When the black-robed monk left, the people in the cabin immediately relaxed and looked at Su Fan with half-smiles.
Having just arrived here, Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and thought silently.
At this time, Su Fan felt several people coming to him and looking at him with unkind eyes.
He opened his eyes and saw several monks standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.
At this time, a foundation-building monk sitting cross-legged by the window of the cabin asked with a smile.
"Boy, where did it come from..."
Where I come from is none of your business.
It seems that the guy by the window should be the boss of this cabin, because his bunk is the best and is right next to the porthole of the cabin.
The monks on this flying boat are nothing good, just like the detention center in the previous life.
"Xuanluo Realm..."
After hearing Su Fan's words, the monk by the window was stunned for a moment.
"Xuanluo Realm, have you heard of this place..."
The other monks in the cabin also shook their heads. Almost no one had heard of Xuanluo Realm.
Su Fan couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the world of cultivation he traveled to was just a little transparent in the Blue Sky Star Territory.
"I've never heard of this place. It must be an unknown little plane..."
"I heard from the elders in my family that it is said that the place is being invaded by demons. It seems that no one has been paid attention to by the Shangzong for many years..."
"Then how did you get chosen by the Beiyou Divine Sect? Are you the illegitimate son of some powerful person..."
When several monks in the cabin heard this, they all laughed.
Su Fan frowned. He was already in a bad mood, but these idiots dared to provoke him.
Since you are seeking death, don't blame me.
Thinking of this, Su Fan raised his head and looked at the monk who said he was an illegitimate child with a smile.
The other party had a fierce look on his face and glared at him fiercely.
"What are you worried about, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, and his soul was instantly stirred to pieces by Su Fan's "God-killing Soul Crying Technique".
"Bang..."
Su Fan grabbed his hair and whipped him to the ground. The bridge of his nose was shattered by the impact, and his whole face was invisible. His teeth fell out all over the floor.
It was better for him to hold back. If killing was not allowed here, the other party's head would have been smashed to pieces by him.
All the monks in the cabin were stunned. No one expected that this kid could be so cruel.
"What the hell..."
A monk next to him pointed at him. Just as he was about to curse, his hand was grabbed by Su Fan.
"Gaba" sound.
This man's wrist was broken by Su Fan, and before he could cry out, he was punched in the stomach again.
"ah……"
Su Fan's punch used the strange power of the "osteotomy hand", and few of the bones in the opponent's body were intact.
"Everyone, be careful, he is a physical practitioner..."
A monk reminded loudly, and then patted the magic weapon on his waist.
There was a "boom".
Endless black energy filled the cabin, and instantly transformed into a ferocious ghost general, roaring and rushing towards Su Fan.
Su Fan's eyes widened, and the fierce ghost general stopped in the air.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The ferocious ghost general rushed to the corner of the cabin, squatted there and shivered, and looked at Su Fan aggrievedly.
Ghosts are most sensitive to breath, and their intuition tells them that the guy in front of them is too cruel. If they dare to pounce on him, their ghost bodies will be torn to pieces by him.
The ghost cultivator was also stupid. He never expected that the ghost general who had followed him for decades would give up without even daring to look at him.
Before he could react, Su Fan appeared beside him, reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.
"Bang..."
The ghost cultivator's body was ordinary, but it could not withstand Su Fan's torture. His entire spine was broken several times, and he lay paralyzed on the ground like a pile of mud.
In just a few breaths, he had already destroyed the three foundation-building monks in the cabin.
Although they still had some breath left, most of their lives were gone.
Even if they were foundation-building monks, they would have to lie down for several months before they could fully recover.
It was only then that the few demon cultivators in the cabin realized what a terrifying existence they had provoked.
The body is as strong as a monster, and the soul is even more perverted.
Moreover, this guy is ruthless and ruthless, and the murderous aura that permeates his body is almost solidified, making people tremble with fear.
Even the ferocious ghost general was nearly frightened out of his wits when he saw him. He actually behaved like a stray dog and hid in the corner shivering without daring to move.
Especially in such a small cabin, fighting with such a monster is no different than seeking death.
"Fellow Taoist, don't get excited. You don't have any ill intentions..."
At this time, the monk sitting cross-legged at the porthole spoke. As the boss of the cabin, he had already recognized Su Fan's strength.
Su Fan turned his head and sneered at the other party.
Damn it, I didn't want to cause trouble, but you guys decided to provoke me.
Now you just want to settle the matter with just one sentence. What are you thinking about?
