Once at a trade fair, Luo Wei asked Xiao Fan why he wanted to fight against such a terrifying enemy as Zeng Cuo.
Xiao Fan's answer was simple and direct: Because he wants my life, I want his life too!
That's it, the safety of Luohua Prefecture and the safety of Li people have little to do with Xiao Fan.
Although he was once the savior of the six realms, he did not have such noble sentiments.
He is not a merciful god who saves the suffering, but an ordinary person who knows how to fight back in the face of danger. Perhaps now it is more appropriate to call him an ordinary immortal!
Countless times, he has been helplessly involved in dangers and fights, but this is his fate. It seems that he has had a good relationship with trouble all his life, and trouble always comes to him.
So, gradually, he got used to it, and it could even be said that he became numb.
It’s very simple to react instinctively when encountering danger!
This is the instinct of living things, impeccable!
Perhaps the biggest difference is that Xiao Fan, a passive player, has the strength and luck to become the active player and counterattack!
Seven hundred and twenty-three thousand and four hundred miles away from Jiuyu Immortal Palace is a peaceful mountainous area.
The mountains are connected one after another and are majestic. Below them, the river meanders and flows through the mountains.
The green mountains and green waters are so beautiful!
Among these mountains, there is a small sect of the Immortal Family: Si Quanzong.
One of the target persons is hiding here.
"Si Quanzong? Die Quanzong? The name of this sect is really depressing!" Xiao Fan stood in front of Si Quanzong's mountain gate and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "There is no culture, how terrible!"
"Who is it? Si Quan Zong's mountain gate, no unauthorized entry is allowed!" Two gatekeepers came forward and blocked Xiao Fan's footsteps.
"Well... the tenth level of mortal immortals, the ninth level of mortal immortals..." Xiao Fan looked at the cultivation of the two disciples, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the strength of this sect is not very good. From the strength of the gatekeeper disciples,
You can see it!”
"What do you mean? Where are you from?" When the two disciples heard this, they naturally felt unhappy.
"It's nothing, you don't need to know where I come from, and I don't want to embarrass you. I'm just looking for someone!" Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, "Should you go in and report it, or should I go in by myself?
?”
"You..." The two disciples kept looking at Xiao Fan, but they couldn't feel the aura of an immortal from Xiao Fan at all. But seeing Xiao Fan's attitude, they couldn't help but pay attention to it.
After all, in this small sect in a small mountain col in a remote area, these disciples with low cultivation have naturally never seen much of the world. I am afraid that in their hearts, the elders in the sect are already the supreme idols.
According to Xiao Fan's knowledge, the person with the highest cultivation level within the entire sect is their leader, a man named Situ Rang, who has a cultivation level of tenth grade of immortal.
This sect was established not long ago and does not have a particularly great historical background. It is even several times worse than the Haoran Sect.
After all, although the current generation of Haoran Sect is not very good, at least it has produced top masters like Wang Haoran, which should not be underestimated!
Besides, Xiao Fan is here to kill people, not to cause trouble. Although he is sure to destroy the entire sect, there is no need to do so. He is not a murderer!
For him, there is always an unchangeable principle, that is, I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will kill someone!
The two disciples guarding the gate saw that Xiao Fan was so powerful and did not dare to offend him. They quickly went in to report. Not long after, several old men with ancient looks and celestial spirit strode out of the mountain gate to greet him.
"May I ask who your friend is from? It's too far away to welcome you as a guest of our entire sect!" The old man in the lead released a pressure from Laoyuan, shrouding Xiao Fan.
However, this old man was only a first-grade Earth Immortal. Faced with such pressure, Xiao Fan felt no pain or itch at all.
Seeing Xiao Fan like this, the old man couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly and use honorifics when speaking.
"Which sect and what sect? You should recognize this, right?" Xiao Fan took off the badge from his waist that was a disciple of the inner sect of Jiuyan Immortal Palace and threw it to the old man.
A trace of worry flashed across the old man's brows. He raised his hand to take the waist badge and took a closer look. His eyes widened suddenly and he exclaimed: "This... this is Jiuyu Immortal Palace, an inner disciple!"
"It's so rare that you know me!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, and after the old man respectfully handed the badge back with both hands, he casually hung it on his waist.
"I wonder when the inner disciples of Jiuyi Immortal Palace came here?" The old man asked with a gloomy face. The implication was that my small temple could not accommodate your big Buddha.
Everyone else also looked worried.
To them, the Jiuyi Immortal Palace was a towering behemoth that they could only look up to as an indestructible existence. It was simply not something that a small sect like them could afford to offend.
Even if he is an inconspicuous inner disciple in Jiuyun Immortal Palace, it is the same!
Therefore, they naturally felt fear and jealousy towards Xiao Fan.
"It's nothing, I'm just looking for someone!" Xiao Fan said with a slight smile: "Tian Kai, a former disciple of Wuyu Sect!"
