At noon, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his swollen and aching head and tried to get up from the ground, but finally lay down.

Su Fan and Lao Ye drank all night last night, and the spirit wine was like they didn't want money, anyway, the floor in the house was full of drunken wine jars.

Su Fan turned over and sat cross-legged on the ground, using his strength to dissolve the strength of the wine.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, he let out a long breath of wine, and suddenly felt refreshed.

In fact, when a monk drinks alcohol, he can easily use mana to dissolve the power of alcohol, but in this way, he also loses that hearty feeling.

Only by completely restraining the spiritual mana around the body can you truly appreciate the dizzy and exhilarating pleasure after drinking.

Last night, the two chatted shoulder to shoulder for a whole night, as if they had returned to the small courtyard in Shaoyangfang City back then, and they had nothing to talk about without scruples.

It turned out that the old leaf was back again, which also made Su Fan very happy.

Su Fan can't say it well, anyway, the previous state of this product is indeed a little wrong, and I feel that the temperament of the whole person has completely changed.

Maybe he's still a sword cultivator, but he doesn't have the same momentum as he used to be.

How could a person like Lao Ye be wiped out in the vast sea of people.

Sooner or later, he will soar into the sky and become an existence that everyone looks up to.

Of course, the road of sword cultivation is lonely and long.

Only by moving forward, overcoming obstacles, one person with a sword, and breaking all the fetters can we go on.

Jian Xiu has nothing but a sword in his heart, and he is destined to be lonely for the rest of his life.

Before Lao Ye left last night, he crushed all the messenger jade talismans in front of him, and went to the battlefield alone, preparing to go deep into the front line.

In the days to come, he will wander on the brink of crisis, caressing death and moving forward.

In the great terror between life and death, feel the true meaning of sword cultivation.

This thing even crushed Su Fan's messenger jade talisman, saying that if he wanted to know his news in the future, he would go to the demon slaying list to find his name.

Alas......

This thing is a sword maniac.

Su Fan couldn't stop him, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Okay, he can do whatever he wants.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Before the two separated, Su Fan rummaged through the ring for a long time, but he didn't find anything to give him.

Although Su Fan has good things in his hands, he doesn't look down on foreign things.

After thinking about it, he found a few precious refining materials from the ring, and took out a large piece of evil spirit bone and gave it to Lao Ye.

In the future, if he has the opportunity, let him integrate these cherished refining materials and evil spirit bone powder into his flying sword.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the futon for a moment in a daze, and got up from the ground.

He took out the "Shura Ghost Face" from the ring and changed his body shape again, and then left the cave.

Su Fan came to the cave of Qingyu Zhenren and knocked on the formation in front of the door.

"Come in......"

Su Fan walked into Qingyu Zhenren's cave mansion and saw the old man sitting there cross-legged making tea.

"Senpai, I'm back......"

Seeing Su Fan's changed appearance, the old man was stunned at first, but then glanced at him with a relieved face, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Sit down......"

After he finished speaking, he poured a cup of spiritual tea and placed it in front of Su Fan.

Su Fan hurriedly took it with both hands and said, "Senior, I want to talk to you about something......

"Say it......"

Su Fan thought for a moment and said, "I want to take a few days off from your place to visit a friend......

Qingyu Zhenren was stunned after hearing this, but immediately thought of something.

He shook his head and said, "If it were someone else, it wouldn't be a big deal, but you're different, now without the Dao Palace True Monarch nodding, no one dares to promise you......"

After speaking, the old man thought for a while, and said, "It's just right, Hongda Zhenjun and Haodong Zhenjun of the Dao Palace have just passed down the decree to summon you, so you should tell them." ”

Listening to Qingyu Zhenren's words, Su Fan nodded.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, because of his performance in the space-time arena, the Huoyun Dao Palace should be afraid that he would be co-opted by other sects.

"That's done, I'm going to meet the two true monarchs......"

