In the cloud-shrouded Ageless Mountain, there seemed to be a surprised voice.

The faces of the countless monks who were secretly observing the situation in this place changed drastically.

What surprised them was not Lin Fan, but the attitude of Dongfang Wolong Mountain.

Looking at the appearance of the young patriarch of the black python clan who is not on the ground at this time, I am afraid it doesn't look like he is acting.

The Flying Immortal Sword Sect, which was not very powerful in the Sunset Continent, really had to rely on Wolong Mountain in the east, and I was afraid that its status in the cultivation sect would rise in the future.

Some onlookers secretly regretted in their hearts, they had known that the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was leaning on Wolong Mountain, what else did they pretend to be?

Some nimble monks hurriedly wiped away their Yin Hong's nosebleeds and looked through them in their storage bags one by one.

Hundred-year-old dragon fruit, no, it's too embarrassing to show the face of your own sect.

100 drops of thousand-year-old stone stalactites, one drop can instantly restore the true element, the indispensable treasure of killing people and escaping, I want to be able to dominate among the people.

The elders in the shadows, who were also hidden, also submerged their divine consciousness into the storage ring on their fingers, and looked at it with a solemn face.

At this time, Lin Fan looked helpless, looked at the young patriarch of the Black Python clan who was lying on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "You are fighting or not, I am Lin Fan, a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, but I am not your brother-in-law, I think you recognized the wrong person!"

The young patriarch of the black python clan who was prostrate on the ground raised his cheeks full of scale armor, and his pair of grim triangular eyes were full of coquettish smiles.

He half-raised his head and said happily: "I just said, the great elders can't pit me, let me come to this place where birds don't to find some chance, and now I understand, brother-in-law, you are my great opportunity!"

Saying that, he got up on the ground and scolded a few wolf demons behind him who were still stunned: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry down the mountain and carry the gift I prepared, no, it's a gift from my black python clan to carry it up the mountain, if it damages one, I want to wait for your head!"

When a few wolf demons heard this, their faces froze, and they said in their hearts: "Where to bring any gifts on this trip, looking at the young master's appearance, it is obvious that he wants me to wait for a few heads to discourage Lin Fan."

The wolf demons, with a sad face, looked at each other with a wry smile, and seemed to see their heads cut off by the young master's silver knife in the next moment.

After a few breaths, the young master of the demon clan saw the wolf demon who was still hesitating, and the long scarlet tongue in his mouth spit out.

A few steps forward, kicked one of them down with a kick, and pulled it to his chest with both hands, and whispered: "I'm afraid that I will be in danger, my father will hide in the fang market under the mountain, you wait to go, just say, whether his baby son can enter Wolong Mountain to practice, it depends on whether he is willing to bother, tell my father that I am his own son!"

Throwing the wolf demon high with his backhand, he threw a handful of black hair torn off in his hand into the air, and walked quickly to Lin Fan and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, you may not know my name yet, my name is Black Iron Head, and my brother-in-law can call me Iron Head."

As he spoke, he triumphantly pointed to the black scales on his cheeks and said, "You see that my face doesn't look like an iron head, my father said that I am the black python with the purest blood in the black python clan today!"

At this time, Lin Fan's head was as big as a bucket, and his steps quietly took a few steps back, and just as he was about to say that he was not his brother-in-law, he was tightly grasped by the black iron head.

He looked at Lin Fan with admiration, and only said in a tone of admiration when Lin Fan was covered with pimples: "Sister Xiao Wu, she is the most famous and glamorous in Wolong Mountain, and her golden dragon blood is the most pure, which makes countless Junjie of Wolong Mountain admire, she once said that whoever gets her dragon bone gun is her Taoist companion, hehe, brother-in-law, you are not admitting it, but the bone gun on the earlobe cannot be faked, this gun is made of a rib of the old master, the bone gun is psychic, how can it be above your earlobe, brother-in-law?"

At this time, the more Hei Tietou spoke, the more excited he became, and after he looked Lin Fan up and down carefully, he asked in a low voice: "Sister Wu's eyes are higher than the top, brother-in-law, you can enter her eyes, presumably it is also a line of my demon clan, but I don't know what kind of demon your body is, brother-in-law?"

"Smack"

The space in front of Lin Fan's eyes fluctuated, and a white palm stretched out in the void and twitched the back of the black iron head.

In an instant, the black iron head's triangular eyes were fierce, and he said viciously: "That thing that doesn't have eyes, and doesn't look at who I am, dares to be so rude to me!"

Lin Fan looked at the fluctuating space in front of him, his eyes shrunk, Yuan Infant, only Yuan Infant Monk can move in the void.

The white palm slid in the air, a one-person-high spatial crack appeared, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face stepped out.

He looked at the black iron head on the side, a hint of doting flashed in his eyes, but he said sternly: "Let go, the eldest lady's Taoist companion is also something you can tease?"

The black iron head, who was still angry just now, stiffened his face, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Dad, I'm just curious, why do you really beat me?

"You!

The middle-aged man's face stiffened, and then he said fiercely: "What a rebel, he is not as big as me."

He no longer paid attention to the black iron head on the side, turned his head to look at Lin Fan, and said with a peaceful face: "Lin Fan, Lin Xian's nephew, I am the father of the iron head, and I am also the patriarch of the black python clan, you can call me Hei Wuye, or you can call me Uncle Hei."

