I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

This is from Tang Fengyun!

"Naturally it is the Empress Shura!" Tang Fengyun thought for a while and said directly.

In his opinion, the senior gave the battle axe to the Shura Empress, which proved that the senior had handed over the power to the Shura Empress.

In other words, the leader of this crusade against the Devil League is Shura Empress Li Ya!

"she?"

"Who is she?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Li Ya.

These cultivators are very proud.

Wanting them to surrender is not an easy task, and absolute strength is needed.

Li Ya was a cultivator in ancient times.

And this middle-aged man is a strong man who has only recently emerged, and he has naturally never heard of Empress Shura.

"Fight?"

The middle-aged man looked up, looked at Empress Shura, and said.

Empress Shura glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and said coldly: "You are not worthy!"

As Shura empress, she naturally has the arrogance that belongs to her.

"..."

As soon as this remark came out.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes filled with endless chills. He looked at the Shura Empress, The next moment, and he took a step forward.

Huh!

At this moment, the whole figure blasted towards the front suddenly, extremely fast.

The space around it was distorted, and it was extremely shocking.

Empress Shura raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. She did not make a move, but gently shook the axe given by senior.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the axe, and an extremely shocking breath burst out at this moment, like a mountain like a sea.

Shit!

Feeling this horrible breath, the middle-aged man kept stepping back.

"Is this axe a chaos artifact?"

He looked at the axe ahead in amazement, and his mind trembled.

Chaos artifact!

This is not a chaos artifact in all the worlds.

Yes, the axe that Mo Fan gave to Li Ya was a chaos artifact.

"good!"

Shura Empress Li Ya nodded lightly, looked at the young man in front, and said lightly.

"Is it better?" she asked.

"No more, no more!" The young man said quickly.

What is it?

More and more powerful cultivators are coming here.

In the other courtyard.

Mo Fan is walking the dog.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

In the void, the three figures moved forward like dazzling Sword Ray, at extremely fast speeds.

There was a low wind breaking in the air.

"Why are there so many cultivators these days? What's the big deal?"

Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Mr. Mo, these cultivators are afraid to deal with those Devils!" By his side, the slim Qingqing walked towards this side and said to Mo Fan.

"Yes! I almost forgot about it!"

Mo Fan thought of what Shura Empress Li Ya had said before.

"Um?"

"This other courtyard?"

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.

I saw, in the void, a figure came quickly towards this side.

This is a huge cultivator.

He has a tower-like figure, dark skin, and looks extremely simple and honest.

At this moment, there was a look of shock on his face. He just walked over and found this other courtyard.

He found that this other courtyard was full of billowing chaos.

Obviously, the owner of this courtyard is not simple!

With a look of awe on his face, he raised his right hand and knocked on the door.

Mo Fan opened the door.

He found the person standing in front of him.

"My son, hello!"

The burly, dark-skinned cultivator looked at Mo Fan and felt it carefully. He found that the aura of the latter was very weak, and he didn't look like a peerless master, maybe it was the person next to that peerless master?

"Hello!"

Mo Fan nodded.

"My son, who is the owner of this courtyard?"

the cultivator asked.

"me!"

As Mo Fan said, he looked at the dark-skinned, burly man with curiosity, blinked his eyes, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

A simple sentence stunned the big man.

There seemed to be three more question marks on his head.

Is this the master of immortality?

I can't see it at all!

However, if you think about it carefully, can it be the master of immortality?

Absolutely not!

"My son, just..."

The cultivator doesn't know what to say for a while, does he have something to do with senior?

He just came over curiously.

That's it.

At this moment, behind Mo Fan, Xiao Ai and Xiao Jun came over.

Xiao Ai held firewood in his hand, and Xiao Jun held a hatchet in his hand.

With these two people, in the future, the task of cutting wood will be given to them.

Although Mo Fan has a holy fire, he is still used to burning wood.

"These firewood..."

Looking at the firewood, the cultivator felt that his own heart seemed to fly out, and his face showed an incredible color.

Isn't this Chaos Wood?

Damn it!

Chaos Wood!

Isn’t it extinct?

Did he actually see Chaos Wood here?

This is incredible, hard to understand!

However, it seems that it is about to be extinct!

Is this used as a match?

Worthy of being a senior!

Only seniors don’t care about Chaos Wood, right?

"you want?"

Mo Fan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the burly, dark-skinned cultivator and said.

"this……"

The cultivator swallowed his saliva and looked at the senior. He was embarrassed and said, "Can you?"

"..."

"Isn't it just firewood?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan looked at the cultivator speechlessly, shook his head and said, "It's just wood!"

Just firewood?

You really deserve to be a big brother!

"Thank you, son! By the way, I don't know what the son is called?"

The cultivator first introduced himself for a while, then asked.

It turned out that his name was Xu Meng.

"My name is Mo Fan!"

Mo Fan said, thinking of something, looked at this person, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Master Mo, we are going to Shura Palace!"

"Tang Fengyun, the lord of the Tang country, founded the Devil League!"

"We cultivators came here after receiving the notice!"

The middle-aged man said slowly.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan nodded.

"Xu Meng, are you still going?" At this moment, a voice rang from the horizon.

"Be busy first!"

Mo Fan said.

"My son, all right!"

Originally, Xu Meng wanted to continue to stay because he found that the chaos in the other courtyard was too strong.

But now, senior said so, he could only leave, and muttered silently in his heart: "I'm really not afraid of opponents like gods, but opponents like pigs!"

If it weren't for his companions, he would definitely stay.

But it's a pity.

"Hey!" He sighed silently in his heart, and immediately, he turned and left, disappearing into the sight of Mo Fan and others.

He took a step, his figure whizzing away like a bright Sword Ray.

Not long after, his figure appeared beside a Fatty.

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