"If you plan to fight for the incense in Jining County, the forces behind me are willing to help."

Wang Yuting saw that Chen Fan was angry, and she didn't hurry up, and seemed to be very confident.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that the other party was so big, didn't he know who his opponent was?

The two gods, plus a county assassin history, if they unite, it is enough to sweep the entire Jining County.

"What is the force behind you?"

"Mortal teaching."

Before Chen Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yuting.

But the other party's answer also made him stunned.

Isn't the mortal life sect the force that the Red Fang talked about before?

This religion does not believe in God, does not worship God, and stands on its own for humanity, trying to replace God with man.

Wherever there is a divine war, there is a figure of them.

"How are you going to help me?"

Chen Fan put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Wang Yuting showed a smile on her face and said very kindly:

"Before I talk about that, let me tell you about our mortal teachings.

The Mortal Sect is not an ordinary church, it spreads all over the continent, and there are many top human powerhouses standing behind it.

In the Great Zhou Empire, the Mortal Life Sect was only a branch.

Despite this, there was also a primordial infant powerhouse standing behind us. ”

Chen Fan's heart was shocked.

Yuan Baby!

That should be an immortal beyond the Jindan realm!

You must know that the ancestor of the Great Zhou Empire is just a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm.

Yuan Ying, that should be a strong person only in the Immortal Sect.

Wang Yuting was very satisfied when she saw a trace of shock flashing in Chen Fan's eyes.

She continued:

"We have a branch in Changming County, and the owner of the branch is a real person who is building a successful foundation.

Unfortunately, due to some rules, he couldn't come, and only sent a monk from the middle stage of foundation building.

That monk is the head of our Jingyang Opera Troupe, and also my father, Wang Chengen.

He will assist you in the rest of the battle. ”

An ally in the middle of foundation building, if you can get it, you still have to fight for it.

"And then, at what cost?"

Chen Fan knew that pie would not fall from the sky.

Wang Yuting smiled again, stared at Chen Fan, and said bluntly:

"I hope that the gods behind you will allow the mortal sect to preach after becoming the guardian spirits of Jining County."

"Share incense?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows again.

Wang Yuting shook her head again and explained:

"You're not right, we mortal religions generally don't divide the incense of the gods, but choose people who don't believe in gods to preach.

Of course, it is inevitable that a small part of the incense will be inadvertently taken away from the gods. ”

Chen Fan pondered for a moment and asked:

"How do I know if you're going to cheat on me?"

Wang Yuting laughed and said:

"Don't worry, we can make a contract, and besides, you can go and check, the reputation of our mortal life sect has always been very good, and the choice is yours."

After saying that, she said no more, raised the teacup, and took a few sips.

The wind blows through the courtyard, and the kumquat trees in the courtyard make a symphony of leaves.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Chen Fan finally chose to believe in the other party and stretched out his right hand.

Wang Yuting smiled and also stretched out her right hand.

The two hands shook for a while, and then parted.

"I'll go first, and we'll strike on the day the wind evil comes."

"Also, if you're interested, you can come and see our opera tonight."

Wang Yuting left, leaving Chen Fan to sit alone in the courtyard.

"The water in Jining County is getting deeper and deeper."

Chen Fan stretched his waist and said helplessly.

He was a little interested in the opera that the other party said.

The drama of an immortal master personally ending, I don't know if there is anything special?

But that was also tonight, and he wasn't in a hurry now.

You can start by improving the proficiency of the skills you have mastered.

For example: Flying Leaf Swordsmanship.

This sword art has been perfected by him, and it is not far from the point of becoming supernatural.

Today, let's see if we can make it to the point of being superb.

However, after practicing for an afternoon, Chen Fan only practiced it to the pinnacle of success.

is still a little bit short of the point of being superb.

It's not that simple to cultivate a spiritual skill to the point of being superb.

Moreover, the Flying Leaf Sword Technique is only a mid-to-low-level sword technique.

It's time for Chen Fan to find a way to get a higher-level sword technique.

He hoped that his sword skills would be practiced like spear techniques to the pinnacle of his skills and that visions would be born.

"Childe."

Mu Xiangxue wore a pink long skirt and light makeup, and walked over elegantly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Fan stopped practicing, turned his head and asked.

"Childe, your wanted amount has risen to five hundred spirit stones."

Mu Xiangxue's face was a little ugly.

Chen Fan thought about it for a while, probably it should have been done by Jining County Thorn History.

No one else would dare to do such a thing except he.

"Don't bother." Chen Fan shook his head.

After a pause, he asked again:

"I'm going to take you and Muqin to see the drama performed by the Jingyang Opera Troupe tonight, how about it?"

A hint of surprise and confusion flashed in Mu Xiangxue's eyes.

She and her sister really haven't participated in recreational activities for a long time, and they run around every day for treatment.

Now, life is a little more leisurely than usual, and I still have the opportunity to go to the theater.

In particular, there will be a big upheaval in Jining County.