Under the leadership of Qing Yu Zhenren, Su Fan drove the magic weapon to a temporary cave behind the battle line.

This used to be the location of the immortal gate of a certain immortal sect, and it was requisitioned together in the Great War.

Coming to the cave mansion of the two true monarchs of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the grass house in the distance.

"Go ahead, the two true monarchs are waiting for you......"

After Qingyu Zhenren finished speaking, he patted Su Fan on the shoulder, and then turned around and left.

Su Fan glanced at the grass houses in the distance, took a deep breath, and walked over.

It was the first time he had been summoned by Yuanying Zhenjun, and it was false to say that he was not nervous.

When Su Fan came to the grass house, he saw two old men sitting in the small courtyard in front of the grass house playing chess.

He came to the outside of the small courtyard and respectfully bowed to the two true monarchs.

"Disciple Su Fan, meet the true monarch......"

"Come in......"

An old man in the small courtyard glanced up at him and beckoned at him.

Su Fan hurriedly walked over and stood respectfully in front of them, without even daring to raise his head.

This is really not his instigation, Mu Qiang is human nature.

In the face of two such powerful beings, it is necessary to have a heart of awe.

"Don't be nervous, come and sit......"

After listening to the other party's words, Su Fan raised his head and secretly glanced at the two true monarchs.

To be honest, the two true monarchs didn't make a deep impression on him.

These two old men are dressed in linen shoes, and there is no trace of aura overflowing from their bodies, they are really simple and indifferent, just like the old men in the world.

One has an elegant temperament and has a long hair, and the other is short and thin, looking like he falls down when the wind blows.

"Do you know how to play chess, let's have a game ......" The elegant old man glanced at Su Fan gently.

Su Fan hurriedly shook his head and replied respectfully: "The disciple won't ......."

The thin old man stopped doing it at that time, and said, "Why do you ask other people's children, this game is not finished yet, and you want to play tricks, no way......"

"Hmph...... I thought I was afraid of you, and it wasn't certain who would lose or win......"

The two old men began to fight for a game of chess, and Su Fan next to him almost laughed.

These two old monsters are too out of tune.

The two Zhenjun quarreled for a while before finishing a game of chess, and in the end, no one won.

The thin old man pulled the chessboard and snorted angrily: "Hmph...... Come again......"

The elegant old man was not annoyed, and stroked a strand of long hair with his hand.

"Come on, the children have been waiting here for a long time......"

The thin old man glared at the other party, turned his head to look at Su Fan, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm...... This kid is good, I look at it with a pleasing ......."

After the thin old man finished speaking, he nodded with a smile and glanced at the other true monarch next to him.

"I like this kid's ......"

The elegant old man listened and asked, "If you like it, you can ...... it under the door."

"Hey...... Child, would you like to come under my door......"

Listening to the words of the thin old man, Su Fan didn't think about it, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the other party.

"Disciple, meet the master ......"

How could Su Fan be unwilling, he was not short of eyes.

The thin old man didn't know where to take out a ring and threw it to Su Fan.

"Let's play with it......"

"Disciple, thank you, Master......"

Su Fan hurriedly took the ring and kowtowed respectfully.

The thin old man nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the elegant old man opposite.

"Hurry up, meet ...... gift"

The elegant old man shook his head with a smile and pointed his finger at the thin old man.

"You guy, you ...... with you"

After he finished speaking, he also took out a ring and handed it to Su Fan.

Su Fan hurriedly took it with both hands, and he didn't dare to use his divine sense to check the contents of the two rings, so he could only carefully hold them in his hands.

The thin old man glanced at Su Fan with a smile and waved his hand at him.

"You go first, when you return to the sect, let's talk about ...... again."

Su Fan quickly got up after hearing this, and bowed respectfully to the two.

"Master, tomorrow the disciple wants to see a friend, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the thin old man wave his hand.

"If you want to go, you can go to ......"

When Su Fan came out of the grass house, he saw that Qingyu Zhenren was waiting for him, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Boy, how's it going......"

