In fact, Wen Fan was indeed walking on the iron rope, but he used the magic power of Phantom Flash!

Phantom Flash is the only body magic power that Wen Fan knows, and it is also passed on to Wen Fan by the Fire Dancing Fairy Fox Hu Butao.

Wen Fan can instantly move a few zhang away, and can only see a series of phantoms in the continuous movement, so it is called the flash of the phantom.

Everyone thought that Wen Fan was walking, but in fact, Wen Fan used the stunt of Phantom Flash at an extremely slow speed, and when Wen Fan walked to the platform of the Elder Hall Palace, Wen Fan's figure still seemed to be standing on the iron cable opposite!

"Okay! Big brother is amazing!"

"Senior brother is really the strongest!"

The disciples were even more in awe of Wen Fan, and those who were closer to Wen Fan were busy patting Wen Fan's sycophants.

But Wen Fan regretted it very much after he arrived on the platform, and regretted that he shouldn't be in the limelight!

Because he performed a little stunt, he had already attracted the people of the Hall of Elders to come out to watch, and even the masters of the various academies who had arrived at the Hall of Elders first noticed it.

Wen Fan was not afraid of these people, but found that behind the masters, there were more than a dozen unfamiliar faces in red robes.

Almost all the people in the Divine Academy knew each other, so these dozen or so people must be the temple guards who had just come from the Water Moon Temple.

Wen Fan's heart was extremely nervous, but on the surface, he looked calm, glanced at the masters very casually, and bent down slightly to salute.

With just a glance, Wen Fan was sure that there was no Chilian Immortal Monarch among the dozen or so red-clothed guards.

Master Konoha was the first to greet Wen Fan, and said with a smile: "It turns out that our senior disciple of the Academy of Gods Wen Lin is here, come, let me introduce you, these are all the guards who came from the temple with the Divine Envoy, hurry up and salute!"

Wen Fan hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Disciple Wen Lin greets all the adults!"

"Huh?"

A bearded red-clothed guard came to Wen Fan with a startled voice, looked at Wen Fan like lightning, and finally stopped on Wen Fan's hand with a ring.

"You...... Also a temple guard?"

Wen Fan hurriedly replied: "Back to Lord Guard, the disciple is indeed a beginner guard of the temple, but he has never been to the temple yet!"

The bearded man's face turned cold, "Hmm, you've never been to the temple, how can you have a guard's exclusive title ring?"

Master Konoha hurriedly explained with a smile: "Feng Great Guard, this Wenlin is not simple, he is a disciple personally accepted by our Dean, and he was given the title by the Dean, so of course he became a temple guard but has not been to the temple yet!"

The bearded man looked stunned, his expression suddenly became much kinder, and his speech became more amiable, and he said: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Seraphim, then it's no wonder! That move just now is really good!

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm ugly in front of all the guards, I laugh and laugh!"

Wen Fan thought about things in his heart, and didn't want to have too much contact with these guards, for fear that saying too much would arouse suspicion, so after a few polite words, he used the excuse of visiting the Elder Hall to blend in with the disciples.

found Bajiangshan in the crowd, and Wen Fan's divine sense said: "Uncle, I didn't see Chilian Immortal Monarch, are you mistaken?"

"There will definitely be no mistake! There are a total of eighteen temple guards, and there are obviously four missing here! They should be inseparable from the divine envoys! Xiao Fan, let's say okay, just take a look, don't be impulsive!"

Wen Fan nodded, "That's natural! I can't make trouble for myself!"

Master Fang saw that Wen Fan and Ba Jiangshan were not moving, but their divine consciousness was always fluctuating slightly, so he knew that these two people were talking in their divine sense, so he followed aside.

Wen Fan didn't want to look at the majestic hall of the Hall of Elders, nor did he want to see the beautiful scenery of the clouds and mist rolling dragons circling under the platform, but he just wanted to see his mother immediately.

"Ba Jiangshan, do you know where my master meets with the divine envoy? ”

Ba Jiangshan pointed to the main hall and said: "Of course, the divine envoy is here in the main hall of the Hall of Elders, although the position in the divine hall is higher than that of our dean, but the divine envoy is directly sent by the Water Moon Divine Monarch, and the reception will naturally be more solemn, but these ceremonies are over, and now it should be the divine envoy to convey the holy edict of the Water Moon Divine Monarch to our dean." ”

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

"No, these temple guards are dedicated to protecting the Divine Envoy, don't even think about flying into the main hall with a fly, besides, what's so good about that! If you want to see the Red Lian Immortal Monarch, wait a while, and after a while, the temple guards will have a magical exchange with the masters." ”

At this time, the disciples of the Academy of Gods had already quieted down in front of the platform, the platform was hundreds of zhang in size, and hundreds of disciples only occupied a small area on the platform.

More than a dozen red-clothed guards stood in a row at the door of the main hall of the Hall of Elders, and the masters of each academy were accompanied by smiling faces.

