Living in the world of cultivation

Chapter 738 What kind of shitty world is this?

Although Su Fan didn't know Senior Brother Nanming, he did recognize Senior Brother Fanhe from Liyang Immortal Sect, and the person next to him was obviously headed by him.

He glanced at the middle-aged monk sitting on the far left, and then cupped his hands.

"Fan Su from Chixiatian Zhenshan Dao Palace, pays homage to Senior Brother Nanming..."

Senior Brother Nan Ming nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand towards him.

"Come and sit..."

After hearing this, Su Fan walked over and sat down opposite the three of them.

Senior Brother Nanming looked at Su Fan and found that there was nothing surprising about this kid.

He did know that there was a subordinate sect called Zhenshan Dao Palace, and the sect had taken care of it in the past.

However, Zhenshan Taoist Palace's performance in previous Taoist meetings has been poor, so Hanhai Taoist Palace has decided to give up.

However, this guy has a good mentality.

A disciple from a small plane, facing three disciples from a super plane, his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

This is quite rare.

The monks from other small planes, not to mention the Nascent Soul monks, even the old monsters from the God Transformation Realm were cautious when facing him.

Senior Brother Nanming glanced at Senior Brother Fanhe next to him, not knowing what he was afraid of.

Even though this kid was powerful, he was a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk like Shi Guangfeng, so he shouldn't be so nervous. He deliberately called him over at night.

But the two of them had an irresistible relationship, and since they were asking for help, they had to help recruit them no matter what.

"You are Fan Su, right? This is Senior Brother Fanhe of Qingluan Tianliyang Immortal Sect..."

After hearing this, Su Fan cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to Senior Brother Fanhe..."

"Junior Brother Fan Su, you don't need to be so polite. I asked Senior Brother Nanming to summon you today. I have something to ask of you..."

Su Fan frowned after hearing this. We have nothing to do with each other, so why are you begging me?

"Senior Brother Fanhe, if you have anything to do, just ask..."

Brother Fanhe organized his language, and then narrated the matter of Feng Qingshu's entrustment to Shi Guangfeng in detail.

After listening to his narration, Su Fan understood the other party's purpose.

His judgment was correct, that Feng Qingshu really used a dirty trick on him, but by coincidence, he got Senior Brother Fanhe's younger brother.

Senior brother Fanhe once had a chance encounter with him in a hotel. At that time, his classmate was rude and was slightly punished by him.

After all, the other party is a disciple of a super plane, so of course he can measure his own foundation.

If Senior Brother Fanhe's junior brother kills him as soon as he comes up tomorrow, then of course he will not be lenient.

Su Fan didn't care about a large number of disciples from super planes. Anyone who dared to offend him would definitely die.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Shi Guangfeng next to Senior Brother Fanhe.

"Senior Brother Fanhe, how do you want me to help you..."

"Junior Brother Fan Su, please don't tell me secret words. You are very powerful. Even I may not be your opponent. I hope you will show mercy to my little junior brother tomorrow..."

After hearing what Senior Brother Fanhe said, Senior Brother Nanming next to him was stunned.

He has seen the strength of Senior Brother Fan He, and he is on par with him, even slightly stronger than him.

Senior Brother Nanming glanced at Su Fan again, was this guy really that strong?

But he knew in his heart that Senior Brother Fanhe was definitely not someone who spoke freely, and his words were definitely not without purpose.

Su Fan knew in his heart that the other party's junior brother had already collected Feng Qingshu's things, and now that he couldn't be contacted, it was impossible to push him back.

"Senior Brother Fanhe, Junior Brother Guangfeng doesn't have to hold anything back tomorrow, I have my own sense of discretion..."

Hearing what Su Fan said, Senior Brother Fan He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though this was just a disciple from an unknown plane, the murderous aura that overflowed from him in the hotel that day still made him feel frightened when he thought about it.

Although he only exudes a hint of aura, he is definitely a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.

If this guy doesn't personally agree to this, he won't even be able to sleep well tonight.

There is no way, the junior brother is the hope of the sect and the lifeblood of the master, so there can't be any mistakes.

"Then I'll thank Junior Brother Fan Su. I owe you a favor..."

Senior Brother Nanming was surprised again after hearing this. Senior Brother Fanhe is the chief disciple of Liyang Immortal Sect, and his favor is not small.

