"Needless to say, 'Juxian Pavilion' is an old opponent of the Treasure Pavilion after all, and he definitely doesn't have a good attitude towards himself. ”

"'Falling Demon Valley' is a demonic way, and it is notoriously lawless, killing people and taking treasures, and pulling souls to do all kinds of evil. ”

And the most dangerous thing is the demon clan powerhouse! Who knows what they are thinking behind their backs, if they come suddenly, then they will not be able to see Jesus all of a sudden!

Taking advantage of the fact that the assembly had not yet begun, Jiang Fan picked up a stool and quickly retreated, and finally put the stool in an inconspicuous corner and sat down.

As time went on, a large number of monks poured into the venue, and more powerful forces broke into the venue, causing an uproar in the venue as soon as they arrived at the venue.

"I don't know who set the rules, the more powerful the force, the last to arrive" An abrupt voice sounded beside Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan raised his eyes and saw that a little Taoist boy also picked up a stool and sat next to him.

"Fellow Daoist, there are too many people coming to our 'Raptors Breaking the Sky Gang' this time, and the position can't be squeezed, so come here to squeeze with you, and I hope that Daoist friends don't be surprised. ”

"What an arrogant name!" Jiang Fan said in his heart. Recalling that in the information Lei Wan gave him, there was really no information about this 'Raptors Breaking the Sky Gang', it should be some inconspicuous little sect!

"My name is Jiang Shang, and your surname is Daoyou?" asked the little Taoist priest.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and when he thought that he might be ravaged by those big forces, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"You call me miserable!" Jiang Fan said with a weakened face.

"Bitter force, what a special name! Bitter Daoist, why are you sitting here? Could it be that you were also squeezed here because there were too many people sent by the sect?" The little Taoist priest didn't know the meaning of bitterness, and was looking at Jiang Dan with a sympathetic face at the moment and said.

"I'm just like you, and I've been squeezed here. It's just that you came here because it was crowded, and I was squeezed here," Jiang Fan said with a bitter face.

Seeing that you are only fourteen or fifteen years old, the same age as me, why don't the senior brothers in the sect take more care of me! Look at me, white and pure!" After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he even took out a chicken leg from his cuff and ate it.

The more Jiang Fan listened to the little Taoist priest, the more sad he became, so he simply stopped paying attention to him. But who would have thought that the little Taoist priest would be familiar with himself, and he would keep thinking about it in front of Jiang Fan.

Half an hour later. The hall was full of monks who had come to the assembly, but in the front row, there was a place that had been empty, and there was no one, which seemed out of place with the crowd around them.

After the 'Xuanxu Sect', which ranked first among the top ten sects, arrived, some people even speculated whether this vacant seat was a certain hidden great sect that had not yet arrived!

The noise reached the back of the platform, in the ears of an old man in a blue shirt. The old man in the blue shirt was the person elected by the Elders of the Town Prison to preside over the meeting.

I saw the old man frown, turned his head and asked a deacon in the Juxian Pavilion on the side, "Which sect is there that no one has a seat yet?"

The deacon sent by the Juxian Pavilion swept the jade slip in his hand and said:

"It's a lord named 'Jiang Fan', and the Great Elder has just summoned me that all the representatives of the various sects have arrived. ”

"Daring, since you are here, you are still not seated, so let us wait for him together. When I go to preside, I will call him to the table at will, and see who he is, so unruly!"

The old man said and slowly walked onto the platform.

"Hard-pressed fellow Daoists, look! Someone is on stage. The little Taoist priest shouted.

Jiang Fan's heart trembled when he heard the words of the little Taoist, and he secretly prayed in his heart that the old man was not here for himself!

"Dear fellow Daoists, welcome to this rally. I am the Venerable Master Lingbao, who is the presiding officer of this assembly. After the old man was introduced, everyone in the audience who knew the old man was amazed.

"It's actually the Master Lingbao, it was a peerless scattered cultivator who reached the 'Infant Tribulation Period' 10,000 years ago, I heard that in the past two years, he was called out of the mountain because of the battle between the Central and Northern Regions, but I didn't expect him to be able to preside!"

"It is said that the Venerable Master Lingbao has killed several monks in the Central Regions during the Infant Tribulation Period on the Wu Evil Battlefield, and even captured the Mountain Guardian Divine Beast of the Tianyan Sect in the Central Regions, and has entered the ranks of the strongest in the Northern Regions today. ”

"Quiet!" While the audience was talking, the Venerable Master Lingbao continued:

"Before the rally begins, let me ask if Jiang Fan Daoyou has not come, why is he not seated yet!" After the Venerable Master Lingbao finished speaking, he pointed to the only place under the stage where no one was seated.

After the Venerable Master Lingbao finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Jiang Fan, I haven't heard of it!"

"Which force dares to make us wait for so many people"

"Looking at the face of the Venerable Lingbao, I am definitely angry! I guess that no matter what the identity of this Jiang Fan is, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!"

At this moment, Jiang Fan was sweating profusely, and he had the heart to self-dedicate.

"It's over! I wouldn't have hid back if I had known!" Jiang Fan said with a bitter face, secretly in his heart.

"Which great power is Jiang Fan? How can I not know how to cherish such an opportunity to show my face! If I had such a good position, I would have sat on it a long time ago, after all, just sitting there would have been a fame in the entire Northern Regions. The little Taoist priest said to Jiang Fan with a yearning expression.

