Nangong Fan said goodbye to Qingchenghuang and Li Botong, walking on the avenue alone, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In this world, human life is like a mustard, at least except for Tianjiao figures with backgrounds such as Qingchenghuang and Wu Sheng, even the death of Li Botong, the former holy son, is estimated to not make any splash.

Calculated in this way, Nangong Fan felt that he was even more miserable, he only considered using the reputation of the Five Elements Sect to be a bounty hunter, but he didn't expect what would happen if a guy like Wu Sheng, who was barely a big man, was angered.

Especially now that the entire Wu Dynasty has opened the "Mortal Era", except for forces such as the Wutian Academy, it is possible to let the cultivators on the mundane road act at will when they go out, for the grand meeting of the entire human race, before it is convened, for the mortals, any law of the Wu Dynasty can be temporarily ignored.

That is to say, any star realm can take action to sanction Nangong Fan, and there is no need to carry anything, and it can even directly ignore the existence of the Five Elements Sect, at most, it is worried that several senior brothers and sisters of the Five Elements Sect will come to the door, but as long as they are clean or hide in a quiet place, even Qingcheng Huang is helpless against the people who have black hands.

"Like, it's a bit sloppy. Nangong Fan rubbed his chin, the shadows of the trees were wrong, and he looked like demons and monsters showing his demeanor in the sun.

He really sensed the crisis, Wu Sheng didn't make a move himself, but there was no problem in asking someone to do it, right? He could also find the so-called bounty hunter to attack.

Thinking of this, Nangong Fan became uncomfortable, looking at the outlines of the giant trees around him, for fear that an unstoppable cultivator would suddenly jump out of it, and his head would be slapped away.

"But it's come to this point, there's no turning back. Nangong Fan rubbed his chin.

Fortunately, the ring competition has ended, and there are quite a few people of all kinds who have entered and exited the Wutian Academy, which has injected confidence into him.

No matter how you make a move, you have to pay attention to the impact, right? In particular, now that he is still inside the Wutian Academy, no matter how much discomfort he feels in the heart of the Victory Society, he has to hold it back at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the gate of the Martial Heaven Academy appeared in front of him.

Nangong Fan looked at the broad avenue leading to the outer city, speaking of which, it was only three or five hundred meters away from Fu Hongzhao's Windward Restaurant, but at this time it seemed a little far away.

"Nima, it's scary, it's scary. ”

Nangong Fan spat fiercely, raised his head with his chest straight, blended into the crowd and disappeared.

......

"Do you remember that person?" a faint voice suddenly exploded around the corner of the gate of the Wutian Academy.

"Childe, the little one remembered. ”

"Well, I'll do it in two days. The voice dissipated and faded away.

A black shadow appeared indifferently from the shadows, he looked at the direction where Nangong Fan disappeared, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared without a trace.

After the two of them left completely, a shadow on the ground suddenly exploded.

......

Nangong Fan, who was almost at the door of the Windward Restaurant, had a smug face, and seemed to have abandoned all the depression in his heart, but at this time, his pupils suddenly froze and licked the corners of his mouth.

"No matter what the forces are, most of them will not make a move in the next two days. ”

Nangong Fan understood from the beginning that it was not necessarily the Victory Club that made the shot, and even the **** was not this community organization.

Thinking about the gains and losses and being able to see everything, although Wu Sheng didn't like what Nangong Fan did, his right-hand man was also completely angered by Qingchenghuang. Judging from his previous words and deeds, Wu Sheng's threatening words were more just supporting the scene, for a prince, it was not a good thing to have a bad relationship with the Five Elements Sect, and it could even be said to be an extremely stupid choice. This is a loss, and most of the victory will be eaten, and then more attention will be paid to other places that can get places.

However, the Wu Dynasty is a big dye vat, in which the forces are mixed, and there are no less than ten organizations related to the royal family similar to the Victory Society, and alliances and vertical and horizontal are commonplace here. On the contrary, these forces are more willing to smash Nangong Fan, a person who may step into that circle, after all, now everything will be won in front of the tank. Even, compared with the party of the Victory Society, Wu Yi'an, who now has interests entanglements with Nangong Fan, is more likely to make a move.

