eyes.

Footsteps could be heard, and Zhang Fan also seemed to have sensed something. He turned around and saw Donggong Ying holding onto Feng Batian's arm as she walked over. When she saw him, her face revealed an extremely benevolent expression.

"Ling'er!" After the two of them came over, Donggong Ying also slowly spoke out.

"Father, Mother!" Seeing the two of them, Zhang Fan felt an indescribable warmth in his heart. He couldn't help but smile.

Feng Batian let out a breath and looked at Zhang Fan, "Are you planning to leave?"

"Yes." Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still nodded his head and bluntly said, "There are still a lot of things that I need to do."

"Don't give yourself too much pressure." Feng Batian hesitated for a moment, and then slowly replied: "Actually sometimes, being calm is good. Your mother is awake now, and you are already at this stage of your life. Your mother and I don't want any problems to occur to you, understand?"

"I know." Zhang Fan nodded his head heavily as he said with a smile, "Father, Mother, don't worry. Your son will know what to do."

"Mm, you've grown up too. You're no longer a young man like before. You have your own wife, and even your own son. You have to think about everything they do. If something were to happen to you, what would happen to them?"

Zhang Fan's heart trembled slightly as he nodded his head.

At this moment, Feng Batian smiled and walked over to Zhang Fan's side. He gently patted him on the shoulder and said: "Although good men are everywhere, a good father and husband should be able to give them a better life."

"Your mother and I should thank you for being together!"

"Father, this is what I should do." Zhang Fan smiled, "Father, mother, you two can live a good life here. As for the rest, I will settle it myself, and when everything is settled, I will bring Father and Mother to meet your grandson. He's very cute." Zhang Fan's face also had a gentle look, giving off the feeling that his temperament had changed in an instant.

In the end, he let out a sigh. Zhang Fan's character was something that he understood about, and the decision he made would be difficult to change, but over the years, Zhang Fan had relied on his own hard work, little by little progress, little by little effort, to reach this point. This also proved that Zhang Fan was someone with a certain level of control, someone who could grasp the standard of things well.

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