Thousands of people suspect that after switching to the ruthless way

Lacrosse has been used to being touched by Shen Fan these days, and he squinted his eyes habitually, and even unconsciously rubbed against Shen Fan's palm. Attached to Shen Fan's ear, whispered:

"I, our monster wolf clan is the one who knows how to repay you the most. Don't worry, if you help me, I will definitely repay you twice."

He will definitely not repay his kindness like that Yunyangzi. After he recovers, he must work hard to cultivate, and when he regains the throne in the future, he can be the backing of the emperor's teacher. Well, even Yunyangzi, don't even think about forcing the emperor's teacher!

At this moment, LaCrosse's heart to regain the throne was three points more urgent.

Although I don't know what LaCue thought of and suddenly raised his fighting spirit, but it's good for a child to be more lively.

After the storyteller over there whetted people's appetites, he once again shared gossip in public with high spirits.

"That's right, Master Canglan Sword, Yunyangzi will come to participate as the specially invited referee of this conference. As for why there was no news before, it is of course because the previous invitations have been rejected.

Why did you agree this time?Then we have to talk about our Fairy Yunmeng.

Fairy Yunmeng went to the Demon Realm alone without notifying anyone after knowing that Master Jianzun had gone deep into the Demon Realm, following the example of Lord Sword Master to subdue demons and eliminate demons. An old devil who practiced evil skills.

If it is fate, at the very moment, Sword Master Canglan acted like an immortal who descended from that day, and saved our Fairy Yunmeng easily and freely, hehe, the hero saved the beauty, the shy beauty was injured, and she couldn't return to the clan alone, the hero will help her Send, isn't that what it should be? "

Some people smiled "good-heartedly", and some "sour" people were puzzled: "It's not that Lord Jianzun has an imperial partner. Although Fairy Yunmeng is beautiful, but..."

Immediately, someone "educated" and said: "Brother, you don't understand now. Heroes, it's normal to have a few confidante around you, sir?"

The storyteller smiled, but did not answer directly: "Whether it is true or not depends on the person, but I heard that Fairy Yunmeng promised Master Jianzun three sacred tree fruits, a sacred tree that has a chance to germinate, And a hundred catties of star sand.

Needless to say, the sacred tree fruit and the sacred tree species, the Xingchensha is the best for cultivating magic swords. Inviting the sword master to attend the referee, the funds raised are not low. "

"Hiss, it's really a big handwriting, with a beauty in my arms, and so many treasures that come with me, if I..."

"Don't even think about it. How could Fairy Yunmeng fall in love with you? Who doesn't know that Fairy Yunmeng has the physique of a pure Yin Furnace Cauldron, and she has practiced music skills to assist her cultivation since she was a child. Marrying with Taishangzong, especially Canglan Peak, tsk tsk, what a pity, Luo Hua intends to be ruthless.

This time Misty Palace sent out such a big gift, I'm afraid it was stimulated by the confirmation of the sword master and Taoist couple. To impress Master Jian Zun's heart, so what if you pay more?I am afraid that this time I will become the foil of Lord Sword Master. "

There were only these people's boastful talk in the tea shop, but Jun Xiaoyue was very angry when he heard it. What is it all about? Now that the emperor is here, why would Yun Yangzi dare to flirt outside? !And the old storyteller and those people, don't think he didn't understand what they said, what are they talking about, shameless!

However, Shen Fan signaled Jun Yue to be safe and calm, he was noncommittal about Mr. Storyteller's words, although he didn't know what Yun Yangzi was thinking, but it definitely wouldn't be for Fairy Yunmeng, I'm afraid that no matter how hard Fairy Yunmeng and Misty Palace put in, They were all winking eyes thrown at the blind man, and they couldn't shake the "white moonlight" in Yunyangzi's heart at all.

He drank the herbal tea in the cup, thinking that there was nothing he wanted to hear when he came here, he put the spirit stone on the table, ignored those monks who were arguing for others' love, and led the angry Jun Xiaoyue out of the teahouse .

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The Misty Nine Immortals Pavilion is spectacular in the world. On the day of the talent gathering, the Misty Palace hidden in the misty mist was once again lifted the mysterious veil.

No matter the proud son of heaven who came from a family of a sect, or a mud-legged casual cultivator working alone, the visitor is a guest, regardless of his cultivation level, Fairy Misty Palace will invite him as a guest of honor.

Having said that, casual cultivators have one more procedure than those participants from famous schools, and that is the cloud barrier. Only by crossing the cloud barrier and successfully reaching the top of the mountain can they truly participate in the meeting.

There is no doubt that Shen Fan is also a "casual cultivator" who is lonely now, holding the white-haired young man with his left hand, and a fat red bird standing on his right shoulder, Shi Shiran stepped into the clouds.

Xu Shi is getting acquainted with Shen Fan and Xiao Feng'er these days. Although Jun Yue still likes to put on a small face and pretend to be old-fashioned all day long, sometimes he still can't help his childish nature and speaks his heart outright.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart: "It's not that the mountain gate is opened wide, and those who come are guests, so why set up such a cloud barrier? I just saw a lot of people walking out of the clouds and mist with their heads downcast. What about these people?" Wouldn't people be unable to attend the banquet?"

Xiao Feng'er immediately sneered: "Are you serious? I really thought that this Misty Palace entertained you for free, and they didn't open a charity hall.

Hey, it’s all just nice to say, you have to know, the essence of this talent collection is actually a blind date meeting, and people who really have no ability dare not come, okay, as for this cloud barrier, it can only be regarded as an entry-level The purpose of screening is to prevent those guys who fish in troubled waters from going up the mountain to cheat for food and drink.

