The boy was half asleep and half awake, and the sound of the system slowly came into his head.

to open the Properties panel. “

Host: Su Fan.

Bloodline: None.

Repair: No.

Weapons: Slab Bricks.

Skill: Sticky Fruit Oil.

Status: Syncope.

System description: When in danger, run away, otherwise you will be struck by lightning......

"Yes!"

Su Fan was overjoyed.

It's just a jar of wine that solves the problem that I haven't been able to practice for thousands of years.

Although judging from the data panel, his cultivation is still zero, he has at least mastered one skill, and he has an extra black brick in his hand that can kill all innate and lower cultivation.

It's much more comfortable than dreaming.

"As long as you run fast, you will become stronger?" Su Fan laughed out of a pig's voice.

On the desolate southwestern plateau, there is no need to worry about the danger of touching porcelain.

With his sturdy calves that he helped his little sister pick fairy grass in his early years and visited famous mountains and rivers, is it not easy to become stronger?

This is much cooler than the days of being imprisoned in the fairy world!

Thinking of this, he laughed out loud......

Located on the high mountains in the southwest, the Suspense Ancient School is a long-standing lineage, which was founded by the Suspense Master who looked down on the nine heavens and ten earths since the Taiwu era.

It's just that, after millions of years of changes, the Suspense Ancient School is no longer a powerful existence that crisscrossed the world and eight wildernesses, and with the passage of time, it has begun to decline, although there have been several peerless Tianjiao in the middle, trying to recover the decline, but failed.

At this time, the second elder Xiao Wangxu was looking at the smiling young man in his dream with a dark face, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Throw him down the mountain for me, it's better to throw him into the Guanghan River!"

Xiao Wangxu didn't bother to look at the young man in front of him anymore, and said angrily: "Just such a little ghost, expect him to repair the Mixed Yuan Great Array?"

A mortal repairing the Mixed Yuan Great Array, what are you kidding?

This formation was set up by the Venerable Xuanxin, and the internal structure is extremely complex, although it has fallen into disrepair for a long time, it is still majestic.

Mo said that it was such a mortal, even if the divine craftsman Ou Yeyuan came, he might not be able to completely repair it, but the two disciples of Wang Youyan, who was in charge of the sect, brought this mortal here, and Xiao Wangxu, who hated it, itched his teeth.

"But, but, he was recommended by the two disciples in charge......" The disciple who came to report only promised.

"Inner disciple?" Xiao Wangxu couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't say that it is two inner disciples, even Wang Youyan himself came, and I categorically will not agree to such a ridiculous thing!

"Want a mortal to approach the eye of my sect's guardian array?"

"I even have reason to suspect that this is someone with ulterior motives who wants to probe the core secrets of my faction!"

Xiao Wangxu angrily put a pile under his feet, and a bluestone slab was directly cracked into five pieces.

He took a deep breath and looked at the young man who was still in a coma, and he was angry.

"Look at this little ghost, aren't those two joking?"

"But ......"

"But what?"

"It is said that he was a disciple of the Divine Craftsman. The disciple still spoke resignedly.

"Ou Yeyuan's apprentice?" Xiao Wangxu was stunned when he heard this, and said in a calm tone: "Move your pig head, how old does this young man look?"

"Sixteen or seventeen?" the disciple asked.

"How do you know that he is sixteen or seventeen years old!" The second elder was short, jumped up and slapped the disciple's mouth, and said angrily: "Even if he apprentices at the age of seven, he has only studied for ten years. “

"Martial arts, the content is huge, even if it is a hundred years, it is difficult to cultivate a fifth-order powerhouse, why are you still ......?"

The poor disciple was beaten and kept begging for mercy......

Half an hour later.

Xiao Wangxu calmed down.

Shen groaned: "But what you said also has some truth, this son has the recommendation of Wang Youyan's two apprentices, and he is Ou Yeyuan's apprentice, so he really needs to be taken seriously." ”

The disciple's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, he wiped his tears and looked aggrieved, and said: "Master, you beat me, and the conclusion is the same as mine." “

"So what?"

The disciple's face changed drastically, and he said in a panic: "I'm going to call the other elders to discuss ......."

......

Su Fan slowly woke up from his dream and found himself in a firewood room.

He didn't mind, because he was just a mortal in the eyes of the other party, and the firewood room was the treatment that a mortal deserved.

Besides, he was a waste in the fairy world, and he had long been accustomed to the hot and cold world.

Looking around, there was not even a guard outside the house, and the memory finally slowly emerged, and he trembled a little when he thought of the big bowl of thunder.

"Luckily, I'm fine. ”

The boy smiled slightly and sneaked out of the firewood room.

After being imprisoned for 5,000 years, what he longed for most was freedom, so the boy began to run all the way on the bluestone road of the Suspense School Palace, venting the bad emotions that had accumulated over the years.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out!

Appear in front of him!

Roar!

