All the people in the town poured into the streets, and there was only one street running north-south in the town, and tens of thousands of people poured in at once, and it suddenly became extremely crowded.

At this time, Mu Fan also discovered some rules of the town.

The north is the closest to Yunhan Immortal Peak, so only those with high strength are eligible to stay in the northern area of the town.

And the place where Mu Fan entered was the south gate of the town, which was far away from Yunhan Immortal Peak, so most of the people who stayed here were not good guys.

In order to gain the opportunity to get close to Yunhan Immortal Peak, they did not hesitate to cause trouble, and used other weak people as stepping stones to increase their exposure.

But no matter how hard they put on their performances, the final power to give them the opportunity was all in the hands of the examiners of the Taibu Pavilion.

Their hard work was just to attract the examiners to look at them more.

On the noisy streets, the crowds block the streets, and it is difficult to move a step.

Cheng Hao, who was so fat that he was oily, opened the way in front with an arrogant face.

With a pair of fat hands, he kept pulling the people in front of him to the side, and shouted arrogantly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" It's all for Ye Shan! ”

The first reaction of the people who were pulled by him was to glare at him angrily, but when they saw the token of the Treasure Pavilion hanging from Cheng Hao's waist, their faces instantly eased a lot.

They all showed a dumb look, and turned sideways to let Cheng Hao and Mu Fan pass first.

Although the Treasure Pavilion is not the top force in the Tianyue Kingdom, it is not an existence that no one dares to provoke in the Tianyue Kingdom.

Someone opened the way for him in front, but Mu Fan was happy and relaxed, followed Cheng Hao unhurriedly, and walked towards the north of the town step by step.

"Dead fatty, don't do anything with me! Others are afraid of your Treasure Pavilion, but I am not afraid of you! I don't care about you! ”

The little fat man relied on the majesty of the Treasure Pavilion and approached the north of the town smoothly.

Seeing that there was less than a hundred meters left, the identity of the person in front of him suddenly became noble, and he didn't take the Treasure Pavilion seriously at all.

Although the scale of Linlangfang is not as large as that of the Treasure Pavilion, they are also a big business with branches all over the country, and they don't need to look at the face of the Treasure Pavilion.

When encountering someone with a tough attitude, Cheng Hao was not angry.

just looked at each other with a sneer, raised his eyebrows and said, "Linlangfang, right?" You don't give me face, you can. Do you dare not to give face to the green-robed alchemist? ”

As he spoke, the little fat man looked at Mu Fan with a smug face.

Mu Fan secretly laughed when he heard this, and he said why did this kid suddenly become so arrogant.

It turned out that this guy was not relying on the prestige of the Treasure Pavilion, but regarded him as an arrogant capital.

When the people of Linlangfang heard this, they were also shocked.

He looked at Mu Fan in surprise: "Dead fatty, do you know what the consequences of making up nonsense here are, it's going to be a dead person!" ”

"You say he's a green-robed alchemist, just a waste material from the Spirit Realm? You might as well say that you are a blue-robed alchemist! ”

But when he questioned, his companions around him had already retreated to both sides with panicked faces, and hurriedly made a way.

The man frowned, and when he looked at Mu Fan again, he saw that Mu Fan unhurriedly took out an Alchemist Guild badge from the storage bag and hung it on his chest.

"Alchemist Certification Badge! You really are a blue-robed alchemist! ”

He screamed in horror, his trembling body hurriedly flashed to the side of the road, and he stretched out his hand to Mu Fan in panic and said: "The villain has eyes and no beads, and I ask my senior brother to forgive my sins, please first, please first!" ”

The person in front of the road heard the movement behind him, looked back, and his eyes fell on the badge on Mu Fan's chest at the same time, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

"I'll go, it's really a green-robed alchemist! He looks like he is only sixteen years old, and he has been certified by the green robe alchemist at a young age, which is too genius, right? ”

"I heard that the Alchemist Guild seems to have recently produced a young genius, who looks a little similar to him, as if his name is Mu Fan."

