Living in the world of cultivation

At three quarters of noon, the dozen or so huge hatches of the super spaceship began to slowly close.

Although there are still many people who have not returned, Feizhou will not continue to wait at all.

Because the time and space channel will not wait for you. If time is delayed, the entire spaceship will be trapped in this strange plane.

After leaving the time and space arena, the super flying boat returned to the Xuanluo world through the time and space channel.

Those who survived the space-time arena, whether they were sword cultivators, demon cultivators, or disciples of major super immortal sects, had experienced many fierce battles.

What they faced were not ordinary foreign demons, they were all elites from Daluotian.

After statistics, more than half of the elite disciples from the major sects in the Xuanluo Realm who participated in the Space-Time Arena did not board the flying boat.

The space-time battlefield is cruel, with a mortality rate of over 50%.

If Su Fan hadn't killed the elite team of "Black Bone Horned Demons" alone, more people would have died.

It would not be an exaggeration at all to say that he indirectly saved more than a hundred human monks by simply destroying the "shadow ghost".

During the rest of the journey, Su Fan threw all the messenger jade talismans into Najie and stayed in the cabin.

In addition to practicing and eating every day, I just sit in front of the porthole and sip spiritual tea leisurely, living an extremely carefree life.

During this period, Lao Ye couldn't contact Su Fan, and even came to see him once, but he didn't ask to open the door, which made Lao Ye very angry.

During this period, Zhuang Wuya of Lingxiao Sword Sect was feeling very proud.

He showed his prowess in the space-time arena and killed more than a dozen foreign demons.

With such a record, among all the people participating in the Time and Space Arena, this record definitely crushes the others.

At least in his own opinion, it was him who won the top spot in the Space-Time Arena this time.

Moreover, Zhuang Wuya also challenged Su Fan, who was at the top of the Demon Slaying List, but the opponent did not dare to challenge.

No one thought that Su Fan, who had dominated the Demon Slayer List for several months, would be such a coward.

This also made the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect feel proud and proud.

Within a few days, this matter spread throughout Feizhou, and almost all the elite disciples participating in the Space-Time Arena knew about it.

Seeing that Su Fan did not dare to accept Zhuang Wuya's challenge, the sword cultivators and demon cultivators on the flying boat also lost interest in Su Fan.

In their view, what would happen to someone who didn't even dare to accept the challenge, even if he was at the top of the demon-slaying list.

Moreover, it is said that since Su Fan entered the Space-Time Arena, he found a place to hide and did not dare to come out until the last day.

Not only that, there is also various other news about Su Fan, many of which are simply rumors and slander.

No matter how you say it, it is said that it has a nose and an eye.

At least in this super spaceship, Su Fan's reputation is getting worse and worse.

Su Fan knew nothing about this. In fact, even if he knew it, he would not refute it. He even hoped that the more information about such rumors and slanders, the better.

Reputation is of no use to him at all.

During the rest of the journey, the flying boat was very busy, and the disciples from all the major sects were also busy.

Especially those energetic sword cultivators and demon cultivators would have quarrels from time to time, and would enter secret realms to fight almost every day.

Those elite disciples of the Super Immortal Sect increase their personal connections by organizing various exchange activities.

There was no way that everything was fine with the special spaceship they were traveling on, except that they couldn't maintain contact with the outside world during the voyage.

Apart from practicing every day, there is nothing to do.

Su Fan didn't care at all about what happened on the flying boat. He didn't even leave the house during the nearly month-long journey.

It wasn't until the super flying boat landed that he put on the "Shura Ghost Mask", changed his body shape, and walked off the flying boat mixed in with the crowd.

As soon as Su Fan stepped off the flying boat, he saw Lao Ye, Ding Lan and others waiting for him below.

But he had changed his appearance, walked past them, and walked straight towards the original valley.

When he passed another square, he saw a huge light curtain with many people gathered underneath.

Su Fan raised his head and glanced at the screen, and was immediately confused.

On this huge light screen, images of himself killing foreign demons in the space-time arena were repeatedly played.

The first kill, second kill, six consecutive kills, sixteen consecutive kills, the battle scenes on the huge light screen made the monks gathered here excited and excited.

When he saw himself beating his chest and roaring to the sky.

I feel so stupid for doing this.

At that time, Su Fan just wanted to vent all the negative emotions in his chest. It was purely a subconscious action.

