Phoenix Mountain was a barren mountain in the northern suburbs of Huadu. It did not have any tourist attractions, so not many people knew about it. However, he caught a taxi and told his brother about Phoenix Mountain. His brother didn't even take a taxi and directly headed there.

Wei Fan had originally thought that whoever was the strongest person to cause trouble for him, after getting through to him through the phone, it became even easier. It's just Straight, with such a bunch of disciples and masters, even if it's the ancestor masters, they shouldn't be much higher. Furthermore, right now, not only Wei Fan, there was also the seemingly harmless Chang'e. If things got chaotic, the Xiaolan could also play a role.

Li Xuancao who was seated on the mountain did not know that Wei Fan was so relaxed, and was extremely upset that he had implicated Wei Fan. She had seen the abilities of these three elders, Wei Fan must be good at fighting! But could he defeat these people? Xuancao expressed her doubt.

Seeing that Wei Fan was about to come, the rest of the Straight began to make preparations.

If there was someone who understood Straight, they would know that their absolute art was actually a formation. Based on the current strength of the Straight, the mountain gate had long been trampled by people countless of times. However, in the recent past, Straight had always been in danger. The Hall of Elders would activate the protective formation on the mountain, and only then would the incense continue to burn from the Straight.

More than half of the elders of the Hall of Patriarchs had also died, and it was indeed possible for the remaining three to revive their Straight. Moreover, their vitality was about to run out and they wouldn't be able to stay in this mortal world for long. Therefore, these three came to the Flower Capital with the intention to perish together with Wei Fan.

They had already arranged for the summit of Phoenix Mountain to be a deathtrap. In their plan, as long as Wei Fan stepped in, he would activate the formation and die without a burial ground. That was why they were so unbridled, why they were so optimistic, and why the outcome was so tragic.

After driving for over an hour, Wei Fan and the other two finally arrived at the foot of Phoenix Mountain. Xiaolan was extremely used to this kind of wilderness. SShe walked to a large tree and squatted down. He stretched out her small hand and caressed the trunk of the tree, as if she was communicating with it.

A moment later, the Xiaolan said happily: "Grandfather Great Banyan tree said that someone went up the mountain in the morning. It was a few old human men and they even brought a girl with them. I also sensed Sister Xuancao's aura, let's quickly go up. "

The person from Straight had not lied to him. Wei Fan used his Wind Controlling Technique and flew across the forest like a gust of wind. However, his speed was completely inferior to Chang'e's.

Chang'e stopped concealing herself after getting so far away from the human traffic. She hugged Xiaolan and flew into the sky, leaving Wei Fan far behind.

When they were almost to the top of the mountain, Chang'e rested for a while and waited for Wei Fan to catch up with them. Then, the two of them landed on the ground, held onto Xiaolan and walked up the mountain path until they finally reached the top.

Just as Wei Fan and the rest stepped onto the mountain, a change occurred. The blue sky and white clouds in the sky disappeared and an independent space trapped Wei Fan and the other two. It was pitch black and they couldn't even see each other's fingers.

Xiaolan's mental state was huge as she sighed: "Who is going to turn the lights off?"

Li Xuancao was standing not too far away from Wei Fan. When the three of them walked over, she wanted to stop them, but she couldn't make a sound no matter what. Seeing that Wei Fan and the other two had walked into the array because of him, Li Xuancao felt guilty.

Looking at the three of them who seemed to be at a loss outside the formation was within their expectations. The people from Straight all raised their heads to the sky and laughed. He felt that this Wei Fan wasn't very powerful and even wasted the precious materials he used to set up the formation.

The person with the highest cultivation among the three, Zhi Kong, spoke to Wei Fan who was trapped within the formation: "Child with a yellow mouth, you actually dared to insult my Straight and harm my sect's disciple. Today, I shall let you experience the might of our Straight, and let you die without a burial ground. "

"Junior brothers, help me activate the killing formation and kill these three people."

"However, with senior's instructions …"

The other two disciples of the Straight walked up, wanting to help Zhi Kong activate the true killing array. The three trapped within the formation suddenly disappeared.

Zhi Kong stopped his hand from forming the seal, looking around in surprise, but he did not see anyone around him. Just as Zhi Kong was bitterly searching for the figures of Wei Fan and the rest, Wei Fan's lazy voice came from the sky.

"You want to trap us in such a lousy formation?" Also, you stinky Taoist, are you done with your nonsense? If you're done, we'll see what you're up to! "

When Zhi Kong heard Wei Fan, he immediately took up a defensive stance and stood shoulder to shoulder with his two junior brothers. He took out a flying sword that he had refined with his essence blood for a hundred years. Zhi Kong was also a decisive person, without any hesitation, he controlled his flying sword and slashed towards Wei Fan who was in the air.

The flying sword carried a blue flame and directly pierced towards Wei Fan.

Although Wei Fan was previously in the Immortal Class, his body was still a mortal who had not gone through much tempering, so he did not dare make close contact with the flying sword. He quickly descended from the sky and dodged the flying sword.

