For Emperor Wu City, Lu Fan is no stranger.

The last time he occupied the body of Tianxu Gongzi, he had seen Emperor Wu City from afar, so Lu Fan was quite familiar with Emperor Wu City.

He occupied the body of the first floor of the wind, although Lu Pan didn't know why the first floor of the wind appeared on the way of his actions, but Lu Pan didn't think about it so much, at least, the appearance of the first floor of the wind solved a lot of trouble for Lu Fan.

Purple robes hunted in the wind and snow.

Lu Fan went down to the barren mountain with his men, and he did not join the disciples of Emperor Wu City's inner sect to hunt down Nie Changqing.

Instead, he went to Emperor Wu City by himself, and he planned to have a deeper understanding of this world.

What kind of world is this, Lu Fan is a little curious, he knows that this is a top-level Zhongwu world, but he doesn't know the details of this world.

A top-level mid-martial world should be on the verge of upgrading to a high-martial world.

Just to be able to make a reference for Lu Fan.

And if you want to understand a world, in addition to traveling step by step, there is also a way to gain knowledge from books.

Along the way, there were many purple-robed Martial Emperor City Inner Gate disciples who went up to the barren mountain, and they were all stunned when they saw the first floor of the wind.

"Senior Brother Feng, why didn't you go after that thief and go down the barren mountain instead?"

"Today's Senior Brother Feng is so low-key, it's incredible!"

"It's a little weird, Feng Yilou doesn't even show off his seventh-turn golden pill?"

......

One by one, the disciples of the inner gate of the purple-robed Martial Emperor City, muttering came from the wind and snow, and Lu Fan's eyes couldn't help but pick up.

Isn't it high-profile enough?

Lu Fan smiled, there was a jade pendant on his waist, which was a symbol of the identity of the disciple of Emperor Wu City, and the token was engraved with the name of this body, Feng on the first floor.

Lu Pan put away the token, took his hands, and slowly descended the barren mountain.

Even if he occupies the body of the first floor of the wind, Lu Pan is still Lu Fan, he will only do his own thing, and will not do things according to the habits of the first floor of the wind.

Even if he would be recognized, Lu Fan was not panicked at all.

After going down the barren mountain, Lu Fan looked back, he didn't know if Lao Nie had escaped and was chased and killed.

Du Longyang's reward almost made Nie Changqing step into hell with half a foot.

However, in this way, it also put enough pressure on Nie Changqing.

Lu Fan hummed a minor tune and ran in the direction of Emperor Wu City.

Lu Fan controlled the spiritual sense to control this physical body, and he was familiar with the power of the physical body.

The soles of his feet exploded on the ground, causing countless slush to churn, and the body of the first floor of the wind turned into a straight purple light that flashed out.

In the air, there was a faint thunder arc jumping out, which was the body magic technique "Thunder Technique", which moved like thunder.

The most test of body magic skills is control, so it is best for Lu Fan to use the thunder technique to familiarize himself with this body.

The road of nearly fifty miles will soon come to an end.

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at the majestic Martial Emperor City, the majestic pressure spread, making people faintly out of breath.

Emperor Wu City, the whole city is a force.

Lu Fan stood under the city of Emperor Wu, hunting in robes.

I have to say that even the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most magnificent city in the Five Phoenix Continent, is still dwarfed by this Martial Emperor City, and it is a lot less powerful.

The walls of Emperor Wu City are very high, and there are all kinds of strange patterns on them, which make the city walls more stable.

Lu Pan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind, glanced at the city wall, and the lines in his eyes jumped, simulating the formation of the city wall.

This formation, in his eyes, seemed to be separated.

After studying the formation for a while, this formation was seen through by Lu Fan, who had the missionary gossip array in hand, and had a natural advantage over the formation.

No longer paying attention to the formation, Lu Fan planned to enter Emperor Wu City.

When he came to the Martial Emperor City, there was no one guarding the Martial Emperor City.

