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Chapter 9: The Beginning of Transforming Fan into the WTO

Chapter 9: Right at the beginning, transforming into the world

"There are many sects in the world, some big and some small. I won't talk about the unknown ones. Maybe the young master doesn't want to hear them. I'll just pick a few of the more famous ones and tell you about them!"

"First of all, there is Xueyue City. This is one of the best sects in the world. The three city masters are all at the top of the world. The wine fairy Baili Dongjun, the sword fairy Li Hanyi, and the gun fairy Sikong Changfeng are all

The best master in the world!"

"Then there is Wushuang City. Although its name is not as loud as Xueyue City, it has a profound foundation. The city lord Song Yanhui and several elders are also unfathomable!"

"There is also Qingcheng Mountain in front of us. This is an incredible place. A sword fairy has appeared, and the imperial court has sent people to guard it!"

"Speaking of Sword Immortal, Young Master should know about it, right??"

At the stall, the little old man was eloquent and gushing, as if there were too many things he could tell in this world.

But when the sword immortal was mentioned, he couldn't help but glance at the young man. After all, the five great sword immortals in the world were famous all over the world. He guessed that the young master in front of him must have heard of it, right?

Zhao Huafan nodded, "I've heard of this before. They are recognized as the five most powerful masters in the world!"

The little old man nodded without retorting, and continued: "Then there are the Tang Clan in Sichuan, Jiangnan Perak Hall Lei Family, Jianzhong, Anhe and other various rivers and lakes forces that are intertwined together!! By the way, there are also those from outside the territory.

I have only heard of some forces occasionally, and I don’t know if they are true or false! They seem to be called Tianwaitian!!”

Speaking of Master Wangyou, the little old man's tone became a bit sad.

Zhao Huafan looked at the other party with a profound look in his eyes. This little old man was really interesting, but his words were not like what an ordinary person could say.

"The rivers and lakes are both big and small. After all, wherever there are people there are rivers and lakes, but there are only a few people who are famous. No matter whether you want to make a name for yourself or go on a tour, there are some people you can't avoid!"

He has met only a few people in this situation, but those few people are all powerful figures in the world and even in the court.

When the little old man heard this, he curled up his lips and said, "The little old man doesn't know much about the affairs of the imperial court. I just heard that several of the emperor's princes are more interested in the throne, and they are constantly fighting overt and covert affairs. Since the death of King Langya

, it’s not very quiet over the border!”

Just like that Bai Xiaosheng from the Jianghu, if he wanted to investigate, he probably wouldn't be able to hide it, so he might as well just follow the example of Yong'an King Xiao Chuhe, change his name to Zhao Huafan, and come and see the world for himself.

When Xiaolan heard what the little old man said, she put down the candied haws in her hand and said with some emotion: "Fortunately, he didn't ask us to predict him, otherwise we would have made a fool of ourselves. This man's fate is very strange. It seems that he has

Something has been affecting him and covering up his destiny!"

The young man narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and whispered to himself: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. It seems that I can still catch the scene, but I don't know how many surprises the demon monk can bring to me?"

"I can't guess what it is exactly!!"

After saying this, Xiaolan was still a little troubled, as if she was a little depressed because she couldn't clearly see the destiny of the young man just now.

The little old man then sighed softly.

When the little old man received the money, he put it to his mouth and bit it. After confirming that it was the real thing, he was very happy. Today's work is much easier than every day. He doesn't need to use his brain. He just needs to tell everything he knows. It's easy.

I had enough food for several days.

Zhao Huafan did not speak, but nodded to indicate that he had heard.

Then he threw the silver in his hand to the other party and stood up.

"As for the rest, it's beyond my control as a fortune teller!!"

"Could this young man be like that?"

"Old sir, fortune telling is fine, but if you rely on this thing to deceive, I still advise you, this is within the jurisdiction of Qingcheng Mountain, and the people on the mountain are all pure cultivators, and they don't care about such secular affairs.

No matter how good you are, if you know someone is cheating at your door, I probably won’t let you go!"

When the little old man heard Xiaolan's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. This is the border of Qingcheng Mountain. They can get along here not by lying, but by having some real skills.

The young man's voice was very low, and the little old man did not hear clearly what the other party said. Then the young man turned around and was about to leave, but at the last moment, he unexpectedly stopped.

In a happy mood, he thought about the last question asked by the other party, and replied softly: "Not to mention, there is really a strange thing in the world. I heard that Master Wangyou of Hanshui Temple has passed into nirvana. It seems that he died in the secret of Rakshasa Hall.

Under the spell!!"

Thinking of this, the little old man couldn't help but move towards the direction where the young man disappeared again, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The young man named Zhao Huafan did not break his promise after hearing this. He sighed softly. There were indeed some things that a fortune teller could not understand, and he was not forcing it.

"Of course, if you really have the ability to help people tell fortunes, just pretend I didn't tell you, but I would like to advise you that leaking secrets without permission will damage a person's life. How many more people can you help tell fortunes a day?

I’m afraid I’ll have to meet Dao Ancestor in a few years!!”

"By the way, has anything big happened in the world recently?"

“What about the imperial court??”

Until the boy's back was no longer visible, the little old man couldn't help but said to Xiaolan: "My dear granddaughter, what do you think of this guy? He's so generous with his actions. Did you help him just now? Next time we meet him,

when??"

His granddaughter is extremely talented and has a very high talent for divination. She is already better than this old guy at a young age. So when he heard what his granddaughter said, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Transforming into Zhao Huafan, this was Zhao Shou's plan when he came down the mountain. After all, what he wanted to see was the most real world, the most real world. Not many people may know the name Zhao Shouyi, but it doesn't mean that

Nobody knows.

After hearing what the young man said, the little old man laughed twice, indicating that he understood. The young man said no more, turned around and left.

In the original work, several passionate young people can have a smooth journey. In addition to their good talents, they are also their identities. They are disciples of Xueyue City, members of the Lei family of Pili Hall, and disciples of Qingcheng Mountain Dao Sword Immortal.

It's enough to put many people off.

But at the same time, they are destined not to see more scenes. There are more than just beauties and swords in the world.

Considering the purpose of his trip, Zhao Shouyi did not do that again.

He came to see this world, he wanted to see this real world, the most real world.

(End of chapter)


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