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Chu Fan himself didn't know how he came out of Xianwu Peak.

He only remembered that when he came out of the Immortal Dao Monument, it was approaching dusk and he was extremely tired. Although after embedding the jade tablet into the green jade tablet that was thousands of feet high, his cultivation level inexplicably reached the peak of the Xuanling Realm, but his body, which was almost dispersed by the wave of heaven, still hurt.

Then what caught my eye was thousands of disciples of the sect flocking to us, their faces full of madness.

Especially those girls who have only been in the art for a few years seem to have forgotten the shyness and reserve that girls should have, and almost suffocated him to death.

After all, I tried my best to squeeze out from the crowd and fled down the mountain in a panic. I finally breathed a sigh of relief as I watched the sunset and the breeze blowing.

There is still one day when I will go to the duel stage with Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan was already at the peak of Xuanling Realm more than ten days ago. I wonder if he has made any breakthroughs in the past few days.

However, even if he breaks through, it's nothing. He believes that even if he meets a mid-stage Xuan Dan cultivator, he can still gain the upper hand.

It is rare to relax. I walked very slowly along the way. It took nearly two hours to approach Wendao Peak.

It was already dark, and Chu Fan thought that the first thing he had to do when he returned to Wendao Peak was to have a good rest. Today, he not only occupied the first place in the Immortal Dao List, but also seemed to be far behind the second place. He thought that he would receive 500 contribution points next month and a large amount of cultivation resources, and felt a little happy.

I heard that in addition to 500 points of contribution per month, the first place also has ten ‘Shuluo Pills’ and five ‘Yunling Pills’. Although it is only a second-level elixir, it is worth hundreds of points of contribution per month.

A few months ago, I was just a naive boy in the mundane world of Yaowang Village, but now I have become an honorary disciple who stirs up the storm of the Immortal Dao Pavilion. But the price I paid really made Chu Fan feel very heavy, like a huge rock pressing on his heart, which could not be lingered and could not be waving.

"Junior Brother Xiaofan..."

As he was about to enter the Inquiry Peak, a surprise sound came, and the sound was crisp, which shocked Chu Fan and stopped suddenly.

"Sister Luo Yi, Brother Ling Yu, Brother Du Tao..." Chu Fan's expression moved, as if the fatigue accumulated on his body had dissipated, and he quickly greeted him with great surprise.

Since entering the sect, Luo Yi and his men were taken to the sect by a deacon named Du Yuan. He had never met again. He didn't expect that the few men would come to find him today.

"Hahaha, okay, Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for two months. Your cultivation level has really improved to the level of gods, and you have already reached the peak of Xuanling!" Ling Yu laughed as soon as he saw Chu Fan, and he immediately laughed, not at all the steady expression in Yaowang Village.

"Junior Brother Xiaofan, my body has become much stronger than before in the past few months. We also heard that you have caused quite a lot of storms in the sect." Luo Yi pulled Chu Fan's right arm happily, turned back and forth twice and looked up and down.

A warmth surged in my heart. Chu Fan scratched his head and smiled and said, "It's nothing... I haven't congratulated you all on entering the Xuanling Realm!"

"Haha..." Ling Yu laughed when he heard Chu Fan talk about this, "Originally, Junior Sister Luo Yi and I were still a little bit away from Xuanling Realm, but this afternoon I felt that the Taoist aura of the sect suddenly became much clearer, and we felt that the barriers in the Xuanling Realm were inexplicably opened."

Ling Yu pulled Du Tao, patted the latter's shoulder, and said, "It's Du Tao, this guy, who doesn't think he's been dull, broke through the Xuanling Realm half a month ago. Now he's in the middle stage of the Xuanling Realm. If he hadn't been waiting for us, he would have come to see you long ago..."

Chu Fan listened and nodded. Although Du Tao was not the best qualification among the three, he was the most steadily one who endured hardships. It was not surprising that he first broke through the Xuanling Realm.

However, after hearing the words of a few people, they seemed to be unaware of the secrets of the sect and what happened today. The sky ban on the Immortal Dao Pavilion has loosened, and the aura of the Heavenly Dao and the rules of the Dao rhyme have also begun to slowly awaken.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Fan quickly understood and realized that Du Yuan did not tell the few people, but it was a good thing. The mixed bloody storm among them was not a good thing for ordinary disciples to know.

"Brother Ling Yu, we rarely get together once. Let's go... Go up to my Askill Peak and sit, and don't go back tonight without getting drunk!" It is said that brotherhood in the world of the world is in the world of Ququ and Qu Tianli Realm. But for Chu Fan, who had occupied the heights in his previous life, he deeply experienced the pain of hatred and hatred. But love, love is so luxurious and distant to him. At this moment, you can have relatives around you, and looking at the smiles on the faces of the people around you, that feeling is joy.

Ling Yu waved, then shook his head and smiled, "We won't go up to the peak, but the scenery at that pavilion is pretty good. Let's go over and have a drink."

Chu Fan did not insist on his request. He knew that Ling Yu and his men's master. Although he did not tell the undercurrents of several people, he should have said that no matter what, he would not let the few people go up to the Questioning Peak. Those old people, whether they really understand the mystery of the earth or know that they are powerful, were in the same steps as Yuwen Nantian, had never stepped into the Questioning Peak.

Ling Yu pointed out that the pavilion was on a ridge between Wendao Peak and Mingdao Peak. It was about two peaks and was halfway up the mountain. It was not big in size and was not too small. There was a space of hundreds of feet.

There is nothing else on the ridge except the pavilion. There are clear springs, waterfalls and rainbow bridges in the distance. The scenery is indeed good. On weekdays, many disciples like to sit and sit when they are free, saying that they are discussing each other's Taoism, but in fact they are bragging about each other. What kind of Taoism is cultivators who have not reached the Xuandan realm? What is Taoism?

Following the sect trail, a few people walked along the way and soon came to the ridge.

Entering the pavilion, the night had once again shrouded the sky.

Du Tao, who had not talked much, took out wine and food from his body, and placed it in a scattered manner in the pavilion. Faced with the cool breeze at night, several of them picked up a jar of water and wine and turned their heads and poured them back.

The wine is the water wine brought back by his fellow disciples at the foot of the mountain. It does not have the so-called spiritual energy of the immortal family, nor is it as strong as the wine in the village, but the three of them still drink it inspires their hearts.

"Oh, you three are slower..." Luo Yi sat on the edge of the railing of the pavilion, his legs floating in the air, shaking gently, and suddenly the corners of his skirt were wet by a squat of white wine blown away by the night wind, and he said with a angrily smile.

Of course, the three big men would not listen to one girl's movie, and the wine was still splashing everywhere.

After a while, Ling Yu finally let out a long sigh, then stared at Chu Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, I heard that you and some people in Yuwen Feng had some holidays?"

Chu Fan was stunned, but then laughed, "It's just a stepping stone for the festival."

The noisy pavilion was silent, and Luo Yi and the others looked at Chu Fan, but because of the night, they could not see the expressions on the faces of several people.

"But his grandfather is Yuwen Nantian after all, so you should be careful." Ling Yu paused for a while, sighed, and his tone seemed to have a hint of apology.

Chu Fan rubbed his slightly swollen temple slightly, stood up and smiled, "Brother Ling Yu, don't worry, I can solve these things myself, otherwise how could I bring Sixian back..."

In the end, Chu Fan's voice became smaller and smaller, but it was even more powerful.

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