Of course, you don't have to worry, Little Moon, our Xiaofan will definitely be able to get through this cloud barrier, and with the help of my uncle, no matter whether it is a magic fruit or a magic fruit, he can get it for you. "

After hearing this, Jun Yue's face became even tighter, and he looked at Shen Fan seriously: "Why don't we go back?"

Xiao Feng'er: "Why are you suddenly retreating again? Are you looking down on Young Master?"

"No, I just...understand what you mean. Although I really want to heal my wounds, I don't want my elder brother to marry a woman I don't love for me."

The group of them pretended that Junyue and Shen Fan were brothers, and the Moon Worshiping Wolf Clan believed in loyal love for life, so Junyue didn't want Shen Fan to waste his life for him. Oh, I almost forgot, Big Brother Shen still has A troublesome quasi-taoist.

Shen Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Okay, you are young, don't think so much, and, well, let's call it a blind date meeting, although the magic fruit we want is the prize of the meeting, but no one stipulates that the winner must be married to someone else. Get married.

Besides, there are definitely not a few people who think like me. As far as I know, ten pieces of fruit will be given out every time at the conference. I will be frank and frank, without thinking too much.”

Xiao Feng'er: "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Fanfan is really cold and ruthless, but that's right, Xiao Fanfan himself is so handsome, those female cultivators really don't like it."

The corner of Shen Fan's lips twitched, ignoring the nonsense Gong Fenghuang.

Not long after, the fog cleared, and at the end was the bustling world again.

In front of the mountain gate of the carved gallery and painted building, the female Xiu Xiu of the Misty Palace was entertaining the celestial guests. When Shen Fan and the others came out of the clouds, the clouds not far away were shaking. It was obvious that someone was about to pass through the last barrier .

Shen Fan turned his head slightly, and saw the casual cultivator coming out behind them, he was slightly taken aback, it wasn't because of the outstanding appearance of the person who came, but... he was dressed in ink and wash robes, and he looked like a mortal scholar , very similar to the dress of a Confucian or Taoist monk, but it is not the same when you look closely, because what hangs on the waist of the man is not a pen, not a square seal, but a sword, he is a strange person.

The man was keenly aware of Shen Fan's gaze, and turned his head to look over, but there was a pair of eyes as gentle as water and as bright as stars on his ordinary face.

Facing Shen Fan's eyes, he felt that Shen Fan had no malicious intentions. The man smiled humbly and bowed his hands to Shen Fan as a greeting. Walk towards the reception in different directions.

After confirming his identity, the female cultivator who received him tied a red thread on Shen Fan's wrist. Shen Fan did not refuse, because he found that all the cultivators who entered the Misty Palace would wear this red thread on their hands.

Sure enough, the female cultivator tied it on for Shen Fan and explained with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, this red thread has not applied any spells, but we will send one to the monks who enter my Misty Palace. Represents the honored guest status.

Don't underestimate the red thread. Although it is not a magic weapon, every year the goddesses of our sect will personally hang colors on the sacred tree to pray for blessings. These red threads are made of the blessing threads that are replaced every year. It is said that they will bring marriage and harmony. transport. "

Speaking of this, the female cultivator blinked her eyes, and then said playfully: "If you meet someone you like, Taoist friends will not hesitate to send out the red thread. If it is the sisters in the palace, if they happen to agree with the Taoist friendship, they will gladly accept it." Next, and give them the red string in return, then you should congratulate Taoist friends that the matter is approaching, you are a destined marriage, a predestined person recognized by the sacred tree.

Of course, there is no problem in sending them to expatriate monks.

Therefore, fellow daoists, don't lose this red string, and it's best not to take it off before the end of the conference. "

"...Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me, I will carry it with me."

"Then I won't talk to Fellow Daoist anymore. Fellow Daoist, please come in. There will be other disciples who will lead Fellow Daoist to the residence to rest first."

After bidding farewell to the hostess, Shen Fan was led away by another female cultivator who was waiting behind. On the way to the residence, the female cultivator introduced to Shen Fan the scenery along the way and some things to know about the conference.

The group finally stopped in front of an elegant small courtyard, and the female cultivator said apologetically, "There are too many guests here, and the accommodation in Misty Palace is really limited. In order to welcome more comrades, I can only wrong fellow Taoist and another Fellow Daoists share a small courtyard, please forgive me."

Shen Fan naturally knew that living in the same place with others should only be a "treatment" for casual cultivators, and the residences of those who came from famous schools or those with more advanced cultivation levels would definitely be different. At this time, he naturally Won't make trouble out of nowhere.

He came here for a purpose, as long as his roommates don't cause trouble, he doesn't mind getting along well with each other, bid farewell to the nun, pushed open the door of the small courtyard, heard the movement outside the courtyard, and already lived in the door of the left side room of the cultivator was pushed away from it.

What came into view was a familiar face, which they had just met not long ago.

The casual cultivator seemed to have also discovered such a coincidence, and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, we met again. I didn't expect to be separated into the same place with Fellow Daoist. It seems that we are very destined."

Today I seem to hear people mentioning the word "fate" all the time, and Shen Fan also laughed and said: "It is indeed fate, and I will ask fellow Taoists for advice in the next few days. This is Huang Fan, this is my younger brother, Huang Yue , from the Western Regions under the jurisdiction of Sanxiu League." These two names are their aliases.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, and fellow Daoist Huang, please be polite. I'm facing south, from the Northern Territory under the jurisdiction of Emperor Taishang."

Shen Fan: "Sorry? Fellow Daoist, what did you just say is your name?"

"Facing south, from the Northern Territory under the jurisdiction of Emperor Taishangzong, fellow Huang Daoist, what's wrong?" the young man asked hesitantly.