In front of the city gate, the energy of the formation fell down, forming a curtain.

Lu Fan was surprised for a while, and then he understood that the formation mage of Emperor Wu City was extremely confident in the formation he had arranged.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Lu Fan raised his hand, his five fingers jumped, and he tapped on the formation in front of the city gate, and after a while, the formation of the city gate was cracked, and it was lifted like a curtain.

Lu Fan leisurely entered it.

Emperor Wu City was very noisy, and Lu Fan even saw a lot of strange creatures.

For example, winged horses and griffon-like beasts were used as vehicles to pull carts.

Lu Fan's eyes were bright.

Monsters?

The thoughtful Lu Fan is constantly learning everything around him.

It can be used to transform the Five Phoenix Continent.

As soon as he entered Emperor Wu City, Lu Fan's spiritual sense was slightly restricted, because, in Emperor Wu City, there were many powerful breaths, and these breaths were not weaker than Du Longyang's level.

Although Lu Fan doesn't care about exposure, he ...... After being exposed, it is not so easy to find a decent body.

Therefore, Lu Pan is also quite a snack.

"The Scripture Pavilion of Emperor Wu City......"

Lu Fan's eyes fluctuated, his target was the Scripture Pavilion, as the top power in this world, there might be the classics that Lu Fan was looking forward to in the Scripture Pavilion in Emperor Wu City.

"It's him, the first floor of the ninth wind on the list!"

"Didn't he go out of the city to chase and kill the stowaway? Why did he come back again? Look in this direction, and prepare to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? I heard that Feng Yilou wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but every time he failed, how could he be embarrassed to break in?"

"What kind of area is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the monks in Emperor Wu City, only when they step into the Yuan Infant Realm can they have a chance to read at will in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

There was a sound of rustling from the people around.

Lu Fan didn't care about it originally, but hearing the news of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion made Lu Fan interested.

Lu Fan's footsteps moved, and his figure suddenly left a thunderous arc of light in the air.

The next moment, he appeared next to a purple-robed disciple who was secretly talking.

"Do you know how to enter the Scripture Pavilion?"

Lu Fan looked at the purple-robed disciple and said lightly.

This disciple was startled by Feng Yilou, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart suddenly cooled when he lowered his voice and said that Feng Yilou had a dead face.

He knelt in front of Lu Fan with a "poof", his face full of panic.

"Senior Brother Feng spares his life...... I shouldn't have broken my mouth, I shouldn't have talked nonsense......"

This disciple's face was full of panic, Lu Fan was a little speechless, it seemed that occupying the first floor of the wind that was occupied by him was in a very bad temper.

"Answer me. ”

Lu Fan patted this disciple kindly and said.

The disciple's body trembled slightly, how to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as the ninth on the first floor of the list, will it be difficult to know if it will not be possible?

How can the first floor of the wind, who often fails to challenge and enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, not understand?

Feng Yilou was obviously trying to find fault, and answering the question was just an excuse.

Whether he answered correctly or incorrectly, he was severely beaten.

However, this disciple still answered honestly.

"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a challenge qualification, and if the inner disciple can challenge the Pavilion Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and win, he can enter. ”

This disciple, Dao.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed.

He didn't have the memory of inheriting the first floor of the wind, so he didn't know about it.

Challenging the Pavilion Elders?

In Emperor Wu City, the position of elder is undoubtedly the Yuan Infant Realm, that is to say, if you want to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you must use the Jindan Realm to fight the Yuan Infant Realm.

This difficulty is not ordinary, and this basically eliminates the opportunity for ordinary disciples to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Lu Fan smiled.

Ignoring the trembling figure on its knees.

Is he Lu Fan the kind of person who is cautious?

Looking at the figure of Lu Fan leaving with his hands, this inner disciple was a little dazed, with the stinky temper on the first floor of the wind, he would definitely beat him up.

