Chapter 15, the Treasure Sharing Conference

"Senior brother, what do you mean by half an apprentice?" asked the Immeasurable Venerable to Dan Idiot.

"I wanted to take this kid as an apprentice, and this kid also followed me to learn alchemy, but he never admitted that I was his master, let alone called me master. Isn't that half an apprentice?!"

After Dan Idiot finished speaking angrily, he flew up and chased Wu Fan.

The remaining Immeasurable Venerable was stunned.

With the understanding of the people of the Infinite Immortal Mansion about Dan Idiot, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept apprentices.

This is also the reason why the Immeasurable Venerable called him Senior Brother instead of calling him Ah Shi Zu and Shi Shu Zu. In terms of generation, he has long been the ancestor of these modern monks.

Now that he has accepted Wu Fan as an apprentice, how can he not be surprised?

After being surprised, the immeasurable old man immediately summoned his disciples, chose an elder above level sixty to go to the path of trial with him, and ordered the Shadowless Daoist and others to stay at the mountain gate.

Wu Fan flew to the path of trials, and when he came to the entrance, the old man of Huangshi was already gone, and the quaint stone gate at the entrance had been broken, and the stones were piled up.

"How did this happen?"

Are those people so crazy that they even broke the entrance gate of the path of trials!

Wu Fan took a step forward, and that strange power reappeared, and it did not disappear because the gate was broken.

In an instant, Wu Fan had come to another place.

"This is the home of frost!"

Wu Fan knew this place, he was chased here by many poisonous snakes, and was almost turned into ashes by the magical power here, but fortunately he was safe after eating the Teng Snake Fairy Grass, and he met Rufrost here.

Not much has changed here, but the frost is gone.

was sighing, and suddenly heard a rustling sound, and groups of big pythons appeared in the surrounding woods, the first of which was the one who wanted to bite Wu Fan to death.

"It's you...... Are you here to save Rufrost?"

The big python sent out a divine thought, and Wu Fan could understand it.

"Do you know where Rushuang is?" Wu Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

The python nodded, then turned and walked away.

Wu Fan immediately followed.

The speed of the big python is very fast, and the trees, mountains and rocks automatically divide to both sides, which is a means that Rushuang has, but I didn't expect this big python to also cultivate to this extent.

"How many of them are there?"

Wu Fan followed behind the python and asked him about the situation.

"Probably hundreds. This is only on the surface, and there are many people in the heavens who do not appear, and are hidden in the shadows. ”

The python didn't dare to get too close, it would attract the attention of those cultivators, and they only knew the general situation.

"What are they trying to do when they come here like frost?"

"I don't know. Rushuang now consumes too much immortal power and has fainted. The people of the Sword Pavilion wanted to take away her Neidan, but were stopped by other sects. Obviously, the frost is not the main thing, they are here for a more important purpose. ”

Hearing the python say this, Wu Fan's brows furrowed, they were not targeting Rushuang, so what was it for?

Is it for ...... Crocodile ancestor?

It's very likely!

Wu Fan killed the Crocodile Ancestor together with the giant dragon Long Zhe and Rushuang, and they took the Crocodile Ancestor's magic core and left his physical body.

The movement of the battle alarmed the various sects, and they must have found the body of the crocodile ancestor.

Wu Fan obviously underestimated what kind of energy and endurance these immortal sects would exude in order to obtain something.

They found that the crocodile ancestor only had a physical body and his demon core was gone, and this kind of anti-heaven treasure would definitely arouse their covetous hearts, and they all wanted to grab it.

The two of them walked for about twenty minutes, and the python pointed to a hill in front of him with his tail and said, "Where they are." ”

Wu Fan had already looked up, and saw that the top of the hill had been cut off, like a huge platform, densely packed with people, some were dressed as disciples of the Sword Pavilion, some were dressed as too imaginary, and some Wu Fan was not very familiar with them.

The python said, "I'm too demonic, I can't get too close, your strength is stronger than mine, but go over and take a look." ”

Wu Fan nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

The python said, "I'm not helping you, I'm here for frost." You've got to get her back!"

Wu Fan turned his head and glanced at the python solemnly, not knowing what his relationship was with Rushuang, but he nodded very seriously.

