Chapter 3067

After talking with Ye Nantian, Wang Fan cherishes the peaceful time.

He accompanies his relatives to play and have fun together every day.

This kind of day is short and happy for him.

He cherishes every moment of being with these friends.

Time flies, two months blink.

On this day, Wang Fan and his party were playing cards in the South Tianfu, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

Crackling thunder roared, and the heavy rain soon flooded the sky.

Wang Fan frowned and couldn't help looking up.

He clearly captured that between lightning and thunder, a light and shadow fell from the sky like lightning, and it had already come to him in an instant.

Fortunately, Wang fan is a strong emperor. Otherwise, he may not be able to see the figure falling from the sky.

"Who?"

"Who are you?"

Bai Xiaoren and Huang Tingting are very human.

When they saw the man who suddenly appeared around them, they asked with a frozen look.

Wang Fan looked at them, "Bai Shao, Tingting, you go back first. This elder is here for me."

Huang Tingting, they don't know the higher level of things, also don't know the messenger's things.

Neither Wang Fan nor ye Nantian told them.

This man is an old man with white robes, long beard and white eyebrows.

He held the dust in his hand, and there was an ethereal breath on his body, just like an immortal.

"Little doll, it's true. At a young age, he has already broken through the realm of emperor. He is really a young man of talent."

The old man looks very warm, and his words are very kind, without any domineering.

However, his words made Wang Fan's face a little black.

Young talent?

Is he still a teenager?

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense either. He looked at the old man and said, "elder, will you allow me to say goodbye to my friend?"

He can realize that the old man is much stronger than his accomplishments.

If two people fight, most of them can't survive a round, and will be directly patted to death by the other side.

"Of course, I can. I'll give you a day to say goodbye and come back to you tomorrow." The old man said with a smile, his figure flashed and disappeared.

It is difficult for Wang Fan to catch his trace, let alone other people.

Wang Fan sighed helplessly and could only go back to say goodbye.

"Wang Fan, can you not leave?"

"We have just reunited. Are we going to separate again? Is it too cruel?"

"Wang Fan, I can't bear you."

"Wang Fan, I don't want you to go."

When they heard that Wang Fan was going to leave, they all showed a reluctant expression.

Even song Rumei, Su Luoyan and Huang Tingting could not help crying.

They are really reluctant, really reluctant.

Wang Fan was depressed and sighed, "I don't want to leave you, but what can I do? You all practice well. Sooner or later, we will be reunited. "

"You can rest assured that I will try my best to cultivate and return as soon as possible."

He is reluctant to give up these people, but he has no choice.

His strength is inferior to that of others. He even has no choice to go or stay. How sad is that?

One day later, Wang Fan left with the old man in the people's reluctant eyes.

The old man took Wang Fan with great speed. The wind blew by. Rao could not even open his eyes because of Wang Fan's accomplishments.

The speed is terrible.

I don't know how long later, the old man took Wang Fan to a snowy place.

Within thousands of miles, there is no one in Liao. Wang Fan even doubts whether it is a secular world.

Not far in front of them, there is a huge transmission array.

Just look at the appearance of the transmission array, it should have not been opened for a long time.

"Master, is this the transmission array leading to a higher plane? I don't know which plane I will be sent to, and where is the one with the highest cultivation? "

Wang Fan looked at the old man and asked politely.

In the face of such an old pervert who has lived for millions of years, he dare not be rude.

"Hey, hey." The old man said with a smile, "what you are going to is the mainland of swallow cloud, where there are nine big states. There are so many strong people there that you can't imagine. "

"As for the highest level of cultivation, I just want to tell you that you are just a mole ant among the mole ants. If you are not careful, you will be enslaved."

Wang Fan listened to this, a heart straight to sink.

He is in the emperor's kingdom. When he goes to the highest level, he is just a mole ant among the mole ants, and he is likely to be enslaved?This ·

Wang Fan looked pitifully at the old man and said, "elder, can I not go, or can I change a better position?"

The old man looked up and down at Wang Fan and shook his head, "little doll, I'm sorry. I can't decide, and you can't help it. Old man, I can only wish you good luck. "

Wang Fan really didn't want to talk, but he couldn't help but ask, "master, what is your cultivation level?"

"I'm just a little bit better than you, immortal realm."

Wang Fan was a little confused. "Immortal, is it a realm?"

The old man nodded. He seemed to have a good impression of Wang Fan, or he liked to talk. He said, "yes, there are human immortals, earth immortals, celestial immortals, immortals, celestial kings and so on on."

"Oh, you know too much, and it's not good for you. I advise you to be a man with your tail between your legs and practice hard when you get to the place."

"The law of the jungle, only when your strength is strong enough, can you have the right to speak and the day to return home."

The old man must have lived in the secular world for a long time, and his words are very secular.

Wang fan can only bitter face nodded, "OK."

"Well, doll, don't waste your time. Go up."

"By the way, no matter where you are transported to, you must behave yourself after you appear. You must not challenge the strong in high position."

"Otherwise, they are likely to slap you. I don't want you to be killed before you have time to practice. "

Wang Fan listened to this, the whole heart is unable to help a sink, quickly nodded, "good master, I know."

With that, he went to the transmission array with great depression.

The old man grabbed a few immortal stones that Wang Fan had never seen and threw them on them. Then he began to fight.

Not long after that, with a "buzzing" sound, a bright white light lit up on the transmission array, then wrapped up Wang Fan's body and disappeared in an instant.

On the transmission array, Wang Fan only felt an unprecedented dizziness, and quickly closed his eyes.

His mental strength was carefully stretched out, but as soon as it was stretched out, it was ruthlessly exterminated, and it was impossible to investigate the situation outside.

In the face of this situation, he can only helplessly close his eyes and honestly wait for the end of transmission.