On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

A single wine gourd can severely injure a second-tier Martial Saint.

This drunkard's strength is at least at the sixth-level Martial Saint, perhaps even the seventh or eighth level! Or even higher!

"roll."

The drunken Taoist uttered a single word without even opening his eyelids, yet it was accompanied by the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon!

"what……"

The old man, clutching his ears in anguish, cried out, blood gushing from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears: "Senior, I'm sorry! I'll be leaving now!"

They grabbed Liu Yulang and his injured companion and fled in a sorry state!

Ji Muyang, Xuanyuan Yifei, and Tantai Feixuan were dumbfounded.

The three Yuan siblings were utterly horrified: "That's Liu Yulang… the Liu family's youngest genius! Only forty years old this year, already a prodigy in the top 100 of the Holy Land's Prodigy Ranking! And just like that, he's crippled!"

"Just who is this Drunken Taoist? How could he casually repel a second-tier Martial Saint?"

Ye Fan was extremely excited.

He had thought that with the Drunken Taoist priest present, even if something went wrong, someone would be there to cover for him!

To his utter surprise, the Drunken Taoist actually stepped in to help him!

"Master, he severely injured a Martial Saint with just a wine gourd. What kind of strength does that require?" Ye Fan excitedly transmitted his voice.

Ye Shitian naturally witnessed all of this, and his voice was extremely solemn: "This strength is probably no less than that of your master back in his prime!"

……

The news spread that very night.

What happened in the gambling city was like a Category 12 storm, shaking the entire Central Continent!

"Have you heard? Liu Yulang, ranked 100th on the Holy Land's Prodigy Ranking, was crippled by Ye Fan with a single sword strike at the Ji Family's jade gambling den!"

"He's more than just crippled! I heard that Liu Yulang's protectors, two second-tier Martial Saints, wanted to avenge him, but they were severely injured by a mysterious drunken Taoist who smashed them with a wine gourd! The other Martial Saint was so frightened that he fled with the other two!"

"My God! A wine gourd severely injured a second-tier Martial Saint? Who is that Drunken Taoist?"

"Who knows! All I know is that Ye Fan is incredibly eccentric. First, he recognized that drunken Taoist as his elder brother, and now that he has such a powerful figure protecting him, who would dare to touch him?"

Throughout the Central Plains, countless restaurants and teahouses were buzzing with discussion about this matter.

Ye Fan's name has resounded throughout Zhongzhou for the fourth time in half a year!

……

Divine City, the Imperial Palace of the Sacred Land of Taiyin.

"What did you say?"

Su Qingli received the news as soon as she returned, and the teacup in her hand crashed to the ground with a "smash," her pretty face filled with disbelief.

"Senior Brother Liu... was crippled by Ye Fan? How is that possible!"

Her mind was in complete chaos.

"That bastard... how could he be so strong?"

At that moment, Su Qingli didn't realize that she hadn't immediately shown concern for Liu Yulang! Instead, she was wondering how Ye Fan could be so strong!

……

Another second-tier Martial Saint led Liu Yulang back to the Liu family in Beihai overnight.

Inside the Liu family's grand hall, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

A middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes with a dignified face smashed the rosewood table in front of him into dust with a single palm strike!

This man was none other than Liu Yulang's father, Liu Zhengyang!

Below the main hall, Liu Yulang lay on the ground, covered in blood, his tendons severed, and his face deathly pale.

Beside him lay a voluptuous young woman, her chest heaving as she sobbed, "Waaah, Yulang! My son! Zhengyang, no matter who they are, you must avenge Yulang!"

"His future was limitless, and he was ruined just like that!"

next to.

The old martial saint, severely injured by the wine gourd, was ashen-faced, yet he knelt on the ground, head bowed, and said, "Patriarch! That drunken Taoist is unfathomable. This subordinate... this subordinate couldn't even withstand a single move from him!"

Liu Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling.

The overwhelming rage nearly set the entire hall ablaze!

