C1681 Four Programs
After saying that, a wave of sadness surged up in Ye Fan's heart.
He had never thought that Zhong Kui would ask them for help. Otherwise, he would absolutely not allow it.
Wasn't this sacrificing the happiness of others to help him?
So what if he became the king of cultivation?
He was unhappy.
But Du Ping was very calm. "Haha, Fan, you don't have to be so stubborn. Do you know why Zhong Kui wanted us to come? Actually, he wants us to die? "
" Huh? " Ye Fan was stunned. He asked, "What's going on?"
"Sigh, if we ascend to immortality, wouldn't it be as difficult as ascending to heaven for Zhong Kui to see his sister? But if we die, we will definitely go to the Underworld. At that time, through his means, the two of us will definitely become members of the Underworld. That way, he and Li Hua will be able to stay together forever. "
"Sss!"
Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air.
He was still too young.
He had never thought of such a crucial matter.
But just like that, Zhong Kui seems to be too selfish.
"So, you don't have to worry about us at all!"
Although he had said it, Ye Fan still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"By the way, Big Brother Du, I saw someone ascending to the Immortal World at the Tangtang Pass. Perhaps you guys can do it as well! Now that the passageway to the six realms has been opened, the ascension might not be restricted. "
" Oh? Six worlds sealed and opened? Is this news accurate?"
" It's absolutely true. "
"Haha, the heavens are really helping me! Looks like we'll definitely be able to achieve immortality."
To Du Ping and Li Hua, passing the heavenly tribulation was not a problem at all.
As long as there is, they will be able to do it.
"Fan, after you finish dealing with the various sect masters, we will go and prepare for the heavenly tribulation. We will not disturb you anymore."
Ye Fan felt that it was a pity. "Alright, big brother, sister-in-law, if we meet again next time, I hope it will be in the Heavenly Court. Also, if you need anything, send me a message on WeChat at any time."
"Okay."
They finished their discussion.
Ye Fan opened the soundproof barrier and said to the Sect Masters and Old Ancestors.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you guys, and I don't want to kill you guys either. If you want to live, then eat this poison pill."
Looking at the dark green pill floating in front of them, their hearts were in turmoil.
But after a lot of hesitation, they resolutely swallowed it.
No one wanted to be controlled.
But if they didn't agree, they had to die.
Everyone knew how to choose.
"Alright, we will be a family from now on. It's your own business how you announce it when we return. I might hand over the matters of the sect to the Vice Sect Master, Wang Yiqiao. You all should cooperate with each other."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded and left.
Now that the four great sects had submitted, there were no more worthy enemies in the entire cultivation world.
As for the following matters, Wang Yiqiao would do it.
His killing intent was too strong. He needed to cultivate Nine-headed Worm's Divine Sense and separate his demonic nature before he could return to the city. Otherwise, he would become a ticking time bomb.
"Brother, since the matter has been resolved, we will leave now." Du Ping greeted.
"Okay, brother, sister-in-law, take care!"
The two of them smiled and flew into the sky.
At this time, Du Ping slowly looked back and said to Wang Yiqiao.
"Young man, your identity is very special. You have to hide yourself as much as possible. Once you are discovered by an Immortal, you will die for sure."
"You also have to abandon your demonic nature. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Fan won't let you go even if he doesn't kill you."
Wang Yiqiao agreed deeply and nodded his head. "Thank you for your guidance."
The two of them left.
Ye Fan patted his shoulder.
"Boss, don't worry. I will never hurt you."
Wang Yiqiao shook his head silently. "Brother, if one day I really become a bloodthirsty devil, I..."
"Don't worry. I will definitely imprison you until you become better."
"No!"
A serious look flashed across Wang Yiqiao's eyes.
"I hope you can kill me! You know where my devil pill is located. If you break my devil pill, I will die for sure."
"This..."
Ye Fan was stunned on the spot.
He had never thought of this question.
He also didn't know what he would do if something unpredictable really happened.
He looked at Wang Yiqiao's back as he left, feeling incomparably complicated in his heart.
Su Daji walked over leisurely and said softly, "Husband, you don't have to worry about this matter. Actually, he might not explode. As long as he cultivates properly, his demonic nature will definitely be controlled."
"I hope so."
The next day.
Ye Fan originally wanted to have a meeting with the sect, but the Heavenly Court token sent him a mission.
"'Ding... Peng Aoyi has sent a mission: The Immortality Peach Gathering is about to begin, need help with talent performances! '"
"Mission reward: 5000 merit points."
So much?
