Living in the world of cultivation

The tall and strong swordsman moved his nose.

"Senior Brother Tianhe, why don't you go back to the sect? You are living a happy life."

The girl looked at Lao Ye with a look of infatuation on her face, and stars almost appeared in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Tianhe, I miss you so much..."

Ye Tianhe laughed, turned around and pointed at Su Fan.

"Two junior brothers, this is a new little brother I met. He is quite nice."

Su Fan stood up, smiled and bowed his hands to the two of them.

It's just that he didn't understand why the two people opposite him looked at him so strangely.

Little did he know that Ye Tianhe always walked alone wherever he went.

Let alone getting together with a low-level casual cultivator.

Both of them were a little confused, how could this little casual cultivator fall into the eyes of their senior brother.

Su Fan didn't care about that, he had no intention of getting close to others.

He was busy there minding his own business, listening to a few people drinking and chatting.

"Senior Brother Tianhe, you should go back to the sect directly. What happened to the two scoundrels of the Zixiao Sect? If only I had killed them with one sword."

The girl's tone was quite angry, as if she was complaining about the injustice for her senior brother.

Su Fan could tell that there was a story in it.

"Originally, our Sword Sect has never been afraid. What happened to the Immortal Sect in the Central Plains? If he dared to explode a thorn in front of our Sword Cultivator, he would be destroyed."

The tall and strong swordsman also looked indignant.

Su Fan's gossip fire was burning brightly, but he didn't expect Lao Ye to take refuge here.

"Haha, you think I am willing to stay in this place where rabbits don't poop. How can I not listen to Master's words?"

After listening to Lao Ye's words, Su Fan was not happy at that time.

What should I say? Your home is the place where rabbits don’t poop.

"Those Immortal Sects have no good intentions. They fight with the Demon Sect to the death, but they always let us Sword Sect take the lead. Let me tell you, they beat them and have no business with us Sword Sect."

"That's right, our Sword Sect helped them fight to the death with the Demon Sect, and also gave us instructions, giving them shame."

After Su Fan listened to the two people's complaints, he gained some new understanding of the world's situation.

He originally thought that the sword cultivator could be regarded as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but it seems that the sword cultivator did not think so and had always considered the sword cultivator to be independent from the outside world.

The reason why these sword madmen came to Qin to join in the fun was to hone themselves and fight for killing people.

This world is not that peaceful, it is so complicated just on the surface.

"I heard that Senior Brother Tianhe met Gu Qinghuan..."

"Well... I had a fight with you..."

"Senior Brother Tianhe, did you let her go because you thought she was beautiful..."

"Don't go out and talk nonsense. The Ghost King Sect only has a good seedling in Gu Qinghuan. It is said that several old demons almost emptied the sect in order to cultivate her. This witch is not simple. You must not underestimate her when you encounter her in the future."

Su Fan was also surprised. It turned out that Gu Qinghuan was so powerful. Fortunately, he escaped quickly.

No matter how powerful I am, come over and bite me if you dare.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Don't mention it, some of the demon sects in Yongzhou are ready to make a move. According to the uncles in the sect, it seems that the Liangzhou True Demon Sect is instigating the instigation."

"Several sword sects in Ganzhou and Lanzhou have sent people over, and it is said that people from the Xian sect in the Central Plains have also arrived in Yongzhou."

Ye Tianhe took a sip of wine, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Haha, it has been quiet for decades, and it seems that Yongzhou is going to be in chaos again."

Su Fan didn't even need to look at him. He could tell from Lao Ye's tone what his expression was.

These sword madmen, can't they stop? Fighting and killing is so fun.

Paralyzed, I can't live this day.

It seems that Xihuang has always been in chaos. The fight between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect is fierce, and even the Immortal Sect from the Central Plains has gotten involved.

The situation is not good.

If it doesn't work, just leave this place of right and wrong.

Seeing his two classmates eager to give it a try, Ye Tianhe waved his hand.

"Don't get excited so early. At least in the next few years, the two sides won't be able to fight."

"Well, the uncle in the sect also said that this time several immortal sects from the Central Plains and many demon sects from the Western Wilderness will come to join in the fun. It is estimated that we will not be able to fight for a while."

"Hmph, those people from the Immortal Sect are troublesome. Just kill them and it'll be over."

After hearing what Ye Tianhe and the others said, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, a few years later, he had broken through to the late stage of Qi training.

At that time, he could somehow protect himself, at least he wouldn't be at the mercy of others like he is now.

While Su Fan was thinking wildly, the sword cultivator girl came over.

She squatted next to Su Fan, holding a meat skewer in her hand and her mouth was so oily and sticky.

"How did you and Senior Brother Tianhe meet?"

"How else can we know each other? We just know each other that way."

"Impossible, senior brother, he...he rarely talks to others..."

Su Fan heard the meaning of the girl's words.

That means, how did you, a low-level casual cultivator, climb up a high branch like Lao Ye?

Su Fan smiled, turned around and leaned over, whispering something.

"Do you like Lao Ye?"

When the girl heard this, she felt like she was electrocuted. She jumped up and her face turned red as if something was wrong.

She felt something was wrong again and squatted down again.

"Don't talk nonsense, I...how could I..."

The girl stumbled and opened her mouth for a long time without saying a complete sentence, and finally left in embarrassment.

Su Fan smiled. Although I can't beat you, I will squeeze you to death.

The emotional intelligence of these sword cultivators is just so-so.

After a long while, the girl came over again and whispered beside her.

"How did you know that I like my senior brother?"

Su Fan rolled his eyes. Do you think I'm stupid? Your horny look is written on your face.

But he certainly couldn't say that. No matter what, he couldn't do anything to offend the sword cultivators.

"I guessed it. Old Ye is so charming. You female cultivators will definitely admire him."

The girl let out a long breath, smiled shyly, and felt much better.

"Then don't tell Senior Brother Tianhe."

Su Fan nodded. I'm so free. I don't care about your shit.

The three sword cultivators got together to drink, but he didn't mean to get close.

After grilling the skewers, Su Fan sat aside and ate his own. He kept thinking about the information he had just heard.

He still had to improve his cultivation speed as soon as possible.

Just now, I heard from Old Ye that this broken place in the Western Wasteland has never been so peaceful.

Yongzhou, where Su Fan is now, belongs to the northeastern edge of the Western Wasteland.

The Central Plains Immortal Sect has been infiltrating Yongzhou and trying its best to prevent the Western Wasteland Demon Sect from advancing eastward.

If it weren't for the strong support of the Central Plains Immortal Sect, Yongzhou might have long been reduced to the territory of the Demon Sect.

Su Fan doesn't care about the Immortal Sect or the Demon Sect, he just wants to cultivate in peace.

But judging from the current situation, it is definitely not possible.

In a few years, there will be a battle between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect.

When the gods fight, the little ghosts suffer.

How can a low-level casual cultivator like Su Fan stay out of it?