Su Fan was walking on the streets of Hongshifang City, feeling so depressed.
Having been in Kunxu Tian for so long, he still knows a little about the plane battlefield. The most dangerous thing is this newly opened plane.
Moreover, Su Fan discovered that the disciples from various sects who came to Hongshifang City had completely different temperaments.
The monks who can be seen everywhere are full of murderous intent, with a sinister look in their eyes. They don't look like good people anyway.
Is this right? This is how the Demon Sect should be.
The order in Kunxu Tian is indeed too harmonious. Su Fan has been here for so long, and no one has even found trouble with him. The Immortal Sect in the Xuanluo Realm has never been so calm.
There's still a bit of a magic sect.
Now Su Fan finally understood what was going on. It turned out that the ferocious and domineering disciples of the major demon sects in Kunxu Tian were all on the battlefield in various dimensions.
How could any monk with any ideals stay in the sect and hang around.
While he was thinking wildly, he was suddenly hit by someone.
Su Fan looked up and saw several black-robed monks looking at him with unkind expressions. The elder brother who bumped into Su Fan glared at him.
"What are you looking at..."
Except for his accent, this eldest brother doesn't have that bad taste. His eyes and temperament are all the same.
Hearing these familiar words from his previous life, he actually felt a sense of intimacy.
"Uh... Senior brother, I'm sorry..."
Seeing that Su Fan was timid, the other party glared at him fiercely, stretched out his hand to pull him aside, and then left arrogantly.
Looking at the backs of several people, he chuckled.
I don't know why, but Su Fan felt quite comfortable in this atmosphere.
Paralyzed, he found that he was becoming more and more like a demon cultivator.
"Bang..."
At this time, he heard a loud noise in the distance, and Su Fan turned his head to take a look.
I saw that two groups of people were already fighting on the street not far away. The two groups were fighting in the city without any scruples, and everyone on the street ran towards that direction.
In a short time, that section of the street was completely surrounded.
Su Fan took a step slower and didn't squeeze in.
The onlookers were all guys who were not afraid of big trouble. Not only were they not afraid of being accidentally injured, they also cheered loudly.
Before the fighting over there was over, two groups of people watching the excitement also clashed over the space, and the two sides opened a second battlefield on the street.
I saw magic smoke rising everywhere on the street, spiritual weapons and magic weapons flying everywhere, and zombies and ghosts roaring sadly.
The shops in Fang City may have become accustomed to the strange thing for a long time, and they activated their formations to prop up spiritual energy shields one after another. The fight between the two sides did not affect the shops on both sides of the street at all.
Not only that, the shop owners and clerks also moved in small benches one after another, and watched the excitement with excitement through the spiritual energy shield.
Su Fan shook his head, this was too confusing.
However, he was relieved. Those who went to the plane battlefield were only such aggressive monks.
Don't be like the outer disciples of Kuixing Realm last time who fought side by side with those pig teammates and died without knowing how.
At this time, several Jindan monks flew over in the distance.
"The people from the Discipline Hall are here, let's disperse..."
The groups of people who were fighting madly just now stopped fighting and disappeared into the crowd.
By the time the disciples of the Discipline Hall were suspended in the air, order had been restored on the streets, and the troublemaking monks could not be found.
"You are not allowed to fight in the city. If you want to fight outside, if you have unresolved grudges, you can sign a life and death lot and go to the secret realm for a life and death fight."
Seeing that no one on the street paid any attention to them, several disciples from the Discipline Hall had no choice but to drive away with their magic weapons angrily.
Before they could fly far, several people came back.
"There is a life-and-death battle in the afternoon. The handicap has been announced. Anyone who wants to bet should hurry up..."
After hearing the words of the disciples of the Discipline Hall, the monks on the street screamed and ran towards the other side of Fang City. In an instant, there were not many people in the originally crowded street.
The shops on both sides of the street have also removed their formations, and they are still doing what they need to do.
What the hell...
What kind of people are there in the plane battlefield? Even the disciples of the Discipline Hall here regard life and death fighting as a business.
Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned around and walked back.
When he returned to the station, he found that someone had stirred up trouble again.
There was a disciple of the sect who had just arrived at the station. He took a fancy to his cave and insisted on letting him vacate it.
This guy's reason is very strange. He actually thinks that his cave is pleasing to the eye.
Su Fan was so angry that he didn't have the same experience as this idiot, so he gave up the cave to this guy.
Just change it, there are plenty of caves in the station anyway.
In fact, this group of people is just restless, they are just idle and they always want to find some trouble and cause some trouble.
Su Fan didn't have time to talk nonsense with him. He couldn't do anything wrong with him.
Moreover, he doesn't like fighting and doesn't like fighting.
If you don't take action easily, you will kill someone if you do.
