Supreme Saint Of World

0"Father, you said that Big Brother Chen Fan has already been in the City Lord's Mansion for three days. Could something have happened?" Ye Rolo looked at the sky, his face was full of worry.    

    

"Don't worry, your big brother Chen Fan will do whatever he wants. There won't be any problems!" Besides, it's useless for us to think about such things. We might as well earn more spirit stones! "    

    

Ye Zhangqing stroked his white beard and laughed. He then turned around and handed over a marriage token to a man in golden armor standing in front of the stall.    

    

This male disciple was quite handsome and looked to be in his twenties. His eyes were staring at Ye Rolo. When he received the marriage contract, he reluctantly took a few steps back.    

    

However, he ecstatically retreated a few steps and almost bumped into a person behind him who was wearing a black cloak and had his face completely concealed within it.    

    

The disciple grumbled in dissatisfaction as he glanced at the cloaked man. Then, he turned around and left. The cloaked man also walked past him and arrived in front of Ye Zhangqing's stall.    

    

"Customer, do you want to look at the judge's face or ask for a marriage contract?" Ye Zhangqing asked when he saw that the man's face was not obvious and he couldn't figure out the man's identity.    

    

"Test the words!"    

    

The cloaked man only replied with two simple words. After he finished speaking, he took out a brush from the stall and dipped it in ink. Then, he wrote the word 'Fan' on a piece of white paper.    

    

The words that he wrote were neat and tidy. Even though they were not as flamboyant as dragons and phoenixes or as sharp as iron, the bones were still ferocious as a wave of killing intent was contained within them.    

    

"This word... You're Chen Fan! Ye Zhangqing picked up the piece of paper and carefully analyzed it. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. The black words on the paper were like black swords. They seemed to fly out from the paper.    

    

"What?" You're Big Brother Chen Fan! " Ye Rolo also came back to his senses after he heard that. He looked at the man in the cloak with surprise. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. In the end, his face was filled with joy.    

    

The man wearing the black cloak slowly took off his wide hat, revealing a stern young face. It was Chen Fan, who had used the Ethereal Opening mask to change his appearance.    

    

At this moment, Chen Fan was looking at Ye Luoluo with a gentle smile on his face. He then turned around and asked Ye Zhangqing, "Elder Ye, how should I explain myself?"    

    

Ye Zhangqing frowned and sighed. He put down the black and white paper in his hand and said, "The word test requires two words. Nephew Chen, please add another word!"    

    

Hearing this, Chen Fan faintly smiled. Raising his brush, he added another character in front of the word "Mortal". When combined together, it was' Chen Fan '!    

    

At this moment, the two black characters on the white paper represented Chen Fan's name. Although each stroke was a standard one, when put together, it gave off a strong and lofty feeling. The brush's power was profound, as if it could pierce through paper.    

    

Seeing that Chen Fan had finished writing, Ye Zhangqing picked up the calligraphy piece and laid it on the table. He picked up a bamboo scroll with his right hand and sprinkled it on the paper.    

    

After fumbling for a while, Ye Zhangqing took out the two bamboo slips that were on the 'Mortal' character and the 'Chen' character. He then put them together.    

    

He then took out a fist-sized bronze bowl. Within the bowl, there was a clear liquid. It looked like water, but it was emitting a fishy smell.    

    

At this moment, Ye Zhangqing was rubbing the three bamboo slips in his hand around the small bronze bowl. After the liquid in the bowl boiled, he put the bamboo slips into the bowl.    

    

When the bamboo scroll touched the liquid, it instantly melted and emitted a green smoke. Then, the liquid began to boil and became a mirror like surface. A sweet and fragrant smell was emitted.    

    

A row of small words suddenly appeared on the mirror-like liquid. The small words were entirely green, as if they were made of tobacco.    

    

When these small characters appeared, not only did Ye Zhangqing open his eyes wide to look at them, even Chen Fan and Ye Luoluo were very curious.    

    

He saw that the row of words was a poem. Shiyun: "If you want to hang your name in the universe, then don't worry about the passing of time. Geniuses must have great blessings. Feng Laiyun goes to the moon and takes the lead."    

    

"This... Father, aren't you bragging a little too much! " After reading the poem, Ye Rolo quietly pulled the corner of Ye Zhangqing's shirt and said in a low voice.    

    

Usually, she would follow Ye Zhangqing and see his face. She knew that his small bowl was a magical treasure, and by controlling the bamboo block, she could change the lines that were written in the poem.    

    

Normally, Ye Zhangqing would use this method to show some poetry that contained a great intention, which would be able to cheat those ignorant disciples of their spirit stones.    

    

Ye Luoluo thought that Ye Zhangqing had performed the same move today. Although she believed that Chen Fan would definitely reach great heights in the future, it was still too exaggerated for him to say 'famous in the universe'.    

    

However, Ye Zhangqing just shook his head, looking at the bamboo stick and the small bowl with a surprised face. When he realized nothing was wrong, he looked at Chen Fan in shock.    

    

He knew his own business. Ye Zhangqing had been studying the art for so many years. It would be impossible to say that he did not have any true talent.    

    

When he had tested Chen Fan's character, he hadn't been lying at all. He hadn't expected such an outcome, and he himself was very surprised.    

    

When Chen Fan saw Little Shi, he was stunned at first, but then he burst out laughing. He just assumed that Ye Zhangqing was trying to make him happy and didn't take it to heart.    

    

After putting on his big felt hat, Chen Fan cupped his fist towards Ye Zhangqing and said, "Thank you, Old Ye!" "There are still four days before I have to enter the Sunset Dragon Mystic Realm. Right now, I can be considered quite confident."    

    

As he spoke, Chen Fan's tone was full of smiles, which made Ye Zhangqing laugh and cry. He knew that he had been lying all day, and now that he had used his true abilities, Chen Fan found it hard to believe.    

    

"Big brother Chen Fan, you're leaving again!" "Ai, I also want to go with you, but my cultivation is too low. Even if I do, I'll only drag big brother Chen Fan down!"    

    

Ye Rolo sighed and said in disappointment.    

    

Chen Fan lightly tapped Ye Luoluo's forehead and said with a faint smile,    

    

"Rolo has improved a lot these past few years. How can he belittle himself?!" Furthermore, entering the Sunset Dragon Mystic Realm this time is extremely dangerous. I don't wish for you to follow me, nor do I wish for you to be injured! "    

    

As Chen Fan's words came out, Ye Luoluo felt a slight warmth in his heart, and a rosy blush appeared on his face.    

    

Countless cultivators that passed by the stall were shocked by this face. They all turned their heads and revealed looks of shock.    

    

Twisting his hand, Ye Rolo took off a heart-shaped necklace from his snow-white neck. This necklace was overflowing with light and gave off extraordinary waves, especially when there were two small white wings on it. It was very beautiful.    

    

Lightly bringing the necklace to Chen Fan's neck, Ye Luoluo shyly said,    

    

"Big brother Chen Fan, do you still remember?" This is our first time going to the Five Elements Sect's marketplace, you bought it for me … Ever since then, Rolo has been by his side! Since I can't go to the Sunset Dragon Mystic Realm this time, I'll let this' God's Heart 'accompany you. I hope that when big brother Chen Fan sees it, he'll think of me! "    

    

After he finished talking, Ye Rolo looked up at Chen Fan with a reddened face and a hopeful expression.    

    

Chen Fan gently touched the heart-shaped gem on his chest. Feeling the faint spiritual energy on it, his heart warmed. He extended his hand to touch Ye Luoluo's head.