Dong Shi imitates Pin.

The dark-skinned Gao Fan, wearing a white Confucian uniform, looked darker. However, it doesn’t matter if he is ugly, the key is that he thinks beautifully. He came to the huge teahouse, waved his hand to the waiter, and had already arrived at the agreed elegant room. Before Dan Tai Lan came, Gao Fan asked for a pot of tea, and also listened to the storyteller in the teahouse, telling various legendary stories in the world of immortal cultivation.

"By the way, that war in the world of immortal cultivation five hundred years ago!"

"Okay!" a group of regular customers had already shouted.

"Five hundred years ago, the entire Central Plains immortal cultivation world was still in the era of the [Wei Dynasty]. The princes and princes of those dynasties did not practice themselves, but had the best spiritual veins and the most spiritual stones, and they even bullied ordinary civilian cultivators at will."

"You are not a royal family member. No matter how well you practice, you cannot obtain good martial arts, good spiritual veins, and enough spirit stones!"

"Finally, one day, the heroes from all directions could no longer bear it. Therefore, the three major sects of Xuannan Sect, Huaishui Alliance and Kuangshamen started a war against the Wei Dynasty. Today, I will talk about the decisive battle of [Xiong'er Mountain]!"

"A battle will determine the world!"

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The storyteller talked endlessly, saying how the cultivators from the three major sects and several other small sects fought bloody battles and bravely killed the enemy. How did the Kingdom of Wei use the sharp [Guard Emperor Sword] to kill countless sect monks. However, the three major sects joined forces to finally annihilate the main army of the Wei Empire in Xionger Mountain!

"That's killing people, and blood flows into a river." Mr. Storyteller drooled, picked up the tea and took a sip: Vomit! The gentleman finally said: "It's been a few hundred years later that Xionger Mountain is still a bloody [Ancient Battlefield]. Because there are so many dead warriors of King of Guard and too many dead sect monks."

"A large number of blood evil spirits and vengeful spirits filled it."

"The sun and the moon are lightless, and the strange dark red clouds cover the entire ancient battlefield of Xionger Mountain!"

"This is the ancient battlefield of Xionger Mountain that is more dangerous than Thirteen Islands! Only the most elite young monks dare to enter it."

"Okay!!!" Everyone applauded, then took out the spirit stone and rewarded the storyteller. The "Silver Years" were very grateful and said, "Thank you, thank you for every reward!"

"Thank you, all the parents of food and clothing!"

Gao Fan also took out a few spirit stones: It is true. Whether Gao Fan uses fake spirit stones depends entirely on his mood. At the same time, he was also wary: the fake spirit stone matter was discovered after all. It is said that the madam was vomiting blood on the spot and is now dying. Because the number of 100,000 spirit stones is too large, it is easy to find!

Therefore, Gao Fan decided to stop using fake spirit stones in the recent period.

"Get away from the limelight."

"And, there is no psychological burden to cheat the madam."

Finally, just as Mr. Storytelling began to talk about the Yinshan Yue Sect in the north, and the ghost master had 300 concubines, Dan Tai Lan came. After closing the door of the elegant room, Gao Fan got angry and pulled Dan Tai Lan into his arms. He immediately touched two familiar old friends and said, "Why did you come?"

Dan Tai Lan struggled and said, "Mama Rong suddenly came back and took a while to leave. I, I finally got out."

"Gao Fan!" Dan Tai Lan bit Gao Fan's big hand and said, "I haven't seen each other for many days. I have a lot of things to say, but you know

That kind of thing.”

"Hehe, you said, I'll play."

"Ah! Don't bite people."

The news about Dan Tai Lan was almost the same as what Gao Fan found out about himself: Qi Nan, went to the northern immortal cultivation world to travel. Dan Tai Lan was extremely worried. Her face turned red and her eyes were bright and bright. She knocked down Gao Fan's big hand that penetrated into the group and said, "This is indeed very strange."

"Don't care about him!" Gao Fan shook his head and said decisively: "Anyway, I haven't shown my face from beginning to end."

The key to the problem!

Gao Fan wore a versatile mask that day, and it was definitely not exposed.

The beauty is in her arms, so she is naturally discussing some meaningful life issues. No, life issues. Dan Tai Lan's face was blushing, as if the peach blossoms were blooming in March, and said, "Don't, don't dirty the robe, I, I'll go back soon."

With a flexibly mouth, Gao Fan looked at the fairy like an orchid and blew seriously. Gao Fan said comfortably: "Ah······I, I decided to go, go, go, go to Xiancaosi!"

"What!!!" Dan Tai Lan suddenly vomited out and exclaimed: "You are actually going to be a farmer! Are you not planning to marry me?"

Dan Tai Lan was angry and looked at Gao Fan with his eyes on fire. It’s like this, are you going to leave after you finish eating?

"No." Gao Fan said the matter about [source beast] and said, "You know, the beast hunting department has extremely strict requirements. Years of training are the most elite combat power of the sect?"

"I have a lot to do, and it's impossible to stay in the beast hunting department for a long time."

"On the contrary, Xiancaosi is the most leisurely one."