Wen Fan and Ba Jiangshan didn't dare to be too ostentatious, and stood far away at the back of the disciples, and Master Fang didn't know what was missing.

All the disciples were looking at the door of the main hall of the Hall of Elders, and some of the bold ones began to whisper earnestly.

"Hey, I just found out that the guard has been watching me, do you think you fancy my strength and want to choose me into the temple?"

"It's up to you, Lord Guard, I think you're more curious about your amazing work, you want to enter the temple, and it's about 30,000 years......

"Fat Li, I dug your ancestral grave?

"You two don't quarrel, the temple guards can be if you want to? Unless you have the luck and ability of Senior Brother Wenlin, otherwise, unless you dare to go up and fight the temple guards in the competition after a while, as long as you can survive three moves from the hands of the temple guards, you are qualified to enter the temple and become a temple sweeper!"

"Sweeper, as long as I can enter the temple and let me wash the latrine, I am willing! Once in the temple, I don't have to worry about the dew of the gods anymore! Do you still have to go to the village every day to work like now!"

"Shut up, the elders, come out!"

The disciples who were talking suddenly fell silent again, and it turned out that a few people suddenly came out of the door of the main hall of the Hall of Elders, and they were none other than the eight elders of the Academy of Gods.

Then came out four red-clothed guards, followed by Xin Weier, the dean of the Theological Academy, who was wearing a blue-gray dress, and a young man in a white costume next to her.

Ba Jiangshan whispered to Wen Fan: "That is the Divine Envoy, it seems to be the same age as you, but the strength is unfathomable, I estimate that I must at least be a sixth-order Divine Venerable powerhouse like the elders!"

However, Wen Fan's gaze only swept over the adult, and then immediately fixed on the body of a red-clothed guard.

"Chi Lian! Sure enough, it's him!"

Among the four red-clothed guards, there was a special eye-piercing, because this person had three long strands of snow-white hair floating on his chest, his hands slightly hugged his chest, and he held a whisk in one hand, which had the charm of a fairy wind and bones.

Wen Fan's familiarity with this person couldn't be more familiar, Chilian Immortal Monarch, really Chilian Immortal Jun!

In the words of Ba Jiangshan, even if Chilian Immortal Jun turns into a gray Wenfan, he can recognize it!

"What's the matter? I didn't lie to you! This old guy is really imposing! Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive!"

Wen Fan frowned and muttered, "It seems that he seems to be the leader of these eighteen temple guards, his strength ...... At least it's a fifth-order god......"

"What the hell! I think that my talent is far beyond ordinary people, and my cultivation speed is also fast, but I didn't expect that the Red Cultivation Immortal Monarch is faster!

Wen Fan said disdainfully: "Your cultivation speed is fast, among the disciples of the academy, you and I can be regarded as slow in cultivation......

Ba Jiangshan pouted and said, "So what, I can single out any disciple except you, whether he is a third-order god venerable or a fourth-order god venerable, he is not all defeated in my hands! Our cultivation is slow because our cultivation is more refined!"

Wen Fan nodded secretly, what Ba Jiangshan said was right, all the disciples of the Academy of Gods would not be his opponents, because although some people have cultivated to the fourth-order Divine Venerable, their supernatural moves are extremely ordinary, and when they really fight, as long as they do not have absolute strength to suppress, it still depends on the strength of their supernatural powers.

The eight elders stood on the steps in front of the main hall with the dean Xin Wei'er and the divine envoy in their arms, and the great elder looked around at the disciples standing neatly on the platform and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, fellow disciples, it seems that you all know about the Divine Envoy and the Temple Guards coming to our Divine Academy, your luck is good, you must know that the Divine Envoy is not easy to come, probably you also know that every time the Divine Envoy comes to the Academy, he will select the best of the academy's disciples to enter the Divine Temple and become the temple guards or divine servants, uh, this seat has said a lot, so let's ask Dean Weier to say a few words. ”

The Great Elder looked at Xin Wei'er with a smile, Xin Wei'er snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "No need, Great Elder, let's hurry up and start talking." ”

When Wen Fan saw his mother's expression, he knew that he must have encountered something annoying, and then looked at the white-robed man beside his mother, his face was also ugly.

The Great Elder looked at the white-robed man again with an embarrassed expression, and before he could open his mouth to speak, the white-robed man said loudly: "Great Elder, every time the temple guards come to the Divine Academy, they have to compete with the masters, and this time is of course no exception, since the disciples are here, let's start." ”

As if he had received a pardon, the Great Elder replied in a loud voice, "Yes!

"Masters, the last time I competed with the temple guards was eighty years ago, at that time, I remember that the academy and the temple each won five games without a win, today I hope that all the masters will do their best, you must fight for our academy, as long as you win one more game, our gods academy will be qualified to participate in the reincarnation valley exploration once in a thousand years!

To be continued