Hide your head and show your tail, and the wind and clouds are gradually rising.

"That son, it's not Jiang Liu and Ran Ye. ”

Nangong Fan was extremely sure of this, but because his strength was too low, he only cautiously left a light and shadow there, and did not dare to carefully peek into who the two were.

The strength of those two people is beyond his comprehension, and now that he overhears a few words, he is not familiar with the way of light and shadow, otherwise they are very likely to be discovered, and as for more, he is really powerless.

However, it can be determined from this that there are really forces that have set their sights on him, a little shrimp. According to his guess, most of them are also the forces of the base camp in the Wutian Academy, but there is no way to know which one it is.

"What are you talking about alone?"

Nangong Fan raised his head and found that he had already stepped into the Yingfeng Restaurant, and it was the fat guy Fu Hongzhao who was circling around him.

"Found something interesting. Nangong Fan spoke softly, but he didn't mean to elaborate.

"Hey, what is it? Tell me about it, and I'll help you with the staff. Could it be that he fell in love with a girl from which family, but he couldn't say it?" Fu Hongzhao sat down with a smile on his face.

Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, he found that the fat brother exuded a strong sense of excitement in his bones, and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you have a happy event?"

"Barely entered the gate of 'Chang'an Gate'. The joy in Fu Hongzhao's eyes froze, and he sighed leisurely, "It's a pity that it goes against the family's policy." ”

"Hmm, congratulations. Nangong Fan clasped his fists and saluted.

In this way, Chang'an Gate is most likely the name of the power of Wu Yi'an's family. It seems that this belongs to the line of Emperor Wu's youngest son?

"Hey, I'm satisfied with being able to get a third of an acre of land in this chaos. The fat on Fu Hongzhao's face trembled wildly, "At least, Jiujiu's quota is mostly guaranteed." ”

"Then it seems that I will have to congratulate Sister Jiujiu in the future. Nangong Fan showed a sincere smile.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. But what have you been talking about? Fu Hongzhao waved his hand.

"Nothing. Nangong Fan shook his head, he didn't want to involve the person in front of him in this matter, unless Tian Mall made a clear statement, the size of the young people in front of him was still too small, and it didn't have any effect on this matter at all. What's more, there may be a shadow of Chang'anmen inside, and he won't let this kind-hearted fat brother be embarrassed.

"You guy. Fu Hongzhao shook his head again and again, glanced at Nangong Fan deeply, and then said with a solemn face, "Although you are young, you should have experienced more things than me, I don't know how much, I won't ask you more, just tell you, if you really have any problems, come to my brother's side." I'm usually a bit cowardly, but if I just want to keep someone, it's not that hard to think about. ”

"Brother, I know. Nangong Fan crossed a warm current in his heart.

Perhaps because of the Heavenly Dao Oath, the relationship between the two has grown very quickly. It's even sincere.

"Hehe, fat man, that's all I can do. Fu Hongzhao laughed at himself, "Speaking of which, when evaluating talent, my talent is not bad, but I really don't have any interest in cultivation. ”

Nangong Fan could only shake his head again and again.

"Don't worry, I'm used to it. By the way, you should start making a move today, right?" Fu Hongzhao said with interest.

"Yes. Nangong Fan nodded, "Starting tomorrow, I will prepare to deal with the Consummation Heaven Realm one by one." ”

"Good guy, are you really going to sweep away the people of the three realms of the Victory Society together?" Fu Hongzhao sighed in his mouth, "If you really lack spirit stones, my brother can give you some here, don't be so desperate." ”

"That's not necessary, it's just on the field, I don't care. Nangong Fan's smile was a little bitter.

Fu Hongzhao's pupils condensed slightly, he doesn't like to cultivate, he prefers to do all kinds of business, he is much more precocious than his peers, and he basically has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and he can easily hear the sound outside the strings.

