Fan Chuan was listening carefully to the conversation between the two cultivators outside at the moment, waiting for the best opportunity, so he didn't react, just listened quietly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Senior Brother Lao, what do you say is the use of letting those flail god slaves dig it?, when will it be opened?" said the man who spoke in a strange manner.

"I told you not to ask, don't talk any more, our god of flail naturally has his reasons," the young man said with a slight anger.

Fan Chuan didn't want to just listen quietly anymore, so he moved his body slightly, looked out through the gap, and saw two strange people standing in the middle of the mortal crowd not far away, it should be said that it was a strange cultivator, a young man with an unusually fair face, dressed relatively clean and simple, tied with a strand of long hair pinned to the back of his head, at first glance, he looked like a scholar, while the other man was in stark contrast to the previous man, with a dark face, an intricate beard, and many folds in his clothes.

After observing the two cultivators, Fan Chuan calmed down and thought about the measures to deal with it, because he didn't know the other party's cultivation realm, Fan Chuan didn't dare to act rashly, if he wanted to know the other party's realm, it was very simple, that is, he took out a trace of his true qi to check in the body of others, if he could see the realm, then it meant that this person's cultivation realm was similar to his own, or lower than himself. If you can't see that your cultivation is in the realm, then this person's cultivation realm is higher than your own, and it may be much higher than yourself.

Dan Fan Chuan thought that if he took out his true qi to probe the cultivation realm of these two people now, then they would also find themselves in the first place.

Just when Fan Chuan was decided, suddenly the two cultivators walked towards his side, Fan Chuan was surprised, could it be that his traces were discovered?

Fan Chuan's mood had just relaxed, and he became nervous again, could it be that they had discovered the passage behind the stone wall? Fan Chuan thought to himself.

It turned out that Fan Chuan had only guessed half right, and the two cultivators did not find the passage behind the stone wall, but only felt that the stone wall was a little strange and easy to arouse suspicion.

"Senior Brother Lao, why do you see this stone wall so chaotic? Is it born like this stone?" or the yin and yang strange voice came, Fan Chuan looked at it in response, and found that it was the man with a full beard and sloppy clothes who spoke, which made Fan Chuan too shocked, and he was really shocked by this image and voice.

"Well, this stone wall is really strange, and I don't know what the hell is going on," another young man dressed as a scholar said slowly.

"Senior Brother Lao, will there be any cultivators from Night Dynasty City who have come here?" the scruffy bearded man asked cautiously and in a whisper.

"This ......"

The two cultivators who were talking about it didn't pay attention at all, but in fact, the danger was only one step away for them at the moment.

Fan Chuan cautiously moved behind the two cultivators who were still concentrating on the stone wall, and suddenly the cold sword broke out of the air, and a chill swept around, and when the two cultivators reacted, their bodies had been locked into the target of the attack by the cold sword, as long as they moved, the cold sword would immediately attack.

Fan Chuan took advantage of this urgent moment to take out a trace of true qi to test the cultivation realm of the two people in front of him, fortunately, the realm of the two cultivators in front of him was in the naïve stage, and there was no sign of breaking through the Yuan Zhen and condensing the Yuan Zhen Spirit God.

The two cultivators were shocked by this sudden danger, and the two looked at each other, not daring to move, just staring intently at the cultivator in front of them who made people feel extremely dangerous.

The bearded and sloppy dressed cultivator finally couldn't hold back his breath, and before Fan Chuan could ask, he looked at Fan Chuan first and asked, "Who are you? Who instructed you to come to our Flail God Realm? Put away your sword quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite" He only heard the bearded cultivator's yin and yang strange intimidation said, but his body did not move in the slightest, and he may also feel that the cultivator holding the sword in front of him was not something he could contend with.

"Ji Lie, don't speak" I saw another cultivator with unusually fair skin and a scholarly dress said angrily to the sloppy cultivator beside him, and then turned to Fan Chuan and said sincerely, "This senior, whose name is Lao Wuxin, is a cultivator of the Ancient Mantra Sect of Moon Terror City, this is my junior brother, named Ji Lie, my junior brother is reckless by nature, he just offended his senior, and he asked his predecessor to raise his noble hand and let us go."

Hearing this, Fan Chuan thought that he had guessed correctly, this matter was indeed related to the Ancient Mantra Sect of Moon Terror City. However, Fan Chuan also sincerely admired the cultivator named Lao Wuxin in front of him, who was not chaotic, and he could justify himself, and he had the style of a master, if he hadn't met here, Fan Chuan really wanted to make this friend, but in the current situation, Fan Chuan didn't think much about it, put aside his thoughts, and looked at the two cultivators in front of him named Lao Wuxin and Ji Lie respectively.

"What are your so-called Flail God Realm and Flail God Slaves?" Fan Chuan asked coldly.

"Oh, the place where we are currently in the previous year is the Flail God Realm, and the flail god slaves are those mortals," Lao Wuxin said calmly.

"Oh, where did these mortals come from? The forbidden spells on their bodies also came from your hands, right? What is your purpose?" asked Fan Chuan anxiously and slightly angrily.

