When Wu Fan went back, he also went to Senior Brother Wu's stone house to have a look, and wanted to express his gratitude to the other party, but Senior Brother Wu was not there, so Wu Fan returned directly to the stone house where he was cultivating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, early the next morning, when Wu Fan had just woken up from his meditation, he suddenly received a message from Senior Brother Wu, asking him to go to the Deacon's Pavilion, as if there was something very important.

Although Wu Fan had doubts in his heart, he still cleaned up and walked quickly towards the Deacon's Pavilion.

When Wu Fan arrived at the stone house where the Deacon Pavilion was located, he found that in this Deacon Pavilion, in addition to Senior Brother Wu, there were several more monks.

One of them was Senior Brother Situ who went out on a mission with Wu Fan last time, as for the other two, one of them looked ordinary, but he was carrying a huge giant sword behind him, and as for the last one, it was the horse-faced steward that Wu Fan had seen once in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws last time.

When the four of them saw Wu Fan coming in, their faces were completely different.

The two Terran Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Situ just nodded with a smile and motioned for Wu Fan to sit down, while the Gu Barbarian disciple with the giant sword on his back snorted with a slightly cold look in his eyes, and then turned around and ignored it.

And the horse steward, there was also a trace of discoloration in his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he looked Wu Fan up and down, then smiled and signaled, and sat back.

These two senior brothers of the human race are also normal, after all, Wu Fan and them belong to the same human race, so they naturally treat each other with courtesy, but Wu Fan remembers that when he first went to the Ten Thousand Law Hall to receive the task, this horse steward was quite unkind to see him, and today he was so easy-going for some reason, which made Wu Fan wonder in his heart.

"I don't know what Senior Brother Wu called Wu to come today?"

Wu Fan thought about it for a while, and returned the salute to the four of them, then found an empty seat, stared at Senior Brother Wu and asked curiously.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the division has a life, and the junior brother needs to cooperate with a few senior brothers to carry out an inspection mission, because this inspection mission involves the wild border, so the danger will be greater, and because of this, the clan will send more people. ”

Senior Brother Wu took a sip of the fragrant tea on the table, then looked at Wu Fan, and said in a low voice.

"Inspection mission? If I remember correctly, according to the rules of the clan, as long as you complete the task of hunting demon beasts, you don't need to accept other tasks within a year, I don't know if this patrol task is mandatory in the clan, or is it released privately?"

After listening to Senior Brother Wu's words, Wu Fan's eyes swept casually over the disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion, and then he turned around and asked with a cold expression.

Although he didn't know why this task fell on his head, since there was ginseng from the Giant Sword Pavilion coming in, he must have nothing to do with the young pavilion master named Lotte.

"That's right, the rules of the clan are true, but this inspection task was personally applied for by the pavilion master of my Giant Sword Pavilion, and it has been approved by the clan, as for the candidates to participate in the task, naturally my Giant Sword Pavilion has the final say, do you want to disobey the order of the patriarch?"

At this moment, without waiting for Senior Brother Wu to say anything, the disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion suddenly stood up and said with a cold expression, and there was even more naked threat between his words.

"As a monk of his own clan, since it is an order of the clan, he should do his best to complete it, I don't know when this task will start, Wu just went back to prepare. ”

Seeing this, Wu Fan sneered in his heart, but there was no color on his face, and he asked about the relevant details of the task instead.

Since this task was passed by the patriarch, even if Wu Fan knew that the Giant Sword Pavilion was specially trying to embarrass him, he couldn't shirk it at all, otherwise the strength of this ancient barbarian clan was so strong, even if Wu Fan left this clan, there would definitely be no good end in the future.

If you are familiar with this wild land, if it is this ancient barbarian clan, Wu Fan does not believe that with his own ability, he can really escape the revenge of this clan.

Therefore, Wu Fan just thought about it, and then accepted this task, thinking that with his current supernatural powers, even if someone really wants to harm him, he can deal with it freely at that time, and after this year, Wu Fan also just wants to go out to practice.

The disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Wu Fan took the task so simply, he could only snort coldly and shut up, while Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Situ of the Terran looked at each other, and finally sighed lightly, and turned to talk to Wu Fan about the details of this mission.

Half an hour later, Wu Fan left the stone house where Senior Brother Wu lived and returned all the way to his residence.

"I really didn't expect this mission to be so dangerous, it seems that this Lotte Young Pavilion Master is bent on killing me. ”

Wu Fan finished muttering to himself, a sneer leaked from the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate.

A few days later, Wu Fan, who had been meditating quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, flipped his hand, took out a token from the purple gold bracelet, and then his figure flashed, leaving the stone house where he was cultivating, and galloping all the way in a certain direction in the clan.

After about a stick of incense, the figures of several monks in front of him gradually came into Wu Fan's field of vision, Wu Fan took a closer look, and saw several familiar figures from inside, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and the magic weapon under his feet accelerated, and flew quickly towards the place where several people were.

"Okay, now that everyone has arrived, then I will announce the requirements of this mission, and a few teachers and nephews should listen to it. ”

After a few people saw that Wu Fan had also arrived, one of them, an ancient barbarian monk with an unusually tall figure and green eyes, spoke in a loud voice.

And this tall ancient barbarian senior was none other than the deacon pavilion master that Wu Fan had already met once before, the ancient barbarian monk with green eyes and who had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the late Xuanling period.

When this person saw Wu Fan, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes glanced at the little beast on Wu Fan's shoulder, and then he turned his head and said slowly.

The task is not complicated, the pavilion master of the Deacon's Pavilion only explained the main things clearly in a few words, and then said no more, a flash of inspiration under his feet, an additional flying sword magic weapon, his body flashed a few times, and it was far away, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a small black dot left.

"Okay, since Uncle Shi has explained the task clearly, I'll wait for this and set off, but before leaving, I'll introduce myself and get to know each other, so it's easy to cooperate on the way, what do you think?"

Seeing the master of the Deacon's Pavilion leaving, one of the horse-faced monks of the group spoke up to suggest.

This person is none other than the horse steward of the Ten Thousand Law Hall before, and he actually came to participate in this mission this trip, so much so that Wu Fan was a little incomprehensible.

"What Steward Ma said is extremely true, Lin Mou is not talented, let's introduce myself first, under Lin Ran, a disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion, next to him is Senior Brother Situ of Ling Tian Pavilion. ”

As soon as Steward Ma's words fell, one of the ordinary-looking disciples with a giant sword on his back stood up and introduced himself, and at the end of his words, he pointed to a Terran monk next to him and also made an introduction.

And this person Wu Fan is not a stranger, but he is a disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion who he had already met once in the Deacon Pavilion last time, as for Senior Brother Situ, Wu Fan was already very familiar with it, so naturally there was no need to introduce anything.

At this time, except for the horse steward, Situ Meng, and the disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion named Lin Ran, only three of them did not speak, except for Wu Fan, a human monk, there was also an ancient barbarian disciple wearing a black animal skin, and an elegant young man who stood with Situ Meng.

"In the Xia Xuan Heavenly Pavilion Xiao Wu, the one next to him, like Senior Brother Situ, came out of Ling Tiange together, and this time they were all on a mission together. ”

Wu Fan was puzzled, but the ancient barbarian monk in black animal skin clothes took the lead to speak, and Wu Fan couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times after hearing the name of Zhutian Pavilion.

This Zhutian Pavilion is also quite special in the entire ancient barbarian clan, and the disciples in it, in addition to cultivating the necessary major exercises, also need to study the formation and the way of refining weapons on weekdays.

The monks who join this pavilion do not have any requirements for cultivation talent, the only requirement is that they must have a high understanding of formations and refining weapons, and the prohibitions and large arrays in the entire sect are all handled by this Zhutian Pavilion.