"Someone's going to make a move?"

"Before I came out, Wu Sheng brought someone to question me in person. Fortunately, my Five Elements Sect also has a senior brother who comes out, otherwise I am afraid that I will lose face. Nangong Fan licked his lips, "Brother, after the Wutian Academy Ring Competition, you don't have to come out, right?"

Fu Hongzhao was slightly stunned, and for a while he couldn't keep up with Nangong Fan's constantly jumping thinking, but he still subconsciously replied, "Naturally, these ten days have been completely open to the public, at least the distance of two or three thousand meters from the gate to the school square. Deeper, there may be places where the university is not open to the outside. ”

"Understood. Nangong Fan Mo rubbed his chin, he was going to move out of the inn after tonight and live directly in the academy, isn't it just a meal and sleeping in the open?

"Universities don't necessarily mean they're safe. Fu Hongzhao said abruptly.

"What do you mean by that?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows.

"There are dead people in every force, and there are even some people who want money and don't want their lives, and it is extremely worthwhile for them to exchange their lives for one life. Fu Hongzhao said slowly, "If someone really deliberately targets you, at least a place like the academy will not block all conspiracies." ”

"I see what you mean. Nangong Fan frowned slightly.

"The best way is to follow the senior brothers and sisters of the Five Elements Sect to act together, which can ensure safety to a certain extent. Fu Hongzhao kindly reminded.

"I'll have to think about it. Nangong Fan's eyes were full of hesitation, he had too many secrets, and he didn't want to get too close to people, he would only feel uncomfortable.

"Well, I'll go get you dinner. Fu Hongzhao stood up.

"The food that my husband and brother cooked himself?" Nangong Fan's pupils immediately lit up.

Fu Hongzhao nodded and walked to the kitchen.

......

In the blink of an eye, the night was late.

Nangong Fan sat in front of the wooden table, listening to the chatten outside the house constantly making a "meow meow" catchy cry.

There was no color in his pupils, and he lowered his head while holding the black dragon sword in extremely strange movements with both hands.

Faintly, you can see that the black dragon sword is exuding a faint glow, perfectly blending with the surrounding black, looking mysterious and powerful.

He was communicating with the machine spirit, or rather, it would be more appropriate to communicate with the strand of soul that he had separated.

This state had been going on for a long time, and it had been in this position for a long time since he returned to the room.

There was complete silence outside the window, and even the moonlight was hidden.

Suddenly, there was a little color in his pupils, but it was an extremely deep black, and it was extremely conspicuous in the night, echoing the rippling light on the sword's body.

"Whew. ”

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his pupils gradually turned into the blue they should have, like a pool of spring water, clear and cold.

"Sure enough, if you cultivate with a sword and place your affection on the sword, you will make greater progress. ”

Nangong Fan muttered in his mouth, his face showing joy.

Even if it was only the first time he had cultivated with such a method, he felt that the efficiency of this midnight was comparable to the results of a whole day in the past. Even the faint sword intent was a little stronger.

It can only be said that this state of cultivation cannot last long, and the entire mind will fall into a thick exhaustion.

Even though the various conspiracies outside the house were brilliant at the intersection of the various conspiracies, he still did not have the intention of leaving behind his cultivation.

"Only you will always be with me. ”

Nangong rubbed the sword body of the black dragon sword, which now looked a lot more delicate, revealing a trace of heartfelt intoxication, as if he was caressing a part of himself, not distinguishing from each other at all, and as if he was caressing his own child, flesh and blood were connected.

With such a taste, it is no wonder that many sword cultivators are alone in the end, but they are obsessed with swords.

"Ruthless?"

Nangong Fan knew the Ruthless Dao and the Ruthless Dao, and most cultivators would unconsciously move closer to the Ruthless Dao in the end. And the sentient Tao is naturally a sentient Taoist.

He rubbed his swollen head, and put the black dragon sword back in its scabbard.