Who gave you such a big face?
Su Fan ignored him at all and pointed to where the other person was sitting.
"Get out of here quickly, I want this place of yours..."
The other party was stunned immediately. He originally thought that if he gave Su Fan some face, Su Fan would definitely get off the road and everyone would live in peace from now on.
But Su Fan had long disliked him, so he had no intention of playing with him.
"you wanna die……"
The other party was irritated by Su Fan. He waved his hand, and a burst of magic wrapped in thick black smoke instantly rushed towards Su Fan's face.
"Snapped……"
Su Fan stretched out his hand and already grasped the opponent's spiritual energy in his hand.
At this moment, the cabin was eerily quiet, and the monks were all dumbfounded. What was this guy's background? He actually grabbed the best magic weapon with his bare hands.
Su Fan casually threw the top-quality magic weapon aside, and then walked towards the monk sitting cross-legged at the porthole.
The other party stood up quickly. He was a demon cultivator who had experienced many battles. Of course, he knew that his little moral skills were not enough in front of Su Fan.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have something to say, I..."
Before he could finish speaking, his neck was already tightly grasped by Su Fan.
Immediately afterwards, I felt like the world was spinning and my whole body was flying.
"Bang..."
The other party was thrown violently by Su Fan and hit the bulkhead hard, and then he didn't know anything.
Su Fan turned around and looked at the stunned monks.
"roll……"
After hearing Su Fan's words, several people fled the cabin in dejection as if they had been granted amnesty.
Su Fan glanced at the few people lying on the ground, walked over and took off their Nai rings, then picked them up one by one and threw them outside the cabin.
At this time, many monks had gathered outside the cabin to watch the fun. Scenes like this have long been accustomed here.
Before Su Fan boarded the spaceship, the fuss in each cabin had already been completed and their respective statuses had been established.
The monks gathered outside the cabin were almost hit by the people thrown by Su Fan.
They were about to yell, but when they saw the miserable state of the people on the ground, they all shut their mouths.
"Who is this person? He's too cruel..."
"Old Han is a cruel person, I didn't expect to be beaten so badly..."
"I just asked Senior Brother Li Hui that the guy in the room is a physical practitioner and is very cruel..."
"No wonder, they are unlucky when they meet a physical cultivator..."
Su Fan had already closed the cabin door and could not hear the discussions of the people outside the cabin.
He turned around and was stunned.
He saw two people sitting in the room, who seemed to have been frightened and were looking at him with panic on their faces.
Seeing Su Fan looking at them, the two quickly tried to get up and escape from the cabin.
But before they could stand up, Su Fan waved his hand.
"You guys go to the other side..."
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they crawled to the opposite bunk. The two monks were not involved just now, so he did not drive them out of the cabin.
Now Su Fan occupies a whole long stretch of shop floor alone. Anyway, as long as he is in this cabin for a day, the group of people will not be able to enter this room again.
Aite can sleep wherever he goes. Anyone who dares to come back will have their bones broken.
Su Fan was about to sit down when he suddenly saw the shivering ghost general hiding in the corner of the cabin. Seeing Su Fan looking at it, the guy quickly gave Su Fan a smile that was uglier than crying.
Huh……
Really embarrassing...
You might as well not smile, it will make you look even worse.
"come here……"
He waved to the ghost general, who quickly floated over and looked at Su Fan pitifully.
Su Fan put his hand on the ghost general's head, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he instantly destroyed the master-servant contract planted by the ghost cultivator.
The ghost general screamed and was forced to cancel the ghost contract. Its ghost figure was obviously much weaker, but this ghost general didn't even dare to fart.
Su Fan smiled. This ghost general was very aware of current affairs, and he was also quite wretched.
Okay, take it...
With a wave of his hand, he cast the "magic of sending gods" and forcibly signed a master-servant contract with the ghost general.
"You can follow me from now on..."
Su Fan picked up a black leather bag and looked at it carefully.
This cloth bag is a top-quality ghost weapon created by some ghost cultivator. It's called the "Desha Yin Ghost Sac". It's pretty good.
Su Fan waved his hand and easily erased the mark of the ghost cultivator on the "Earth Demon Yin Ghost Sac", and then sent a thought to the ghost general.
There was a "whoosh" sound.
The ghost will turn into a black smoke and instantly get into the "Earth Evil Ghost Sac".
According to Sister Zhen's training progress, she will advance soon, and he will have two ghost generals in his hands.
Yes, exactly one male and one female.