Who would have thought that this light curtain would completely record this scene.

What the hell...

Su Fan covered his face, feeling so ashamed.

"Ah...ah..."

The monks under the light curtain looked like they were crazy when they saw Su Fan's action.

They also imitated Su Fan's example, beating their chests with their fists, raising their heads, pulling their necks, and roaring loudly.

At this time, the record list of this time and space arena was refreshed on the huge light screen.

Su Fan is at the top of the list, and his name is obviously several times bigger than the others.

It's over now.

Su Fan never expected that he would reach the top of the time and space arena record list.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he participated in the battle on the first day in the space-time arena.

For the next month, I kept hiding in that valley to catch fish.

Su Fan had a good idea. If he was so unprofessional, it would definitely not be his turn to top the list of results in the Time and Space Arena this time.

After all, the monks participating in the Time and Space Arena are all elite disciples of various sects.

They fought fiercely in the space-time arena for a month, and their results could not be better than his.

Who would have thought that these people could be so scumbag.

Sword cultivators and demon cultivators always boast of their strong combat prowess.

What a braggart.

Aren't they just a bunch of elite demons, so hard to kill?

In fact, he doesn't blame Versailles, those elite demons are indeed nothing in his eyes.

Let’s not talk about chopping melons and vegetables, but it’s really easy to kill.

But if Su Fan can do it, it doesn't mean that others can do it.

Zhuang Wuya tried his best in the space-time arena and exchanged injuries for injuries several times. Moreover, with the cooperation of many fellow disciples, he was able to kill more than a dozen elite demons.

In the eyes of all the sect elites participating in the Space-Time Arena, this record is already considered unparalleled.

Su Fan sighed and went back quickly.

During this period, try to find a place to hide, or not to hide.

Fortunately, when he fought in the space-time arena, he covered his appearance with a silk scarf, otherwise he would not be able to leave the square.

Thinking of this, Su Fan quietly withdrew from the crowd and left the square calmly.

Zhuang Wuya, surrounded by a group of disciples, proudly walked off the flying boat.

From time to time, people would greet him, including some elite disciples from the Sword Sect and the Demon Sect.

On the way back, Zhuang Wuya fought in the secret realm of Feizhou and set a record of winning fifteen games in a row, which also gained everyone's respect.

At this moment, Zhuang Wuya was already feeling a little carried away.

When he saw Ye Tianhe, Ding Lan and others, he walked over with a smile.

"Junior brother Tianhe, why hasn't the person at the top of the demon-slaying list come down yet? Isn't he shameful..."

After hearing his words, many sword cultivators from the Lingxiao Sword Sect beside them all burst into laughter.

Lao Ye has such a bad temper, his eyes suddenly turned sideways, and he was not used to his faults at all.

"Su Fan is my brother. If you slander him again in the future, I will kill you..."

After listening to Lao Ye's words, Zhuang Wuya's eyes became sharp at that time.

There is no other way, the sword cultivator is warlike and has a bad temper.

This gang of sword madmen not only behave like this to others, but also to their fellow sect members.

If it weren't for the strict rules of the Sword Sect, which prohibits harming fellow disciples, countless people would die in private fights among the disciples of the Sword Sect every year.

The two of them didn't say a few words here, and there was already a smell of gunpowder.

"What's the matter? Let's have a competition someday. I've long heard that Junior Brother Tianhe is unparalleled in strength. I've always wanted to see it. Let's..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Lan stood up next to Lao Ye.

"Zhuang Wuya, you are very powerful, aren't you? My brother will be released soon. I will let him compete with you one day..."

Ye Tianhe had just started his career a few years ago. Although he was a disciple of Yuanying, he had no basic connections in the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Zhuang Wuya was also a disciple of Yuanying, so he didn't take Lao Ye seriously at all.

But this girl Ding Lan is different. Her father is a Yuanying old monster, and her eldest brother Ding Feng is known as the most powerful person in the foundation building realm in the sect.

So since Ding Lan stepped forward, Zhuang Wuya couldn't be too presumptuous.

Despite this, he is also a swordsman and cannot retreat even a step.

"I have long wanted to discuss with Senior Brother Ding Feng. Since Junior Sister said so, please send me a message..."

Having said this, Zhuang Wuya's eyes widened, and he released endless murderous aura from all over his body.

"Junior sister, do you want to stand up for Junior Brother Tianhe today..."