Ye Fan's eyes lit up. He had wasted a lot of merit points to help Yue Er transcend her tribulation.
He could use this opportunity to replenish his Merits.
Furthermore, the Immortality Peach Gathering was about to start. He hadn't been helping much recently, so he felt a little guilty about Ox Demon King's request.
"Receive it."
Ye Fan greeted Su Daji and disappeared without a trace.
When he reappeared, he was already in the Heavenly Court.
Peng Aoyi was a strange immortal to Ye Fan, he had never met him before.
The two of them gathered at the Southern Heavenly Gate.
"Are you a temporary worker? Ye Fan?" Peng Aoyi was a refined and polite immortal. He bent his waist at a 45-degree angle.
Ye Fan quickly returned the salute. "That's right. I am Ye Fan. I wonder what you mean by 'help in talent shows'?"
"Brother, you are really a quick talker. You got to the point so quickly. This is how things are..."
When the Immortality Peach Gathering was held, not only were there immortals tasting the peach, there were also artistic performances.
The women were a bit easier to talk about. Most of them were performing group dance performances.
However, the male immortals were in trouble.
They would usually choose a poem to recite.
However, there had been too many poems during the recent Immortality Peach Gathering. Jade Emperor had ordered that the Immortality Peach Gathering only allowed one poem to be recited.
The quota wasn't on him yet, so he could only ask Ye Fan for help.
"Oh, that's simple. I can just teach you a new form of performance. Crosstalk, small tricks, magic tricks, which one do you want to choose?"
Peng Aoyi smiled bitterly. "Brother, this performance is in the form of drawing lots. I have already drawn a song, but my five tones are not complete."
"F * ck! Your luck is bad, so what should we do?"
"I was thinking, can you personally go on stage and perform for me?"
"What? Let me perform?"
Ye Fan was dumbfounded. That was the Immortality Peach Gathering.
Queen Mother Jade Emperor and Old Lord Taishang were both sitting at the biggest event in the Heavenly Court.
Was it really good for a temporary worker like him to perform?
"Bro, don't reject me so quickly. Do you know? Many of the deities who performed didn't have the qualifications to taste the Peaches of Immortality, but if your performance entered the eyes of Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, when the time comes, they will reward you with a Peaches of Immortality. "
"That's a true treasure of heaven and earth! Peaches of Immortality usually ripen once every six thousand years, and high-quality peaches can only be eaten once every nine thousand years. When people eat the Dao, they become immortals, and when immortals eat it, they live as long as the heaven and earth. The sun and moon would grow as well. This is a good opportunity for you to make a decision. You must cherish it."
" Is the Immortality Peach that awesome? "
Ye Fan had always thought that eating the Immortality Peach could only increase one's lifespan, but he never thought that it could actually allow a mortal to ascend as an immortal.
If he cut a big piece of Peaches of Immortality into a few pieces and let his family and friends eat it, he was afraid that all of them would have a lifespan of over a thousand years.
This was a good thing.
"Of course, have you heard of the Fruit of Life? Eating one can only extend one's life by 47,000 years, but the Peaches of Immortality are as long as the sun and moon."
Although Ye Fan was excited in his heart, it wasn't easy to fool him.
He squinted his eyes and said, "Why should I have such a good thing?"
"Because I don't know how to do it. Besides, I was lucky enough to eat the Peaches of Immortality. This kind of performance is useless to me."
"Hmph, I think there's another way, right? What would happen if the performance wasn't good enough?" Ye Fan asked with a sneer.
Peng Aoyi was shocked.
Is Ye Fan really that powerful?
He was actually able to maintain such a clear mind under such a huge temptation?
It seemed like it was normal for his father to not be able to deal with him.
However, he knew that he had to speak the truth. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would be exposed.
"If the performance fails, Jade Emperor will punish you. In a serious situation, the Thunderlord and the Mother of Lightning may use their lightning power to blast 99 of them."
"So ruthless?"
The old man said. "Yes, but this is a serious situation. Usually, Jade Emperor would not lower himself to the level of a temp worker like you."
Ye Fan nodded. "I can help you perform, but you have to give me the merit first and double it. Otherwise, you can hire someone else."
"What? You are robbing me."
Peng Aoyi wasn't a kind and benevolent deity to begin with, so the amount of merit he had on him was extremely small.
Ten thousand merit points, almost emptied him out.
What kind of joke was this?
However, Ye Fan was very stubborn, as if he wouldn't agree without ten thousand merit points.
Finally.
In order to kill Ye Fan, he wanted to take back his weapon spirit.
