Su Fan walked on the streets of Hongshifang City, feeling so depressed.

After coming to Kunxutian for so long, he still knows a little bit about the plane battlefield, and the most dangerous thing is this newly opened plane.

Moreover, Su Fan found that the disciples of the various sects who came to Hongshifang City had completely different temperaments.

The monks everywhere are full of murderous energy, and there is a gloom in their eyes, anyway, they don't look like good people.

That's right, that's how the Demon Gate should be.

The order of Kunxutian is indeed too harmonious, Su Fan has been here for so long, and there is no one to find fault with him, and the Immortal Sect of the Xuanluo Realm has never stopped so much.

There's still a little bit of a demon gate.

Now Su Fan finally understood what was going on, it turned out that those fierce and domineering disciples of the major demon sects of Kunxu Heaven were all on the battlefield of various planes.

But if a monk has a little ideal, how can he stay in the sect and make a living.

He was thinking about kung fu when he was suddenly bumped into someone.

Su Fan looked up and saw several black-robed monks looking at him with unkind faces, and the eldest brother who bumped into Su Fan glared at him.

"What do you see......"

This big brother doesn't have that big ballast smell except for his accent, his eyes, and his temperament, all of which are the same.

Hearing this familiar sentence from his previous life, he actually felt a trace of kindness.

"Uh...... This senior brother, I'm sorry......"

Seeing that Su Fan was stunned, the other party glared at him fiercely, stretched out his hand to pull him aside, and then left proudly.

Looking at the backs of several people, he smiled.

I don't know why, for such an atmosphere, Su Fan feels quite comfortable.

Paralyzed, he found that he was becoming more and more like a demon cultivator.

"Bang ......"

At this time, he heard a loud noise in the distance, and Su Fan turned his head to look.

I saw that the two groups of people on the street not far away had already started to fight, and the two sides fought in the city without any scruples, and all the people on the street ran to that side.

After a while, the street was surrounded by water.

Su Fan took a step slower, and was stunned that he didn't squeeze in.

The crowd of onlookers were all guys who were not afraid of big things, not only were they not afraid of being injured by mistake, but they also applauded loudly.

Before the battle over there, the two groups of people who watched the excitement also clashed over the place, and the two sides opened up a second battlefield on the street.

I saw the magic smoke rising on the street, the magic weapons flying everywhere, and the zombie ghosts roaring fiercely.

The shops in Fang City may have been surprised for a long time, and they have activated formations to prop up one aura after another, and the two sides have not affected the shops on both sides of the street at all.

Not only that, but the shopkeeper and his guys also moved small benches one after another, and they looked lively through the aura shield.

Su Fan shook his head, this is too messy.

However, he was relieved, the people who went to the plane battlefield were all such aggressive monks.

Don't be like the outer disciples of the Kui Star Realm last time, fighting side by side with those pig teammates, and you don't know how to die.

At this time, several Jindan monks flew in the air in the distance.

"The people from the Hall of Discipline are here, let's disperse......"

The groups of people who were still fighting frantically just now stopped fighting, and they disappeared into the crowd.

By the time the disciples of the Discipline Hall were suspended in the air, order had already been restored to the streets, and how could they still find the monks who were making trouble.

"You can't fight in Fang City, if you want to fight out, if you have a grudge that can't be dissolved, you can sign a life and death sign, and go to the secret realm to fight for life and death."

Seeing that no one paid attention to the monks on the street, several disciples of the Discipline Hall had no choice but to drive the magic weapon and leave.

Before they could fly far, a few people returned.

"There is a life-and-death fight in the afternoon, the handicap has come out, if you have bets, hurry up............"

Listening to the words of the disciples of the Discipline Hall, the monks on the street made a "whoosh" and ran towards the other side of Fang City, and the street that was originally crowded was suddenly empty of few people.

The shops on both sides of the street have also removed their formations, so what should they do.

What's so ......

What kind of people are there on the plane battlefield, even the disciples of the Discipline Hall here regard life and death fighting as a business.

Su Fan shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and walked back.

When he returned to the station, he found that someone had started another moth.

There was a sect disciple who had just arrived at the station, and he had taken a fancy to his cave mansion, so he had to let him vacate the other party.

The reason for this product is very strange, and he actually thinks that his cave house is pleasing to the eye.

Su Fan was so angry that he didn't know anything about this idiot, so he gave the cave to this thing.

Change it, change it, anyway, the cave house where the station is located.

In fact, these people are just restless, they are purely idle, and they always want to find some fault and make something happen.

Su Fan didn't have time to talk to him about that egg, what might it be good to do with this kung fu.

And he doesn't like to fight, and he doesn't like to fight.

If you don't shoot easily, you will kill if you shoot.

For this little shit, should he just let him kill that idiot, it's not worth it at all.