Sword cultivator girls are also fierce, so Ding Lan pulled out the flying sword from his back with a "swipe".

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, so come on..."

Liu Qingyi, Chu Ting and others next to them quickly separated them.

Zhuang Wuya snorted coldly, turned around and left with the people.

A group of sword cultivators from the Lingxiao Sword Sect came to the square and immediately became energetic when they saw the huge light curtain.

"Senior Brother Wuya, the record list of the Time and Space Arena should have come out. Let's go over and take a look..."

"Yes... let's go and take a look. The top spot must be Senior Brother Wuya..."

"Senior Brother Wuya killed fifteen elite demons. Who can compare with such a record..."

The surrounding group of disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect are all sword cultivators, and there are no sycophants. They really think so.

Zhuang Wuya smiled and said, "Then let's go over and have a look..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and led a group of sword cultivators to the bottom of the huge light curtain.

At this moment, the record list of the Time and Space Arena was refreshed on the huge light screen.

When he saw the name at the top of the list, his head buzzed, and his first feeling was that it was impossible.

How could this kid be at the top of the record list?

Not only Zhuang Wuya's face was full of surprise, but the other disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect also looked confused.

"Impossible, how can this kid be at the top of the list..."

"Senior Brother Wuya has killed more than a dozen evil demons. Let's take a look at his achievements..."

"That person is as timid as a mouse. How can he surpass Senior Brother Wuya in his performance? Is he making a mistake..."

As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, he felt that the people around him looked at him as if he were an idiot.

The Space-Time Arena is a public arena for the entire Blue Sky Star Territory. It is the method used by the Taoist Transformation God. How could it be wrong?

At this time, the image of Su Fan killing the evil demon appeared on the huge light screen.

"Fuck, is this guy Su Fan? Too fierce..."

"This guy is actually a physical cultivator. Are all physical cultivators so fierce now..."

"Damn... Thunder attribute flying sword, is this guy a sword cultivator..."

"Isn't this sword formation from our Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

"It's worthy of being the top of the record list, completing sixteen consecutive kills alone..."

Zhuang Wuya stared at the huge light screen, and the words of his fellow disciples around him were like slaps in his face.

Zhuang Wuya felt that the people around him seemed to be laughing at him, and his face was almost swollen.

He was a little embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

I originally thought that he was very powerful in the time and space arena, but it was not until now that he realized that his record was a joke in front of others.

The reason why others didn't want to compete with him was that they thought he was not qualified.

Despite this, Zhuang Wuya still watched the video of Su Fan killing the evil demon from beginning to end.

As a sword cultivator, he must have an open mind.

Although he was full of humiliation, Zhuang Wuya quickly accepted it.

It is not shameful to be inferior to others, just practice.

Zhuang Wuya was not worried about this.

He knew very well that after this time, his sword heart was no longer perfect.

If he could not overcome this hurdle in his heart, his sword cultivation path would be broken.

In fact, it is not a bad thing for a sword cultivator to encounter some setbacks. Once the thorns in front of him are cut through, the road of sword cultivation will inevitably go further.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wuya took a deep breath and left the square alone in silence.

At this time, Ye Tianhe, Ding Lan and others also came to the square.

When Old Ye saw the image on the huge light screen, he was stunned by the shock.

Although Su Fan was covered with a mask, he recognized this guy at a glance.

He knew Su Fan too well. The fighting style of the guy on the light screen was almost exactly the same as Su Fan who had fought with him in the courtyard.

After so many years, this kid still used the swordsmanship of the ancient body cultivators.

Old Ye shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The little brother back then was no longer the same as before, and was no longer the low-level Qi training cultivator.

Now even if it was himself, he probably wouldn't be able to resist for a while in front of Su Fan.

This kid had too many tricks, and his fierce fighting style was similar to that of the demon cultivators in the Western Wilderness.

As long as he could win, he would do anything.

Seeing his little brother so powerful, Old Ye was not jealous, but very pleased.

Not only that, it also aroused Old Ye's competitive spirit.

He couldn't help but feel guilty. He had indeed been a little slack in the past two years.

Since entering Lingxiao Sword Sect, worshipping under Yuanying Zhenjun, and meeting Junior Sister Ding Lan, Old Ye suddenly found that he seemed to have changed.

It was as if the edges and corners had been worn away, the sharpness had been lost, and the initial high-spirited momentum had also been lost.

