Weird World of Immortality

As soon as Faceless died, both Yiluan and Tianliang Liya breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when Yan returned, there was no publicity about who killed the faceless. Only a few people in the Yiluan Sifu knew that the death of the faceless had something to do with Zhou Fan.

But this was killed by Zhou Fan's 'elder' after all, and Yan returned to give Zhou Fan the credit for killing Faceless, which made Zhou Fan get a lot of points.

It's a pity that the classics of the Treasure Pavilion of the Yiluan Office or the medicinal elixirs, compared to the quality of the Grey River space, are still too far behind.

Zhou Fan had been there once, and he was a little disdainful of it. He just used his points to select a few talismans of good quality.

As soon as Eunuch Ao came back from outside, he learned about Faceless from his loyal staff. When he heard that Zhou Fan was credited for his death, he just raised his eyebrows.

"Yan's return is to support Zhou Fan on the throne. Let's support it. The higher the support, the harder the fall." Eunuch Ao raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Wrinkle Shenshen is in retreat to practice magic, as long as the magic is first accomplished, he will let him join the Yiluan Division in Tianliang.

How can Zhou Fan compare to the deep wrinkle?

However, Eunuch Ao's face soon showed a tangled look, and he didn't want Zhou Fan to be wrinkled and deeply compared so quickly.

Wrinkled Shenshen, that stinky boy is very stubborn, Eunuch Ao is about to speak out, but he still can't persuade him, he actually made a big wish to defeat Zhou Fan in an upright manner...

Thinking of this, Eunuch Ao sighed, such a good seedling, but why is his brain not bright?

Vision is related to rules and mental strength. As long as you think that you can achieve your vision and don't realize it, then your cultivation will no longer be able to make progress.

So it's not okay to drag it out.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, he still thinks it's okay... Anyway, there are two more ambitions in the back, even if one is wasted.

...

Zhou Fan appeared on the boat. He didn't see Rouge's figure. He tried to call out a few words, but Rouge didn't appear either.

Zhou Fan didn't call Rouge any more. In fact, he knew in his heart that if he said he wanted to go fishing, Rouge would probably be forced out by the boat.

At that time, the woman is dissatisfied, and maybe something will happen. If she wants to find her in the future, she can't refuse, but if she wants to trade with her, she will probably ignore herself.

He killed Faceless and should be able to accumulate eight Great Grey Worms.

But he has been steadily fighting against the mid-level realm, familiar with the existing five armors of Zijin Bajia, and he still has two blood dragon pills to take, and he is not in a hurry to fish.

Those big gray worms are still stored and reused in the impact speed segment. The number of gray worms needed in the speed segment may be a large number.

With two blood dragon pills, he wants to step into the high stage of fighting, and it won't be long.

Zhou Fan didn't think about these trivial matters, but began to seriously practice the sword technique.

Time passed quickly, Zhou Fan had joined the Yiluan Division for more than half a month, and his vacation time was getting closer and closer.

When he thought that he would soon be able to return to the Burning Valley to see his parents, Xiaoliu, and the others, a faint smile appeared on Zhou Fan's face. People who didn't go out would never know a person's concern for their family.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Li Jiuyue's gruff voice came from the side.

Zhou Fan glanced at the sallow-faced partner, "I'm smiling normally, not giggling."

"What do you think I am?" Li Jiuyue grinned and showed a silly smirk.

"Smiling." Zhou Fan commented.

"Your smile just now was even more stupid than mine." Li Jiuyue said with a smile.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but laugh.

The two of them are now sitting in the side hall waiting for the task. After these few days, Tianliang City has become quite calm after faceless death.

However, someone walked in quickly, this time it was not the usual clerk, but the monk Yuanhui.

"Zhou Fan, Li Jiuyue, you come with the poor monk." Monk Yuanhui had a gloomy face as usual, but from his hurried voice he could tell that he was very impatient.

Zhou Fan's faces showed surprise, and the two immediately stood up and followed behind Monk Yuanhui.

The monk Yuanhui took Zhou Fan and the two to leave the Yiluan Sifu and headed towards South Street.

Compared with North Street, South Street is much deserted. To the east of South Street is the patrol camp, and to the west of South Street is Tianliang Market.

In the market, there are a large number of shops, such as rice shops, **** shops, tooth shops, pharmacies, blacksmith shops, cloth houses, etc. It is adjacent to the market, and unlike the North Street where the population gathers, the South Street is naturally deserted.

The monk Yuanhui walked ahead, left South Street, and walked towards the market.

"Master Yuanhui, what kind of **** are we going to deal with?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but asked.

This is the first time that Zhou Fan and the two have acted together with a Si'an envoy.

"It's not a joke, it's a person." Monk Yuanhui said solemnly.

people?

Zhou Fan and Li Jiuyue looked at each other. Generally speaking, the affairs of people in the city, even if they were warriors, would be handled by Tianliang Liya, and Yiluan Si rarely intervened.

Who would be the one to be handled by the Si An envoy of Yiluan?

Fang Yi stepped into Tianliang Market, and all he could hear was the noise, which was the most densely populated area in Tianliang City during the day.

Most of Tianliang City's big businessmen, traders, and some warriors who went to the wild to make money from adventures also gathered here.

Zhou Fan and Li Jiuyue had come here to deal with strange things, and they were quite familiar with this area.

The two of them followed in the footsteps of monk Yuanhui and soon arrived at the market center area.

There are many fewer people here, and all the shops that can open stores in the central area are shops that sell rare things such as gold, silver, and rare ores.

There is also a stage set up in the central area, where there are troupes performing plays every day, most of which are talents and beauties, or strange folk stories.

Zhou Fan and Li Jiuyue visited several times, but Zhou Fan didn't appreciate these things, so he seldom came.

Most of the troupes on the stage are supported by businessmen from Tianliang City or invited from other places.

Before the troupe sings, they usually sing about the merchants who paid and the stores opened by the merchants, which is a kind of publicity in this world.

Therefore, the stage is sought after by businessmen every year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After this one sings, the other can't wait to give money to the stage.

The singing usually starts in the afternoon and ends in the evening.

People in the city sometimes come to join in the fun and watch the play when they have nothing to do.

It's just that today is a little unusual. It was obvious that a lot of people had gathered around the stage to watch the fun in the morning.

There is a monk sitting cross-legged on the stage.

The monk looked in his forties, wearing a brand-new kapok cassock, his face was firm, his lips were broad, and his eyes were slightly closed.

The people gathered on the stage seemed very quiet, with occasional small noises coming from the crowd.

Some devout people even fell to their knees and bowed to the monk.

The monk opened his eyes, and he looked towards Zhou Fan and the other three. He was looking at the monk Yuanhui.

But he quickly looked away.