Peng Aoyi gritted his teeth. "Alright, I can give it to you. Now, follow me to the etiquette department to report the program. Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
"Deal."
Ye Fan glanced at the performance list.
He didn't expect it to be so coincidental. Nezha, the Barefoot Immortal, and Tian Yu's performances were all next to his.
Ten thousand merit points were in his hands.
Peng Aoyi silently left.
Since he had achieved his goal, he naturally had to return home and tell his father this good news.
As soon as he walked out of the etiquette division, Ye Fan saw two familiar figures.
They had worried expressions on their faces and looked unwilling.
"Sigh, why is my luck so bad this year? I really don't know how to act in a classical language program." Nezha was dejected.
The barefoot deity snorted. "You're a bit better, laozi only knows how to f * cking dance. Do I know how to dance? Or barefooted dancing. How impolite. But I can't stand wearing shoes. Besides, no matter how good I dance, can I be as good as the palace maids? You're just showing off in front of an expert."
" My two brothers, why are you so worried? "
At this moment, Ye Fan's voice rang out.
The two of them were startled, and they hurriedly raised their heads.
"I'll go!"
"Mr Ye, why are you in the Heavenly Court?"
"Hahaha, we're saved. Hurry up and help us perform the show."
"Right, right, I'll leave everything to you."
...
After the two of them pestered each other.
Ye Fan finally took on two more programs.
He was the one on the program list for three consecutive programs. The first was Nezha's language performance, the second was dancing, and the third was singing.
I thought this was the end.
He didn't expect to meet Tian Yu, who came to report.
Tian Yu was actually very fond of acting. However, due to her bad luck, she was the only one to recite a poem.
To a young woman, reciting poems was a huge loss.
She was not manly to begin with, and she had never acted in such a serious and serious show before.
In the end...
Four people appeared on Ye Fan's program list!
He walked out of the ceremonial division.
The three of them were all smiles. Ye Fan's expression was calm, as if he was taking what he needed.
Ye Fan's idea was very simple. He didn't believe that one of his four programs couldn't win an award. As long as he got a Peaches of Immortality, he wouldn't lose anything this time.
"Mr Ye, can we have a little chat at my Three Phoenix Palace?" Nezha raised his eyebrows.
"Alright, let's go."
It just so happened that Ye Fan wanted to ask him about something.
They arrived at the Three Phoenix Palace.
Ye Fan directly expressed his thoughts, "Nezha, you know about the Six Realms Competition, right?"
"I know."
"Then do you know who the Heavenly Court sent?"
Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, he would win every battle. Ye Fan was ready to make some detailed inquiries.
Nezha stared at him with his eyes wide open.
"Don't you know that I'm the one leading the team?"
"What the hell?"
Ye Fan almost choked on his own saliva.
He still had a chance to fight against Aobing and Ao Lie from the Dragon Palace.
But he had no f * cking confidence in facing Nezha.
They weren't even on the same level, alright?
That's not right, isn't there a clear limit to the Six Realms Competition?
With Nezha's strength, how could he be qualified to participate?
Nezha seemed to have seen through his doubt. He chuckled. "Don't look at me for being in a high position, but I'm actually not that old. The reason I'm stronger is because I reconstructed my golden body, and I'll be a cheater for the rest of my life."
"Look at Yang Jian. I'm not much weaker than him, but he doesn't have the right to participate."
Then, he revealed a shocked expression.
"What? Could it be that you're the one from the Demon Realm Faction?"
Ye Fan nodded bitterly.
"I only hope that God Nezha beats me up a bit when the time comes."
Nezha didn't say anything. He was checking his fingers.
He touched his index finger, then his middle finger, but eventually returned to his index finger.
Ye Fan said angrily, "You're calculating. How many seconds will it take to kill me?"
Nezha shook his head. "No, I'm thinking of which finger to get rid of you. It's better to use my little finger. Otherwise, I'm afraid others will say that I'm bullying you."
Ye Fan:... ""
Countless curses flew through his mind.
But he also knew that what he said was the truth.
Nezha had the power of a Golden Immortal at the very least.
If Ye Fan wanted him to compare, he would have to cultivate for at least five hundred years.2
He had almost no chance of winning.
"Can't you be more tactful?"
"Hehe, I'm really sorry!"
...
Ye Fan was shocked by Nezha.
After chatting for a bit, they returned to Mortal Realm.
The wedding was going on in an orderly manner.
It was getting closer and closer to that day.
However, Ye Fan had a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't know if he would be able to make it to the wedding in time after the Immortality Peach Gathering.
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