"Young master ye, how's the little girl?"

Wan Zhenyu and others, who had been waiting patiently outside the house, saw ye CHENFENG pushing the door and coming out, immediately greeted him and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, your daughter's injury is all right. He can recover as before in a month at the latest!" ye CHENFENG said softly.

"Thank you, thank you, ye Shao. I really don't know how to repay your kindness to my family!"

Knowing that Wan ruoqing was all right, Wan Zhenyu's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. With his heartfelt gratitude, he paid more and more attention to ye CHENFENG.

"If you really want to repay me, help me find someone!" ye CHENFENG took out the portrait of the ninth emperor of God.

"This is... Old man!"

Looking at the portrait in ye CHENFENG's hand, Wan's ancestors raised their eyebrows slightly and whispered.

"Elder, do you know this man?" ye CHENFENG looked at the ancestors of thousands of families.

"This man is somewhat similar to the old ghosts in Nancheng flower lane, but I'm not sure if they are one!" said the ancestor of Wanjia.

"Senior, can you tell me the location of Nancheng flower lane and I'll have a look!" Ye Chen said.

"Yes, but the old devil has a strange temper and is lecherous. You must be careful when you go. Don't annoy him!" said the ancestors of all families.

"Why, is the old ghost strong?" ye CHENFENG moved in his heart.

"Very strong!" the ancestors of the ten thousand families nodded and said, "ten thousand years ago, the Tuoba family had a bad relationship with him because of a woman, but the two ancestors of the ten thousand families failed to do anything about him. Finally, they forced the Tuoba family to come to the door and apologize, and that matter has become a stain on the Tuoba family."

"But after that, the old ghost seldom went out and was gradually forgotten!"

"Old ghost, nine gods..."

After listening to the story of Wanjia's ancestors, ye CHENFENG was basically sure that the old ghost was the God Nine Emperors he was looking for.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, I'll go back first. I'll stay in the city of mysteries for about half a year. If the Tuoba family dares to fight you during this period, I will try my best to help you!"

With that, ye CHENFENG left Wanjiafu, returned to the other garden by the lake and found the God of death.

"Death, I have news of your master!"

"Really, where is my master?" asked the God of death with a little excitement.

"If the news of Wanjia is accurate, your master should be in Nancheng flower Lane!" ye CHENFENG said, "we'll find him early tomorrow morning."

……

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, ye CHENFENG sent the heaven stealing in cultivation to heaven and earth, and went to Nancheng flower lane with the God of death.

Although it's morning, there are still many flimsy Yingyan in and out of the streets in Nancheng flower lane, flirting with pedestrians from time to time.

"Here it is!"

Deep in the flower lane, ye CHENFENG found a shabby shop selling some herbs and spiritual materials. According to the ancestors of thousands of families, the old ghost hid in the shop.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

When ye CHENFENG and death walked into the deserted shop, a plump woman wearing a long pink dress and heavy makeup on her face slowly stood up, looked at ye CHENFENG and death, and asked.

"We're looking for the old ghost!" ye CHENFENG said straight to the point.

"The old ghost is dead. If you want to see him, go to the random burial post in Xicheng!"

Knowing ye CHENFENG's purpose, the heavily makeup woman's face became gloomy and said coldly.

"I've felt his breath. He's right behind!"

With these words, ye CHENFENG walked back to the hall.

"Wait, what do you want to do? If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being rude to you!" the heavily makeup woman opened her hands and warned fiercely with plump peaks against ye CHENFENG.

"Although the four-star ancestral realm is not vulgar, it is not a threat to us!"

Ye CHENFENG said faintly, releasing a wisp of divine power and binding the body of the heavily makeup woman.

"Help, who will help me..." the body was bound, and the heavily made-up woman immediately shouted at her throat.

But as soon as she shouted, ye CHENFENG with a black line restrained her throat so that she couldn't make a sound.

Ye CHENFENG and death, who controlled the heavily made-up woman, passed through the back hall and a layer of prohibition, came to the back hall with picturesque scenery and fairyland, and saw an old man wearing a gray robe, sitting on a bamboo chair and fishing with a fishing rod.

Behind the old man, two women, wearing white Tulle skirts, with delicate skin like milk, graceful figure and beautiful appearance, are squatting gently for the old man.

Looking at the old man in front of him, the God of death was shocked. He immediately knelt on the ground and knocked 18 heads respectfully at the old man.

"Unfilial death pays homage to the master!"

Looking at the God of death kneeling on the ground, the two massage women showed surprise and looked at ye CHENFENG. It seemed that the old man didn't hear the word of the God of death and was still calm fishing.

"Master Shenjiu Di, how are you Yaxing!"

Make sure that the old man in front of you is the ninth emperor of the powerful God at the peak of the virtual God. Several thoughts flashed through ye CHENFENG's mind and walked slowly past.

"Do you know fishing?"

Looking at ye CHENFENG who came to his side, the ninth emperor of God quietly looked at the pond road.

"A little understanding!"

Ye CHENFENG glanced at the pond and found that the fish in the pond were different from the outside world. They were all beautiful bodies, fish tails, charming looks, and mermaids about an inch long.

"Here, I'll give you a fishing rod. If you can catch a mermaid, what's your purpose? If you can't catch it, where to go back and forth!" the ninth emperor of God took a fishing rod without a hook from the heaven and earth ring and handed it to Ye Chen's wind tunnel.

"Good!"

Ye CHENFENG nodded, took the fishing rod, put the fishing line into the pond, closed his eyes and sensed silently.

The Nine Emperors of God didn't speak, and the God of death kneeling on the ground didn't get up.

"Well, this is..."

When the fishing line enters the pond, ye CHENFENG suddenly finds that the pond has turned into a stormy ocean. Attractive beauties have turned into wild beasts. He opens his big mouth and bites ye CHENFENG.

"Domain!"

Ye CHENFENG's heart moved and determined that the pond in front of him was transformed by the field of the Nine Emperors of God, and evolving the field to such an artistic conception shows how terrible the strength of the Nine Emperors of God is.

"The wasteland, the field of sword!"

Ye CHENFENG took a deep breath and controlled the power of the two fields. Through the fishing rod, he melted into the field of the Nine Emperors of God and turned into a big net to catch the wild beasts.

However, whenever the two fields catch the wild beasts, they will be broken by the power of the Nine Emperors of God, so that ye CHENFENG can't catch a fish for a long time.

"Time is still!"

After repeated failures, ye CHENFENG was not in a hurry. He had been silently waiting for this opportunity. Finally, when he controlled the power of the two fields and trapped the four wild beasts, he suddenly stood still and affected the field of the ninth emperor of God.

Although with the strength of the Nine Emperors of God, the static time was broken in an instant, ye CHENFENG took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to catch a mermaid.

However, after the mermaid was caught, she twisted her attractive body in mid air, kissed ye CHENFENG's cheek, got into the pond and splashed.