"And I," Gao Fan pressed Dan Tai Lan's little head and asked her to lower her head again, and then enjoyed it: "I will become, well, um, the best disciple of the Immortal Grass Division. Not only, Ah, not only has strong combat power, but also has good planting skills. Yes, yes, use the social head to add there, oh!!!"

"The Beast Hunting Department will take me with me whether it is the Southern Barbarian Primitive Forest, whether it is the Western Desert Experience, or the Cold Zone Forest in Liaodong."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Finally, when the orchid fairy flexibly stirred the little club's head, Gao Fan burst out comfortably. Gao Fan looked at Dan Tai Lan, and his big hands moved his chest at will, saying, "At the same time, it is not necessarily a farmer to plant spiritual herbs. I plan to plant a lot of combat spiritual herbs!"

"Well." Dan Tai Lan was like a cat and had no strength. At this time, Ruan said in Gao Fan's arms: "Senior Zhu Fusheng of the Immortal Grass Department has planted a lot of combat spirit herbs, even combat fairy grass! His combat power is comparable to that of the Eastern Tiger!"

Zhu Fusheng?

The head of Xiancao Department?

"That's it." Gao Fan said: "What's wrong with being a farmer? As long as you work hard, you may still be the pinnacle of this world of immortal cultivation!"

"I, I'm going back." Dan Tai Lan quickly sorted out herself, but then said: "My family also planted a lot of spiritual herbs. I will send the books grown by the family to your cave."

"So good." Gao Fan said with a smile: "When is the next time?"

Dan Tai Lan's face turned red, she bit Gao Fan hard and said, "If you talk to someone outside, the ghost master has 300 concubines, I will bite 300 bites and eat you!"

Very dissatisfied!

You just 'bited' for a long time, making Gao Fan panting.

Two people again

After saying my heart, Dan Tai Lan left and brought the silver jewelry given by Gao Fan. The girl really liked it very much. She disappeared into the crowd with the rich fragrance of orchids. Dan Tai Lan came out to buy rouge and water powder, and only then did she have half an hour. Gao Fan shook her head and continued to listen to the storytelling outside.

The Yinshan Ghost Sect is actually quite powerful, at least, it is three points stronger than a medium-sized sect like the Five Poison Sect and Jiujiang Pavilion.

"But it is naturally much weaker than the three major sects."

Ghost cultivator, in the vast [Yinshan], enjoys the best ghost spirit veins and practices ghost martial arts. Among them, the strongest man is legendary that he condenses the Nascent Soul, and the legend is that he is still at the ninth level of the Jindan stage. That is, the strongest ghost cultivator in the immortal cultivation world is now:

Ghost Master!

The word "Ghost Master" is his exclusive name. No one knows what his original name is for the old ghosts who have been in the past few hundred years.

"The strongest ghost cultivator in the immortal cultivation world." The tea guests exclaimed one after another.

"Of course," said Mr. Storyteller, who was called Silver Years, and said in a sensational way: "It is said that he does not drink water every day, only drinks blood."

"And it's human blood."

"Wow!" Everyone was in a big uproar and cursed the extremely hateful ghost cultivator. At the same time, they thought to themselves that fortunately we live in Xuannan Sect and are far away from ghost cultivator.

"His strength is already at the peak of ghost cultivator!" said Mr. Storyteller.

"Tsk!" Gao Fan said disdainfully in secret: "That's Jiang Xiyue has not come out yet. After a few years, Jiang Xiyue sucks all the yin energy of the entire Thirteen Islands and will definitely restore the cultivation of the female ghost in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Once the Thirteen Islands have no yin energy, will it be possible for people to live in? The key is [Dingfeng Bead], and the sirens scattered all over the sea, etc. Gao Fan and Thirteen Islands have a deep connection...

"Start from Thirteen Islands!"

I only had a pot of tea, but I drank it for a full afternoon and occupied a elegant room, which made the waiter roll his eyes. Gao Fan was proud. Dan Tai Lan had already paid, so why can't I sit and listen to the book?

puff!

The tea money given by Dan Tai Lan!

You asked someone to come out with a pair of neodymium, and finally, you asked someone to pay for it! Gao Fan returned to the mountain gate proudly at the setting sun. Wait, nine days later, take the exam and join the Xiancaosi.

"Haha, I have four kinds of spring water, plus the [Golden Dragon Half Wonderland] planting, I must be the master of fairy grass!"

"What's more, Qicai Real People gave me a lot of planting books. I also said to Quan'er, hehe, hold hands, stick to my body, and learn to plant for half a month."

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Gao Fan was very proud, and the foundation was successfully built, and there were many neodymium. But the winners were all moving forward on the bones of the losers. At this time, outside Xuannanfang City, there was a mass grave. The mass grave was dark. There was still sunset, but because of the yin energy, it had already entered a world like night.

The decay filled the air, and a group of purple-black crows made a whispering sound on the dry tree branches. Occasionally, one or two withered white bones can be seen in the yellow and black weeds, and a group of low-level black wild dogs, with blood-red eyes, sometimes appearing in it, looking for food.

Cold, cold!
Chapter completed!