"What?" The old man's pupils shrank again, and he immediately forced himself to calm down, shook his head and said: "Wuyu Sect? Is it our sect in Luohua Prefecture? I have never heard of it, and here, we have
There is no such person as Tian Kai!"
"Really?" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a cold smile.
"I don't dare to lie to you. If you are here as a guest, please come inside. All members of our company will treat you with the highest courtesy. If you are just looking for this unreasonable person, then I'm sorry, please go back!" The old man
He said firmly.
"It seems that no matter how much you waste your words, it is useless. Since you are determined to protect this person, don't blame me for being rude!" Xiao Fan's face darkened, and the aura on his body was suddenly released, ready to break in!
"Junior, I see that you are a disciple of Jiuyi Immortal Palace, so I have given you enough face. Don't give me face. Although our whole sect cannot compare with Jiuyi Immortal Palace, you are not the only one who wants to break into the world.
Just break in!" Xiao Fan turned against him, and others naturally turned against him at the same time. Suddenly, the atmosphere around him became tense and tense!
"Oh? Are you sure you can stop me?" Xiao Fan shook his neck.
"Hmph, don't think we don't know that within Jiuyi Immortal Palace, all those who are below the first level of Human Immortal are planned to be inner sect disciples. Only those who are above the level of Earth Immortal are qualified to become inner sect elders or elites.
Disciple, since you are only an inner disciple, what can you do even if you are from Jiuyan Immortal Palace?" the old man shouted disdainfully.
"Don't confuse me with the ordinary inner disciples of the Immortal Palace!" Xiao Fan licked his lips, and suddenly a ball of flames rose up all over his body. The surrounding trees and jungles didn't even have a chance to burn, and they instantly turned into flames.
For a piece of coke!
"Oh? Indeed... he is a master!" After feeling the power that Xiao Fan showed that was comparable to that of a master of earthly immortal cultivation, the old man nodded, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
But this is not surprising. Jiuyi Immortal Palace is full of elite geniuses, and it is already common knowledge that any of its disciples can exert their strength beyond the next level.
"Disciples of Si Quanzong, please listen. This fellow Taoist is not friendly, so... just stop him and subdue him!" The old man announced loudly. What he meant by this was that he still did not dare to kill Xiao Fan. It was really
Just a uniform.
"Conquer me? Okay, let's give it a try!" Xiao Fan said and suddenly his body moved, and suddenly flames mixed with his afterimage flickered like a ghost in front of the entire mountain gate.
The hundreds of Si Quanzong disciples who had just rushed out screamed in agony almost at the same time, and immediately fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight!
However, since the opponent kept his hand, Xiao Fan did not start killing. Although he knocked down hundreds of people in an instant, his power was controlled so accurately that no one was in danger of life!
"The disciple of Jiuyi Immortal Palace... is really amazing. He is just an inner disciple, but he is so powerful!" The old man's eyes were excited for a few times, staring closely at Xiao Fan's movements, and suddenly he seemed to have caught Xiao Fan's movements.
There was a flaw, his feet moved, his hands stretched out, and he suddenly grabbed Xiao Fan's wrist!
"I'm offended!" the old man said, taking advantage of the situation and flipping his palm over, pressing down hard on Xiao Fan's shoulder!
This time, he wanted to cripple Xiao Fan's right arm and destroy his fighting ability!
The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth suddenly raised, and he did not dodge or dodge, letting the palm slap on his shoulder. In an instant, the old man's eyes widened, and his palm flicked open as if he was electrocuted, but a wisp of black smoke came out of his palm!
"Good boy, the temperature on your body is so terrifying!" Immediately afterwards, he reluctantly let go of Xiao Fan's wrist. His palm was black and red, obviously burned by the high temperature!
"I told you, you can't stop me!" Instead, Xiao Fan made a lightning move and grabbed the old man's wrist. Immediately, powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly invaded the old man's body!
A phantom of spiritual consciousness that stood tall on the sky and the earth emerged in the old man's mind.
But the size of his consciousness only reached the ankles of the phantom!
The size of the phantom of spiritual consciousness also shows the intensity of a person's spiritual consciousness power, and it can also reflect the person's cultivation level and strength level!
"What? This... this is... this..." The old man's eyes were hollow, and he sat down on the ground in fear, his whole body trembling continuously.
"Do you understand? If you know the difference between us, stop trying in vain, ask them to stop and hand over Tian Kai! Otherwise... you should also be able to imagine the consequences of really irritating me.
!" Xiao Fan threatened coldly.
"I...I know!" The old man came back to his senses, sighed and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop attacking!"
"Great Elder, why is this?" a disciple asked quickly.
"Hey, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand!" The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Xiao Fan fearfully, with a very complicated look in his eyes.
This old man is not a coward who has never seen the world. He even secretly guessed whether the true cultivation level of the disciple of Jiuyi Immortal Palace in front of him would reach the top of the heavenly immortal!
"I'm too lazy to go in. Let your sect master bring out the person I want. You can also tell Tian Kai that Death is coming!" Xiao Fan waved his hand and said quietly...