Su Fan controlled the flying boat and took off, heading straight for the Haotian Sect.

Hu Jinwan, who was sitting in the back, thought about what happened before and hesitated for a long time before asking.

"Brother Fan, what exactly is that place that reaches the sky? And the old ghost senior inside, he shouldn't be a human race, right?"

Thinking of the old ghost's appearance and the scene of crossing the counter, Hu Jinwan felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially when being stared at by those green eyes, I felt like my whole being was being seen through.

Su Fan explained: "This is a long story. Tongtian Jedi is the most special existence in the entire world of cultivation. Everything sold here is bartered. I think you have seen it."

Hu Jinwan nodded quickly.

"As long as you have equivalent items, you can exchange whatever you see here."

As he spoke, Su Fan took out the secret order yellow paper and said with a smile: "This kind of secret order yellow paper is the most common thing in Tongtian Jedi. This is just the secret order yellow paper of Tianfu Immortal. The old ghost has many in his hands.

This thing."

Hu Jinwan wondered: "There is a flaw in bartering."

"You are talking about 'life', right?" Su Fan said with a smile: "For Tongtian Jedi, the lives of monks are also objects of trade. As long as you can afford the price, the old ghost can help you kill the other party, but this point

There are restrictions on it.”

"Restrictions?" Hu Jinwan asked curiously.

Su Fan nodded lightly and said: "The old ghost's price is not low, and he only accepts transactions from peak cultivators in the Tribulation Period."

As he said this, in addition to the peak cultivators in the Tribulation Stage, there was also Su Fan!

For Lao Gui Lao, Su Fan is the most special existence. He is almost independent of the Tribulation Stage.

The old ghost has lived for eight thousand years, and this was the first time he saw a monster like Su Fan who had survived the tribulation during his Qi refining period. At that time, he took action against Su Fan, but unfortunately he was not successful.

From then on, whenever he encountered Su Fan coming out of seclusion, he would kill him, but the result was still the same.

It wasn't until the three thousand year old ghost gave up the idea of ​​killing Su Fan.

There is nothing you can do, you can't beat me again and again, so why waste your time?

Moreover, the other party has lived longer than you. If this continues like this, the old ghost will definitely be the first to burp.

"Then what race is Senior Gui?" Hu Jinwan continued to ask.

Su Fan nodded and said: "He is from the ghost tribe, and he is the last ghost tribe. Since the reincarnation immortal cleaned up all the ghost tribes in the cultivation world before he ascended, the old ghost was lucky enough to survive, and he has been hiding in Haoyue City.

."

How did Hu Jinwan know these secrets? After hearing Su Fan's explanation to him, it became clearer.

But for him, what made him most curious was Su Fan's identity.

"Brother Fan, in the secret cave before, you said you had attacked the Wushen Dao Palace, but why does no one know about this?"

He can be regarded as someone who has peeked into many secrets, but he really doesn't know about this matter. If Su Fan hadn't told him, he might not have known about it for the rest of his life.

Su Fan explained: "If you were slapped in the face, would you publicize it everywhere?"

"That's definitely not the case. I have such a good reputation, not only will I not publicize it, but I will also let..."

Hu Jinwan suddenly stopped talking and stared at Su Fan with wide eyes.

The latter smiled and nodded gently.

That's right, he, Hu Jinwan, knows how to block other people's mouths. How could an existence like Wushen Dao Palace not know this?

I'm afraid this period of history has long been erased by the Wushen Dao Palace, and only those who have experienced that event know about it.

Su Fan didn't say much. After all, the less people knew about him, the better.

It's just that he didn't expect that after leaving seclusion this time, there would be so many acquaintances from the past who were still alive. It seemed that they all wanted to survive the age of stagnant spirits before ascending.

…

On the tenth day of the cold month, the leaves fall and the snow falls, which is a great blessing.

The disciples of the Haotian Sect are still training themselves on the first stage. Now the entire Haotian Sect has become lively. In addition to the disciples of this sect, there are also the disciples of Cang Lei Cave Heaven and the disciples of Linlang Paradise. The disciples of the three sects gathered together to talk about Taoism.

Dharma, practice and practice together.

In the distant sky, a small boat was approaching. Su Fan looked at the sect that had been covered by heavy snow, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"arrive!"

When Hu Jinwan heard the sound, he turned around and looked under the Chuanyun Ship.

With just one glance, he could see the palaces and pavilions covered with white snow, and there were many people crowded on the mountains in the distance.

