Xiao Fan explained that the crazy wolves left without entering the battlefield of Hundred Kills. Although he really wanted to bring everyone into the battlefield of Hundred Kills for some exercise, he thought carefully and gave up.
Firstly, the Asura Palace must be developed, and everyone needs to work together. If all of them enter, then the cultivation will definitely stagnate, and it may even be scattered.
Secondly, the battlefield of Hundred Kills is the clash of geniuses of Hundred Territories, and in the end it may even be the clash of geniuses of Human Race 3000.
Although everyone is considered a genius, they have not cultivated for a long time, and there is a gap between the background and the people in the Tianwu domain, not to mention the comparison with those powerful regional geniuses.
Entering the battlefield of Hundred Kills is extremely dangerous. For the safety of everyone, Xiao Fan had to make such a decision.
"Xiao Fan, what's the matter?" The blood enchanting looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously, and the cold eyes became tender.
Yingfeng and Crazy Wolf both left, Xiao Fan only left himself, but the **** enchanting heart was reverie.
"I'll take you to meet someone." Xiao Fan smiled, and walked out the door first. He didn't know why he was **** and enchanting, and he quickly followed.
The two left Youyun Tiancheng and soon appeared in a forest.
The enchanting blood followed Xiao Fan, his face flushed, and his heart was thinking wildly: "He asked me to come alone. Isn't he thinking about it?"
Thinking of this, his **** enchanting face was as red as a red apple, and when Xiao Fan looked back, he quickly lowered his head.
"Here." At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly spoke, and the blood enchanting raised his head, looking around with a puzzled look.
"Xiao Fan, did you bring me here?" Blood asked inexplicably.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and the power of his soul swept away. In an instant, the empty forest suddenly trembled, and then a black shadow rose from the ground.
I could vaguely see that there was a **** light in the dark shadow. Seeing this scene, the **** enchanting body suddenly trembled, and there was water mist in the beautiful eyes.
"Xiao Fan, you..." The enchanting blood was so excited that she couldn't speak for a while, her body trembled.
Xiao Fan just nodded slightly: "I didn't let you follow into the battlefield of hundred kills. I wanted you to take good care of the senior brother. He will wake up soon."
Obviously, the black shadow is the nine-yin divine dragon, and the blood in the **** light is inexhaustible.
"Really?" Bloody enchanting Jade covered her mouth with her hand, tears couldn't help streaming.
"When did I lie to you?" Xiao Fan patted the enchanting blood on the shoulder. Although he did not have a lover with the enchanting blood, he still regarded the enchanting blood as one of the closest people in his heart, so naturally he would not lie to her.
Bloody enchanting stepped forward and looked at it for a long time, and she could also feel the majestic vitality in Xue Wujue's body. Perhaps, as Xiao Fan said, he would wake up soon.
"Xiao Fan, thank you." The enchanting blood looked at Xiao Fan sincerely.
"Between us, do I need to say thank you?" Xiao Fan calmed down his **** enchanting emotions, and then said: "In a few days, I am going to the Tianwu Sacred Mountain. Brother's safety is up to you."
"Yeah." Bloody nodded enchantingly, smiling with tears, like a blooming rose, enchanting and gorgeous.
Xiao Fan confessed a few more words before returning to Youyun Mansion alone.
Time slowly lapsed, and more than a month passed after dazzling. During a month, Xiao Fan went back to the newly built First City and met his mother Chu Lingwei and younger sister Xiao Ling'er.
Xiao Ling'er insisted on following Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan refused, and then returned to Youyun Mansion again.
These days, Xiao Fan had been waiting for news from Tianwu Shenshan, but there was still no response, and he was simply immersed in the study of the gods.
After obtaining the dust-free secrets, Xiao Fan has not really studied it. In this more than a month, Xiao Fan has gained a lot. Although he has not broken through the realm of high-level gods, he can easily control ordinary ancient gods. Carved out.
Last time I got a lot of divine beasts in the Wuchen Palace, Xiao Fan has not used them, not because he is reluctant to use them, but because he can’t control them at all.
Otherwise, Xiao Fan would not be so passive when Lu Wuchen and others were chased by him, at least Zhuo Tianhong would not die.
"boom!"
With a loud explosion, Xiao Fan's courtyard was filled with a violent breath, and he quickly swept in all directions.
"Shadow wind breaks through, everyone has broken through to the peak of the Heavenly God Realm!" A touch of satisfaction appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
Among the six people he appointed, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Jun Ruohuan were already cultivated in the ancient gods, while Yingfeng, Long Chen, Xiaotianxie, and Guitianchou were all at the peak of the gods.
Xiao Fan believed that it would not take long for them to break through the ancient **** realm and enter the battlefield of hundred kills by then, and they would be able to protect themselves.
Of course, this is still far from enough. From the corpse prince, I understand that the cultivators of the Hundred Regions, some of them are in the late stage of the ancient gods, or even the peak of the ancient gods.
Their strength is nothing in the face of those geniuses.
Even if it was Xiao Fan, he might not be sure of winning when he met a genius cultivator of the same rank, let alone Yingfeng and the others.
After a long time, the violent aura slowly disappeared, and Yingfeng opened his eyes, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.
"My son, Shadow Wind is holding everyone back." Yingfeng smiled bitterly. Compared to Jun Ruohuan and Nangong Xiaoxiao, his talent is indeed inferior, but he has worked extremely hard.
"Don't be presumptuous, if you drag your legs, I won't ask you to go." Xiao Fan smiled.
"The third child, what does Tianwu Shenshan mean? After waiting for more than a month, why hasn't it started yet?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said impatiently. He is a person who likes lively, and the recent days have been too leisurely.
"Brother Xiao." As soon as the voice fell, a familiar voice sounded. Qing Ming didn't know when he had already arrived outside the courtyard. "Tianwu Sacred Mountain has already begun recruiting talents from the Heavenly Martial Domain. Are we together, or?"
"Let's go together then." Xiao Fan thought for a while.
"Finally, I can move my muscles and bones." Nangong Xiaoxiao said with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
The eyes of the crazy wolves flickered, and there was excitement in their eyes. Only Jun Ruohuan took a few deep breaths, not knowing whether it was excitement or nervousness.
"Participate in the battlefield of Hundred Kills first!" Xiao Fan patted Jun Ruohuan on the shoulder and gave a relieved look.
Jun Ruohuan nodded, everyone didn't know what dumb riddle Xiao Fan and Jun Ruohuan played, but they didn't speak.
Several people waited for another three days, and the preparations for Youyun Mansion were finally completed. There were not many people who went to Tianwu Shenshan. Together with Xiao Fan and his party, there were only seventy or eighty people, including a dozen old-style ancient gods , The others are the peak cultivation base of the Heavenly God Realm.
Compared with other second-rate forces, Youyun Mansion is still far inferior, even if it is the peak of these heavenly gods, it may not be qualified to be recognized by Tianwu Shenshan.
After all, if you want to enter the battlefield of Hundred Kills, you must at least break through the ancient **** realm cultivation base, lower than the ancient **** realm, and entering the basics is the same as sending death.
Fortunately, they still have enough time, as long as they break through the ancient gods before the battlefield of Hundred Kills opens, they are eligible to enter the battlefield of Hundred Kills.
"Time is almost up, let's go." Qing Ming took a deep breath and glanced at the monk above Shenzhou. "Wait!" Suddenly, another voice sounded, and when he looked up, he saw a figure in white clothes flying towards Shenzhou.