For such a trivial matter, should he kill that idiot? It's totally not worth it.
It's quite expensive for him to take action once.
Su Fan's concession was not only not praised by his fellow sects, but also despised by many disciples of the sect.
Even the disciples on duty at the station looked at him with a look of contempt.
It can be seen from the disappointed eyes of the disciple on duty. It seems to be saying, why are you giving up, or there is something exciting again.
If it were anyone else, they would have started fighting long ago.
Su Fan didn't take it seriously at all, he changed his cave with a smile, and he didn't come out again for the next few days.
You are so powerful, why don't you? When you get to the 'Yunze Realm', you can just charge forward if you can.
Anyway, Su Fan had thought about it. He didn't go to the surface battlefield to fight, he went to fish.
Of course, if anyone dared to cause trouble for him, Su Fan would definitely not tolerate their problems.
Su Fan finally understood that in a place like a plane battlefield, no one would care if a few people died, and human life was worthless.
A few days later, the plane passage leading to the 'Yunze Realm' was opened.
Su Fan followed the flow of people into the plane passage. There were thousands of new monks in their group, all of whom were golden elixir disciples from various demon sects in the western region of Kunxutian.
When he walked out of the plane passage in a daze, he was hit by a sweltering wave of moisture.
Fortunately, Su Fan's spirit robe's four-season spring-like formation automatically turned on, instantly blocking out the damp and hot breath.
He took a deep breath and found that the spiritual energy in this plane was actually very abundant. Although it was not as good as Kunxutian, it was equivalent to the level of the first-order spiritual energy in the Xuanluo world.
Moreover, the air is extremely pure and has a very high oxygen content. It is simply a natural oxygen bar.
But the climate here is a bit like Southeast Asia in the previous life, hot and humid, with tropical rainforests everywhere, boundless, and it feels like entering a green barrier.
There was a layer of rain and mist in the air, the ground was mostly swamp, and the air was filled with the smell of rotten trees.
Occasionally, tiny bits of sunlight leaked through the thick leaves, and I moved slowly in the jungle covered with fallen leaves. There were shallow puddles that would sink deeply if I stepped on them, making it impossible to walk on the ground.
Walking out of the plane passage, Su Fan followed the flow of people along a wooden passage suspended above the swamp to the base next to it.
This base is composed of towering giant trees with a diameter of tens of meters. The trunks of the giant trees are almost hollowed out, and wooden bridges are erected between each giant tree.
The wooden bridges were hidden among the dense branches, and those who didn't know it thought they had arrived at a city built by elves.
Several defensive formations were arranged around it, and several huge spiritual energy shields enveloped the base and plane passages.
After entering the base, Su Fan was assigned an independent cave.
The so-called cave house is only a few square meters in size. It is actually a tree hole dug in the trunk of a tree.
Because they had just experienced plane transfer, Su Fan and other monks who had just entered the battlefield each had a few days of vacation to recover their consciousness.
At night, in a tree hole in the base, a middle-stage Jindan monk was sitting cross-legged.
At this time, the communication array disk around his waist vibrated. He took it off and activated the array disk, and a humanoid shadow popped up instantly, which was the inner disciple Zhuang He.
"Third Uncle, that person has gone to the 'Yunze Realm'..."
After listening to Zhuang He's words, the other party nodded.
"Well...I know..."
Seeing that his third uncle didn't take it seriously, Zhuang He quickly gave him instructions.
"Third Uncle, this is something that Senior Brother Song Yi has assigned me. You must help me get it done..."
When he heard Song Yi's name, the third uncle's expression suddenly changed.
"Song Yi, a member of the Song family..."
Seeing Zhuang He nod, he frowned.
"That guy is just a follower, he won't be in any trouble..."
Zhuang He knew that his third uncle was very cautious, so he quickly gave him a reassurance.
"He is a disciple selected from a minor plane, and he has just broken through to the Golden Core Realm..."
After hearing what his nephew said, the third uncle breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, I will take care of it. You should also be careful and don't get too close to those high-ranking families, so as not to cause trouble for the family..."
The third uncle tried his best to persuade him, but Zhuang He couldn't listen to him.
"Third uncle, I understand. When you come back from 'Yunze Realm', my nephew will try to transfer you to the Internal Affairs Hall..."
"Okay, it's all out of the question. Let's talk about it when we get back..."
After the other party finished speaking, he cut off the communication array and sighed.
He knew this clan nephew very well. He had a high vision but a low hand. He was also wild-minded and always wanted to take shortcuts in doing things.
Originally, he just wanted to deal with his nephew's request, but when it came to the Song family, he couldn't just dismiss it casually.
He thought for a while and suddenly thought of a way.
Early the next morning, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and dull thunder continued to press in the distance. There was warm water vapor in the air, and soon lightning and thunder began.