It's quite expensive for him to make a move.

Su Fan's concession, instead of being praised by his peers, was despised by many disciples of the sect.

Even the disciples on duty at the station looked at him with a look of disdain.

It can be seen from the disappointed eyes of the disciple on duty, which seems to say, why are you cowardly, or there is a lively watch.

If it had been a different person, it would have started a fight a long time ago.

Su Fan didn't take it seriously at all, he changed a cave house with a smile, and he never came out again for the next few days.

Aren't you powerful enough, when you can fight in the 'Yunze Realm', just rush forward.

Anyway, Su Fan thought about it, he didn't go to the battlefield to fight hard, he went to fish.

Of course, if someone dared to trouble him, Su Fan would definitely not get used to them.

Su Fan can also be regarded as having understood, in a place like the plane battlefield, no one cares about how many people die, and human lives are not worth anything at all.

A few days later, the dimensional passage to the 'Cloud Realm' was opened.

Su Fan followed the flow of people into the plane passage, and there were thousands of new monks in their group, all of whom were Jindan disciples of various demon sects in the western region of Kunxu Heaven.

When he walked out of the plane passage in a dizzy state, there was a sultry dampness on his face.

Fortunately, the formation of the spirit robe on Su Fan's body that was like spring all year round was automatically opened, and the humid and stuffy breath was instantly blocked out of his body.

He took a deep breath and found that the aura of this plane was actually very abundant, although it was not as good as Kunxu Tian, it was also equivalent to the level of the first-order spiritual veins of the Xuanluo Realm.

And the air is extremely pure, and the oxygen content is very high, which is simply a natural oxygen.

But the climate here is a bit like the previous life in Southeast Asia, hot and humid, full of tropical rainforests, boundless, and feeling like entering a green barrier.

The air was filled with a layer of rain and mist, the ground was almost swampy, and the smell of rotting trees was permeated in the air.

Occasionally, a small piece of sunlight leaks from between the dense leaves, and it moves slowly in the jungle full of fallen leaves, and the shallow puddles of water will sink deep if you step on them, and you will not be able to walk on the ground at all.

Walking out of the dimensional passage, Su Fan followed the flow of people along a wooden passage suspended above the swamp to the base next to it.

This base is composed of towering giant trees with a diameter of tens of meters, the trunks of the giant trees are almost hollowed out, and wooden bridges are erected between each giant tree.

Wooden bridges are hidden among the dense branches, and those who don't know it think that they have come to a city built by elves.

Several large defensive arrays were arranged around it, and several huge aura shields enveloped the base and dimensional passages.

After entering the base, Su Fan was assigned to an independent cave mansion.

The so-called cave house, which is only a few square meters in size, is actually a tree hole dug out of the trunk.

Because they had just experienced dimensional teleportation, Su Fan, a monk who had just entered the battlefield, each of them was given a few days off to restore their divine sense.

At night, in a tree hole in the base, a mid-stage Jindan monk was sitting cross-legged.

At this time, the communication array disk on his waist vibrate, and he took it off and activated the array disk, and a human-shaped phantom instantly popped up, which was the inner disciple Zhuang He.

"Third uncle, that person has already gone to the 'Yunze Realm'......"

Listening to Zhuang He's words, the other party nodded.

"Hmm...... I got ......."

Seeing that the third uncle didn't pay much attention to it, Zhuang He hurriedly instructed.

"Third uncle, this is what Senior Brother Song Yi explained, you must help me do it......"

Hearing Song Yi's name, the third uncle's face suddenly changed.

"Song Yi, the people of the Song family ......"

Seeing Zhuang He nod, he frowned.

"That guy won't be in trouble, right......"

Zhuang He knew that the third uncle was very cautious, and hurriedly reassured him.

"He is a disciple selected from the small plane, and he has just broken through the Jindan Realm not long ago......"

After listening to the words of the nephew, the third uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll do it, you also keep an eye on it, don't get too close to those high-ranking families, so as not to cause trouble for the family......"

The third uncle tried hard to persuade him, but how could Zhuang He listen.

"Third uncle, I know, when you come back from the 'Yunze Realm', the clan nephew will fight to transfer you to the Internal Affairs Hall......

"Okay, it's all gone, let's go back and talk about it......"

After the other party finished speaking, he cut off the communication array, and then sighed.

He knows this nephew too well, he doesn't say anything, his heart is still a thief, and he always wants to take shortcuts in doing things.

Originally, the nephew begged him to come here, and he just wanted to deal with it, but when it came to the people of the Song family, he couldn't just send it away.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly came up with a solution.

The next morning, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a dull thunder in the distance, and the air was rippling with warm water vapor, and it was not long before lightning and thunder began to roar.