"I've heard about it, too, and it's a bit like this guy. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that there would be such a young green-robed alchemist in the world. ”

When you come out to mix, you really have to talk about your identity and background.

When he wasn't wearing the Alchemist's guild badge, almost no one in the town would look at him squarely.

The same Spirit Realm realm, but he only wore an extra piece of Alchemist Guild badge decoration on his chest, and the people around him no longer disliked his low realm.

The people in front of him quickly gave way and praised him for being "genius".

These words of praise made Cheng Hao, who was a fox and a fake tiger, even more majestic, but Mu Fan himself was very depressed.

He is the reincarnation of Emperor Dan, and his Dan Dao attainments are not known how many layers higher than the Qingpao Alchemist.

Now that he wants to use the "prestige" of the blue-robed alchemist to deter others, he can't help but feel a little bitter emotion in his heart.

After the front completely made way of a road, Cheng Hao politely turned back to Mu Fan and said respectfully: "Brother Mu, please." ”

Shout!!!

At this moment, in the north of the street, a sword aura with fierce killing intent roared towards Mu Fan.

Cheng Hao was startled, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

The sword qi slashed against his cheek, shaving off a handful of hair from his ear.

This sword qi didn't seem to be interested in Cheng Hao, and after forcing him back, he rushed straight at Mu Fan with undiminished power.

In the face of the sudden killing move, Mu Fan's face was calm.

With a raise of his right arm, he slammed his palm on the sword qi, easily shattering it.

"Heavenly Sword Sect."

Cheng Hao's fat cheeks trembled, his eyes looked in the direction where the sword qi was flying, and he recognized the origin of the mover at a glance.

He cursed in a low voice, and then jumped up in a huff.

Pointing to the crowd at the end of the avenue, he yelled, "You are blind! Didn't you see the senior brother of the Alchemist Guild here? If you hurt the pastor, you should wait for bad luck! ”

A person walked out of the crowd on the opposite side, looked at Mu Fan with a fierce face, gritted his teeth and roared, "Brother Pastor? Dog slave is pretty much the same! Lao Tzu is the one who killed! ”

This person's eyebrows are very distinct, and they are a domineering dragon tattooed one-word eyebrows.

There is only one person with this characteristic in the Heavenly Sword Sect - Yanmen Guyu!

His face was hideous, and with the killing intent of wanting to break Mu Fan's body into ten thousand pieces, he walked towards Mu Fan step by step: "Dog slave! Do you still recognize Lao Tzu? ”

This guy was beaten by Mu Fan last time, and he should have become a waste.

But for some reason, at this time, his cultivation did not retreat but advanced, and he had actually reached the eightfold realm of the Lingwu Realm.

The sword intent seemed to be even more powerful than last time, and there was a fierce sword aura accompanying every move.

Rao is skill has greatly increased, Mu Fan still looked contemptuous, looked at the other party disappreciatively, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Who are you?" I can't remember the name of the cat or the dog. ”

Yanmen Guyu's domineering dragon eyebrows were trembling wildly by Mu Fan's anger, as if the dragon was alive.

He pointed at Mu Fan with murderous intent on his face and roared wildly: "Dog slave! If you destroy my Yanmen family, Lao Tzu will never die with you even if he gives up this life! ”

Mu Fan tugged at the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and pretended to sneer suddenly: "Oh, when you say this, I think of it, you are the remnant of the Yanmen family who was beaten all over the ground by me?" ”

Seeing that Mu Fan didn't take himself seriously at all, Yanmen Guyu was so angry that he trembled, and his hands and feet were cold.

With a sonorous sound, he pulled out a jet-black sword, and an eerie and lifeless aura seeped out from the pitch-black sword blade, quickly sweeping the audience.

The gray dead air set off the lonely rain of Yanmen like a hell of death, and he shouted angrily at Mu Fan with a gloomy face: "Dog slave, this time Lao Tzu will not only be ashamed, but also let you experience what it means to be unable to survive and die!" ”