Su Fan curled his lips secretly after hearing this. The favors I want to show you are useless, it's better to get something real.

He thought for a moment and said: "Senior Brother, you are serious. If you want to thank, please thank Senior Brother Nanming. Our Zhenshan Dao Palace has always respected Hanhai Dao Palace..."

After all, he is a disciple of Zhenshan Taoist Palace. To be honest, the sect treats him very well. He just takes this opportunity to do something for the sect.

Senior brother Nan Ming felt extremely relieved after hearing Su Fan's words.

Although he had a good personal relationship with Senior Brother Fanhe, once it came to matters between sects, it was another matter.

Senior Brother Fanhe laughed and said, "Senior Brother Nanming, of course I want to thank you, but I will also remember your favor..."

Seeing the three people chatting enthusiastically there, Shi Guangfeng felt quite uncomfortable.

He stared at Su Fan, with raging anger burning in his heart. He must let this guy know how powerful he was tomorrow.

Su Fan felt Shi Guangfeng's resentment, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

He chatted with Senior Brother Nan Ming for a few words, and then said goodbye.

Even though others were begging for help, in the hearts of these two people, they were still disciples from a smaller plane.

The two parties were not on the same level at all, and Su Fan had no intention of trying to get close to him.

"Junior Brother Fan Su, ask your senior uncle, the leader of Zhenshan Taoist Palace, to come tomorrow. I will introduce them to the senior uncles in the sect..."

Before leaving, Senior Brother Nanming made a special confession, so that Su Fan didn't say those words in vain.

It wasn't until Su Fan's figure disappeared that Senior Brother Nanming glanced at Senior Brother Fanhe with a puzzled face.

"Is this kid really as strong as you say..."

Senior brother Fanhe nodded and said solemnly: "How about we make a bet..."

"What are you betting on..."

"I'll bet... this kid can reach the top 500 on the record list..."

After listening to Senior Brother Fanhe's words, Senior Brother Nanming was immediately confused.

The top 500 in the Chaoguang Star Territory's century-old Taoist Association's record list are all talented disciples of various super plane sects, and 80% of them are sword cultivators and demon cultivators.

Although the strength of the two of them is not bad, they are very reluctant to reach the top 1,000 on the record list.

Senior Brother Nan Ming never expected that Senior Brother Fan He would use this as a bet. The other party was clearly giving him spiritual crystals.

He didn't even think about taking the bet, but then he calmed down.

Senior Brother Nan Ming knows Fan He very well. He is extremely stable and rarely acts so willfully.

"Forget it, what kind of bet is there between us two brothers..."

Senior brother Fan He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that boy Nan Ming could resist the temptation. He originally wanted to win against him.

Senior Brother Nanming had been observing Fan He's expression, and when he saw a hint of disappointment flashing through his eyes, he was secretly glad that he had not been fooled.

"Tell the truth, kid, does he really have that strength..."

Seeing that he couldn't deceive the other party, Senior Brother Fanhe could only tell the truth.

"If you believe me, bet more on that kid, and I guarantee you will make a small fortune..."

When Su Fan left the hotel, he saw the two masters of the sect's transformation realm, waiting anxiously for him to come out.

Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The two dignified monks of the Transformation Realm, facing several disciples of the Nascent Soul Realm from the super plane, couldn't even get through the door.

What kind of bullshit is this.

Uncle Tengda saw Su Fan, trotted to Su Fan's side, and grabbed his hand.

"Have you met anyone from Shangzong..."

Su Fan nodded and said: "I just met Senior Brother Nanming from Hanhai Dao Palace. He has already agreed. Senior Uncle will go to him tomorrow and he will introduce you to you..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, the two masters at the Divine Transformation Realm let out a sigh of relief.

There is no way, the sect in the small plane is so sad.

If there is no high-level sect from the super plane as a backer, it is not just as simple as a century-old Taoist society with no support, but many things are involved in all aspects.

Therefore, the sects in the small plane would rather pay a large amount of cultivation resources in tribute every year than recognize a father in the super plane.

Uncle Tengda was so excited that he patted Su Fan on the shoulder.

"Your boy has made great contributions to the sect. When we get back, we will personally ask for credit for you..."

