Chapter 472
When Lin Fan brought Yan Lingji to the Zilan Pavilion, he found that Zi Nu had already divided the women of the Zilan Pavilion into two rows, and Wei Zhuang had also left the Zilan Pavilion.
"Zi Nu, have they made their decision?"
Lin Fan looked at the women thoughtfully and then turned to ask Zi Nu.
Zi Nu looked at the woman in Lin Fan's arms, and she had a guess in her heart.
The only one Lin Fan would run out to find should be Yan Lingji, who was mentioned in the diary copy.
"Young Master Lin, some of them have adapted to life in Korea, and some even have loved ones, so they are unwilling to leave Korea!"
Zi Nu was also a bit regretful. Besides herself and Sister Sister Nongyu, there were forty-eight sisters in the Zilan Pavilion, but in the end, thirty sisters were unwilling to leave with her and chose to stay in Korea.
"It doesn't matter, then let them leave the Zilan Pavilion!"
Lin Fan didn't care at all. What was the use of keeping people whose hearts were not here? It was better to send them away early.
Zi Nu nodded, then took out some money and distributed it to these sisters who were unwilling to leave with her, and told them to take care.
The women also said goodbye to Zi Nu with tearful eyes and then left the Zilan Pavilion.
In the end, eighteen women remained. They were Zi Nu's firm followers. No matter where Zi Nu went, they were willing to follow, and Caidie and Hong Yu were among them.
Hong Yu's original fate should have been to die at the hands of Wujiu, who came to assassinate Sister Sister Nongyu, but Wujiu was captured by Lin Fan, so she naturally saved her life.
"Alright, it's time for us to leave Korea!"
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction. Those who stayed were young and beautiful. Even if he didn't take them into his room, it would be good to just use them as maidservants.
"Young Master Lin, there are so many of us, it's not very convenient to travel. Shall I go buy a few carriages?"
Zi Nu walked to Lin Fan's side and asked for his opinion.
"No need, I want to pack up the Zilan Pavilion and take it away. Wouldn't it be a pity to abandon this large Zilan Pavilion?"
"Does the Young Master mean... but wouldn't this attract the covetousness of others?"
Zi Nu also understood Lin Fan's meaning. He intended to collect the Zilan Pavilion into the small world in broad daylight, but this would definitely attract the attention of others.
"I am already at the peak of the Land Immortal realm, and even if someone who has shattered the void returns, I am not afraid. There is nothing to be afraid of!"
Lin Fan waved his hand. He wanted to see who dared to have designs on him. If a sect had designs, he would destroy the sect; if a country had designs, he would destroy the country. Anyone who jumped out would have to die.
After speaking, Lin Fan disappeared abruptly, and the next second he appeared in front of the Zilan Pavilion with Zi Nu and Yan Lingji.
"Wind God's Fury!"
Lin Fan used the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Art, and a hundred-foot-tall Wind God phantom appeared behind him. Then he stretched out a big hand to dig three feet into the ground, lifted the entire Zilan Pavilion, and then collected it into the small world with a thought.
"It's an immortal descending to earth, hurry and kowtow!"
The people of Xinzheng knelt down and kowtowed when they saw this scene.
The Korean soldiers who were searching the streets for Lady Hu Meiren and Lady Mingzhu were also stunned, looking at this unbelievable scene, shocked and speechless.
"I only knew he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong. It's simply miraculous. This is truly invincible in the world!"
Wei Zhuang, Han Fei, and Princess Honglian stood on a high building in the distance, watching Lin Fan's phantom lift the Zilan Pavilion and take it away, feeling amazed.
Wei Zhuang finally knew that Lin Fan had not just gone easy on him before; he had let go of an entire ocean.
He didn't know what realm Lin Fan had reached. Could it be that he had already shattered the void? But why didn't he ascend to heaven in broad daylight?
"However, his method of collecting the Zilan Pavilion, could it be the technique of Sumeru in a mustard seed or the universe in a sleeve? To show it so openly, it seems he is confident in destroying all enemies!"
Han Fei looked at the scene in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
"He is indeed invincible. It's a pity he is unwilling to interfere in the affairs of Korea, otherwise, it wouldn't be difficult for Korea to unify the seven kingdoms!"
Wei Zhuang nodded. Ordinary experts could not interfere in dynasty wars because dynasty wars involved battles of tens or hundreds of thousands of troops. No matter how powerful you were, you could kill three hundred, three thousand, or even thirty thousand people, but could you kill three hundred thousand? But Lin Fan was different; he could really kill three hundred thousand.
"It doesn't matter. He is not Korean. The development and growth of Korea should rely on our own efforts. Although Lin Fan asserted that the Great Qin will unify the seven kingdoms, we should still do our best and listen to fate. As long as we have tried, even if we fail in the end, we can face it calmly!"
Han Fei said lightly. He felt it was normal for Lin Fan not to interfere in this matter. After all, he was transcendent and did as he pleased.
Only Princess Honglian didn't speak, her eyes fixed on Lin Fan in the distance, and she quietly touched the Great Teleportation Talisman in her arms.
"Stop! Who exactly are you? Did you abduct Lady Hu Meiren and Lady Mingzhu? Where did you take the Zilan Pavilion?"
Just as Lin Fan was about to leave with Zi Nu and Yan Lingji, Ji Wuye led his troops to block Lin Fan.
His eyes were full of greed as he looked at Lin Fan, clearly coveting the secrets on Lin Fan.
"A Glimpse of Cold!"
However, Lin Fan didn't have any intention of talking nonsense. He took out the Iron Horse Ice River and used his sword as a saber to perform the Proud Cold Six Formulas. The forty-meter saber light cut Ji Wuye and his troops in half.
Seeing this scene, many people were scared to the point of peeing. This man in front of them was truly a god of slaughter!
A hundred-foot-tall phantom, a saber light of over a hundred feet—who could be his opponent?
"Hmm?"
Just as Lin Fan summoned the Zhaoye Jade Lion, embraced Yan Lingji, and had Zi Nu sitting behind him, preparing to leave Xinzheng to find Duanmu Rong, he suddenly found that Duanmu Rong on the positioning compass was getting closer and closer, and it looked like she was heading straight for Xinzheng.
Lin Fan rode his horse to meet her, and the two sides met at the gate of Xinzheng City and stopped their horses at the same time.
The two looked at each other without speaking, and Yan Lingji in Lin Fan's arms looked at Duanmu Rong curiously.
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