"According to the agreement between us and other forces, we cannot pass on any means to you, but we can give you some guidance on your current means."

The flame monk slowly said: "After I understand your details later, I will send someone to guide you. The step you can improve depends on your own understanding."

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed again.

...

"Are you two descendants of a junior named Zhenmei Daojun?"

The flame monk asked suddenly, and it was naturally Fang Junmei and Fang Junyu.

Zhenmei Daojun really made some name here, and even this cultivator at the Human Ancestor realm knew his name.

"yes."

"yes."

The two of them were silent for a moment, both of them should be.

"Did he make the most of his immortal torture to make it to the top ten?"

The flame monk asked again.

Fang Junyu nodded.

Fang Jun shook his head with eyebrows.

"Hongxuan, you can personally find that arrogant junior and give me some advice. Tell him the agreement, I won't care if I die."

The flame monk said.

Some people should be.

Fang Junyu was overjoyed again. Could it be that today is really his lucky day?

...

"Come!"

The flame monk shouted.

"See senior!"

Two monks from the ancestral hall immediately walked in outside the door.

"Take them down and place them first. Watch the restless younger generations a little, so that they can cause less trouble for me. If something bad happens, I will kill them all!"

The two should have left with Fang Junmei and others.

"Senior, don't forget my previous reward!"

Before Fang Junmei went out, she secretly sent a message to Pan Tian to remind the other party.

boom!

The door was closed behind everyone and blocked.

...

"Tell me carefully about these guys."

The flame monk said without any delay.

The five people exchanged a glance, and Pan Tian said: "The boy ranked first is a golden sword cultivator, but he is best at the space sword, and he is definitely a genius in the way of space. He has extremely profound attainments in the way of space folding, the way of space distortion, the way of space nothingness, and the way of space gravity. I don't know which fellow Taoist is qualified to guide him in the way of space..."

At the end of the conversation, I smiled bitterly.

Everyone whispered, mostly in amazement. Looking at the way of space, they are talented. Although they are supreme monks, they are not everyone who knows them. Moreover, they have already had a deep understanding of their own path, and most of them are already indifferent.

"The tenth monster boy is good at space just like him, but he seems to only know how to fold space and distort space. It's a lot worse than him."

Everyone is oh no.

"Brother Pan Tian, ​​don't forget that boy, in addition to the way of space, also knows his own way of sword seals, and the way of sword pattern."

Youqiong said coldly at this moment.

"The way of sword pattern?"

When the flame monk heard this, he suddenly interrupted, his eyes with a bit complicated look.

Youqiong nodded.

The flame monk's eyes became deeper and he looked thoughtful.

Seeing this, everyone dared not speak.

...

“Summary.”

After a long time, the flame monk spoke again.

Pan Tian nodded and then said, "The vitality in this kid's body is also very terrifying. I don't know how he got it. In the last battle, he relied on his terrifying vitality to win the second Youdi clan. If you eliminate this vitality, the second Youdi clan will definitely win him."

Everyone nodded.

"I almost forgot to tell you that this kid is not satisfied with the reward given by the five of me. He wants a innate spiritual sword or a ancestral art of the golden sword double-tracking. There are no five of us, so who can contribute it."

Pan Tian said with a smile.

"Little bastard, I know how to pick it."

When everyone heard this, they laughed and scolded, and some people snorted coldly. Of course, no one was really dissatisfied, after all, they had so much higher status.

"First, it's normal to have some arrogance and some ambition."

The flame monk said lightly.

"He is the grandson of Zhenmei Daojun, but he has been wandering away since he was a child. He has never seen Zhenmei Daojun. Because of some family affairs, he even hated him. The ninth boy is Zhenmei's son. The relationship between the two is not harmonious."

Pan Tianshi tells you again.

Everyone is oh no.

...

"This second place is a descendant of Brother Qiong Dao, who is very strong. When we entered the Holy Sect, we collided with the people from the Western Sacred Realm. He made a move with the second place in the Western Sacred Realm."

Speaking of this, Pan Tian paused, suffocating his appetite.

"What's the result?"

Someone asked immediately.

Pan Tian smiled and said, "The result is that we advanced to the holy sect."

Everyone nodded with satisfaction.

"Third place--"

Pan Tian family told each story one by one.

...

"The eighth place Gaode—"

It was finally Gaode's turn.

When talking about Gaode, Pan Tian paused, exchanged glances with Youqiong and others before saying, "Senior, Gaode, the eighth place, is a bit special. How about the five of us chatting with you alone?"

Everyone was shocked and didn't understand how special a junior could be.

When the flame monk heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

Pan Tian introduced Fang Junyu and Zhu Long again.

Everyone discussed and chose who would give guidance to the monks.

...

On the other side, Fang Junmei and ten people were already following the two ancestor cultivators to the west.

Along the way, the eyes of large gazes were like sharp arrows shooting.

"Everyone, if you lack opponents during this period of practice, we are happy to accompany you!"

Suddenly, a wicked laughter came.

Everyone turned to look.

In the sky three or four hundred feet away, a group of more than a dozen ordinary monks looked at them with a very strange smile, with a very obvious provocative look in their eyes.

The leading monk was a tall young man with long purple hair with a waist, looking quite good. He hugged his hands, his eyebrows and eyes flew sideways, and his spirit was full of evil spirits.

Fang Junmei and others laughed but said nothing.

Needless to ask, you know that these monks must be monks born here. Perhaps because of the rules, they cannot participate in the competition, so they will naturally be out of the way with those generous rewards. Of course, they will be jealous and probably look down on Fang Junmei and others of the monks who came from outside.

Words are provoking, but they are not coming.

Two groups of people passed by one by one.

...
To be continued...