Is this Haotian Sect? Why is spiritual energy so rare? It is not as good as many ordinary sects.

"Brother Fan, are you sure this is the pressure?"

Hu Jinwan asked in disbelief.

I originally thought that the Haotian Sect was tall and glorious, with its palaces suspended in the sky, filled with clouds and mist, and it was like summer all year round.

But now?

This small sect looks ordinary no matter how you look at it, and there are actually disciples who personally sweep the snow. Isn't there some kind of isolation circle?

Hmm...why isn't there anyone in the Nascent Soul realm?!

Su Fan said with a smile: "This is the Haotian Sect, but it is now in some decline. Now that I have left seclusion, the decline of the Haotian Sect has ended here."

Glancing at Hu Jinwan, Su Fan asked, "What? Do you regret coming with me?"

Hu Jinwan shook his head hurriedly and said: "How could it be possible? Don't say this is a small sect. Even if you are in the ordinary world, I will not leave you."

Just kidding, Su Fan, the Optimus Prime, must hold his thigh tightly, he will not talk nonsense at this time.

The Chuan Yun boat landed in the small courtyard at the back of the mountain. Little Jixiang was meditating in the courtyard, his face flushed with cold, while his mother Huang Cuiping was cooking in the room, and the smell of the rice could already be heard.

Hu Jinwan jumped out of the flying boat with Su Fan, and the two stood in the snow looking at Xiao Jixiang.

Xiao Jixiang is now at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and has broken through the fifth level in one month. This speed can be said to be unparalleled.

"Brother Fan, this little girl has good qualifications. She has already reached the tenth level of Qi refining at such an age. She will definitely be a figure in the future." Hu Jinwan glanced at Xiao Jixiang and specially praised her.

Su Fan explained: "She is my nephew. She, I, and her mother live in the entire back mountain. You use your magic power to build a house to live in. Remember not to do anything casually in the sect."

Hu Jinwan nodded quickly without any complaints. After all, he had already boarded Su Fan's black ship and it would be difficult to continue.

The noise he made while building the house was a bit loud, which disturbed Xiao Jixiang who was practicing.

The little girl frowned and opened her eyes. When she saw a familiar figure standing in the snow, she couldn't help but smile.

"Uncle, you're back, have you brought me something delicious?" Xiao Jixiang ran over and grabbed Su Fan's clothes, and asked with joy on his face.

Su Fan took out all the elixirs and spiritual weapons from the Qiankun Bracelet and piled them into three hills in the small courtyard.

"See what you like and take it yourself."

Su Fan also said loudly.

At this time, Zhang Shanfeng flew in from a distance. When the Cloud-Piercing Ship approached the Haotian Sect, he had already felt Su Fan's aura. He only rushed over after the Cloud-Piercing Ship landed.

After seeing Su Fan, Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly raised his hands in salute and said, "Junior, I am late to greet you. I hope that my uncle will forgive me."

"It's okay, you

You have your own things to be busy with, so you don’t need to greet me.”

Su Fan pointed to the three hills on the ground and said with a smile: "By the way, you bring the other elders over, sort out all these things, and then distribute them to the disciples."

Looking at the three treasure mountains in front of him, Zhang Shanfeng swallowed his saliva and was completely stunned.

Where did Uncle Master go?

Is it possible that the sect’s treasure house was looted?

At this time, Hu Jinwan also came over and took out the elixir from his Qiankun Ring. After all, these were Su Fan's things.

The elixirs soon piled up into a small mountain, and the aroma of the elixirs quickly filled the entire yard.

"This is all Brother Fan's. Old man, you are the sect master. You can handle it well." Hu Jinwan reluctantly looked away from the elixir.

Only then did Zhang Shanfeng notice Hu Jinwan and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Master, who is this?"

He could feel the energy emanating from Hu Jinwan's body, as if he was facing a giant beast from the wild.

What state is this person in?

Su Fan introduced: "This is Hu Jinwan. He will live here in the back mountain from now on. If you have any questions about practice, you can ask him. He is a monk in the out-of-body stage. He will definitely answer your questions and solve your doubts."

Hu Jinwan:……

Is this arranged?

Zhang Shanfeng was also very enlightened and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist Hu, I will be in trouble from now on."

"Brother Fan has already spoken, how can you say it's trouble? It's a trivial matter!" Hu Jinwan said against his will.

Immediately, Su Fan took out the key to Immortal Tianfu's secret store, turned around and said: "In the future, we can open the back mountain. I have a secret store here, and let more disciples go in to practice in the future."
To be continued...