In the sky, countless thunderbolts resounded crazily, and thunder snakes seemed to tear through the sky. Heavy rain poured down like waterfalls.
Su Fan came out of the cave and looked up at the sky.
Even though there is a spiritual energy shield supported by the formation in the base, looking out through the shield, one can see large raindrops falling on the spiritual energy shield in the blurry gray sky, creating small water circles.
The rainfall in 'Yunze Realm' is extremely abundant. If it catches up with the rainy season, the heavy rain will even last for a month or two, and the entire plane will be a land of water.
Su Fan came to the canteen of the base. The spiritual food here was very rich, and there were also many specialties from the 'Yunze Realm', and there was no limit to what they could eat.
There were not many monks in the cafeteria at this moment, so Su Fan took the food plate that stood out and found a place with few people to eat.
Although he was devouring food there, his ears were not idle, and he did not miss a word of the gossips of the monks in the cafeteria.
"Senior brother, I heard that those guys from the 'Chunjun Demon Sect' came to the 'Yunze Realm'..."
"Not only are they here, but the people from the 'Xuanyue Demon Sect' and the 'Heart Demon Temple' are also here..."
"What, these guys are all members of the Super Demon Sect, why are they here..."
"These people go anywhere. The 'Yunze Realm' has just been opened, and they are here to join in the fun..."
"Then let's be careful these days and don't provoke these guys..."
"I heard that there are a few people who are among the top 100 in Kunxu Tian's record list. Don't show off when you meet them..."
The chat between the two people next to him immediately aroused Su Fan's interest.
"Chunjun Demon Sect", "Xuanyue Demon Sect" and "Heart Demon Temple" are all super demon sects in the central part of Kunxu Tian.
Although the Beiyou Divine Sect is extraordinary in strength, in the eyes of these super sects, it is no different from those small sects.
Unexpectedly, the "Yunze Realm" was quite lively, and it actually attracted people from these sects.
But these things had nothing to do with him at all, so he just heard about them.
After breakfast, Su Fan started walking around the base.
Even though the base is built on giant trees, it has been built very well. The trunks of the giant skyscraper trees have almost been hollowed out, and all the facilities are very complete.
Workshops such as talisman making, alchemy refining, and tool making have been set up and are at full capacity every day. You can see puppets several feet tall working around the clock everywhere in the base.
While walking, Su Fan came to a huge tree hole.
This is a trading hall, dozens of feet long and wide, with rows of stalls inside, attracting many disciples from various sects.
Su Fan also became interested and walked in.
He stopped in front of a stall and saw that the stall was filled with various jade slips, which recorded various information about Yunze Realm.
The stall owner is an old man with a slightly rickety figure, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. He is dressed in a black robe, with ravines on his face, and a trace of evil spirit lingering between his eyebrows.
The reason why Su Fan was attracted to this stall was because before coming to Yunze Realm, Su Fan and others received a jade slip, which recorded various information about Yunze Realm including an introduction to the Zerg, plane information and plane maps. kind of information.
I didn’t expect that this stall actually sells these things. Can anyone buy them?
But what he didn't expect was that the business of this stall was quite good, and people came to visit from time to time.
Many people are regular customers at first glance, and there are no ink marks on them when they come. When they find the jade slips they need, they happily hand over the spirit stones and leave without any ink marks on them.
Su Fan became energetic at that time. It seemed that this place was a treasure.
Thinking of this, he picked up the jade slips on the stall one by one and put them on his forehead. After just looking at a few jade slips, he was shocked.
The jade slip distributed by Beiyou Shenzong introducing Yunze Realm, although very comprehensive, is too general.
The jade slips on this stall cover all aspects, and each item is introduced in great detail, which is very useful for a newcomer like him.
"How to sell jade slips..."
The old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him with a sinister look.
"Ten points of achievement, or a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, the price is the same..."
"What……"
This is too expensive.
The old man saw that Su Fan was too expensive and snorted coldly.
"Don't be too expensive. The things in these jade slips were all obtained in exchange for human lives..."
Although Su Fan also knew that what the other party said was reasonable, he was poor now.
"It really can't be cheaper..."
The old man sneered, closed his eyes again, and simply ignored him.
Su Fan knew in his heart that he didn't have to worry about selling this thing at all. It seemed that it couldn't be cheap.
In desperation, he had no choice but to turn over the pile of jade slips he had selected and select them for a long time before picking out three. Then he took out three hundred high-grade spiritual stones and threw them in front of the old man.
"Junior brother, money and goods have been paid and will not be returned or exchanged. Come back after you have used it..."
After hearing what the old man said, Su Fan almost died of anger.
Damn you, when I was rich, I was still short of you.
When I'm rich, I'll have to put a few sacks of low-grade spiritual stones on your head.
(End of chapter)