Su Fan smiled and said, "There is a true monarch who looks at me and takes me into the door......"

"What......"

Qing Yu Zhenren's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

A new foreign disciple like Su Fan, even if the Huoyun Dao Palace wanted to win him over, it wouldn't let him worship under the disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Which true monarch did you worship......

Su Fan didn't know who the wizened old man was, so he described his appearance just like Qing Yu Zhenren.

Qingyu Zhenren nodded and said, "Congratulations, you have entered the door of Hongda Zhenjun, his old man is famous for protecting his short children......"

After listening to the old man's words, Su Fan knew his master's name.

"You kid is so lucky, no one has ......"

Su Fan smiled and said, "I didn't expect such an opportunity, the master said that it was pleasing to the eye......

Qingyu Zhenren sighed, this kid's future in the future, I'm afraid he will ascend to the sky in one step.

No matter who it is, once he worships under the door of Yuanying Zhenjun, at least he can walk sideways in the Central Plains.

After Su Fan said goodbye to Qingyu Zhenren, he returned to his cave.

He sat cross-legged on the futon and took out the ring given to him by the two true monarchs, which was the meeting gift of the Yuanying Zhenjun.

Su Fan's eyes froze, his divine sense swept over the two hundred square rings, and looking at the things in the rings, he was happy and stupid.

In the end, it is the true monarch of Yuanying, and the meeting gifts are so extraordinary.

The meeting gift given to him by Master Hongda Zhenjun was very simple, there were only six superb flying swords in the ring, and the quality was extremely extraordinary.

This old man should have seen the set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking Army Seven Killing Sword Array" he used, and directly made up for him with nine top-grade flying swords.

It is also hoped that when he controls this sword array in the future, he will be able to use nine swords at once, and the power can be increased by at least several times.

It's just a pity that with Su Fan's current divine soul strength, it is indeed a bit reluctant to control nine top-grade flying swords at once.

But that's not the point, the point is the six top-notch flying swords.

Even if a disciple of a Super Sword Sect like the Ling Xiao Sword Sect wanted to gather nine top-grade flying swords, it would be difficult to reach the sky.

The first flying sword of every Super Sword Sect disciple is a flying sword in the sword mound of the sect that automatically recognizes the master.

Sword cultivation of all the flying swords is completely different from ordinary magic weapon flying swords, even if it is a master of weapon making, refining a superb flying sword also depends on luck.

Just the precious materials needed to refine the best flying sword can make sword cultivation bankrupt.

It seems that the meeting gift given to him by this old man should have been prepared a long time ago, and accepting him into the house was not a whim, but had already been thought of a long time ago.

The meeting gift given to him by Haodong Zhenjun is much more affordable.

There are all kinds of third-order immortal runes, top-grade spiritual weapons, and high-quality elixirs or something, and there are a lot of them.

To be honest, for a Yuanying Zhenjun, such a meeting ceremony is quite cheesy.

But Su Fan likes it, the more cheesy the better.

In the early morning of the next day, not long after Su Fan got up, the formation outside was touched.

He frowned suddenly, this place was arranged for him by Qingyu Zhenren, and no one else knew.

Su Fan opened the formation of the cave mansion and saw a Jindan real person wearing the robe of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace standing outside.

"Disciple Su Fan, meet Uncle ......"

He saluted respectfully to the other party, and then let the real person into the cave.

"I am Wei Feng of the Zongmen Internal Affairs Hall, congratulations to my nephew and nephew, and I worship under Uncle Hongda's ......"

Wei Feng and Su Fan said politely, and then asked for his identity jade talisman.

"Originally, the master and nephew worshiped under Uncle Hongda, and the sect was going to hold a ceremony, but now at this time, everything can only be simple, and the master and nephew must not mind......"

Of course Su Fan wouldn't mind, he wished that no one knew about it.

"Uncle Shi is too polite, how can the disciple mind......"