"A drunkard who appeared out of nowhere dares to injure my Liu family's prodigy! Investigate! Investigate him!"

"I want to know everything about him! I'll make sure he dies a horrible death!"

"And that Ye Fan! I'll tear him to pieces and grind his bones to dust!"

The Liu family's intelligence network began operating at an unprecedented speed.

However, that night, at midnight.

A piece of intelligence, like a thunderclap, exploded in the Liu family's main hall!

"Master...Master..." A spy stumbled and scrambled into the main hall, his voice trembling, "We...we found it!"

"explain!"

"That drunken Taoist... some people have seen him worshipping outside the ruins of the Purple Cloud Holy Land, which was destroyed three thousand years ago, for several consecutive years! This drunken Taoist is very likely a person from the Purple Cloud Holy Land..."

"What?!"

boom--!

Liu Zhengyang was struck dumb, frozen in place!

After the main hall of the Liu family was restored, it fell into a deathly silence!

Purple Cloud Sacred Land!

This name is like a volcano that has been dormant for three thousand years, bursting forth with a terrifying aura capable of destroying everything!

The former seven sacred sites: Taiyin, Taiyang, Xingyue, Zifu, Penglai, Yuxu, and Zixiao!

More than three thousand years ago, the two holy lands of Yuxu and Zixiao joined forces to slay a dragon. It is said that they found Dragon Island and set sail together, but were ultimately wiped out!

After the destruction of the two holy lands, the dragon veins of the Eastern Lands dried up.

Top sects are moving away from the Eastern Lands one after another! The Eastern Lands are utterly desolate!

"How can someone from a sacred land that was destroyed three thousand years ago still be alive?"

"So... just how old is he? And how unfathomable is his strength?"

The entire Liu family hall fell into a deathly silence!

The Liu family elders, who had just been clamoring for revenge, were now all silent and speechless, not daring to even breathe.

Offend an old monster who has lived for over three thousand years?

Even if you gave the Liu family a hundred lives, they wouldn't dare!

Liu Zhengyang's body trembled slightly, and the raging anger in his eyes was instantly replaced by boundless shock: "Let's find out the truth first! If this Drunken Taoist is really a remnant of the Purple Cloud Holy Land, who knows what else he might do?"

……

The Great Xia Dynasty, Longdu, the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

"Brother, come, come, this is my father's treasured 18-year-old Daughter's Red wine, please have a taste!"

As soon as the Drunken Taoist woke up, Ye Fan handed him a bowl of fine wine.

Yesterday, after the Drunken Taoist got drunk, Ye Fan was worried that things might get complicated, so he summoned the Azure Phoenix, carried the Drunken Taoist on its back, and took him back to the Great Xia Dragon Capital, back to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!

The drunken Taoist took a swig: "Long time! Did you add dragon blood again?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Big brother, this time, I drank fifty drops of dragon blood."

The Drunken Taoist shook his head: "Dragon blood is precious; there's no need to waste it like this."

Ye Fan patted his chest: "Big brother, as long as you need it! From now on, there will be as much Dragon Blood Wine as you want, no shortage!"

"Where am I?"

The drunken Taoist glanced around, lost in thought.

"This is the Great Xia Dragon Capital, the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!" Ye Fan explained.

The drunken Taoist muttered, "Where is the Great Xia Dragon Capital?"

Ye Fan said, "The Eastern Lands!"

Upon hearing the words "Eastern Land," the Drunken Taoist's eyes instantly reddened, his expression changed drastically, and he burst into tears, pounding his chest and stamping his feet, crying and laughing at the same time: "Waaaaah! I am a sinner, I have no face to return to the Eastern Land... Why did you bring me back?"

"Waaaah! I'm a sinner... Everyone's dead, it's all my fault..."

"Waaaah! I'm so ashamed to face my master, senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, and junior sisters..."

"I'm too ashamed to face all my fellow disciples! It's all my fault... Waaaaah..."