Jiang Fan took Li Qingshan and Xiaoqin, and the three of them walked together on the aisle between the attic and the attic, strolling leisurely and watching the flowers.

I have to say that the people who designed this place have a unique understanding of the words fairy and beauty.

Because it's just indoors, it doesn't have enough space like the outside, so it doesn't create that kind of spectacular, majestic atmosphere.

However, through the polishing of various small details, the layout of architectural flowers and plants, such as the small bridge and flowing water between the attic, the exotic flowers and plants dotted on it, the ground that exudes a thin white mist, and so on.

It creates an ethereal fairy rhyme in a limited space, which is really amazing.

Jiang Fan walked and saw in front of him a green-shirted monk with an honest appearance.

The moment this person saw him, for some reason, his eyes subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan's heart moved slightly, and he secretly remembered this person in his heart, and then passed by the green-shirted monk.

After Jiang Fan and the others walked away, the green-shirted monk turned around and stared at their backs, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The bureau has been set up, just waiting for the other party, and he will run headlong.

Jiang Fan and the three of them walked along the aisle and walked forward slowly.

In the various Yingxian Pavilions in the hall of the Yunling Palace, the eyes of at least hundreds of monks have been paying attention to him.

Some of these monks had puzzled expressions on their faces, and they were extremely puzzled in their hearts.

What's going on with this guy from the Nineteenth Heavenly Pavilion?

Knowing that he has a huge amount of money, he dares to swagger out to hang out, is it because he thinks he has too many spirit stones and wants to do charity?

There are also some monks, their eyes are greedy, and their hearts are ready to move, thinking about how to get all the spirit stones out of this lucky guy's body.

These monks are not very upright in their daily activities, and they have done more or less murder and goods a few times.

Now, if it weren't for the fact that the monks were not allowed to move among themselves, they would have rushed up and killed Jiang Fan to grab the spirit stone.

The last remaining part of the people is struggling inwardly, their eyes are full of greed for a while, and then they return to clarity, and the cycle repeats.

Li Qingshan followed behind Jiang Fan, looking at the other party's unhurried pace, and he was anxious in his heart.

What's going on with this Senior Brother Jiang, obviously he had already explained the benefits and disadvantages to him before, but he didn't expect him to still insist on going his own way, and he had to leave the Yingxian Pavilion covered by the isolation formation.

That's it, but this swagger, a slow, old lady walking, what kind of trouble is it.

I'm afraid those bad guys won't have time to react, right?

Jiang Fan glanced at the long-bearded monk, and when he saw the anxious expression on the other party's face, he could probably guess what he was thinking, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

Originally, I wanted to use myself as bait to catch others for the bait.

The higher the key, the easier it will be to achieve the goal.

As for the white-clothed maid Xiaoqin, although she was also very anxious in her heart, her good professionalism made her not write the emotions in her heart on her face like Li Qingshan.

Normally, at this point, she should have rested.

However, in order to be able to remind Jiang Fan in time by handing out notes when he met those ill-intentioned immortal masters, she decided to work overtime.

The three of them had different expressions, walking aimlessly along the aisle that emitted white mist, occasionally talking a few words.

Turning a corner, more than a dozen monks came in front of me.

They walked staggeringly, hugging a fat white monk in the center, all exuding a strong smell of alcohol, and they looked drunk.

Although it is said that after the monk drinks alcohol, he can use his spiritual power to force the alcohol out of his body.

But some people deliberately keep alcohol in their stomachs in search of that bit of drunkenness.

These people, obviously, are like that.

Seeing them rampage all the way, Jiang Fan frowned slightly, and led Li Qingshan and Xiaoqin to retreat to the side of the aisle together and get out of the way.

However, it is not known whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Jiang Fan saw that the group of people was staggering, and ran directly towards him.

He snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body subconsciously exploded.

Although there are many monks in this group, most of them are below the strength of the Foundation Building Realm, and there are only two or three of them, exuding the spiritual power fluctuations of the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm.

With the strong coercion brought by Jiang Fan's Crystal Realm cultivation, he pressed them all to the ground at once.

And at this moment, he felt a gaze coming from the depths of the ground of the Yunling Hall and placing it on himself.

This feeling of being watched is very strong, as if the owner of the gaze deliberately let himself know.

Jiang Fan was silent for a moment, and slowly withdrew the momentum on his body.

He knew that this was the owner of this place, warning him.

When the monks saw that the coercion that had enveloped them was gone, they all got up from the ground in a daze.

The white fat monk, who was obviously the backbone of these people, burped with wine, and the fat on his body swayed, walked up to Jiang Fan, stretched out his stubby fingers, pointed at his chest, and said arrogantly:

"Do you know who I am? Dare to use momentum to coerce me, don't you want to live anymore? ”

Jiang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

This fat man obviously only has the strength in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and after he collided with himself, not only did he not apologize, but he actually dared to step forward to provoke himself, with an arrogant look.

Although listening to the meaning expressed in his words, it seems that it is because of the strong background behind him.

But this is a bit too brainless.

When Jiang Fan thought of this, his heart moved, and he instantly understood.

If nothing else, this guy is the person he is looking for.

This white fat man is definitely a hook specially launched by those guys who plotted against the spirit stones on my body.

The reason why he pretends to be this brainless and arrogant appearance is to try to provoke himself, and then lead himself into their trap step by step.

At this moment, Jiang Fan heard Li Qingshan's secret voice appear in his ears:

"Senior Brother Jiang, I think something is wrong with this group of guys, eighty percent of them are traps, I suggest ignoring them."

At the same time, Xiaoqin, the white-clothed maid behind her, also quietly poked Jiang Fan's waist with her fingers and secretly handed out a note.

Jiang Fan swept it with his spiritual sense and found that it was written:

"Immortal Master Jiang, do you still remember the kind of games that the slave maid told you about in the Yingxian Pavilion before, which were specially used to trap the immortal master who had won a large bet?"

"This guy is known to the slave and maid, and he often haunts this place, and he is the executor of the first step of one of the bureaus, please Jiang Xianshi must be careful to deal with it, and don't follow their way."

After Jiang Fan finished reading the contents of the note with his spiritual sense, his eyes flashed slightly, and he quietly put the note into the storage jade bracelet, and at the same time secretly said in his heart:

Senior Brother Li, Xiaoqin, I can only understand the kindness of the two of you.

It's a pity that his purpose is to enter the game.

So I'm sorry, I'm going to have to worry about you both for a little while from now on.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan took a breath lightly.

Then, in the stunned eyes of Li Qingshan and the white-clothed maid, his face sank, and he said angrily:

"You dead fat man, you are impatient, you dare to yell at me in the early stage of the foundation building realm!"