Zhao Fan was walking with the Hunyuan God Clan, and at the same time, he was also sensing the Hunyuan God Clan from head to toe.

The native Hunyuan Shen Clan is quite similar to the orthodox human race outside.

However, there was only a mark on the forehead, and the hair was not smooth. Whether straight or curly, the hair was as uneven as jagged.

The aura fluctuations of the Hunyuan God Clan are comparable to the supreme texture. However, Zhao Fan only inferred based on his intuition, because it is not the same big system, it is as if he is separated from two worlds.

This feeling made Zhao Fan remember the scene when he first met Lin Qianqian, who became a goddess, and the same was true!

And the Desperate Lord is an exception.

It is obvious that it is strong or weak, but it is not a simple practice system. Obviously, the Desperate God Lord has not truly transformed the essence of life into the Hunyuan God Clan.

Zhao Fan thought about it for a while and felt that the position of the God Lord might be equivalent to the external connection of the Hunyuan Divine Realm, so he had to maintain that kind of four-dimensional state.

...

"Purple Spirit General."

At this moment, a voice came, saying hello to the Hunyuan God Clan possessed by Zhao Fan.

"oh?"

Zi Lingjiang stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "Frost Spirit General, I remember that you were sent to the beast leader to stay? Why are you back?"

"Get something and get together with you old friends."

The Frost Spirit General stepped forward and said, "That's really a chore. Just like a nanny. I thought it was a fat man at first, and their tempers are bigger than the other."

Zhao Fan's thoughts moved, beast leader?

Could it be the area where Gu Qian is located!

Zi Lingjiang shook his head and said, "Satisfied with you, that job, our seventy-two spiritual generals, are the only ones who have fallen on you. They are not the ones who value you and let you establish feelings for those beast kings."

"Oh, I'm still used to being here."

The Frost Spirit General shrugged and said, "I won't mention these things anymore. In an hour, come to my Frost Spirit Palace."

"good."

Zi Ling will nod slightly.

The dust on his shoulder moved and quietly moved to Frost Spirit General.

Next, after nearly a day following the Frost Spirit General, Zhao Fan knew what the seventy-two Spirit Generals were.

Hunyuan Shen Clan.

The supreme one is the goddess, but she rarely shows up in public and will only appear due to major changes and deployments.

Located under the goddess is a three kings, nine masters, seventy-two spiritual generals!

One of them.

It is the ultimate emperor.

The Three Kings, the King of Desire, the King of Nightmare, and the King of Heart Demon.

Jiugong is the direct superior of the seventy-two spiritual generals, and their titles are also very reputable.

The seventy-two spiritual generals are at the bottom of the high-level, but in the eyes of ordinary Hunyuan Shen Clan, they are unattainable, and their titles are all single words.

The purple spirit general is located in the middle stream among the many spirit generals.

The Frost Spirit General, ranked relatively high, and his background is also very great, and he is the legitimate grandson of the King of Desire.

Zhao Fan could not determine what level the combat power of the Three Kings and Nine Lords corresponded to. However, the spirit generals should be equivalent to the supreme, because at the banquet, there was no substantial difference in the aura fluctuations of the twelve spirit generals.

One day later.

The Frost Spirit General unconsciously carried the dust transformed by Zhao Fan and went to the beast leader.

However, an accident occurred in the middle, which made Zhao Fan decide to get off the bus halfway.

The Frost Spirit General met another spirit general, and the relationship between the two sides was not harmonious at all. When they looked at each other, they looked very bitter and revenge.

"Flying General!"

Frost Spirit looked at the other person with gritted teeth.

"Haha, I'm talking about who it is? It turns out to be the Frost Spirit General." Fei Lingjiang's eyes were filled with mockery, "How about it, I've been well received by the beast? My grandfather has won me the opportunity to go to the Hunyuan Shenchi to comprehend. I'm envious."

"roll!"

The frost spirit narrowed his eyes and murderous intent began to sway, "I will make you pay the price sooner or later for the hatred of taking over your wife."

"There is no way, this is Yunmian's choice. You are too useless, but I'm not a big deal." Fei Ling will raise your head and pass by Shuang Ling will with great power.

The Frost Spirit General clenched his fists and then slowly let go, heading forward in the direction of the beast leader without looking back.

"It turns out that I've been green."

While switching to the possession target, Zhao Fan thought to himself, "That flying spirit general, said that his grandfather had won the opportunity to comprehend in the Hunyuan Shen Pool? Could the Hunyuan Shen Pool be a skilled earth pool? You must follow closely!"

A moment later.

A speck of dust fell on the shoulders of Feiling General.

And Fei Ling General frowned as if he was obsessed with cleanliness, raised his palm and brushed it to his shoulders.

"I care so much about a grain of dust falling."

Zhao Fan was shocked and leaned against the tip of Feiling General's boots.

After following Fei Ling General for a long time, he learned about the other party's background, and he was the legitimate grandson of the inner demon king.

No wonder the Frost Spirit General was able to swallow his anger after being green. The backgrounds of both sides were of the same level and the positions were the same. It was indeed impossible to deal with the Feiling General.

"Mantai."

Fei Ling will push open the door of his bedroom.

A soft voice sounded, "A Fei, are you back?"

"Haha, do you know who I met? Frost Ling General, his face is so ugly." Fei Ling General hugged Yunmian and said with a smile: "It's a pity that there were no one else at that time, otherwise everyone would have lost his face."

"You're too bad."

Yunmian moved in his arms.

"Who told him to treat you like that?" Feiling General snorted coldly: "If his grandfather had not been the King of Desire, the seventy-two spirit generals would have changed one of them long ago!"

"It's over, don't be hurt by such people."

Yunmian smiled and said, "By the way, His Majesty the Heart Demon King, sent someone to send you a scroll for you to refine it within three days, and then you can go directly to the Hunyuan Shen Pool."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out the unopened scroll.

"good."

Fei Ling put it away when he received it. He smiled and said, "When I finish my understanding, I will officially ask my grandfather to approve our affairs."

"This... let's forget it."

Yunmian said helplessly: "I have married Shuang Ling as my wife after all, so how can I be qualified to be your wife? Otherwise, it will have an impact on your reputation."

"What I decided is whatever others say."

Feiling's eyes were filled with sincere love.

Yunmian nodded in emotion.

The two of them got fucked for a while.

The Feiling General entered the seclusion room and took out the scroll. He smiled and said, "I have been waiting for 100,000 years, and finally got this opportunity. Looking at the entire Hunyuan Shen Clan, those who have been to the Shenchi Pool to comprehend are only the Ultimate Emperor, the Three Kings and Nine Lords, and two spiritual generals, and I am the third spiritual general."

The dust on the tip of his boot was silent and motionless, without any sense of existence, so unaware of it.
Chapter completed!