Wei Feng helped Su Fan re-register his identity, not only changing him to a more delicate jade talisman, but also collecting his essence blood and a trace of his divine soul for the record.

Now he is already an elite disciple, and he is also a proper person of his own in the Huoyun Dao Palace.

The elite disciples of the Super Sect are not ordinary people. Even the Zhuji and Jindan monks of other small sects have to be polite when they see them.

Every elite disciple of the Huoyun Dao Palace will leave a "soul lamp" in the sect.

The "soul lamp" is a magic lamp lit with essence blood as oil and soul as sickle.

As long as there is a "soul lamp", the sect can determine the life and death of a disciple according to the degree of brightness and extinguishment of the lamp, and can roughly locate the location of the disciple.

In addition to the elite disciples, only the Jindan real person in the Huoyun Dao Palace will leave a "soul lamp" inside the door.

Su Fan laughed self-deprecatingly, buddy has traveled to the Xiuzhen world for so many years, and he has not been a fool until today.

Seeing off Wei Feng Zhenren from the Internal Affairs Hall, Su Fan simply cleaned up and left the cave.

He came to a nearby square, took out the messenger jade talisman and contacted Chen Chang of the Taixu Immortal Sect, who received his message and came over quickly.

"Senior brother, I've kept you waiting......"

He just sent a message, and you came in less than two minutes, I've been waiting for a long time.

"Senior brother, I'm tired of you this time......"

Chen Changyi waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, where is it, it's not a matter of trivial matters, junior brother, I still have some connections in the Taixu Immortal Sect......"

It's for you to help lead the way, and what connections do you need.

Who knew that Su Fan thought things simple, at this time, if he wanted to go to the sphere of influence of the Taixu Immortal Sect, if there was no one to lead him, it would be really troublesome.

Anyway, according to the regular channels, if you want to transmit across regions, you have to go through a lot of procedures.

Chen Chang led Su Fan to a nearby teleportation array, and he shook the identity jade talisman at several disciples on duty.

When the other party saw his identity jade talisman, he immediately became respectful, and hurriedly opened this teleportation formation for them.

With a blinding glow, the familiar feeling of vertigo returned.

When Su Fan opened his eyes, the two of them had already arrived at a huge palace, and in the middle of the hall was a huge teleportation array.

Chen Changchong was the disciple on duty here, showed his identity jade talisman, and walked out of the hall easily.

It was only at this time that Su Fan realized that Chen Chang's identity in the Taixu Immortal Sect was probably not so simple.

"Senior brother, let's find a place to settle down first, I've already arranged it for the evening......"

The two of them had just taken the teleportation array, so they had to rest for the night.

Although Su Fan didn't want to owe favors, but people had already helped him so much, how could he be embarrassed to refuse, so he could only reluctantly agree.

Chen Chang took out a messenger jade talisman from his waist, picked it up and sent a message.

"Lao He, what are you doing......

"What else can I do, bastard......"

"I'm already on your turf......"

"Really, you wait, I'll be there right ......"

Not long after Chen Chang put away the messenger jade talisman, he saw a chubby figure running over from a distance.

This man was tall and had a fair and fat face, but he was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"Xiao Chen, you won't say hello in advance when you come over......"

After speaking, he glanced at Su Fan and nodded at him with a smile.

"This is ......"

Chen Chang glanced at Su Fan, and when he saw that he shook his head imperceptibly, his heart suddenly understood.

"This is Senior Brother Su, from the Fire Cloud Dao Palace......"

After he finished speaking, he introduced Su Fan again.

"This is He Yuanguang, my little hair ......"

Su Fan hurriedly arched his hand at the other party and said, "First time we meet, please take care of ......"

He Yuanguang waved his hand heroically, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen's friend is my friend, let's go, I'll help you find a place to live first......"

The two followed He Yuanguang towards the outside of the square, and just as they were about to walk out of the square, Su Fan suddenly saw a familiar figure.

(End of chapter)