Sometimes people are affected by the environment and change subtly. This is a silent process that may not even be realized by themselves.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianhe couldn't help but shudder.

He is a sword cultivator, and this shouldn't be the case.

At this moment, Ye Tianhe's temperament suddenly changed, as if he had completely changed into a different person.

Ding Lan, who was beside him, was in love, and her heart could not hold anything else except Old Ye. She instantly felt the change in Old Ye.

The change in Old Ye's temperament made Ding Lan a little worried. She thought about it, so she found a topic.

"Brother, this person is really Su Fan..."

Ye Tianhe nodded and said, "Who else can it be except him..."

Old Ye's tone made Ding Lan feel a little strange. In the past, her brother had never used this tone when talking to her.

"Obviously he has such fighting power, why does he still hide it..."

"You don't know him, this guy hides it very well, I didn't see through him when he was still a young Qi cultivator..."

After Ye Tianhe finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ding Lan deeply.

"Junior sister, when I return to the sect, I will go to the front line..."

For some reason, Ding Lan felt like she was about to lose something.

"Okay, I'll go to the front line with you..."

Old Ye shook his head and took a deep breath.

"Junior sister, I'm going alone this time, I want to go deep into the forefront of the battlefield..."

Ding Lan was stunned, she grabbed Ye Tianhe's arm tightly.

"Senior brother, it's very dangerous there, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Tianhe waved his hand to interrupt her.

"I'm a sword cultivator..."

After he finished speaking, he felt that his words were a bit heavy, and he thought about it and continued.

"I can't go on like this. If I continue like this, my sword will rust..."

At this time, Chu Ting and Liu Qingyi were both staring at the huge light curtain, but their mindsets were completely different.

Chu Ting thought that she didn't expect this guy to be so hidden and was actually deceived by him.

During this period, she tried to find a way to make up for it. She treated him a little bit slowly before.

Liu Qingyi's idea was much more bold. Looking at Su Fan's brutal fighting style on the light curtain, her blood was hot.

This is a real man.

No, this man is determined. Even if I have to use force, I will get him. Now I will go find him.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi took a deep breath and turned to leave the square. .

At this time, almost all the disciples of various sects who participated in the time and space arena came to the square, staring at the huge light curtain in amazement.

Especially Su Fan's shocking sixteen consecutive kills, they almost knelt to watch.

Su Fan returned to the cave, sat cross-legged on the futon, and exhaled deeply.

After tossing for several months, he finally came back.

Su Fan took out the message talisman from the ring and checked them one by one, and found that Lao Ye had the most messages, with more than a dozen.

He didn't want to read the messages sent by Lao Ye at all.

Chen Chang, the disciple of Taixu Xianzong who he rescued, also sent him a few messages.

These messages were all Chen Chang inviting him to attend some gatherings and exchanges. The participants were all elite disciples of various super immortal sects.

The disciples of various super immortal sects in the Central Plains especially like to organize some exchange activities to increase their own connections.

Su Fan has no interest in accumulating connections.

But he wanted to ask for leave from the sect these days to visit his senior sister and Gu Qinghuan at Chushanfang, so Su Fan sent a reply to Chen Chang.

After all, that place is the sphere of influence of Taixu Xianzong, and it is much more convenient to have someone familiar with the situation to lead than to ask around by himself.

The two chatted politely for a few words, and Su Fan found that the other party's tone was a little too restrained.

Even when he saved him, he didn't see Chen Chang like this.

But he thought about it and understood the reason. It must not be that simple to become an elite disciple of Taixu Xianzong.

Chen Chang must have guessed his identity.

Although he knew Su Fan's identity, the two chatted for several sentences, and the other party didn't mention it.

Yes, this person can get along.

At this time, the communication jade talisman on Su Fan's waist vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was another message from Lao Ye.

He thought about it and picked up the jade talisman.

As soon as he activated the communication jade talisman, he heard Lao Ye's voice.

"Brother, where are you..."

Eh...

For some reason, Su Fan felt something different in Old Ye's tone.

"What's the matter, want a drink..."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me the place, I'll go there right away..."

"You are alone..."

"Nonsense, of course I'm alone..."

"Okay..."

Su Fan told Old Ye the location of his cave, then cut off the communication jade talisman, and smiled with relief.

Old Ye, who was in the small courtyard of Shaoyang Market back then, is back again.