In front of him, the giant beast let out a deafening roar, this beast was shaped like a lion, wearing black and gold vitality armor, and the surface of its body seemed to have a ghostly qi rippling, making a crackling sound in the air.

It turned out to be a second-order demon beast, a dark golden lion.

A fierce beast of this level, even if it is encountered by a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Quenching Body Realm, he must retreat.

Su Fan was startled, squinted his eyes, and found that there was a black-faced man with five big and three thick sitting on it.

The man was now looking at him with a sneer on his face.

"Mortal?" the man was stunned for a moment, then immediately restrained his breath and jumped down from the lion.

"I haven't seen a mortal in years, and it looks like it's fun. The man smiled and looked Su Fan up and down.

Su Fan is timid, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of anything, for example......

Demon beasts.

The lion's sudden appearance did startle him, but it was based on the premise that he didn't know what it was.

When he saw the object clearly, the saliva on the corner of his mouth began to flow down non-stop, and his eyes stared directly at the lion, and he couldn't move under his feet.

"Oh, I am a mighty lion in the dark, do you have the courage to ride?" said the young man, sneering.

"Secretly lion, mighty and delicious......" Su Fan shook his head and looked stupid.

Although Su Fan has never cultivated, he has great strength, and for many years that the fairy world has imprisoned Houshan, he often relies on his own brute strength to hunt Houshan, tearing up all kinds of powerful demon beasts with his bare hands, and taking them back to roast and eat.

On the eve of his departure from the back mountain, the demon beasts in the mountain were almost extinct.

Not to mention the dark lion in front of him, the young man has even eaten a dragon and lion.

"Delicious?" When the man heard this, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were very strange when he looked at Su Fan.

The man's name is Ye Wuji, his long black hair is scattered behind his shoulders, and he is smiling lazily and frivolously at this time, which is very annoying.

"Look, is that person Ye Wuji?"

"Well, it's Ye Wuji. ”

"There's still a mortal here?"

"It's really mortal, it's going to be unlucky!"

"Yes, Ye Wuji likes to play tricks on people who are weaker than him the most. ”

"It's a pity, what a handsome young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, how good it is to farm at home, why did he come here?"

Listening to the words of the people around him, Su Fan frowned, and his scalp was a little numb.

"Are you bullying the weak and afraid of the hard?" asked Su Fan when he raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him.

In the next moment, he heard a loud sound, and an afterimage came to him, pointing his finger at the door of his head: "Boy, whether my brother is hard or not, you will know soon!"

Su Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said angrily: "I, a person with an upright nature, can't be bullied and afraid of the hard. ”

"Huh. When Ye Wuji heard this, he sneered: "Lao Tzu has lived for more than thirty years, and it is the first time I have seen someone take integrity seriously, and Lao Tzu ......."

His fingers were about to poke hard at the young man's head, not wanting Su Fan to be faster.

Click!

With a slight force, a crisp sound came from Ye Wuji's wrist.

"Ahh

Screams are coming!

Seeing this, the dark golden male lion roared angrily, the ghost qi on his head gathered, and in the next moment, it directly turned into a dark shadow and shot in the direction of Su Fan, fierce and incomparable!

"Be careful!"

"It's over, the boy is done!"

Bang!

The shadow slammed into the thin figure.

Suddenly, the shock wave rippled out, and the ground suddenly appeared a depression the size of a tabletop.

Everyone heard a very dull sound of heavy blows, and the lion's body suddenly stopped in front of the young man, and his claws were attached to both sides of Su Fan's temples left and right, as if he was going to use one claw and two winds.

The young man still looked like an old god, without the slightest hint of pain.

Wrong!

The pupils of the crowd shrank, and they found that the male lion did not touch the young man's body, but stopped at a distance of less than half an inch!

Oh!

The Dark Golden Lion let out a mournful wail, and the shrill sound reached everyone's ears, almost piercing the eardrums.

Only then did everyone find out that the young man was holding a black brick in his hand, and the hard lion head was smashed by the young man's brick, and he was directly killed on the spot.

Su Fan seemed to have done a trivial thing, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the bricks, looked at Ye Wuji, and was about to say: "Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, it is not a hero's doing!"

Then he departed in style.

But I heard a familiar voice in my head.

"Ding, the system is friendly and prompts, don't have a strong sense of justice, please use the commonly used B technique of martial artists to speak. ”

A black line appeared on the young man's face, and what he originally wanted to say was swallowed back, and he said stubbornly: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, a waste who has learned the kung fu of a three-legged cat, riding a soft-footed cat, and dares to do it with this genius, the suspense ancient school is really in decline, and there is no even the most basic common sense, arrogant and ignorant, sad and lamentable!"

Ding, it was detected that the host began to return to normal people, the mental index increased slightly, and the system began to think about the next move. ”

"The system is thinking about ......"

"The system is thinking about ......"

"The system decided to invite the host to a barbecue. ”