He looked at Lin Fan, smiled on his cheeks, nodded with satisfaction and said: "My black python clan has been the retainer of Wolong Mountain for generations, this generation of family heads has no children, only one daughter is the dragon dance, hehe, in the future, Lin Xian's nephew will enter Wolong Mountain, my black python clan will help each other, and when the time comes, my son's iron head will rely on Lin Xian's nephew to support him, I just ask my nephew to look at today's fate, give him a drop of dragon blood, and let my black python clan shine on the portal!"

After speaking, he actually gave Lin Fan a deep salute.

Lin Fan hurriedly avoided to the side, stopped and said, "Don't misunderstand, senior, I really have nothing to do with Long Wu!"

"Hmm!"

Hei Wuye snorted coldly in his mouth, his peaceful face suddenly turned cold, and a supreme coercion shrouded Lin Fan's body fiercely.

It was just a trace of the leaked Yuanying coercion, but Lin Fan's cheeks were bloody, the bones of his whole body roared, and his feet instantly sank into the bluestone.

The straight waist slowly bends, and the knees have a tendency to kneel on the ground.

Anger flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and a stream of pure dragon qi in the Qi Sea Dantian poured into his whole body in the extreme eyes.

His pitch-black hair suddenly turned silver, and a silver dragon scale appeared outside his body, and an earth-shattering dragon groan came out of his mouth.

The dragon roared, the wind and clouds of the Bulao Mountain surged, thunder crossed the sky, and a sudden torrential rain fell in the air.

The dense rain rolled down on Lin Fan's body, and he couldn't get wet for half a minute.

The torrential rain was raging, Lin Fan's spine suddenly straightened, his bent legs were slowly erecting, and the pupils erected in his eyes stared fiercely at Hei Wuye, and a pure dragon qi erupted wildly.

The two palms that turned into dragon claws tore violently in all directions, and the coercion that was pressing on Lin Fan's body suddenly shattered.

"Good!good!good!".

Hei Wuye changed his fierce appearance just now, his face was a little red, and he ignored the angry Lin Fan.

pondered in place for a while, and stomped his feet violently and said: "The virtuous nephew's bloodline is so pure and noble, I'm afraid it's still above the dragon dance, no wonder I can get that girl's green eyes, but there are many people in Wolong Mountain who peep into the position of the mountain master, and you are still cultivating to be weak, and it is not suitable to wade into the troubled water in a hurry, but my black python clan can assure you that when you set foot on Wolong Mountain in the future, I will do my best to protect you from the top position!"

After speaking, Hei Wuye pulled the black iron head that was already stunned to Lin Fan's body, and said in an undeniable tone: "My son is the only heir of my black python clan, but he can stay by your side as a proton, if he has the slightest disrespect for you, you can kill him and the sword, I have no complaints!"

Lin Fan's eyes were cold and ruthless, and his narrow vertical pupils flashed with silver light, and he said gloomily: "The lower demon clan dares to provoke me, is it just that your Yuanying's cultivation has given you such courage?"

Looking at Lin Fan with an angry face, Hei Wuye breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the demon clan pays attention to the strong and the disrespectful, but pays more attention to the superiority of the bloodline.

The dragon qi that Lin Fan leaked out at this time actually changed the surrounding environment, which showed the purity of his bloodline.

If the next demon clan provokes him, he will definitely crush it to powder.

At this time, his cheeks were smiling like a spring breeze, the storage ring in his fingers flashed dimly, and three jade boxes appeared in his hands.

He gently lifted a jade box, revealing a small piece of grass covered in dewdrops.

The small grass was like a small curved hand, and a faint white mist swirled a few inches above it.

Hei Wuye said proudly: "Virtuous nephew, come and see, this is the enlightenment grass, after swallowing, you can enter the state of enlightenment in an hour, it is a strange thing in the world, hehe, this grass in the entire Sunset Continent, there will never be a second one, it is the thing of my black python and the town clan, this grass can be used as compensation for the uncle's rudeness, you see it!"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he was about to refuse, when he heard the bewitching voice of the old man in his ears say: "This thing is very important to you, you must get it!"

Lin Fan's palm that had just been launched changed, and he took it in Hei Wuye's hand.

Hei Wuye was overjoyed, and opened a jade box.

Inside is an arm-thick old ginseng, 10,000 years old.

Hei Wuye smiled and said: "This thing can raise up the dead, flesh and bones, it is a life-saving gem, and you will use it one day in the future."

Lin Fan didn't refuse, he also accepted one, how could he be afraid that there would be few good things.

The third jade box, Hei Wuye did not open it, and handed it directly to Lin Fan, and whispered in Lin Fan's ear with the method of sound transmission: "This thing is the distribution map of the demon clan forces in Wolong Mountain, which is very important for you to enter Wolong Mountain in the future, and it cannot be shown."

Hei Wuye glanced at the somewhat aggrieved black iron head, and said with a smile: "You really follow Lin Xian's nephew, are you still afraid of the day of the dragon? In the future, my black python clan will rely on you to support you, you can communicate with Lin Xian's nephew more, and you can't go against his will!"

Then he handed Lin Fan a palm-sized dragon scale, and shouted loudly: "The Flying Immortal Sword Sect has the recognition of my Wolong Mountain, and they can be allies of each other!"

The voice was raised and echoed in the mountains.

Every monk who hid in the shadows heard it clearly.

Smiling at Lin Fan, Hei Wuye cut a crack in the air, and his body disappeared into it.