The python nodded at him, shrunk and retreated into the grass, out of sight.

Wu Fan took a deep breath, hid all his breath, and ran towards the hill platform.

Halfway through the run, I happened to run into a disciple of the Sword Pavilion who was relieving himself in the woods. Wu Fan secretly said This is really God help me, went up and slapped the guy unconscious, unceremoniously ripped off his clothes and put them on his body, and then swaggered to the platform and hid behind the Sword Pavilion camp.

Wu Fan peeked and saw that there was a high platform in the center of the platform, on which were placed three things, which were very huge and covered with a large black cloth, but those three things still shot out light, eye-catching, and the bloody killing aura it emitted was even more daunting, and the body was cold.

Wu Fan didn't see what those three things were, but he knew that they must have been snatched from the crocodile ancestor.

He couldn't be more familiar with the aura of the crocodile ancestor.

In the north direction, there is a huge flagpole with a large flag hanging on it, and four big characters are written on it: "Treasure Sharing Conference"!

The person in charge of the Sword Pavilion camp was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, and Wu Fan could only see his back, but he was upright and upright.

In the camp directly opposite the Sword Pavilion was a group of bald monks, and from the flags they were waving, it seemed that they were from Tianlong Temple.

On the left side of the Sword Pavilion is the disciple of Taixu Guan, and the person in charge is an old man in his fifties, but his real age must be more than that. The disciples of Taixuguan were all carrying big gourds on their backs, and it looked quite spectacular for so many people to stand there.

The camp on the right side of the Sword Pavilion is all women, but they are disciples of the Water Moon Palace, saving the dead and helping the wounded, and hanging the pot to help the world.

Wu Fan searched around, and finally found Rushuang's figure, only to see that Rushuang was hanging from a pillar at this time, her hair was scattered, her head was lowered, and she was unconscious.

Wu Fan couldn't wait to rush over and rescue her now, but now there were many people in the field whose strength was stronger than him, and he couldn't act rashly for the time being.

"Everyone, may I say a word......

The head of the Sword Pavilion cleared his throat and said loudly.

The chattering crowd fell silent and wanted to hear what the man had to say.

"We've been discussing here for a long time, and we've arrested this big snake demon king just to lure that kid here, but after so much time, that kid hasn't come over, I think there's no point in waiting any longer. Why don't we divide these three treasures first, and then discuss the others!"

After the head of the Sword Pavilion finished speaking, the head of the Taixu Guan immediately seconded the proposal and said, "I agree with the words of the Lord of the Lu Pavilion, we have been waiting here for seven days, if that kid is smart enough, he would have already found this place." After all, we left clues for him. However, he hasn't found it yet, which can only show that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and if we want to get that treasure, we have to find another way. Now I have to divide these three treasures first. ”

Shuiyue Palace had no objections, and the old monks of Tianlong Temple also nodded silently, and several other major factions also obeyed.

The head of the Sword Pavilion, the Lu Pavilion Master, said with a smile, "Since everyone has no objections, then I propose, the Treasure Sharing Conference, start now!"

"How should these three treasures be distributed, I don't know what everyone's opinions are?" said an old monk of Tianlong Temple in a hoarse voice.

"What is the master's opinion?" the long-bearded old man, who was too vain, threw the question back at him.

The old monk said, "There is no need for us old guys to fight, it is better to give the juniors some opportunities to perform." ”

"Oh, what does the master mean to let the juniors compete and then finally decide on the ownership of these three treasures?" asked the long-bearded elder who was too void to contemplate.

The great monk smiled and nodded, "Each sect can send proud disciples to conduct a competition, and whichever sect wins the most battles will have the right to choose treasures first." ”

"That's a good idea, I agree!" said the long-bearded old man with a smile.

The Sword Pavilion Lu Pavilion Lord also nodded.

The rest of the people from the Great Gate Sect looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The Sword Pavilion Lu Pavilion Master said, "Then it's decided. The heads of each faction choose their disciples. ”

After speaking, he turned around and whispered to a disciple standing behind him, "Feng'er, you go up and play with them, remember not to cause death." ”

Jiang Feng took a step forward, bowed, and said respectfully, "Yes!"