"Oh my God, my God, have you woken up?"

Ren Fan remembered what Ling Tianzhong said, if he wanted to leave the Holy Battlefield, he had to come up with an idea, and decided to sacrifice his own discipline and say good things to the Heavenly Elder.

But he waited for a long time, and Tianlao still did not respond in the slightest.

"Alas, this old man is a score! I will remember this hatred first, when I am strong, I have to repair him well!"

Ren Fan secretly made up his mind that the most important thing in front of him was to find a safe place to live.

After all, this is a holy battlefield. There are many dangers, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Running the spiritual power in his body, the wings of spiritual power behind Ren Fan unfolded, and his figure flashed, like a touch of starlight, and disappeared in place.

Half an hour later, Ren Fan appeared in the Sun Temple. Since you can't leave now, let's take advantage of this time to sort out what you've learned.

Recently, Ren Fan's strength has improved too much, and for most people, they can't wait to improve their cultivation to the extreme as soon as possible.

But Ren Fan faintly felt that this was not good, the path of cultivation itself was a process of changing one's life against the sky, and every step was a fight with oneself, with others, and with the sky!

It's like lifting too fast, just like pulling out seedlings to grow, it seems to have a quick effect, but in fact the foundation may be broken!

The spar above the main hall exuded a soft light, and Ren Fan's breath gradually stabilized, and the Dragon Marrow Sutra entered a state of cultivation.

Holy Martial Academy, Ye Zixuan stood at the entrance of the inner gate, waiting for Ren Fan's return.

Since Ren Fan and others went to participate in the competition, she has been waiting here every day, like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

"Zixuan, it's time for lunch, let's go, grandpa will make you something to eat!"

Ye Qingshan looked at his granddaughter's pitiful appearance, felt a little distressed, and walked to Ye Zixuan's side and said.

"Grandpa, why hasn't Ren Fan come back after being gone for so long!"

Ye Zixuan heard Ye Qingshan's voice and turned her head to ask.

Her little face has been a lot haggard lately, her eyes are dark, and she obviously hasn't rested well lately.

"Calculate the time, it's been three days since the academy's holy war ended, and at their speed, they should be about to rush back!"

Ye Qingshan touched Ye Zixuan's head lovingly, and combed a strand of loose hair to the back of her head.

Half an hour later, Huang Zhiyuan and his party walked away from a distance, the aura on everyone's body was much stronger than before, the lowest cultivation of Ximen Night Rain broke through to the second-order martial spirit, and Huang Zhiyuan reached the peak of the ninth-order martial spirit, only one step away from breaking through to the realm of the martial king!

It's just that the increase in strength didn't bring them any joy, everyone had a sad look on their faces, and a sad mood filled the surroundings.

In this college holy war, they achieved good results, the overall score of the college ranked third, and the individual score ranked in the top 30.

However, Ren Fan, the leader of the team, did not come back, and completely stayed in the Holy Battlefield!

"Huang Zhiyuan, what about Ren Fan?"

Ye Zixuan had been looking ahead, and when she saw the figures of Huang Zhiyuan and others, her eyes lit up and rushed out.

However, Ye Zixuan searched for a long time, but she didn't see Ren Fan's figure, so she couldn't help asking.

"That's right, what about Ren Fan's kid? This time, you have gained a lot, and all of them have come back safely, Ren Fan's kid has done a good job, the old man must reward him well!"

Ye Qingshan observed the breath of everyone, and was very relieved, and at the same time appreciated Ren Fan's ability.

"Vice Dean Ye, Deputy Hall Master Zixuan, Hall Master He ...... The hall master is gone. ”

Huang Zhiyuan was stared at by the two of them, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he hummed for a long time before he could hold back two sentences.

"Gone? What do you mean it's gone?"

Ye Qingshan heard these brainless words, and he was a little confused, and hurriedly asked.

"Here's the thing..."

Qiu Luoyun is worthy of being a big helper, and when he saw that everyone was embarrassed, he took the initiative to stand up and tell what happened.

"Ren Fan was forced to stay in the Holy Battlefield!"

Ye Qingshan was surprised when he heard this, but he knew what the Holy Battlefield was.

You must know that even in the stable period, many students will die in the Holy Battlefield, and in normal times, even the Martial Emperor would not dare to enter it easily!

Ten years later, even if the Holy Battlefield is opened again, it is still a big question whether Ren Fan is still alive!

When Ye Zixuan on the side heard this, she was even more weak and almost fainted, but fortunately, Ye Qingshan's hands were quick and she sent a spiritual power into her body, and then she came to her senses.

"Oh no, no, no, count the time, now that the Holy Battlefield is closed! The dean is not in the academy, how can this be good!"

Ye Qingshan is like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious that Ren Fan is not only a student he values, but also a person his own granddaughter likes.

Moreover, before Lin Xinhua left, he told him that he must protect Ren Fan.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingshan's head was big, he didn't even say hello, and flew directly to the depths of the academy to see if there was anything that could be solved.

"Qiu Luoyun, you said that Zhu Kongshan of the Taixu Sect left Ren Fan on the Holy Battlefield?"

Ye Zixuan suddenly spoke, her eyes became extremely cold, and her whole person's momentum changed greatly.

"That's right, it's Zhu Kongshan!"

Qiu Luoyun nodded and said affirmatively.

"Zhu Kongshan! I remember!"

Ye Zixuan said lightly, and then turned to leave.

"Deputy Hall Master, what's the matter?"

Liu Jun touched his head, poked his head out and asked the others, but after looking around, no one answered his question.

"Everyone work hard to cultivate, we must avenge the hall master!"

Huang Zhiyuan said loudly, and after finishing speaking, he returned to his residence by himself.

"That's right! Cultivate hard and avenge the hall master!"

The rest of the people gritted their teeth and said, although they have not followed Ren Fan for a long time, and even a few have just joined the Rising Sun Temple, but in this short half a month, they have long been conquered by Ren Fan's strength and charm!

"Why do I think that kid can't die?"

Ximen Yeyu followed everyone and said, but he muttered in his heart.

Based on his perception of Ren Fan, this kid belongs to the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, although the holy battlefield is dangerous, but Ximen Yeyu has an absolute confidence in Ren Fan.

A month has passed, due to the fact that the time flow of the Sun Temple is different from that of the outside world.

In fact, Ren Fan had been cultivating in the main hall for three months!

The aura in the main hall is three times that of the outside world, and after three months of penance, Ren Fan's strength has improved again, reaching the peak of the fourth-order martial king, and there is only a layer of window paper left to break through the fifth-order martial king!

In this cultivation process, Ren Fan gained a lot, and the Dragon Marrow Sutra and the Phoenix Fire both broke through again, reaching the level of the lower grade of the heaven level!