Chapter 518

"Then would it be convenient for you to tell us the method of practicing the Heavenly Demon Great Art? Perhaps we can help you reach the eighteenth level sooner. Of course, if you mind, then pretend we never said anything!"

Jin Bingyun nodded and then proposed a solution to Wan Wan.

"Alright, then I will share it with you, but you must absolutely not pass it on. Although you already have the Supreme Immortal Sutra, the Su Nu Jing, you might look down on the Heavenly Demon Great Art!"

Wan Wan agreed. Originally, she wanted to instruct Qin Mengyao and the others not to pass it on, but thinking of the Su Nu Jing they were cultivating, she suddenly felt her instruction was somewhat redundant.

Lin Fan was unaware of all this. At this moment, he was riding the crane toward Snow Moon City.

The crane's speed was even faster than the Night-Illuminating Jade Lion. Even with just a light flap of its wings, it glided for more than ten miles. Coupled with ignoring terrain and flying in a straight line, Lin Fan arrived at Snow Moon City at sunset.

"He is here!"

Li Hanyi, who was drinking tea with Sikong Changfeng at the top of the Ascension Pavilion, suddenly raised her head and looked outside.

"Who is here?"

Sikong Changfeng was somewhat confused. Saying "he is here" without any context—who could understand that?

However, Li Hanyi did not answer. She tapped her feet, left the Ascension Pavilion, and then soared into the sky, standing on the roof.

"Hanyi, I have missed you dearly after not seeing you for so many days. Why did you not come to find me, instead of making me come to your door?"

As the sun set, Lin Fan arrived riding the crane, his voice resonating throughout Snow Moon City with the infusion of internal energy.

The people in the city looked up one after another, only to see a man riding a crane looking at their Snow Moon City's Second City Master from high above.

"This wretch!"

The corners of Li Hanyi's mouth under the mask twitched, and then Sikong Changfeng flew to her side.

"He is the Young Master Tianji, Lin Fan, who saved you from the pursuit of the Dark River and the Tang Clan? Truly extraordinary. Even the two cranes he is riding are at the peak of the Heaven-Human Unity realm. It really is a case of 'man is not as good as a crane'!"

Sikong Changfeng looked at the two cranes with twitching eyes, feeling that his entire life of cultivation had been in vain.

"Come down, don't be so loud!"

Li Hanyi used the method of sound transmission to scold Lin Fan coquettishly.

"That won't do. I have come to pick up my woman; I must be upright and open about it!"

Lin Fan did not come down but continued to use his internal energy to spread his voice throughout the city.

"Daddy, why are you climbing so high? Who is this big brother riding the crane?"

Sikong Qianluo ran to the bottom of the Ascension Pavilion and asked Sikong Changfeng at the top of the tower.

"Why did this little ancestor come out? I heard that Young Master Tianji doesn't let anyone go, from eighty-year-old women to eight-year-old children, as long as they are female. If my Qianluo were to be noticed by him…"

"Boom!"

Sikong Changfeng was muttering to himself and did not notice that Lin Fan's face on the back of the crane had already turned as black as ink. Who on earth was ruining his reputation!

Unable to listen any longer, Lin Fan struck Sikong Qianluo with a "Ten Thousand Buddhas Worship the Sect" palm. Sikong Changfeng was still concerned about his daughter and did not notice. Li Hanyi kicked him away, and Sikong Changfeng escaped a disaster, but half of the Ascension Pavilion was shattered by Lin Fan's palm.

"My Ascension Pavilion! Lin Fan, I will fight you to the death, don't stop me!"

Sikong Changfeng came to his senses. Not only was he not grateful that he had luckily not been killed by Lin Fan, but he was also there feeling heartbroken over his Ascension Pavilion.

"Daddy, forget it, forget it. He is a Land Immortal; you can't beat him!"

Sikong Qianluo's eyes lit up when she heard the visitor was Lin Fan. When she heard her father wanted to fight Lin Fan to the death, her expression changed, and she hurriedly grabbed him.

These two must not fight; otherwise, how difficult it would be for her!

Li Hanyi shook her head helplessly, then soared into the sky and arrived on Lin Fan's crane.

"What are you doing? The Ascension Pavilion cost 800,000 taels of silver to build. You just destroyed half of it like that. And the Ascension Pavilion was only just rebuilt; before…"

"Before it was collapsed by your 'Moonlight Flower Morning', I know!"

Lin Fan interrupted Li Hanyi with a smile. Since Li Hanyi destroyed the Ascension Pavilion once, shouldn't it be fine if he destroys it once more?

"You did it on purpose?"

Li Hanyi looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, unable to understand why he did this.

"Who told Sikong Changfeng to talk nonsense and slander me? I heard he treasures this Ascension Pavilion the most, so I deliberately destroyed it to make him feel heartbroken!"

Lin Fan glanced at Sikong Changfeng below, who was blowing his beard and staring, wanting to fight him to the death, and said with a wicked smile.

"He just has a loose tongue; you shouldn't pay him any mind. But this Ascension Pavilion is all money. When I destroyed the Ascension Pavilion before, it already made my junior brother feel very heartbroken. This time, I estimate he won't be able to sleep well for a month. However, what he treasures most is not this Ascension Pavilion, but…"

"Li Hanyi, if you dare to say it, I will fight you to the death!"

Li Hanyi wanted to say more, but Sikong Changfeng had already brought Sikong Qianluo onto the crane.

As for why he was willing to bring Sikong Qianluo up, it was naturally because Sikong Qianluo threatened him: if he didn't bring her up, she would pull out all his beard.

"No need for Hanyi to say it, I naturally know that what you treasure most is the Sikong Qianluo behind you. It's just that Qianluo has no grudge against me, so I couldn't bear to lay a hand on her, and could only destroy this Ascension Pavilion!"

Lin Fan looked at Sikong Changfeng dismissively. This daughter-obsessed man was just like a daughter-slave, completely eaten up by Sikong Qianluo.

"Stop, what are you calling Qianluo? You should call her Sikong Qianluo!"

Sikong Changfeng keenly noticed that Lin Fan's address was wrong and immediately reminded him.

"Oh, Daddy, let Young Master Lin call me whatever he likes. Besides, he and Sister Hanyi are a couple, so he is also one of us in Snow Moon City. Everyone in Snow Moon City calls me that!"

Sikong Qianluo pulled her father's sleeve and reminded him.

"Hmph, it better be that way!"

"Lin Fan, you broke the Ascension Pavilion. It wouldn't be too much to compensate me 800,000 taels of silver, right?"

Sikong Changfeng thought about it and felt it was right, so he stopped dwelling on it and began to demand compensation.

"Not too much!"

"Then there's nothing more to say. Give me the money."

"I have no money!"

Although he had no money, Lin Fan still said it with righteous indignation.