However, since the master had spoken, she should have gone down.

"How's your Double Butterfly Dance?"

Chen Fan mentioned it again.

Mu Xiangxue was a little depressed and said:

"It's just getting started, it's very difficult to practice, and it probably takes a lot of time."

"It's okay, if I change to a son, it is estimated that it will take two or three days to practice to achieve Dacheng."

Chen Fan comforted.

"......" Mu Xiangxue choked.

Childe's words are really ingenious.

But I have to say that Childe's understanding is really not ordinary.

"By the way, hasn't the Golden Wind Drizzle Building behind you moved yet?"

Chen Fan asked again.

Mu Xiangxue shook her head.

She was also a little strange, the disappearance of a silver assassin, to say the least, someone would be sent to investigate, but until now, there has been no movement.

This is something abnormal.

Chen Fan couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and directly picked up Mu Xiangxue and walked towards his room.

Before the big war, relax yourself.

Even if it's daytime.

In order to pass the time, Chen Fan also pulled Muqin into the battlefield.

The battle is fierce and the taste is ecstasis.

Soon, it was dusk.

Chen Fan took Bai Zhi, his two daughters and Xiao Hei to a clearing in the center of the county.

It is a good address for the Jingyang Opera Troupe to set up a stage.

By the time a few people arrived, it was already overcrowded.

The Jingyang Opera Troupe is so famous in Changyang County that many people come here because of it.

Mainly, the play is free to watch and there is no charge.

How can a serious person resist such temptation?

In order to perform a good show, the surrounding area is lit up with lights, which sets off the atmosphere to the fullest.

"Brother Chen, are you here too?"

Zhou Yan greeted him and said hello.

Chen Fan was also a little surprised, and said bluntly:

"Brother Zhou is also a good Yaxing, I like to watch this human drama."

Zhou Yan shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile:

"Brother Chen has thought about it too much, I just think that this drama will not be able to go on tonight."

"Why?"

Chen Fan was even more surprised.

Zhou Yan put away the folding fan and pointed to the stage in the distance:

"When the Mortal Life Sect came to Jining County, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.

Everyone knows that the mortal church chooses a god to take sides.

Either it is the mountain god of Xiaobei Mountain, or it is the Queen Mother of the West.

Now, there is no movement on the side of the Xiaobei Mountain God, and the one who wants to come to the mortal sect is the one next to you. ”

Bai Zhi felt Zhou Yan's gaze and didn't say anything.

Chen Fan also seemed to understand something, and said meaningfully:

"You're saying that the other two gods will target the Mortal Sect?"

Zhou Yan nodded and said:

"The Mortal Life Sect has angered many gods because it often stands in line and interferes in divine warfare, but fortunately, the human race has the power to protect it, so it survived."

"Brother Zhou, what is the humanity that the mortal life sect believes in? Can they shout the slogan of replacing God with man? ”

Speaking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but think deeply.

Zhou Yan also didn't know much, but explained:

"It seems to be a spirit of man-made rules to absorb incense to grow."

Chen Fan wanted to ask something, but saw that there were already plays on the stage that had been built.

The drama is about to begin.

From the surrounding discussions, Chen Fan also learned that the drama to be staged today is called Sending Snow to the West Chamber.

It sounds like a love story.

In this world, there is nothing more attractive than this.

It was night, but the stage suddenly lit up with yellow lights, as if it were day.

Many people below exclaimed.

Chen Fan was a little speechless.

Because he found out that the people of the Jingyang Opera Troupe actually used an immortal master who knew lighting skills as a lighting master.

If nothing else, just say this, it's probably enough for them to be famous.

"I knew that human affection was thinner than paper, and I regretted keeping Shipa until now. All kinds of kindness have never been extinguished, only to fall, a cold moon shines on the soul of the poet......"

The curtain opened, and the drama appeared, full of oil paint, crying.

As the plot progressed, Chen Fan gradually understood what this play wanted to express.

This is indeed a drama about love, about a scholar in the north who falls in love with a girl from the south, and the girl likes him.

The girl said that she liked the snow in the north and wanted to go to the north to see it.

However, in the end, the girl was unable to fly away with the scholar because she had to serve the local gods.

The scholar did not give up because of this, he practiced the immortal method hard, hoping that one day he would use his strength to let the god free himself from the shackles of his beloved.

But when the scholar returned from cultivating immortals, everything changed......

The girl he loved died in the wind evil.

The reason is that someone in the girl's village has rebelled against the gods, causing the gods to no longer protect the village.

So, the scholar went crazy.

Directly cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple and killed the god.

Finally, in front of the girl's grave, a heavy snow was created with the fairy method.

The snow is very big, just like the snow in the north.

Everyone watched it with relish, including the two sisters Mu Xiangxue.

But Chen Fan couldn't meditate, he thought about it left and right, and carefully recalled it for a long time before he could see the words between each scene.

Three words were written all over the room: "God is guilty!" ”