"Vice Deacon Zheng!"

"Vice Deacon Zheng!"

He Gou eased his nerves, hurriedly squatted down, and patted Vice Deacon Zheng's face, which felt hot to the touch.

Vice Deacon Zheng was knocked to the ground by Meng Fan, and he was really shocked in his heart, worried that Meng Fan would not be able to stand Vice Deacon Zheng's repeated provocations, and couldn't help but show his true cultivation.

But after tasting it carefully, Meng Fan did use the mid-stage cultivation of Di Xuan to lie down Vice Deacon Zheng, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The senior's methods are really powerful, not beyond my reach!"

He Gou thought so.

Jin Lian'er and everyone present also showed disbelief on their faces, although they were watching that palm, they also felt an aura locked by the shadow of that palm, and if they were them, they couldn't avoid it.

Those two immortal realm powerhouses felt even more deeply because of their cultivation.

His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Because even Meng Fan comprehended the difficult palm, how could they say why?

As for why Vice Deacon Zheng fell to the ground, they naturally saw that Vice Deacon Zheng didn't use his body protection true qi at all, and took that palm purely with physical strength.

Therefore, if Meng Fan can knock down Vice Deacon Zheng, they can also accept it.

At the same time, he recognized Meng Fan's actual combat ability!

It's a very different response!

"Hmm?" Under He Gou's patting, Vice Deacon Zheng opened his eyes in confusion and wiped his face with his hand, his face was hot and painful.

"Don't move. He Gou said kindly, "If you move, your skin will fall off, go back to the sect and ask the medical hall to rub some scald medicine for you." ”

"What's wrong with my face?" Vice Deacon Zheng stood up with He Gou's arm, his face was as if he had been scalded with boiling water, and his tongue hurt when he spoke.

"Nothing...... Event. He Gou said with a smile.

Song Zheliu also pinched his leg fiercely, for fear that he would laugh.

"You kid!" Vice Deacon Zheng pointed at Meng Fan angrily, as if realizing that his reaction was not quite right, and instead smiled coldly, turned to Jin Lian'er and said, "Miss Lian'er, he doesn't have any actual combat ability at all, I didn't even use the True Qi of the Body Protector, so I forcibly carried him down......"

"Don't say it!" Jin Lian'er interrupted Vice Deacon Zheng's words and looked at the two Immortal Realm powerhouses.

"You can pass. ”

"You can pass. ”

The two immortal realm powerhouses expressed their stance at the same time.

Among the strong men in that row, those who didn't nod their heads at this time also nodded their heads at this time.

Jin Lian'er fell her gaze on Meng Fan's face, muttered to herself that no one is perfect, and then said, "Pass!"

He Gou was really relieved this time.

Song Zheliu hurriedly congratulated Meng Fan.

Meng Fan pretended to be tired and walked away from the middle of the lobby, a small recruitment, it was quite troublesome, but he accidentally comprehended a trace of the earth-shattering palm of the old man of the Heavenly Dao, and he was overjoyed in his heart, the harvest is not small, if it is tempered over time, the power of that palm is definitely not trivial, and it is not a run to become an immortal spell!

It could even be his strongest spell!

After passing, he and Song Zheliu left the hall and waited in a side hall of the ancestral hall, until nearly in the evening, the recruitment of hundreds of people was announced, and only forty or fifty people were recruited in the end.

But none of those forty or fifty people were as big as the test Meng Fan faced.

didn't have Meng Fan's performance.

Jin Lian'er, who was amazed by Meng Fan, was bored when she saw the display of the people behind her, and then she simply stopped watching it, and she didn't collect any news about the murderer this day, so she returned to the Nanwu faction under the escort of a group of strong people.

The weather on this day was also very bad, with raindrops falling from the gray clouds from time to time.

Meng Fan and Song Zheliu followed the people of the Nanwu Sect to the Nanwu Sect located in Wushen Mountain in such weather.

There are five peaks in Goshen Mountain.

Furong Peak, Golden Lotus Peak, Yuquan Peak, Yingxian Peak, Yunjufeng.

The five peaks are like five fingers, straight into the clouds, and under the shroud of clouds, it is even more steep and majestic.

When it is approaching, you can see that there are countless buildings densely spread on the five peaks from top to bottom, such as Qionglou hanging high, the atmosphere is amazing, the peak of each peak has a magnificent palace, Song Zheliu whispered to Meng Fan, it is all the palm of the seat.

Each peak is like five fingers, and the flat terrain in the middle of the five peaks is the palm of your hand.

Meng Fan stepped on the stone steps, climbed all the way to the third peak, Jinlian Peak, overlooked, and saw that there was a large piece of the palace built in the palm of his hand, protected by the steep five peaks, one of the halls was very conspicuous, Song Zheliu whispered to Meng Fan, the hall is called the Qianyuan Palace, and the head of Gongye is there.

Meng Fan glanced at the hall a few more times.

Zhou Yutong is very likely to be in there, and he must find an opportunity to explore.

As for the Spirit Grass Secret Realm, I don't know where it is.

He couldn't ask at this time.

As we move forward, the terrain rises higher and higher, and the raindrops suddenly become dense, hitting the surrounding vegetation, rattling, white clouds and smoke evaporate, rolling in the wind, and the field of vision is not far away, people walk on the mountain peaks, such as walking in the clouds, and occasionally can hear birds singing and cranes.

Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh: "The cave is blessed, but that's it." ”

Walking to the middle of the Golden Lotus Peak, He Gou asked all the monks who had been recruited to stop, and said that the area of the outer disciples had arrived, and they were not allowed to go any further.

Meng Fan glanced up, the clouds covered the fog, and he couldn't see anything, and there was a trace of mystery in the air.

Next, He Gou sent a few disciples to lead those monks to handle the matters related to entering the Golden Lotus Peak, but only Meng Fan and Song Zheliu were left.

"I'll just ask my disciples to help me with those little things. He Gou smiled at the two of them, "Let's go and pick a good place to live first." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" Song Zheliu, who was upright, once again realized the benefits of having a relationship, and was busy thanking him, "I will be taken care of by He Guan in the future!"

"Your own people, you don't have to be polite. He Gou waved his hand.

Along a steep mountain road, after walking for a long time, before walking to the place, Song Zheliu had already wet his clothes with rain, and He Gou's hair was also stuck with fine raindrops, and Meng Fan, who had entered the immortal realm, could have not been wet by the rain, but because Song Zheliu was there, he had to let the raindrops fall on his body.

Pointing to the wooden corridors built on the steep mountains, He Gou said: "Each small building is divided into two floors, two people live on each floor, and four people live on the first floor. ”

He Gou also pointed out that the area was already inhabited, so it could not be picked.

In fact, there are not many that can be picked.

Meng Fan looked at the dense small building and said, "There are too many noisy people to affect cultivation, is there a more remote place to live?"

The intention is simple, remote and convenient.

But I can't say it.

He Gou thought for a while and said, "There is a place that is a rare courtyard, but that place is a little evil, whoever lives ...... die."

(End of chapter)