In fact, Su Fan really didn't care about this. Zhenshan Taoist Palace was so poor that it couldn't reward him with anything.

He did this more for his master and senior brother. They really regarded him as family.

Moreover, Zhenshan Taoist Palace was good to him. Su Fan should do what he could for the sect.

Early the next morning, Su Fan and nearly a hundred elite disciples from Chixiatian came to the square again.

In just three days, this place has been transformed into a huge arena.

A huge four-sided light curtain also pops up on the square, which will broadcast images of the fighting in real time to the monks watching the battle.

There are dozens of stands around, and countless monks from all over Qingluan Tian have gathered at this moment, and the atmosphere on the scene is extremely warm.

Although nearly 80% of the disciples were eliminated in the early stage of the Hundred Years Taoist Association, there are still many people left, so the next competition will still be held in the secret realm.

Of course, the images played in real time on the countless light screens in various planes of the Chaoguang Star Domain at this time are all images of fighting techniques from those genius disciples of the super plane sect.

Disciples of small plane sects like Su Fan are still invisible on the light screens in various planes.

At this moment, Feng Qingshu and Qi Feng were sitting cross-legged in a luxurious monastery, looking at a curtain of light popping up opposite them.

Although the images of Su Fan's fighting skills cannot yet appear on the light screens in various planes, if Feng Qingshu wants to see them, he can still find a way to get them.

The two of them were messing around all night last night. At this time, they were both in a bad state and yawned constantly.

"Go and ask, when will it start..."

"Senior brother, I just asked you, that boy still has an hour to go..."

Feng Qingshu covered his mouth and yawned, and said: "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up then..."

Su Fan and others were sitting cross-legged in a makeshift hall. From time to time, people suddenly disappeared.

These are all disciples participating in the fight. You don't need to move at all. The two sides will be directly transported to the secret realm to fight.

At this time, the senior brother sitting next to him suddenly disappeared.

Su Fan was not too worried about him, because in this stage of the Daohui competition, the disciples of the small planes in the first few rounds would hardly meet the disciples of the big sects in the super planes.

For example, his encounter with Shi Guangfeng of Liyang Xianzong was purely due to Feng Qingshu's manipulation.

About half an hour later, Xu Hongda's figure appeared beside Su Fan again. He looked in good condition and was not injured.

"Brother, how is it, did you win..."

Old Xu laughed and said, "Haha... I must have won, don't you know my strength, brother..."

After he finished speaking, he began to talk about the process of the fight with a group of people in the sect, which was a lot of bragging.

Su Fan curled his lips, but did not discourage Old Xu's enthusiasm, but followed with a few compliments.

At this time, Shi Guangfeng was sitting cross-legged with a solemn expression at the location of Liyang Xianzong.

Because of Feng Qingshu's manipulation, he was the only one in the entire Liyang Xianzong who ended up today.

And it's not just today, the next two days are the same. The disciples of the big sects in the super planes like them will be eliminated only when the disciples of other small planes are almost eliminated.

"Junior brother, you must remember, don't show off today..."

After listening to the words of the eldest brother, although Shi Guangfeng was full of dissatisfaction and resentment, he also knew what was good and what was bad.

He knew very well that the eldest brother would never hurt him.

But knowing it is knowing it, but if he just accepts it, he will definitely not be willing.

No matter what, today I must try my best. Even if I can't win, I can't let the other party look down on me.

At this time, Shi Guangfeng only felt that his eyes went black, and the whole person seemed to fall into the abyss.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and found that he had come to an endless wasteland.

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance. That was his opponent today, the disciple from the small plane.

I don't believe it. How powerful can you, a country bumpkin from a small plane, be?

At this moment, Feng Qingshu had been awakened by Qi Feng. The two who were originally sleepy were all alert, staring at the light screen opposite.

"Brother, they are about to start..."

After hearing Qi Feng's words, Feng Qingshu sneered.

"Hehe... I want to see how this kid died in the end..."

In addition to Feng Qingshu and Qi Feng who were paying attention to this fight, Senior Brother Nanming and Senior Brother Fanhe were also concentrating on watching Su Fan on the light screen.

Especially Senior Brother Nanming, today he wanted to see if the strength of this kid was as Senior Brother Fanhe said.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like