Wan Ling looked at the three Bai Pingjian who hurriedly ran away to find Fan Chuan, and the sadness and nervousness in her heart resurfaced again, and now Wan Ling herself doesn't know what is wrong with her, maybe because of her brother's decision to ask Fan Chuan to take over the Yeyue Gate, maybe it's just because of her feelings for Fan Chuan, but after knowing the news of Fan Chuan's disappearance, Wan Ling's heart began to panic inexplicably, worried, worried, and a little missing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fanchuan, where are you? Come back soon, okay?" Wan Ling said to herself as she looked into the distance and muttered to herself in a small voice.

And looking at Fan Chuan who was in the Forbidden Immortal Pool under the Guanyun Pool at this time, I saw that Fan Chuan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed as before, but one thing was different from before, at this time, Fan Chuan's body was flowing with a faint purple light, and the purple light seemed to have a rhythmic regularity, constantly wandering on Fan Chuan's body.

"Eh, just to comprehend a battle armor, does it take so long? It should have been nine years, right? This kid is really stupid, forget it, I'm going to sleep again" Jue Yan looked at Fan Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and said a little depressedly, after speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side of the stone room.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and after exiting the perception space, Fan Chuan opened his eyes, first of all, he was pleasantly surprised that he had broken through the realm of cultivation in the Yuan Zhen Period, and had officially stepped into the realm of the True Stage Realm.

And since entering the realm of cultivation in the Realization Period, not only can he have a powerful True Qi attack, but what makes Fan Chuan most pleased is that now he can mobilize the two True Qi in his body at will, the so-called two True Qi is a body True Qi of Fan Chuan, and there is a strange True Qi that he only had after fighting with the Soul Transformation Jiang Linzhuang. And no longer like before, two true qi burst out at the same time.

Calming down his excitement first, Fan Chuan stood up and stretched his waist, the joints of his body were crackling, and he wondered why his body was so rusty.

Fan Chuan lowered his head again and looked at the Hyundian battle armor worn on himself, the silver-white light emitted by the Hyundian battle armor at this time seemed to be brighter, Fan Chuan was pleasantly surprised, but suddenly thought of the Yeyue Gate, Fan Chuan didn't look at it anymore, turned around and walked towards the other side of the stone room, thinking about going to the Absolute Disaster Road first, and then quickly returning to the Yeyue Gate, otherwise he hadn't been in the Yeyue Gate for the past few days, and he was afraid that Bai Pingjian and the three of them and Wan Ling and others would be in a hurry, but Fan Chuan would never have thought that a full ten years had passed since the time at this time and the time he had just crossed his knees。

"Kid woke up, are you so stupid, does it take so much time to comprehend a battle armor?" Just as Fan Chuan was walking towards the other side of the stone room, the sound of absolute destruction suddenly came into his ears, and then he saw absolute disaster walking towards Fan Chuan.

"Lang wastes time, why did the seniors say this? Isn't the kid just a few days old?" Fan Chuan argued.

"There is no concept of time in the realm of perception, boy, you have used it for ten years," said Jie Yan lightly.

"What? Ten years? How is it possible!" Fan Chuan was shocked by the words of the absolute disaster, with his own understanding of the absolute disaster, the other party did not look like a person who made jokes.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the Night Moon Gate you said above to confirm it," said Jie Yan a little tiredly.

Fan Chuan didn't speak again, lowered his head and carefully recalled what had happened to him before, he just saw all kinds of pictures of the past in the realm of the Hyun Dian Battle Armor, and at the same time he was feeling his own cultivation realm, how could it take ten years? Fan Chuan still didn't believe it.

"Boy, it seems that your cultivation realm has improved," Jue Yan looked at Fan Chuan and nodded.

"Oh, it's not all about having the Xiandian battle armor of the predecessors to make the kid fortunate enough to improve the realm, thank you again for the gift of the seniors" After hearing the question, Fan Chuan simply put aside the messy emotions and faced the absolute disaster.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to thank me, it's really long-winded," said Absolute Loss, pretending to be angry.

"Uh, the kid listens to the seniors."

While the two were still talking, Fan Chuan suddenly seemed to remember something important, and his expression became anxious.

"What is the kid suddenly anxious about?" said Jue Yan as he looked at Fan Chuan with some confusion.

"Hey, if it's really as the predecessors said, when I comprehend the realm of cultivation, ten years have passed, then the once every ten years in the Yeyue Gate is about to be held, I have three brothers who are going to the ring for me, but I just didn't show up, how can this be good?" The anxious expression on Fan Chuan's face became more and more serious.

"Then you should get up and take a look now, maybe the ring competition you are talking about is not over yet," Absolute Evil reminded.

After hearing the words of absolute disaster, Fan Chuan patted his head, hating himself for being at this critical juncture, but he only thought about what the result would be after he was not present, but he ignored the most basic idea, that is, to get up immediately and participate.

"Absolute Disaster Senior, that kid has said goodbye first, and the kid will definitely come to visit his predecessor again in the future" After Fan Chuan made a salute to Absolute Disaster, he turned around and ran to the place where he had originally gone down to the entrance of the Forbidden Immortal Pool, and the cold sword came out in response, carrying the cold air, and the combination of the cold sword with green mangs and the white light of the Dao silver line of the Hyun Dian battle armor made people feel a kind of coldness and atmosphere.

