Chu Fan looked stunned, and his divine thoughts fell on the black-robed monk under the eaves of the thatched hut on the edge of the lake. If he had encountered such a secret realm of caves in ordinary desert mountains and rivers, Chu Fan would not feel that it was strange, especially after experiencing the perfection of the laws of the half-immortal horns, he even saw the condensation process of countless natural restrictions with his own eyes. But now, where is this? This is a desolate and vast extraterritorial void that is not lifeless.

And Chu Fan realized that the hidden formation gate he had crossed before would definitely not be lower than the barrier of the natural barrier outside the Jiexin Immortal City, or even more so.

When the monk in black robe saw Chu Fan's gaze, he nodded slightly to Chu Fan with a kind face. His face was square and his figure was not tall. He was covered in a black robe. However, judging from the hand holding the wine glass, his fair whiteness was no worse than that of an ordinary woman.

Chu Fan suppressed his surprise, and his figure spread out and passed through countless vortex gaps, landed around ten feet away from the man in black robe. He bowed and hugged his fists and said, "Chu Fan, thank you for your help."

The man in black robe nodded, thanked Chu Fan for his acceptance without being polite, and smiled and said, "You are really lucky, and you can find me here. Well, to be more precise, you are very lucky and just happened to meet me and wake up."

Chu Fan glanced at the wine glass in the man's hand, and felt as if a vast aura was surging in the cup, like a world that made Chu Fan look dazed.

After concentrating for a moment, Chu Fan suppressed his horror and asked with a hint of suspicion: "Dare you ask me, senior?"

The man in black robe put down the wine glass in his hand, snorted, looked up at Chu Fan, and smiled and said, "My name is Wuxin, the lawless Wuxin, the heart of the heart without heaven and earth, and others call me Wuliang Holy Lord."

"The Holy Lord of Wuliang?" Chu Fan murmured to himself, and then said in a panic, "Senior is one of the five great saints in ancient times? Or one of the saints?"

"snort…"

The monk in black robe snorted contempt, with a disapproving sneer on his lips, and said, "The five great saints? Three thousand saints? They are just a group of frogs in the well who think they have been recognized by the Chaos Heavenly Way. After all, they are all a group of pigs and dogs raised by the Chaos Heavenly Way. How could this saint be the same as those guys with long hair and short knowledge?"

Hearing such exaggerated words that seemed to be overwhelming with breath, Chu Fan twitched his lips and asked carefully: "How dare you ask senior?"

The monk in black robe grinned with a hint of boldness, "This holy lord is one of the ten ancient scattered saints, and even those five holy lords must give in to each other when they meet."

Chu Fan said oh, he had known that the strong man standing at the top of the Chaos World was the five great saints. Although Chu Fan had never seen the five great saints' methods of reaching the sky, he thought that the old man Beichen was one of them. Although he was shocked when he heard the exaggerated words of the guy in front of him, he was not unacceptable.

Feeling that Chu Fan was just a little surprised, he quickly let go of his expression. He was already very imposing, and the black-robed monk who was sure to suck the world and the mountains and rivers was immediately unhappy. "You kid, you can't do it. When you see this saint, you must at least be a little polite. You don't understand this?"

Chu Fan was stunned, with a hint of shock that he realized it, and then he stared at the man in black robe in front of him in shock.

Seeing Chu Fan, he looked rigid and astonished. The unintentional monk who claimed to be the master of the Infinite Holy Lord pulled the corners of his mouth and snorted: "Dode, for your destiny, I will not remember the villain's mistakes and will not be as knowledgeable as you."

Chu Fan smiled slightly and asked tentatively at the man in black robe, "Dare you ask me if you have something to do with me?"

The man in black robe nodded and said, "You are smart boy."

Chu Fan smiled angrily, and without waiting for the man in black robe to speak, he sat down on the other side of the stone table, sat upright, looking like he was listening to the teachings of the elders. Although he couldn't see the cultivation level of the man in black robe in front of him, Chu Fan could feel that he must have been a much higher level than him. At the same time, he was also glad that the other party had no malice towards him, otherwise it would be a disaster that would not happen alone.

"By the way, why did you just a boy from the One Yuan Phantom Tribulation Realm not only offend the group of garbage in the Jiexin Immortal City, but also provoke those three-headed immortal demons? If I read correctly, one of them has reached the level of a fifth-level immortal demon, and it is just a slap to you, kid." The Holy Lord Wuliang suddenly stared at Chu Fan with an interest and asked.

Chu Fan wiped his mouth helplessly and sighed silently: "It's not because I killed two garbage from Yin and Yang Gate. As for those immortal demons, I happened to encounter a void passage before. I saw countless demons swarming out, and then I was trapped and slaughtered tens of thousands of beasts."

"Has you killed tens of thousands of beasts?" The monk who claimed to be the Holy Lord of Infinite was slightly stunned, and then smiled playfully: "No wonder, it seems that you are really lucky, otherwise you would have been swallowed by those beasts long ago and even lost your bones."

Chu Fan frowned slightly, and asked solemnly at the man in black robe: "Senior, I have been away for so long. How did those beasts find my trace?"

The Holy Lord Wuliang stretched lazily, glanced at the jade token that Chu Fan was still playing with while his palms, and smiled and said, "Although the demon clan's brain is not good, he is very sensitive to the demon aura of the same clan. According to your previous statement, the jade token in your hand contains a lot of magical power."

Chu Fan pulled his cheek and twitched suddenly for a while. He said that his whereabouts were very hidden, and how could even several beasts find him and his feet? It turned out that the problem occurred on the Heavenly Demon Card in the palm of his hand.

