Immortal Spirit Town, shrouded in mist and with a faint mystery, is located a hundred miles away from the Immortal Spirit Sect, and is a place where many cultivators rest.

Even, many disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect would choose to rest in the Immortal Spirit Town when they went down the mountain.

"Dragon and Tiger Great Demon Pill, autocratic kidney loss, after eating it, Bao Zhun changed from impotence to seven times a night"

"Black Devil Big Jiao Pill, autocratic constipation, fake one pays three"

"Buying the corpse of a spirit beast at the level of the Martial Commander Realm, the price is absolutely fair, come and take a look"

"Golden Silk Little Sweet Jujube, made of Snow Mountain Spirit Jujube with thirty kinds of rare immortal medicines, you can be reborn after eating!"

In the town, there is an endless stream of all kinds of cries.

A handsome teenager flew in from afar and landed outside the town.

"Whew!!Finally returned to the territory of the Immortal Spirit Sect," Yang Fan let out a sigh.

Although the Immortal Spirit Sect is not too safe, after all, it is much better than the outside world with Liu Jianfeng and others to protect it.

Especially now that Yang Fan has gotten into a lot of trouble, he is a god and a demon bone, and the wild man has killed so many powerful kings in order to protect himself, if those forces are blamed on himself, it will also be quite troublesome.

Yang Fan came to the restaurant in the town, and soon a discerning Xiao Er greeted him, shouting, "Objective, what are you doing?"

"All the good wine and good food are up!!" Yang Fan waved his hand and shouted.

"Okay, be objective and satisfied," Xiao Er responded, and then left quickly.

There were a lot of people in the hotel today, almost full, and there were many cultivators walking around the streets outside, Yang Fan frowned slightly, I don't know why?

When Xiao Er brought the wine and food, Yang Fan asked, "Little Second Brother, why are there so many people in the town today?"

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Three days later, it will be time for the thirty-six peaks of the Immortal Spirit Sect to recruit disciples, these people are all cultivators who want to join the Immortal Spirit Sect, or cultivators in some small forces, who want to climb the thigh of the Immortal Spirit Sect, so they also come here."

"I see" Yang Fan nodded, gave a tip, and waved off the little second brother.

So he began to eat and drink.

"Xiaoyou, where is eating?" Just when Yang Fan was eating, a drunken voice came.

Yang Fan looked over and saw an old man who was so thin that he was only skinny and bones, with a gray beard, an old face and a drunken look, standing in front of Yang Fan's table, looking at the table of delicacies and swallowing his saliva.

Yang Fan sensed slightly, and his heart sank, this old man's cultivation is not weak, and he is at the same level as him in the realm of a half-step king.

"Brother-in-law have something to eat together?" Yang Fan politely hugged his fists.

"That's a good feeling!!" The drunkard old man didn't know how polite he was, so he sat down directly, grabbed a Bazhen chicken and gnawed it wildly.

Yang Fan didn't speak, and ate by himself.

The drunkard old man didn't talk even more, and devoured it.

Seeing that the drunkard old man was full of wine and food, and he played a few times, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Is the old man still satisfied with his food?"

The drunkard old man waved his hand and said, "Don't shout at my father-in-law, brother, I'm still young, not much older than you!!"

Seeing the white beard and hair of the drunkard old man, Yang Fan's face was full of black lines, he was only fifteen, this old guy looked at least hundreds of years old, is this not much older than himself?

The drunkard old man grinned and said, "Little brother, are you here to participate in the Immortal Spirit Sect assessment?"

Yang Fan said, "Sort of!!"

"Uh-huh" The drunkard old man said with an unfathomable face, "Look at your little guy, you are not bad, brother, I will give you some guidance, and ensure that you can successfully join the Immortal Spirit Sect."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up and asked, "Brother has a way?"

"That's natural!!" The drunkard old man said with a smug face, "Brother, I've heard that the Sword Heaven Peak of the Fairy Spirit Sect has a hundred enrollment places every year, but it can recruit up to ten every year, and that position is greatly filled, although your kid's strength is not good, but if you join Sword Heaven Peak, it is estimated that there will be no problem."

Yang Fan touched his chin and laughed a little, has Jian Tianfeng's reputation been so famous? Everyone knows it, but this old thing is really not good, Jian Tianfeng is avoided by everyone, and joining it is equivalent to destroying his future, of course, this is Jian Tianfeng in the eyes of outsiders.

"Thank you, brother, for your advice," Yang Fan said with a fist hugging in surprise.

