Su Fan was standing on the not-so-wide stone street, preparing to go around the city. When he got the news, the distance was bright and there was a violent roar, as if someone was fighting outside the city.

Su Fan frowned. He set up his survival base in a secret place outside the city, so don't be affected.

"The Level 3 Dark Dragon Locking Sky Formation is still too weak. Wait for the mall to unlock and upgrade to level 4." Su Fan muttered to himself. The formation is too weak, and his heart is always unstable, for fear of his home being stolen. Up.

Not far away, the sky was shaking, and the beating was extremely fierce.

"It is Gu Changqing, the first saint of Wangchen Sect, who is the other one who can compete with him?" someone exclaimed.

"The First Son?" Su Fan murmured a few words. He remembered that Mo Chen, who had been killed not long ago, was also the Son of Wangchen Sect, but he should not be able to compare with the First Son.

"Haha, this donor."

Su Fan looked in the direction of the voice, and turned out to be a monk wearing a white robe.

He has a high temperament and a smile on the corner of his mouth. He is a man full of affinity and more beautiful than a woman.

But this monk always gave Su Fan a feeling that something was not right, and couldn't tell what it was.

"This donor, the poor monk's idiom is "Wuxin", I don't know the donor..." The monk greeted Su Fan with a smile.

"Oh, just call me Su Fan."

Unintentionally smiled kindly, "I just saw that the donor was a little confused about the title of Saint Son?"

Su Fan's expression moved slightly, "I have been practicing in the sect, and rarely enter the world, so I really don't know much about it."

"Ah, that's it." Monk Wuxin nodded slightly, "As the name suggests, the first son is the strongest among all the sons of Wangchen Cult. The titles such as the first sequence and the first Daozi have similar meanings. "

Su Fan was startled and nodded in response to the Wuxin monk.

After speaking, Monk Wuxin stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the battle, muttering to himself: "Well, let me see. With white hair and super combat power, he seems to be the celestial son Li Mu."

Su Fan's eyes flickered. The Heavenly Pole Sect was an authentic sect. It was comparable to Saint Wangchen, and he was probably also a figure at the level of First Saint Child.

It is indeed a prosperous age that has swept the entire Kyushu. Not long after entering Qicheng, there was a battle between the two first holy children.

Not far away, the two were like gods, and the heavens and the earth shook and disappeared into the distance.

Monk Wuxin smiled lightly, looked at Su Fan and explained: "This prosperous age can be regarded as preheating for the battle for the master of the world."

"The battle for the world master..." Su Fan's eyes were a little surprised. Is this world about to choose the future world master soon?

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the distance, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that dozens of ancient chariots were born, crushing the sky.

"It's another big teaching, like the people of Dayan Luo Temple."

People whispered in their ears, and the unintentional monk said to Su Fan kindly: "Donor, standing here is no way. Let's go to the inn and sit and talk."

Su Fan didn't make a sound on the surface, but in fact, doubts arose in his heart.

This is a bit too enthusiastic, can it be that you can see something from your own body?

"Then, I will trouble the master." After thinking about it, Su Fan still absolutely watched the changes.

There are three pets in his body taking care of each other, and it is not so easy to fight.

For a moment, Monk Wuxin took Su Fan to a restaurant, ordered a few pots of wine and a few dishes, and sat down with Su Fan.

"Master drinking?" Su Fan was very surprised. He didn't know whether the monk in this world was different from Blue Star, or the unintentional monk on the opposite side was different from the normal monk.

The Wuxin monk drank a cup and narrowed his eyes involuntarily.

He smiled slightly and said the classic excuse, "Haha, meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart."

"Come on, Su Shizhu also often, his wine is not anywhere else, it can be regarded as a unique flavor."

Su Fan was a little embarrassed, took the wine glass gently, took a sip, and found that it really tasted extraordinary.

At the same time, he listened carefully to the conversations of the surrounding practitioners.

"There is another accident in the Nether Ghost Territory to the east. It seems that a famous ghost king has emerged. He broke out of the boundary and slaughtered all the surrounding villages. It is really terrifying."

"Did you know Zhuixian Island in the South China Sea? Zhuixian Island, the largest island in the South China Sea. I heard that a few days ago, the body of another fairy was dug up."

"The Mogu Forbidden Land seemed to be agitated a few days ago. There were too many fierce beasts and birds in it, and I didn't dare to go deeper. Although the border has been stable, I am really afraid that the monsters in the Mogu Forbidden Land will rush out one day."

"I heard that the most mysterious assassin organization in the world, "Human World", successfully assassinated a half-step majestic. It's incredible, half-step majestic is a powerhouse at the pinnacle (level 40) of the Aperture Realm. I don’t know, Who is the leader behind the scenes in the world?"

"In this prosperous age, it is said that in addition to the White Horse Temple, the eight top schools have dispatched almost the strongest younger generation under their sect. There are even rumors, and the older generation secretly followed."

"This is indeed very possible. After all, despite the sequence, the saint children have excellent talents, but the time of cultivation is still short. If you really meet a master who has practiced for a long time, I am afraid that it will be a bit of a disadvantage."

Su Fan's heart moved, as expected, in addition to the Saint Child Sequence, he should also be careful of those old monsters who have lived for a long time.

It's really troublesome, I just hope that I will enter the ancient bronze temple without making too much noise.

Tumble, tumble, tumble.

The sound of mystical stepping sounded like a ringing in the hearts of everyone, causing many people to feel tight.

At the top of the stairs, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy came up, his eyes were extremely sharp, his face was white, his black hair shawl, and his posture was unusually stalwart.

"What many great teachers, what first order ~www.readwn.com~ is **** in my opinion, and it will only be me who can win the first place in the ceremony."

The visitor looks stalwart, and speaks extremely domineering, and he doesn't put the many saints and sequences in his eyes.

Behind him followed two old men, dressed in grey clothes, old and hunched, like two loyal servants.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the anger of the public.

Even if someone guessed that the identity of the person was extraordinary, they couldn't help but sneered at the beginning.

"Where is this lunatic, who dares to speak nonsense without seeing how much he has?"

The visitor glanced at the speaker lightly, reluctant to say more, and gently pushed his palm.

The golden claws dazzled the eyes and grabbed the speaker, which was an extremely terrifying attack.

Dare to talk about the holy sons, it's really not a simple thing, you have such a demeanor when you shoot at will.

There were no shortage of real masters present, who couldn't understand this person's manners, and took advantage of the trend to stop the golden claws.

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