Seeing Chu Fan suddenly awakening, the man in black robe looked at Chu Fan with contempt, then continued to smile: "Although you can escape from the three-headed immortal demon without my help, you have to admit that if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to survive in the next period of time."

Seeing Chu Fan nodding, the monk in black robe then smiled, took out a wine glass again, poured a glass of wine for Chu Fan, and said in a low voice: "So, no matter whether you admit it or not, I Wuxin has helped you a lot. Now I make a deal with you, how about?"

Chu Fan glanced at the wine glass in front of him, but did not agree directly, but instead showed a solemn look and asked: "According to the words of seniors, he must be at least a strong man of the five saints level. He is a person standing at the peak of all worlds. I wonder what ability can you help seniors?"

The man in black robe who claimed to be the Holy Lord Wuliang looked like an ordinary person in the ordinary world. He raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to pick his nose. All the immortal styles he had pretended to have disappeared. He opened his hand and picked up a pot of spiritual wine from the lake on the side of the hut. The wine pot with a light green halo broke out of the air and fell directly into the hands of the man in black robe. He said angrily: "What? Do you still doubt this saint's feet?"

Chu Fan smiled awkwardly: "I don't dare."

"Don't dare?" the man in black raised his eyebrows, raised his wine pot and poured it into his mouth. The lilac spiritual wine suddenly exuded a refreshing feeling of spirituality, which even made Chu Fan feel that his immortal spirit veins were like mushrooms after a rain, filled with an indescribable vitality, and was about to break out of the ground. Even the cultivation level in the middle stage of the One Yuan Phantom Tribulation was vaguely cracked.

He picked up a pot of spiritual wine again, and the man in black flashed his right hand and threw it at Chu Fan in an instant.

Seeing a clear arc of wine pot passing through the void, Chu Fan raised his hand and took it into his hand with a move. He heard the man in black grin and cursed: "I thought I was waiting for a generous man, but I didn't want to be a boy who was as slutty as a woman. If I want to kill you, I need to make such a calculation? Isn't it as simple as moving a finger!?"

Speaking of this, the man in black robe rolled his eyes and looked at Chu Fan and snorted: "I have always been a cheerful person, so I won't go around those curves with you. Just say whether you are willing to make this deal with me. If you are willing, you may have an opportunity or not, otherwise I will treat it as a dream and send you out to continue the dream of the spring and autumn."

When Chu Fan heard the man in black robe's words, he immediately grinned and rolled his eyes: "If I promise to trade with my senior, I don't say how great the opportunity is, will the risk crisis I have to bear not small?"

The man in black robe laughed and raised his eyebrows and said, "You kid aren't stupid."

Chu Fan smiled and said, "Senior will make a deal with a fool? Wouldn't that be a self-destructive person? Besides, if I guess well, I have been waiting here for many years. I finally waited for someone I like. Could it be that if I really do it, I will send me out directly?"

The man in black robe was stunned, cursing and muttering a few words, and hurriedly laughed: "Good boy, I just like your temperament."

Chu Fan asked, "What is the realm of the current situation of senior?"

The man in black robe made a random move, and the lake within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly rose up like a mountain, hanging all in the void, laughing: "Although this saint's cultivation has been damaged, it is not a problem to hit a few so-called quasi-saints outside."

Even though he guessed that the man in black robe had great cultivation, Chu Fan could not help but tremble. Although he could also use his immortal soul power to wrap all the lake waters in a radius of dozens of miles, he asked himself that he would never let the lake waters in the sky have such a vast power. In the lake water, if stars are arranged, every drop of water seemed to have a weight of billions of pounds. Just a glance, he felt his mind trembling.

It seemed that he finally saw a long-lost stunning look in Chu Fan's eyes. The man in black robe suddenly smiled and said, "How is it? Do you still doubt my identity?"

Chu Fan suppressed his heart and asked, "How can I leave this world with you, Senior?"

The man in black robe showed a childish expression and smiled with satisfaction: "You boy, you are right..."

However, just as he was about to continue talking big, the man in the black robe seemed to remember something unbearable to look back on, and said hatefully: "If I hadn't been kind to the holy man in the past, I lent the infinite ruler of the natal magic weapon to Shennong, how could he have obtained any shitty holy position? It's a pity that the old man died and even threw the natal magic weapon of the saint to the ancient underworld..."

Chu Fan's face was normal, but his heart was already stormy. He learned from Wang Zheng that the ancient Jiang family's Shennong clan was not only one of the eight surnames, but also had a peak saint. He didn't want the man in black robe to become an "old boy" in his mouth?

Chu Fan didn't know that the shock in his eyes fell into the eyes of the man in black robe, and he felt so proud in his heart.

The Holy Lord Wuliang, who claimed to be Wuxin, waved his hand, shook his head and sighed, and then his face returned to normal: "Recalling the past, it is all sad things. Hi, let's not talk about it anymore, let's talk about the next transaction."

Chu Fan thought for a while and asked, "I wonder what seniors want me to do?"

The monk in black robe was very satisfied with Chu Fan's attitude and nodded.

Pretending to ponder for a while, I said, "You get what you pay for. Although you are a junior, I won't take advantage of you. For the sake of your fate, it's not impossible for me to suffer some losses..."

The black-robed monk looked like a senior instructing the country. If he hadn't felt the other party's terrifying power before, Chu Fan really doubted how this ancient strong man, who was known as the Infinite Saint Lord, could have made such a pretentious gesture.

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