No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 275 Zixiao Palace

What a weird boy.

This person has a majestic complexion, a burly figure, and is wearing a purple robe without wind. He is calculating something with one hand at the moment, but the more he calculates, the deeper his frown is, and the more gloomy his complexion becomes.

"No, I have worked hard for a long time under the teacher's seat, how could I not be able to calculate the fate of a mere celestial being!"

Yi Fan was completely unaware that there was someone following him all the way above his head, frantically using magic skills to swallow the pure air of heaven and earth with all his strength.

After clearing his breath, he continued walking for an unknown distance, and Yi Fan came to a gray world.

There is only one color and one thing between the sky and the earth here, and that is the boundless gray gas.

This kind of gas seems to have spirituality, and it can even be ever-changing. It not only contains clean and turbid gas, but also yin and yang, the origin of the five elements, and so on.

If clean and turbid air are the basis of everything in the world, then these gray gases are the origin of everything.

"Aura of Chaos!"

Yi Fan's eyes widened, this time he was really developed, so much pure chaotic energy, if people in the Xuanhuang Realm knew about it, they would be outrageous.

The Qi of Chaos gave birth to Pan Gu and countless ancient wonders. All sentient beings thought that the Qi of Chaos had all disappeared after the Great God opened the world, and turned into everything in the world. They never thought that there were so many Qi of Chaos in this desolate and remote starry sky. gas.

"Things that have no owner, we are not welcome."

Yi Fan cast "Swallowing Heaven Demon Tome" with all his strength, and a huge vortex across the universe and starry sky appeared, emptying the atmosphere of chaos in one breath.

Yi Fan himself was startled.

Swallowing up so many rare treasures in the world has indeed greatly improved his cultivation. I don't know when his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Celestial Immortal, and even the cell particles in his body have awakened 8000 million.

With such a terrifying mana accumulation, the improvement of the physical body is also extremely terrifying. Now Yi Fan feels that it is not a problem to kill a golden fairy with one punch.

The terrifying power of the body and the accumulation of boundless mana made his supernatural power exponentially increase.

With such a simple inhalation, the air of chaos seemed to be wiped away by a pair of invisible hands, dissipating extremely quickly.

"stop!"

The person above his head silently observing Yi Fan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and appeared in front of Yi Fan in an instant, with a flick of his sleeve robe, the all-pervasive "Swallowing Magic Code" was torn apart for the first time when someone flicked his sleeves lightly .

Yi Fan was dumbfounded.

There are still people in this place where the birds don't shit, and they are so powerful, the self-confidence that their strength has skyrocketed has been poured cold water in an instant.

Looking at the middle-aged man in the purple robe in front of him, Yi Fan became vigilant, and respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Dare to ask who the elder is, why do you stop me from practicing?"

"What kind of weird skill is this, you are a mere celestial being, you can travel around the universe, and you can also perform such a perverted way of devouring, which saint is your master?"

The middle-aged man wondered.

Yi Fan was startled, and subconsciously replied: "My master is Baimei Daoist, do you know him, senior?"

"White eyebrows?"

The middle-aged man became even more confused, and frowned: "Could it be a saint from outside the world?"

"No, the passage outside the realm has been guarded by my teacher. It is impossible to let one in, and it is even less likely that there will be a new saint in the Three Realms. There is something wrong with this kid."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said: "The resources here are still of great use. If you snatch too much without restraint, it will not be of much use to you. If you are not a saint, you will not be able to give birth to the world. How can you not give birth to the world?" It's not wasted."

"It turned out to be like this, the kid was greedy for a while, and made seniors laugh at him."

"It's okay, just take it as long as you accept it, and now follow me to meet the teacher, whether it's a blessing or a curse, it all depends on your luck."

Now that he meets a person whom he can't figure out, it is impossible to let him go easily, and he has already remembered this person's aura, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will never escape his pursuit kill.

"Oh, that's it, but this junior still has something important to do. Since the treasure here has an owner, the previous ones are considered to be favored by you. If you allow this junior to repay it in the future, then I will leave first."

Yi Fan was unsure. This person's cultivation was unfathomable, immeasurable, and indescribable. He seemed harmless to humans and animals, but his words and deeds carried an irresistible majesty. Even the person who could blast the Golden Immortal now Neither does strength or cultivation.

"Hehe, this is beyond your control!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe waved his sleeves, and Yi Fan suddenly felt dizzy, unable to control his thoughts at all.

The next moment, the scenery in front of Yi Fan changed drastically.

In an endless chaotic starry sky, there is a small Taoist temple, which is extremely simple and simple, with three big characters "Zixiao Palace" written on the plaque.

The middle-aged man in purple robe had an extremely respectful and solemn expression on his face. He straightened his clothes, turned around and said, "Boy, it's not easy for a saint from the Three Realms to come here. I hope you won't deliberately deceive the teacher in front of you later, otherwise I'm afraid It’s a blessing and a misfortune.”

Yi Fan also became nervous because of this unpredictable purple-clothed man, nodded in agreement, and followed him into the Taoist temple.

The small courtyard of the Taoist temple is very small. An old man in a blue Taoist robe is lying on his back on a "shake" woven from bamboo and rattan, holding a folding fan in one hand and gnawing a green cucumber in the other. His two long white eyebrows are slightly hang down.

"Master Baimei?"

"Bold, don't talk nonsense!"

Yi Fan was dumbfounded. He looked like an old farmer, gnawing cucumbers and fanning himself. Who else could he have besides his white-browed master?
And look at the eyebrows, look at the temperament, well, the temperament is not quite the same.

Is it really not.

Yi Fan looked at the middle-aged man in purple again, his face changed with fright, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and quickly explained, asking the old man to calm down.

"Hey, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, your soul has been reincarnated hundreds of millions of times, and you are still like this!"

"The teacher is above, even if the world does not exist, the apprentice will not forget the teacher's teaching."

The old man got up slowly, handed the half-eaten cucumber to the middle-aged man, looked at the endless starry sky, and said leisurely: "So, I have found someone who can cross the tribulation for you, my teacher, to help you escape!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe was shocked, turned his head and looked at Yi Fan in disbelief, then clasped his fists and said to the old man: "Master, could it be this person?"

The old man ignored him and waved his hand, motioning him to step aside.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up and stood aside with his head bowed respectfully.

"You still showed up after all, but why is it so much earlier? Could it be that something happened outside?"

The old man took a deep look at Yi Fan and muttered to himself.

"Junior Yi Fan, I have met Dao Patriarch and Master Tongtian!"

From the moment Yi Fan saw the Zixiao Palace, he finally remembered the only similar plot in the fantasy novels he read in the mortal world on Earth.

That is the place of endless void, a Taoist temple hidden in the chaos, this Taoist temple is called Zixiao Palace, it is the Taoist temple where the teacher of Sanqing and Daozu Hongjun is located.

(End of this chapter)