Fantasy: Avenue selection system

"Damn it! If you can't beat it, sacrifice it..."

"Fuck, Jin Haifeng, your uncle, you don't talk about martial arts, and you will find trouble for me when you die!"

Lin Fan cursed as he looked at the giant hand that was so devilish.

"Huh? How could there be such a strong demon energy?"

At this time, in the Luoying Sword Sect Kung Fu Pavilion, Muyan Patriarch looked at the wisp of magic energy in the distance and thought.

"Huh? First there was the aura of immortals and demons, the phantom of the great emperor, and now it is the aura of demons that does not belong to this world. It seems that the world of great struggle is coming..."

"This is the breath from the mother world. Could it be that the devil is here to take us back!"

The calm lake in the world of cultivating immortals caused ripples again because of this devilish energy.

"Damn it! You can't just watch this troll descend!" Lin Fan looked at the giant hand and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the monstrous giant hand, with a soaring demonic aura, seemed to have spotted Lin Fan and grabbed him.

"Fuck me, can the Immortal Physique resist..."

Lin Fan has never known where the upper limit of the Immortal Physique is, so now he has no idea.

The huge demonic hand grabbed Lin Fan, only to see a powerful Immortal Emperor burst out from Lin Fan's body.

The magic hand seemed to be burned, and layers of skin began to fall off under the burning of Xianwei.

After a while, the magic hand couldn't hold on anymore and let go of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to punch the devil's hand that started to shrink back. The huge immortal power accompanied by the powerful power of the fairy body directly smashed the giant hand into pieces.

At this time, the will of heaven and earth discovered the existence that did not belong to this world, and the surrounding space began to heal rapidly.

Sensing something, the giant hand directly dragged the smashed palm back into the space crack, and roars came from the other side of the shattered space.

Lin Fan couldn't help but shudder when he heard that voice.

"What the hell is that place over there? The voice just now seemed to say again, I don't talk about martial arts, I pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"Do I have it? No." Lin Fan smiled slightly.

After a while, the surrounding space was completely healed, and the personal disciple Jin Haifeng who had been completely burned by the white flames also disappeared forever.

"Finally, this great enemy has been dealt with, and even the corpse liquid has been saved. The devilish energy is soaring here, so you can't suspect me." Lin Fan thought so.

Then Lin Fan quickly left this place and headed towards the location of the Zongmen mission.

After a while, in the place just now, an old man with white eyebrows appeared, and another old man dressed in elder clothes.

"Sovereign! My apprentice's soul lamp has been completely extinguished, alas..."

"There seems to be a trace of demonic energy left in this place." The white-browed old man narrowed his eyes and said.

"Demon energy? Sovereign, you are saying that my apprentice has encountered a demon clan, how is this possible..."

The old man in the elder costume is Jin Haifeng's master, Jin Ling, the elder of the inner sect, and the peak cultivation of Yuanying.

At this time, Elder Jin Ling could only lament the injustice of fate, and his apprentice was also unlucky to meet a powerful demon clan.

"A troubled autumn..."

The white-browed old man felt that there was still a trace of fairy spirit left in this place.

At this time, Lin Fan had already arrived at the mission location, and after showing the Zongmen token, he entered this larger subsidiary family.

"Why is there another fairy elder from Luoying Sword Sect? We are already tired enough to serve one..."

"That's right, the elder fairy needs two virgins to accompany him every night, and he also has to serve him with good wine and meat every day."

"Even that fairy elder is forcing the Patriarch to give his daughter to him as a maid?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that all immortals have such a character..."

"Hush, you can't say, they have good ears, don't be heard, be careful to cut off your head!"

Ever since Lin Fan entered the gate of this family, he has heard a lot of voices whispering along the way.

"Sure enough... did something happen?" Lin Fan frowned and thought.

Led by several servants, Lin Fan was led into the family's main hall.

There were a few old people sitting inside, and a rather majestic middle-aged man sitting in the middle, presumably he should be the patriarch of this family.

As soon as Lin Fan came in, several elders followed the patriarch and stood up, saluting Lin Fan respectfully.

"Meet the fairy master!"

"Excuse me, excuse me, there's no need to do this, I was ordered by the sect to find out about your failure to make offerings on time." Lin Fan said kindly.

"Ah! Immortal Master, we have already made an offering. Didn't the sect send a disciple from the outer sect before?"

"Yes, Immortal Master! That Immortal Master told us to give him the tribute, and now that Immortal Master is still resting in our mansion!"

Several family elders explained in a hurry.

"What? Impossible. You have always handed it over by yourself. The sect will not send monks to collect it."

Lin Fan looked at the messy group of people in front of him and explained.

"So, the fairy head in our mansion is a fake?" The patriarch was the first to react.

"But they all have the tokens of the sect, so they shouldn't be fake..." an old man whispered.

"Speechless, just rely on the sect token and you will believe..."

Lin Fan looked at the group of old people in front of him and was really speechless, didn't he know how to send someone to the sect to ask?So is a bunch of deadheads, alas...

"Take me to him, I will solve it for you..." Lin Fan said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, Master Immortal, I'll take you right away!"

Under the leadership of a clan elder, Lin Fan walked into the courtyard of an ancient city. Before entering the room, he heard lewd voices coming from the room in the courtyard.

"Get out yet!" Lin Fan shouted into the room.

"Whoever interrupts the young master's rest, don't die!"

A shirtless young man came out of the room, and the young man shouted angrily.

"Hey hey hey, can you stop shouting loudly next to me, are you a woolen?" Lin Fan said impatiently.

"Where did you come from?"

"Disciple of Luoying Sword Sect, Lin Fan!"

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the shirtless man looked at Lin Fan and suddenly laughed.

"Hehe, did you find out? I thought I could rest for two more days, but I sent you a cannon fodder for Qi training, what can you do?" the man joked.

"Where did you get the sect token?"

"Tokens, are these rubbish things?" The man threw a bunch of tokens in front of Lin Fan.

"It's just killing some garbage." The man looked at Lin Fan and smiled.

"It seems that there will be one more token."

The man walked towards Lin Fan while talking, and the aura on his body gradually became stronger and stronger, and after a while, he actually reached the Golden Core cultivation base.

"Um, are Golden Core cultivators so worthless now?" Lin Fan thought, it's still too dangerous outside.

"Go to hell!" The shirtless man punched Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised his left hand slightly and directly blocked the attack. With a light grab of his right hand, he grabbed the man's neck.

"You, you are not a monk in the Qi training period..." The man's face gradually became redder and redder after being pinched.

Lin Fan looked at the man pinched by him and joked:
"Do you feel that you are awesome, do you feel that your Golden Core cultivation base is amazing..."

"Staying among mortals, do you gradually think that you can control all life and death?"

"Naive, I don't even bother to talk to you. If you didn't insist on hitting me with a gun, you would still be alive..."

"Do you have to find a cemetery for yourself and make a coffin? Oh, I'm too lazy to ask you anything else, go die..."

Lin Fan exerted a slight force on his hand, and the man's neck snapped.

The man's expression was horrifying before he died. He probably didn't know that he would die like this. His death was meaningless.

"Oh, death is meaningless, you are too miserable!" Lin Fan taunted at the corpse on the ground.