However, the first floor of the wind did not, but turned around and left in a dashing manner.

It was as if he had just asked how to enter the Scripture Pavilion.

But......

Such a well-known problem...... Do you need to ask?!

This disciple was a little confused for a while.

Lu Fan entered the inner gate of Emperor Wu City, and along the way, many disciples saw the first floor of the wind, and they all showed fear, fear, and disgust.

Lu Fan didn't care, he could only sigh, this person on the first floor of the wind was really bad.

But that's fine, there won't be any miscellaneous things to bother him.

Pulling over a disciple, Lu Fan inquired about the location of the Hidden Gold Pavilion.

In the panic on the disciple's face, after Lu Fan learned the direction, he patted the other party's shoulder kindly and friendly, which frightened the disciple and collapsed to the ground.

Lu Fan came to the front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of Emperor Wu City.

The Scripture Pavilion is actually a delicate pavilion that covers a vast area.

The palace is wrapped in vermilion walls, glazed cornices, blue bricks and blue tiles, and is full of magnificent atmosphere.

The location of the Scripture Pavilion is somewhat remote, and even a little deserted.

Lu Fan stepped in, entered the vermilion wall, and then it was a large open space paved with blue bricks.

The open space is huge, and the blue brick stairs are dense, all the way to the upper floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Lu Fan's gaze fell on an old servant sweeping the floor on the blue brick and stone ladder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The old servant was very old, with white hair and white beard, and his back was bent, and he grabbed the broom and swept it gently, and the dust and fallen leaves flew under the broom, and finally it was like a long dragon wrapped in the dustpan.

This control of power is truly extraordinary.

"Feng Yilou, why are you here again?"

Suddenly.

The old servant raised his head, Lu Fan was stunned, but found that the old servant's eyes were blank, but it was a blind old servant.

"Although you have turned into a golden pill for the seventh time, your control of power is too poor, and you are still far from entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... Let's wait for you to come back when you have nine dan golden pills. ”

The old servant said.

After saying that, he continued to grab the broom and sweep the floor.

Lu Fan smiled: "If you want to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look, what are the requirements?"

The old servant who was sweeping the floor froze, slowly raised his head, and his cloudy and godless eyes seemed to be looking in the direction of Lu Fan.

"The old man's strength has been suppressed to the seventh turn of the golden pill, if you win, you can enter. ”

The blind old servant sweeping the floor, said.

Lu Fan bowed slightly, took off the folding gun from the package on his back, and the tip of the gun touched the ground, making a sonorous sound.

The old servant who swept the floor lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor.

The rustling sound lingered on the stairs in front of the Scripture Pavilion.

Lu Fan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind, gently kicked the spear, and slowly looked at the old man.

"It's coming. ”

Lu Fan Road.

The old servant who swept the floor remained silent and continued to sweep the floor.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched, and the tip of the folding gun was lightly tapped on the ground, "Then I'...... It's really coming. ”

The words fell.

The thunder arc swayed, and the body of the first floor of the wind suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared.

Only a string of afterimages remained.

The old servant's movements froze suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, his hair surging in a strong wind.

The broom in his hand lifted abruptly.

A spear stabbed down at some point.

Wrapped in a terrible penetrating artistic conception!

Click!

The broom was suddenly knocked away, and the old servant's breath surged, and he retreated several steps in a row, and with each step he fell, the green bricks were crushed.

"You ......"

The old servant's heart was shaken.

Is this the first floor of the wind?

But in the old servant's induction, this is indeed the breath of the first floor of the wind, and even the soul has not changed.

"You've been hiding your strength?"

The old servant solemnized.

Lu Fan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind and stabbed out in the air again.

He won't have any other means, what he will, is to stab quickly, supplemented by "Thunder Technique", and stab a shot.

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable.

Although Lu Fan doesn't know how to use a gun, he can be fast enough.

Lu Fan dragged the spear with one hand, stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, and the thunder arc swayed.