"Hehe, you're polite, you're polite!!" the old man said with a smile.

Yang Fan asked, "Brother doesn't look like a person from Xianling Town, I don't know what you have to do in this Xianling Town?"

"Brother, I'm also here to participate in the Immortal Spirit Sect test!!" said the drunkard old man with a grin.

Flutter!!

Hearing the words of the drunkard old man, Yang Fan directly squirted out the wine that had just been drunk in his mouth, and directly sprayed the drunkard old man's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was just shocked by my brother's words!!" Yang Fan suddenly said apologetically, but the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Ah, the people who came to participate in the Immortal Spirit Sect test were all teenagers, and there were even children of a few years old.

You're a big old guy, and you're here to join in the fun?

It's just so weird.

The old man touched the mixture of wine and saliva on his face, tried to make his old face smile, and said, "Hey, tolerance and understanding have always been my shortcomings, don't worry, brother, I won't blame you, but you must be careful next time."

The old man stood up from the bench as he spoke, picked up the roast chicken that had not been eaten and ate it, waved his hand at Yang Fan, and said, "Little brother, listen to the words of the old brother, there is absolutely nothing wrong, join the Sword Heaven Peak and go straight to the Immortal Spirit Sect!"

"Cut, Jian Tianfeng is a place where you don't even want to go to waste, little brother, don't trust that old guy!!"

Suddenly, many people in the restaurant raised their middle fingers at the old man.

Yang Fan did not spend the night in the Immortal Spirit Town, after he was full of wine and food, the sky had darkened slightly, and Yang Fan flew directly in the direction of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

Gluttony said, "That old drunkard is not simple"

Yang Fan touched his chin and said, "I know."

The gluttony stopped talking.

It didn't take long for the majestic mountains of the Immortal Spirit Sect to come into view, and Yang Fan's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy, no matter what, there were also people in Jian Tianfeng who were concerned about him.

He was about to speed up and fly quickly towards the Immortal Spirit Sect, but at this moment, Yang Fan's soul blood eyes jumped violently.

"Not good, dangerous!"

Yang Fan's face changed greatly, he directly cast the Great Void Technique, wanting to escape from the heavens and the earth, but behind him, a figure shrouded in pitch-black demonic mist had already rushed out, and a terrifying palm directly blasted towards Yang Fan, and that palm carried a devastating power, destroying the withering and decaying, and destroying everything.

Yang Fan's Great Void Technique was imprisoned by that terrifying power, and there was no chance to use it at all, and the terrifying man in black had already blasted towards Yang Fan with one palm.

"It's not good, this person is terrifying!" Yang Fan's face changed wildly, but after all, he was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, at the critical moment of the life and death crisis, he unleashed the Creation God Fist, and blasted towards the man in black with one punch.

The power of creation is shrouded and opens up the world, this is one of Yang Fan's strongest attacks.

"Peng!!"

The two sides collided together in an instant, the terrifying palm could be said to be devastating, Yang Fan's body was blown away in an instant, and the devastating power rushed into the body, almost blasting Yang Fan's body into pieces, but fortunately, the Zhantian armor absorbed most of the power, coupled with the devouring effect of the melting pot of the flesh, Yang Fan finally resisted the terrifying blow.

"Boom!!"

But the man in black didn't stop, and after one blow, he killed again.

His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to Yang Fan's body in an instant, moving his hand as a knife, and slashing towards Yang Fan's head, this hand knife was terrifying and unimaginable, there was no way to avoid it, the hand knife did not arrive, Yang Fan's neck had been cut by the knife qi that was shocked by that terrifying hand knife, and the blood was dripping.

"Die!!"

At this moment of life and death crisis, a ball of energy light appeared in Yang Fan's hand.

It was the terrifying energy light cluster that several powerful Three Thousand Great Dao condensed together and formed.

When the strong man attacked and killed him, Yang Fan had already taken precautions and condensed this strongest blow.

At this moment, he finally succeeded, and the two were still so close, Yang Fan believed that with his blow, it was impossible for the man in black to dodge.

"Boom"

The energy light ball was sacrificed by Yang Fan and blasted towards the man in black.

The terrifying ball of energy light was about to explode, completely drowning the mysterious man in black.

"Huh!!" The mysterious man in black seemed to be a little surprised by Yang Fan's attack, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it lightly, and suddenly, the destructive energy of the explosion condensed together again, turning into a ball of energy light, suspended above the palm of the man in black.