In the sky, countless thunderbolts shook wildly, and one after another thunder snakes seemed to tear through the sky, pouring heavy rain and pouring down like waterfalls.

Su Fan came out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

Even though there was an aura shield supported by the formation in the base, looking out through the shield, the gray sky was blurry, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled on the aura shield, swinging out small water circles.

The rainfall in the 'Cloud Ze Realm' is extremely abundant, and if it catches up with the rainy season, the torrential rain will even last for a month or two, and the entire plane is a Ze country.

Su Fan came to the cafeteria of the base, the spiritual food here is very rich, and there are many specialties of the 'Yunze Realm', and there is enough to eat in unlimited quantities.

At this moment, there were not many monks in the cafeteria, so Su Fan took the sharp food plate and found a place with few people to eat.

Although he devoured there, his ears were not idle, and the gossip of the monks in the cafeteria was also dropped.

"Senior brother, I heard that those guys from the 'Pure Jun Demon Sect' have come to the 'Yunze Realm'......"

"Not only are they here, but the people from the 'Hanging Moon Demon Sect' and the 'Heart Demon Temple' are also here......"

"What, these guys are all super demon people, why are you here with us......"

"These people are going anywhere, the 'Yunze Realm' has just been opened, so they will come over to join in the fun......"

"Then let's be careful these days, don't provoke these guys......"

"I heard that there are a few people who are still in the top 100 of Kunxutian's battle record, don't be ...... when you meet them."

The chat between the two people next to him immediately aroused Su Fan's interest.

The "Pure Jun Demon Sect", "Hanging Moon Demon Sect" and "Heart Demon Temple" are all several super demon gates in the middle of Kunxu Heaven.

Although the strength of the Northern Shadow God Sect is extraordinary, in the eyes of these super sects, it is no different from those small families.

I didn't expect that the "Yunze Realm" was quite lively here, and it actually recruited people from these sects.

But these things have nothing to do with him, and he just hears about them.

After breakfast, Su Fan walked around the base.

Don't look at the base is built on giant trees, but this place has been built very well, the trunks of the skyscraper trees have almost been hollowed out, and all kinds of facilities are very complete.

Workshops such as talisman-making, alchemy, and weapon-making have been set up, and they are turning far away at full capacity every day, and puppets several feet tall can be seen working non-stop everywhere in the base.

As he walked, Su Fan came to a huge tree hole.

This is a trading hall, dozens of zhang long and wide, with rows of stalls in it, attracting many disciples of various sects to come here.

Su Fan was also interested and walked in.

He came to a stall and stopped, and saw that the stall was full of all kinds of jade slips, which recorded all kinds of information in the Yunze Realm.

The stall owner was a slightly rickety old man, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, dressed in a black robe, his face furrowed and horizontal, and a trace of evil air between his eyebrows.

The reason why Su Fan was attracted by this stall was because before coming to the Yunze Realm, Su Fan and the others had received a jade slip, which recorded various information in the Yunze Realm, including the introduction of the Zerg, the plane data, and the plane map.

I didn't expect this stall to still sell these things, can anyone buy them.

But what he didn't expect was that the business of this stall was quite good, and people came to patronize it from time to time.

Many people look like old customers, and they don't ink when they come, and when they find the jade slip they need, they all happily hand over the spirit stone and leave, without ink at all.

Su Fan came to the spirit at that time, it seems that this is a treasure.

Thinking of this, he picked up the jade slips on the stall one by one and put them on his forehead, and he was shocked just by looking at a few jade slips.

The jade slip issued by the Northern Shadow God Sect to introduce the Yunze Realm, although it is very comprehensive, it is too general.

And the jade slips in this booth involve all aspects, and each item is introduced in great detail, which is very useful for a newcomer like him.

"How to sell jade slips ......"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes of the gloomy owl swept over him.

"Ten points of battle record, or a hundred high-grade spirit stones, the price is ......"

"What......"

It's also too expensive for Nima.

The old man saw that Su Fan was too expensive, and snorted coldly.

"Don't be too expensive, the things in these jade slips are all exchanged for human lives......"

Although Su Fan also knew that what the other party said was reasonable, he was poor now.

"It can't be cheaper......"

The old man sneered, closed his eyes again, and simply ignored him.

Su Fan knew in his heart that people didn't have to worry about selling this thing at all, and it seemed that it was impossible to be cheap.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn over the pile of jade slips he had picked up and select them for a long time, and then he picked out three of them, and then took out three hundred high-grade spirit stones and threw them in front of the old man.

"Senior brother, the money and goods will not be returned, and they will be used again......"

Listening to the old man's words, Su Fan almost died of anger.

Paralyzed, when Lao Tzu was rich in the past, he still missed you a little bit.

If you are rich, you have to take a few sacks of lower spirit stones and buckle them on your head.

(End of chapter)