He silently looked at the dark night outside the window, even if exhaustion disturbed his heart, he still did not feel a little sleepy.

"Whew. ”

After a while, he exhaled another breath of turbidity. Shaking his head, he lay down on the wooden bed.

No matter how many ups and downs he has outside the window, he just wants to recharge his energy and overcome obstacles with a better attitude.

"That's the taste of rivers and lakes. ”

It was his last thought as he fell asleep.

......

As soon as the first rays of sunlight in the morning pierced the sky, Nangong Fan sat down in front of the wooden table again.

Bathed in a little luster, his pupils flashed with dazzling golden light, and the strange lines that appeared on his body quickly disappeared.

When he reached the molten vein stage, he had naturally engraved a lot of law patterns on his body, and he could slightly affect the law with every move.

Only after the molten vein period can the body cultivation be called true body cultivation.

However, the lines he engraved now have not really penetrated into the veins, and at that time, the true power of physical cultivation will be revealed.

He was not in a hurry, now he had picked up the comprehension of the "Qinglian Sword Codex" in the illusion realm for more than a hundred years, although it was the most basic comprehension, but it also allowed him not to rely too much on the power brought by double cultivation.

"It's not enough, but it's not urgent. Nangong Fan was content, bathed in the morning light with a happy face.

It was only when the sun came out that he woke up from this posture.

Yesterday, he had already determined from Fu Hongzhao that the bounty hunter's task had not been canceled, and Wu Yi'an had to rest for one more day because he had to take care of Brother Wang.

After this time, Hou Zha is afraid that he will completely throw himself into Wu Yi'an's arms. Nangong Fan rubbed his chin, as far as he knew now, Wu Yi'an spent no less than a medium-grade spirit crystal on his body, and he personally accompanied him every day, just to let him recover completely as soon as possible, and even come out of this fiasco.

"The eight immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. Wu Yi'an was a prince first, and then he was a person who was infatuated with martial arts. ”

Nangong Fan showed a slight smile, he may have a common language with Wu Yi'an, but he will never have too deep a friendship with him. The two were destined to go down different paths from the start. One yearns for the free and happy of the fairy road, and the other is the royal road of self-esteem or slightly sublimated royal road.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. If you have some communication, you may be able to become close friends, but you can also keep enough distance to maintain this fragile relationship.

"Today, it's time for the Victory Club to make a move, right?"

In the afternoon of the ring battle, Nangong Fan already had a certain number of his strength, and he was by no means weaker than the Tianjiao of the Consummation Heaven Realm, only a figure of the level of Wu Yi'an or Ao Bing could stop his progress under the condition of a high realm, and even if he was only one order higher, it was not necessarily safe.

As for the people of the same rank who can stop him, there may be, but he hasn't seen it yet. Most of the characters in Qingchenghuang are qualified to compete with him at the same level, but unfortunately most of the people in this circle are not in the Heavenly Realm, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to compete at the same level.

This made Nangong Fan extremely looking forward to the response of the Victory Meeting.

"In other words, Wu Yi'an's Tianzi revealed now should belong to which circle of people, right?

Nangong Fan stood up, carried the black dragon sword, walked out of the wooden house, greeted the gradually bright sunlight, filled his stomach a little, and stepped into the Wutian Academy again.

Walking on the avenue, there are many figures around me, obviously, with the passage of time, more talents have been gathered, and it has become more lively. Even if the sky is just dawning, there are many sunny young people who embark on the journey full of vitality.

As soon as Nangong Fan stepped into the school square, the loud bell exploded from the deeper part of the school, causing ripples in the space.

"It's time. ”

Nangong Fan looked around, the crowd was surging, and there were already figures sitting in every ring. They had to come earlier as the champions, or they would have given up their qualifications. Some people have been working hard for two or three hours, so they naturally have to work hard and don't want to give up halfway. Perhaps, you will get a spot?

Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm. You're eyeing me so soon?" Nangong Fan smiled coldly and walked towards the Heaven Realm ring without any care.