The figure disappeared again.

Although the old servant's eyes were blind, his mind became more and more transparent.

He felt the pressure, he actually felt the pressure on a junior in the Jindan Realm.

The old servant didn't use the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he couldn't put his face away.

He still used the strength of the seventh-turn golden pill to deal with the first floor of the wind.

Outside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

There are quite a few disciples who have sneaked out of their heads.

Seeing the battle in front of the Scripture Pavilion, they all took a deep breath.

It feels incredible.

On the first floor of the wind, I challenged to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the most important thing was ...... This time, he actually pressed the Pavilion Elders of the Scripture Pavilion to fight!

Are they dazzled?

The top of Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

With a look of doubt, he looked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion, where ...... A battle broke out that surprised him.

"It's the first floor again, and he's using the old blind man as a whetstone to sharpen himself. ”

Du Longyang smiled.

Feng is a junior on the first floor, he is still quite optimistic.

He withdrew his gaze, his eyes solemn.

The disciples of Martial Emperor City pursued and killed Nie Changqing, but they did not succeed at this time, but in Du Longyang's induction, the aura of many disciples disappeared.

The disappearance of the breath means death.

He was killed by the stowaway.

Dozens of Jindan realms chased and killed a first-turn Jindan, and so many people were killed.

Du Longyang's face was gloomy, was the stowaway too strong, or was the Jindan Realm in Emperor Martial City too rubbish?

It was also a turn of Jindan, and when the Jindan Realm of Emperor Wu City met that stowaway, it was not an opponent of the same level at all.

The stowaways of this Void Gate have extremely high perseverance, strength, and potential.

"If you can live, you will be a hidden dragon. ”

Du Longyang sighed.

Just when Du Longyang sighed.

The battle in front of the Scripture Pavilion ended neatly.

Between the lightning arcs.

The blind old servant took a step back.

A spear was attached to his face and stuck to the ground.

A streak of blood seeped out of the blind old servant's cheek.

The disciples who were secretly watching the battle outside didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere when they breathed a lot.

Their faces were full of excitement.

Win...... Win?

The inner disciple challenged the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... Actually won?

That's a record!

On the first floor of the wind, Senior Brother Feng...... Is it so strong?!

To be able to win against the elders, I'm afraid that someone has the strength of the top three!

It turns out that the senior brother on the first floor of the wind is hiding so deeply!

The blind old servant bent his back, picked up the broom, and coughed: "The first two floors of the Scripture Pavilion are casually flipped, and the third floor is ...... In addition, it is not allowed to damage or steal any books, and if it is found, it is not to be killed. ”

The old servant said.

As the words fell, he began to sweep the green bricks on the stairs again.

Lu Fan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind, folded the spear, but ignored the words of the blind old servant, and went straight to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and slapped his palm on the ancient door, the creaking sound was resounding, and the long sound lingered.

After Lu Fan entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Du Longyang's body suddenly appeared.

"He won?"

Du Longyang looked at the blind old servant and frowned.

The blind old servant bowed slightly.

Du Longyang glanced at the gun marks on the ground.

He didn't comprehend the gun's intent, but he used speed to increase the power of the gun...... Another strange thing is enough to burst out with the strength comparable to the Nine Turns Jindan. ”

"Wind on the first floor...... Someone's at the top of the list!"

Du Longyang sighed.

He looked at the Scripture Pavilion, his eyes flickering, with expectation: "I hope that the first floor of the wind can gain something in the Scripture Pavilion this time...... At the top of the list of people, my Martial Emperor City has not reached the top for too long. ”

Du Longyang's emotion was heard by the disciples who were eavesdropping outside, and soon, the news spread throughout the entire Martial Emperor City.

On the first floor of the inner gate disciple of Emperor Wu City, there is someone at the top of the list!

And at this moment.

Lu Fan controlled the body on the first floor of the wind and had already stepped into the Scripture Pavilion.

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