The two demon cultivators on the opposite side were shocked and dumbfounded when they saw Su Fan's operation.
Who was this man? He wiped out the ghost general's contract with a wave of his hand, and then easily subdued the ghost general.
Although the two of them are not cultivating ghost ways, they also know that ghost generals who are not bound by contracts are very cruel and violent.
But in front of this person, the ghost general behaved like a pet dog.
Su Fan hung the "Earth Evil Ghost Bag" on his waist and looked at the two monks opposite.
"Where are you all from..."
After hearing Su Fan's words, the two of them did not dare to neglect, and one after another told where they were from.
"My name is Huang Tianhao. I come from the 'Haotian Realm'. I was fortunate enough to be selected by the 'Beiyou Divine Sect' and became an outer disciple of the Shang Sect..."
"My name is Qiu Lifeng. I am a monk from the 'Red Abyss Realm'. I entered the top ten in the sect competition, and then I had the opportunity to go to the Shangzong..."
After listening to what the two of them said, Su Fan sighed secretly.
It seems that the sects from these two planes have the opportunity to go to 'Kunxu Tian', but there has been no movement in the Xuanluo Realm for tens of thousands of years.
"In your sect, how often does the sect select you..."
Huang Tianhao said quickly: "Our sect will hold a competition every fifty years. Anyone who reaches the top ten will have the opportunity to go to the Sect of Kunxu Tian."
"The same goes for us. The Shangzong will come here once every fifty years..."
After Qiu Lifeng finished speaking, he smiled again and said: "With the strength of fellow Taoist, if he were in our sect, he would definitely reach the top of the competition..."
The flattery made by the other party almost made Su Fan happy.
I am always at the top of the performance list in the time and space arena, your sect's competition is nothing.
But no matter what, the strength of the plane the two of them are in must be much stronger than the Xuanluo Realm.
"In addition to the 'Beiyou Shen Sect', will other sects like the 'Kunxu Tian' come to you to select disciples..."
Qiu Lifeng nodded and said: "We have several super immortal sects there, and every few decades there are sects who come to select disciples, but they are not from Kunxu Tian. As for where they are from, I don't know."
"It's the same with us. The selection of the Demon Sect disciples all goes to 'Kunxu Tian', but the Immortal Sect disciples don't know..."
After Huang Tianhao finished speaking, he said in a slightly showy manner: "The Qianhuan Demon Lord who came to select disciples this time was once a monk in our 'Haotian Realm'..."
"Are the disciples selected by the Shangzong all foundation-building disciples like us..."
"There are also real Jindan people, but not too many. They all live on the top floor of the magic boat. We don't usually see them..."
Su Fan smiled bitterly to himself, it seemed that Xuan Luo Jie was just a child without a mother.
Regardless of the inheritance of those super immortal sects in the Central Plains, they all come from "Miluo Tian", but it is a pity that their sects do not care about you at all.
Su Fan thought for a moment and said, "Do you know about 'Kunxu Tian'..."
Qiu Lifeng thought for a moment and said: "Master told me some about the situation of 'Kunxu Tian' before coming. Before we enter, we will be sent to the plane battlefield by the 'Beiyou Shenzong'. If we cannot obtain enough merit within a year, , will be left on the battlefield."
"If you stay in the plane battlefield, you must stay there for thirty years before you can enter the sect..." Huang Tianhao also added.
What the hell...
It seems that this 'Beiyou Divine Sect' is not a kind place.
This dimensional battlefield is probably similar to the war when Daluotian invaded the Xuanluo Realm. It is probably much more cruel than the trial in the Nine Nether Demon Palace's Hundred Thousand Miles Demonic Abyss.
It seems that this is the normal state of the Blue Sky Star Territory. Powerful planes like 'Kunxu Tian' will often invade other planes to plunder cultivation resources.
I don’t want to think about it anymore, just do whatever you want.
Isn't it just to go to the plane battlefield to gain merit? That's it.
Su Fan is confident that he can achieve enough achievements within one year, and then he can enter the 'Beiyou Divine Sect' and practice with peace of mind.
At this time, there was a noise outside, and Su Fan suddenly frowned.
Huang Tianhao opposite looked at Su Fan and quickly explained to him.
"The magic boat is about to travel through the time and space channel. Fellow Taoist, you can go to the deck above to have a look. The scene is quite spectacular..."
After listening to the other party's introduction, Su Fan suddenly lost interest.
When he first went to the Time and Space Arena, he had already experienced it once, but actually he didn't have much to see.
(End of chapter)