Looking at Fan Chuan, whose figure was gradually disappearing, there was a puzzled expression on his face, he nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and said to himself: "It's really like, I hope I look at a good person"

Just standing on the land of the Night Moon Gate, Fan Chuan sincerely felt a sense of warmth and security, although the predecessors in the underground forbidden immortal pool were not thin on themselves, but the dark and damp environment in the forbidden immortal pool made Fan Chuan very uncomfortable.

Turning to look at the Guanyun Pool behind him, Fan Chuan seemed to have a feeling of returning to his homeland, but this was not the time to enjoy the scenery, Fan Chuan immediately stepped on the cold sword again, and after integrating the true qi, the cold sword flew towards the venue of the competition in the ring at great speed.

Since it was in Fan Chuan to use the cold sword to fly in the realm of cultivation in the realm of the realization period, it is conceivable that the flight speed of the cold sword is unusually fast, it feels like it has just flown for a while, Fan Chuan obviously feels that there are a large number of various true qi fluctuations not far ahead, and not far in front is the venue of the ring competition, it seems that the ring competition is not over, Fan Chuan is a little happy to put away the cold sword, ready to walk over this short distance.

It had been determined that not far ahead was a ring competition held once in ten years by the Yeyue Gate, and Fan Chuan had to accept in his heart the reality that he had indeed been in the Forbidden Immortal Pool for a full ten years.

"Stop, what are you? What are you doing here? You can't go any further, in front of you is the forbidden place of the Night Moon Gate at this time. When Fan Chuan was walking across the partition wall of the arena competition in front of him, two cultivators of the Night Moon Sect suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at Fan Chuan with an angry face.

"Oh, two Daoists, my name is Fan Chuan, I'm just here to be a spectator, I have a few brothers and friends who will fight in the ring, and the time for me to come is already very urgent, so can the two Daoists make it convenient?" Fan Chuan pretended to beg and looked at the two Yeyuemen Xu Zhen disciples in front of him and said.

"No, you have been a cultivator disciple of the Night Moon Sect for many generations, why don't you understand the rules so much?" One of the two Night Moon Sect cultivators looked at Fan Chuan and said in a hard tone.

"Me?oh...... I am a disciple of the nineteenth generation of cultivation of the Night Moon Gate" Fan Chuan thought of what Bai Pingjian said before that they were the nineteenth generation cultivation disciples of the Night Moon Gate, so Fan Chuan also followed suit.

"Oh, the nineteenth generation, but you're late, and now the ring competition has entered the white heat, so you can't enter the arena now," one of the two said lightly.

After thinking about it, Fan Chuan thought to himself, the other party said that the competition in the ring had entered the white heat, so Fan Chuan felt that he had no time to accompany these two Xiuzhen disciples in this circle, so without waiting for the two Xiuzhen disciples of the Night Moon Gate to react, Fan Chuan actually took out the Broken Star Flying Sword that Huai Chen gave him before, and after a pure and true qi was integrated into the Broken Star Flying Sword, Fan Chuan drove the Broken Star Flying Sword directly over the heads of the two Night Moon Gate Xiuzhen disciples, and flew towards the venue of the ring competition.

The two Night Moon Sect cultivators standing on the ground also looked at the sky where Fan Chuan had just disappeared in a daze, their bodies were trembling slightly, and the corners of their mouths were also trembling.

"Division...... Senior brother, the person named Fan Chuan just now, the flying sword under his feet is not ...... Isn't it the Sect Master's Star Shattering Divine Sword?"

"Well...... Well, it's indeed the Shattered Star Sword, I'm ...... We're done with both of us, and we've offended the suzerain."

"Woo, what should I do?" said the two of them, holding each other's hands on each other, tears rolling in their eyes as they spoke.

In this Yeyue Gate, where the upper and lower systems are strict, such a scene between the two of them cannot be called rare.

Just when the two of them were still crying bitterly, suddenly a heavenly voice came from behind them.

"You two are not good guards, why are you crying here?" I saw a woman with an elegant temperament and a charming appearance, looking at the two and said.

"Wanling Great ...... Senior Sister, you, can you save the two of us? We really didn't mean to" I only heard the voices of the two Xiuzhen disciples speak, and they also trembled.

"What's going on? What is intentional or unintentional? Say it clearly" Yes, the woman is Wan Ling, I could have expected Fan Chuan to amaze herself in this year's ring competition, but ten years have passed, Fan Chuan seems to have evaporated from the world, Wan Ling seems to be forcing herself to accept reality, but she always remembers Fan Chuan in her heart, and she doesn't know what's wrong with her, maybe from the moment she first saw Fan Chuan, Wan Ling's heart moved.

"I ...... The two of us just stopped a cultivator, who is the nineteenth generation disciple in our Yeyue Gate, because according to the rules of the ring competition, the time has passed, he, he can no longer enter the competition field, but ...... But the two of us have no eyes, I don't know that person is the sect master's cronies, and he has the sect master's broken star flying sword, alas, Senior Sister Wanling, we don't know, please Senior Sister Wanling can save us."

"Did the man say his name was?"

The two cultivators were wondering why Senior Sister Wanling's voice suddenly became a little excited and flustered.

He ...... He called himself Fan Chuan............