That flying sword had been refined by Zhi Kong for so long that it was as easy to control as a hand or foot. After Wei Fan landed, the flying sword also reduced its altitude, its speed was even faster than before, releasing waves of sword hums, it continuously followed behind Wei Fan.

He had never felt this awkward before. The exalted Great Deity Wei was actually stuck in a difficult situation by a flying sword.

At this point, Wei Fan helplessly looked up into the sky. Chang'e, who was eating a lollipop, shouted, "Chang'e, aren't you going to kill them quickly?

Just as Wei Fan was distracted and bellowed at Chang'e, the flying sword seized the opportunity to stab into Wei Fan's abdomen. Seeing that Wei Fan was injured, Chang'e, who was in the air, quickly threw away her lollipop and joined the battle.

Li Xuancao was stupefied as she looked at the people flying around in front of him. Especially Wei Fan who was getting along well, Chang'e, she was actually not an ordinary person, she could even fight evenly with the deities she thought to be, Li Xuancao was shocked.

However, just when she thought that Wei Fan and the rest were safe, Wei Fan was still injured. This was the first time Li Xuancao had seen such a bloody scene, and his eyes were moist as he shouted: "Wei Fan, Wei Fan, are you alright!"

However, Wei Fan did not hear Li Xuancao's cry. He was firmly grasping the flying sword that had pierced him.

This flying sword material of Zhi Kong was not precious, so after being stained with blood, its power was affected. As for the injured Wei Fan, he did not care about it at all. Seeing that the flying sword was slowing down, he directly grabbed onto the blade and used his own hands to imprison the flying sword.

Chang'e flew like a fairy, filled with beauty. However, Zhikong did not have the mood to admire her, because Chang'e had just finished off a junior brother and was flying towards him.

The biggest killing weapon, the flying sword was held down by Wei Fan and could not be relied on anymore. Zhi Kong quickly formed a seal, wanting to stop Chang'e's arrival. However, how could those small spells hinder Chang'e? Chang'e didn't give Zhikong much time to react before she descended.

It was also the last time that Zhikong saw Chang'e weapon, the embroidery needle. That embroidery needle had easily pierced through Zhi Kong's head and destroyed his consciousness.

The owner had passed away. After the flying sword let out a cry, it fell to the ground. Chang'e stopped her hand. She walked over to Xuancao, who had long since fainted, and pulled her into her arms.

Because Wei Fan's hand was holding onto the blade, the wound was so deep that bone could be seen. Looking at the Straight disciples that were left behind by Chang'e, Wei Fan sneered as he slowly walked in.

In a moment, the remaining Straight disciple was burnt to a crisp and fell to the ground.

Only now did Wei Fan feel a heart-wrenching pain in his palm. He immediately stopped bleeding and used his spirit energy to moisturize his wounds and the tendons inside them.

Wei Fan covered his hands as he arrived beside Chang'e, and fell into his embrace. Looking at the unconscious Li Xuancao, Wei Fan asked anxiously, "Is this girl hurt?"

Chang'e had already checked it out long ago. Looking at the anxious Wei Fan, she quickly comforted him, "It's nothing, I just got provoked and fainted."

Hearing Chang'e's words, Wei Fan heaved a sigh of relief. As long as this girl was safe, the wound on her hand would no longer hurt. Looking at the unconscious Xuancao, he said to Wei Fan, "This girl saw everything just now. After she wakes up, how should we explain this to her?"

With regards to this problem, Wei Fan also felt that it was troublesome the moment Chang'e brought it up. The difference between an ordinary person and a deity or demon was just too great. In the past, he did not know of his own identity, so Xuancao could casually joke around with him and even put him on stage with her, but now, could they still maintain their relationship?

Humans and ghosts were on different paths, and it was the same for Worldly Immortals. The Jade Emperor once forbade mortals from loving each other. This was actually reasonable. Although the love between a god and a mortal was so beautiful and romantic, if they really lived together, then there would definitely be many troubles.

Seeing Wei Fan at a loss, the Xiaolan felt very bad. She was also afraid of losing Big Sister Xuancao, so she held onto her chance and said: "Big Sister Xuancao might have fainted long ago, did you not see us? Maybe Sister Xuancao is not afraid of us, we can continue to be good friends. "

Chang'e rubbed Xiaolan's head and asked, "Wei Fan, how about we erase this part of Xuancao's memories?"

If it was at its peak, perhaps it could recover half its ability. This was nothing to Wei Fan. But right now he had just stepped onto the cultivation path, using such a technique, Wei Fan did not dare guarantee that nothing would happen. Perhaps he would just make this silly girl lose her memories and forget about them.

Thinking about it, it was all because of the bunch of stinking cultivators from Straight. The top of the mountain was a complete mess, it would not be good if someone saw it, so Wei Fan immediately used the Heavenly Flame Mantra to burn everything down.

Carrying Xuancao, Wei Fan walked down the mountain and said: "We will think about these in the future. Let's leave this place first."

The Xiaolan nodded to Chang'e.