"This ...... I'm really sorry senior, we obey the words of Lord Flail God, this has nothing to say," said Lao Wuxin pretending to be frustrated.

Fan Chuan sighed to himself that he was not as good as the one in front of him, because Fan Chuan found that his cleverness and improvisation were incomparable to him.

"No comment, right? Then I'll let you be destroyed," Fan Chuan said deliberately threateningly.

"Since the seniors are so unreasonable, then we have to do our best to save our lives" Lao Wuxin was about to attack.

"Wow, Senior Brother Lao, let's fight for him," Ji Lie, the sissy next to him, immediately echoed.

Fan Chuan couldn't help but admire Lao Wuxin's calmness.

"Then let's do it" Fan Chuan just wanted to find someone to try the Yuanzhen realm he had just broken through, and the current situation couldn't be better, and if he couldn't win, he would find out some secrets, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Fan Chuan took out his true qi and calmly used the cold sword, and everywhere the cold sword went, it was extremely cold, and the cold was also mixed with the true qi attack that Fan Chuan integrated.

"What the hell is this! it's so cold" I saw that after Ji Lie was attacked by the Leng Sword, he panicked and covered his body with true qi, and he didn't have any extra energy to attack Fan Chuan at all.

Lao Wuxin, who was still calm just now, was also confused after the attack of the cold sword in a moment, and his fingers in the panic kept changing various forbidden techniques towards Fan Chuan, but the ban of each hand hit Fan Chuan, as if it disappeared in an instant, and there was no effect at all. This made Lao Wuxin completely nervous, originally thought that he and Ji Lie's junior brother could compete for a while, and then secretly sent a signal and waited for someone from the same door to come to the rescue, but the current situation disappointed Lao Wuxin.

"Don't bother anymore, your forbidden techniques have no effect on me, don't take out these carving insect skills to be embarrassed" Fan Chuan saw Lao Wuxin's doubts, and then said calmly.

Maybe it's just that Lao Wuxin is not in the Yuanzhen realm, and he doesn't know that the cold physique has an innate immunity to the art of banning.

"Okay, even so, we won't accept our fate" Lao Wuxin seems to have chosen to offset Fan Chuan's fate.

This is not the result that Fan Chuan wants to see, the clue that he finally waited, Fan Chuan didn't want to lose it like this. Fan Chuan immediately stopped the attack.

Suddenly, there was no attack pressure from the Leng Cutting Sword, and both Lao Wuxin and Ji Lie were relieved.

"Don't fight, you can't win against me" Fan Chuan looked at Lao Wuxin again and said, "Your backbone is very impressive, I just need an answer, why do you bother" Fan Chuan pretended to be disappointed and sighed.

"We don't dare to disobey the order of the god of flail, and ask the seniors to do it again," Lao Wuxin dragged his tired body, but still said stubbornly.

"Haha, Flail God, is it the sect master of your Ancient Spell Sect?" Fan Chuan said in a pretended contemptuous tone.

"Please respect yourself, if the seniors speak like this again, it is not terrible for our senior brothers to be wiped out, but you must know that behind us are the representatives of the entire Ancient Mantra Sect" Lao Wuxin heard Fan Chuan's slanderous words, obviously excited and angry, and tried to take out the Ancient Mantra Sect to threaten Fan Chuan.

"Oh, yes, you're right, I don't dare to go against the entire Ancient Mantra Sect, you guys go, don't let me see you again, otherwise I won't be soft-hearted, and go back and tell you the Flail God, let him immediately stop banning mortals here, otherwise I won't give up" Fan Chuan said calmly.

In fact, Fan Chuan has his own thoughts in his heart, because judging from the current situation, even if he really makes these two cultivators disappear, they will not reveal the information they need, it is better to let them go by himself, and then follow them by himself, until he finds the ancient spell sect, although he does not have enough confidence and strength to find the answer in the ancient spell sect, but he might as well give it a try, because for the sake of these mortals in front of him, as well as the most important An Zetian, Fan Chuan can only do this, and there is only this way。

"Seniors are really willing to let us go?" Lao Wuxin asked in disbelief, he didn't expect that his casual ancient mantra would let the other party let him go, and the smart and wise Lao Wuxin was a little skeptical.

"Well, let's go, I just hope you can bring my words to your so-called flail god" Fan Chuan's calmness and calmness at the moment made him himself unable to believe that this was what he had shown.

"Is the senior a cultivator of Night Dynasty City? Please also tell your honorific name" Lao Wuxin still couldn't believe that he had escaped so easily.

"Well, my name is Fan Chuan, and I am a cultivator of Night Dynasty City, you guys should go quickly," Fan Chuan said.

"Since that's the case, then thank you seniors" Lao Wuxin turned around and looked at the frightened sloppy man beside him and said, "Ji Lie, let's go" Although Lao Wuxin was still very suspicious of Fan Chuan's purpose in doing this, since he could survive now, it was better to return to the sect first.

In this way, after being attacked by the cold sword, a clever Lao Wuxin lost his original wisdom and ignored Fan Chuan's original will.

Looking at Lao Wuxin and Ji Lie who gradually disappeared into the cave, a cold evil smile appeared on Fan Chuan's handsome face again............