"Where is Jiang Fan?" the Lingbao Master's voice like gritting teeth spread out from the platform again!

Jiang Fan knew that he couldn't hide, so he turned his head to look at the little Taoist priest on the side and said:

"Come, let's go and sit in the front. After speaking, he pulled the little Taoist priest and walked forward.

The little Taoist thought that Jiang Fan was joking with him, so he immediately stood up with Jiang Fan, but when Jiang Fan led him and took a step, the little Taoist didn't dare to continue walking!

"Hard-pressed fellow Daoists, let's just pretend, we can't make a big joke"

At this moment, Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to the little Taoist priest behind him, and Lang Sheng said, "I'm here!"

When everyone in the venue heard these words, they instantly fell silent, and at the same time, their eyes looked at Jiang Fan.

"Damn! Hard-working fellow Daoist, you're playing big!" After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he tried to break free from Jiang Fan's shackles and ran into the crowd with a smoke.

Jiang Fan withstood everyone's gaze and walked towards his position step by step.

"I'll go, this is Jiang Fan?"

"A fourteen or fifteen-year-old doll?"

"No wonder I don't dare to step forward, I'm a little shy~"

Everyone found out that Jiang Fan was just a child, and Bao Buqi began to joke.

At the same time, many powerful people began to look at this slightly immature young man one after another, including the Treasure Pavilion Lei Wan, who he was familiar with, and Dan Lao and Xing Di of the Alchemist Guild.

"Grandpa, is he alone with that Jiang Fan two days ago?" Xing Di asked his grandfather beside him curiously.

"I'm not sure, after all, the two of them don't look the same, and he doesn't exude the power of blood, so I can't be sure. Dan Lao looked at Jiang Fan and said.

Feeling that countless powerful divine thoughts were sweeping towards his body, Jiang Fan inevitably stumbled a few steps and almost fell, causing more people to laugh.

Seeing Jiang Fan walking slowly with difficult steps, the Master Lingbao couldn't help but glared at the deacon of the Juxian Pavilion in the background, and then his divine sense probed Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan, who was struggling to move forward, felt a gentle force help him offset most of the power of his breath, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the Lingbao Master on the stage gratefully.

After Jiang Fan was seated, the Venerable Master Lingbao spoke:

"This rally has officially begun!" After saying that, he began to recite the outstanding contributions made by various forces to the Wu Evil War.

As early as Jiang Fan took his seat, the Lingbao Venerable's divine sense was taken back. Because of the relationship that the rally began, many people took back the divine thoughts that Jiang Fan had left, but it was inevitable that some boring people and Jiang Fan's hostile forces looked at Jiang Fan.

And Jiang Fan had previously stopped with the evil creatures in the outer lands and trained by the Wu Evil Emperor for two months, so he could still withstand these dozens of wisps of divine thoughts, at least not as embarrassed as he was just now.

Looking at the crowded seats of the surrounding forces, and looking at his empty surroundings, Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

At this moment, an immature voice sounded behind Jiang Fan.

"Brother Jiang Fan, are you Tianjiao?"

Jiang Fan turned his head to look behind him, and a five or six-year-old child was leaning on his stool and asked curiously.

The child's tiger head and tiger brain are even cute, but the sparkling saliva at the corner of his mouth makes Jiang Fan feel very strange.

Jiang Fanke knew that there was a demon clan behind him, and this child didn't need to think about it to know that it must be a demon clan.

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't pay attention to him, the demon clan child continued: "Can you break one of your arms for me to eat, listen to my uncle, Tianjiao's meat is the best." ”

Jiang Fan broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this...

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Fan finally took out a pill casually, which was a 'Qi Condensing Pill' that contained the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In fact, he has a lot of pills on him in case of emergency. And because Jiang Fan felt that the pill was too tasteless, he simply attached a layer of sugar coating to each pill he carried, so that it tasted even more delicious.

"We are friends, we can't eat it!This pill is for you, it's delicious!" Jiang Fan finished speaking, and handed the Qi Condensing Pill to the child behind him.

When Jiang Fan handed over the pill, he found that there was a group of people behind the children! one by one, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, showing a bloodthirsty face, at a glance, he was a strong man who had transformed into a brute beast, and then immediately turned his head and quietly moved the stool forward.

The child took the elixir, looked at it curiously, and then looked at the majestic middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man glanced at the pill, then nodded slowly, and the child swallowed the pill.

Jiang Fan was sitting in his position like a good baby at the moment, looking straight ahead. He really didn't dare look around.

Jiang Fan had just inadvertently turned in the direction of the 'Falling Demon Valley' on his left, and as soon as he took a glance, he saw several young people looking at him coldly, and at the same time took out several fist-sized infant pills out of thin air, and several people began to chew them together.

He was so frightened that he twisted his head directly to his right side, in the direction of the Gathering Immortal Pavilion. And Juxian Pavilion is relatively normal, more than 20 teenagers in a row, more than 40 pairs of eyes have been staring at him, and Jiang Fan's scalp is numb.

At the same time, a purple-haired young man led by him actually made a gesture of cutting off his head, which made Jiang Fan understand that Juxian Pavilion was going to ruthlessly want to make it impossible to get out of this 'slashing martial arts world'. ’