After leaving the valley, Chen Fan continued to stride forward.

What happened just now was like a small episode, and soon Chen Fan left it behind.

After walking for half a time, there seemed to be a lake in front of me. Chen Fan used his divine sense to detect that there were quite a few monks gathered there.

Not only a large number of sect monks, but also a certain number of casual cultivators. The atmosphere between the two sides is tense, as if they are arguing over something.

"You guys are inevitably too domineering, isn't it too much to want to expel us from the field before the treasure in front of you arrives?" said a leading casual cultivator angrily.

Taking the lead in casual cultivation is the strength of His Holiness in the middle stage, so he has a certain prestige in casual cultivation. As soon as these words came out, a large number of scattered cultivators echoed them. Many people are red-faced, as if they have been greatly wronged.

And at this time, a man in a cyan uniform said lightly.

"I'm telling you to leave quickly, don't force me to make a move, and if you completely provoke me, you will definitely not end up so well. ”

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi spoke, the momentum of the scattered cultivators suddenly became a little shorter. Not because of anything else, just because he is the Holy Son of one of the three major sects.

Seeing that the momentum on the opposite side suddenly went down, the holy son of Tsing Yi said with a slow smile.

"Disperse, there's nothing to do with you here. Everyone is a monk in the Hongchuan Mountains, and they don't see each other when they look up. If I do cause a massacre, it's not a good thing. ”

These words seemed to be for the sake of the cultivators, but in fact they were extremely arrogant. It was as if the loose cultivation in front of him was like a puddle of mud, at his disposal.

The loose cultivator who took the lead just now didn't dare to speak at this time. The Holy Son of Tsing Yi in front of him has the strength of the middle stage of the True God, and once he is completely angered, he will definitely be the first to die.

Those who did not take the lead, the scattered cultivation that was still clamoring just now was like a mass of scattered sand at this moment.

Chen Fan, who was watching this scene, shook his head silently, hoping that someone would dare to come forward against the sect. But no one is a fool, and there is no matter of interest, who wants to go up and fight to the death.

His consciousness was radiating towards the lake, and there must have been something good about so many people gathered here.

On a small island in the middle of the lake, his divine sense saw several small gourds. The gourd seems to be engraved with strange patterns of mythical beasts, which looks a little mysterious.

"There's such a good treasure here! You have to take those gourds down, it's a great chance for you. Tao Tao suddenly said with some excitement.

Chen Fan was a little puzzled, what kind of good treasure could make the gluttonous predecessors become so excited. Before he could ask the question in his mind, Tao Tao began to explain.

"The owner of this Fang Cave Mansion has definitely kept related divine beasts in captivity before. ”

Hearing this, Chen Fan was stunned.

Captive Beasts?

Tao Tao didn't pay attention to Chen Fan's reaction, and continued to say to himself: "Captive divine beasts are actually not as mysterious as you imagined, and they are capable and powerful, and they usually raise one to come to the home and nursing home." ”

Chen Fan only felt that his worldview was about to collapse, in his mind, the divine beast was a created existence that roamed the heavens and all worlds, and was free above the nine heavens. Why is it now reduced to the point of taking care of the home......

"There are many divine beasts who volunteer to take care of their homes for the strong, if nothing else, they just want to make their cultivation path smoother. Tao Tao continued.

"Gluttonous senior, I don't know if you have ......" Although Chen Fan didn't say it carefully, the meaning of his words was already very clear.

Tao Tao's face changed suddenly, and he feigned anger and said: "This divine beast is the son of the dragon, how can he give up the noble dignity of the dragon clan to be the existence of a caretaker for others?"

Chen Fan looked at his expression, which didn't seem so natural. There are definitely other stories in this, but Chen Fan is reluctant to ask more.

Everyone has their own secrets, and since the gluttonous seniors don't want to mention it, it's good to be quiet.

"Don't interrupt casually next time, in the place where the divine beast lives, such a good treasure will grow. ”

"You grab the gourd, and if you feel it carefully, you may be able to get a half-clawed divine beast mastery. ”

This passage is like a blockbuster **, and the whole person was suddenly energetic just now. The divine beast is unlearned, that is a secret that cannot be passed on.

I heard that some noble beast races will die in the relevant cemeteries of their own race, in order not to let the peerless knowledge in the corpse be discovered by others.

And such a race will slaughter those humans who have racial knowledge. Such a big secret is a treasure given to their race by God, and no one is allowed to covet it.

No one will dislike their treasures too much, seeing that the gluttony is so hot, Chen Fan will naturally fight for it.

In front of him, he couldn't fight against so many sect cultivators alone, and the only way was to mobilize everyone's resistance and go with him to seize the treasure.

After deciding on his mind, Chen Fan stepped forward and began to say some provocative and incendiary words.

"I've long heard about the great power of the three major sects in the Hongchuan Mountain Range, and now it seems that it is really as I expected. Chen Fan said to everyone with a smile, ignoring the sect monks present.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Tsing Yi suddenly narrowed, and he finally calmed down the emotions of the group of loose cultivators in front of him, and another unstable element jumped out.

"Look at it, those sect monks are going to eat me one by one, it's really terrifying. After saying this, Chen Fan also pretended to be panicked.

The monks of all sects are usually used to being arrogant and domineering, but now when they saw an unknown boy in black constantly mocking, anger rose in their hearts.

Because everyone is a casual cultivator, and those who cultivate the truth have a bit of a temper. Seeing that the sect monks on the opposite side were indeed murderous, their hearts were also extremely unhappy.

was originally expelled from the scope of treasure hunting, and now he will be moved by someone to kill him if he says two words. Such a domineering behavior made everyone's atmosphere excited again.

"This fellow Daoist in front of him seems to be very dissatisfied with our sect, since this is the case, why don't we discuss it with each other. The Holy Son of Tsing Yi squinted his eyes and said.

He was furious in his heart now, and the scene was stabilized by him, but a boy in black was born to disrupt the situation.

Although he didn't know what the gourd of the island in the middle of the lake was, according to the aura it exuded, it would definitely not be ordinary.

Chen Fan replied very confidently: "Since you want to beg for a fight, then I will fulfill you." ”