Uncle is so fierce

!!!

190 three?Su Fan only felt that he was having difficulty breathing, 190 three immortal emperors, what is this concept?

Although Su Fan was confident, he was not arrogant. To start a war with nearly two hundred immortal emperors, no fool would do that.

"Fellow Daoist Su, listen to me first."

Seeing that Su Fan's face changed several times in a row, Zhou Zhuang quickly patted him on the shoulder and added.

"Although there are so many immortal emperors registered, these immortal emperors are all immortal emperors who have joined the immortal court since ancient times."

"From ancient times to the present? All immortal emperors?"

Hearing this, Su Fan felt better. The fairy world has existed for tens of thousands of years, so it's not surprising that there are so many fairy emperors.

"Yes, among the 190 three immortal emperors, 39 immortal emperors have already fallen, and two-thirds of the remaining immortal emperors are indifferent. It can be said that they are registered members. Some of them remain anonymous. Some can’t get out of retreat, some disappear, and some join it entirely out of the face of Xianting.”

"No, according to what you said, there are still a lot left, at least four to fifty people."

Although Su Fan's academic performance in his previous life was not very good, he could still do basic addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Zhou Zhuang smiled and stretched out his hand, signaling him not to worry.

"Those who become immortal emperors are the arrogance among the arrogance of heaven, and many of them are the founders of the mountain. How can they be subordinated to others. The rest of the immortal emperors, to put it bluntly, are to give the fairy court a step, although they usually do some things to maintain Xianting, but they are all trivial matters, and neither side will confide in them.

Only the eighteen emperors who joined the Immortal Court Observation Committee are the backbone of the Immortal Court. These eighteen immortal emperors do not have their own sects, and the Immortal Court is their sect. Therefore, for the observers, Su Daoyou You have to pay extra attention. "

Hearing this, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief. After a long time of quarreling, there were nearly 200 people in Xianting, only [-] were actually in charge, not many.

But after thinking about it carefully, Su Fan realized that it wasn't these immortal emperors who were so powerful in Immortal Court, but this name.

Let me ask, when you hear the word "Xianting", no one has to give a three-pointer.

Su Fan, the Immortal Emperor who helped Li Haotian back then, remembered that there were still a few more, but if he really wanted to fight the Immortal Court, only Qingdi and Li Haotian insisted in the end.

After all, not everyone is as tyrannical as Li Haotian and doesn't take Xianting seriously.

"I know, I will be careful when I meet people from the Xianting Observation Society."

Su Fan pondered for a moment, the people from Xianting would not come for another month, during this time he had to figure out his current strength.

But if you want to find out your own strength, you have to go out, just waiting, you won't be able to wait for a master.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so let's go out and have a look.

"I'm going to Peach Blossom Fairyland, please show me the way."

"Peach Blossom Fairyland? What is Fellow Daoist Su doing there?"

Zhou Zhuang frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about why Su Fan went to Peach Blossom Fairyland.

"Did you live so comfortably in your childhood that you got amnesia?"

Su Fan's face darkened, and he took out the crystal ice coffin from the Qiankun ring. Seeing the coffin, Zhou Zhuang immediately reacted.

"Oh, it turned out to be her, sorry, sorry."

Su Fan sighed faintly, lifted the coffin lightly, looked at the sleeping figure in the crystal ice coffin, and said in a low voice.

"No matter what the price is, I will save her."

After closing the coffin and putting the crystal ice coffin into the Qiankun ring, Su Fan's eyes drifted into the distance.

"Because I owe her that."

When he came out of Zhou Zhuang's house, it was already dark. Su Fan already knew the location of Peach Blossom Fairyland. This time to resurrect Li Qingzhu, Su Fan didn't want to bring any outsiders with him. He wanted to go by himself.

For one thing, since ancient times, favors outweighed debts, and what I owed Li Qingzhu, I had to pay back by myself.

It's strange to say that Li Qingzhu's acquaintance with Su Fan was the shortest among the women he had a relationship with, but it was the shortest memory that left a deep impression on Su Fan.

All of this had to be settled by Su Fan himself.

Secondly, when going out this time, Su Fan didn't know what kind of people he would meet, so the future was uncertain.

It would be terrible if something hard happened and it was too late to take care of the people around me.

It is inappropriate to go out alone, take a sky boat, at least you should bring a mount, you can't run too slowly, and you won't feel sorry if you die

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes lit up, he already had a candidate.

Demon God Tomb, No.18 floor entrance.

The dark [-]th-floor cave is just ahead, and there is a well-arranged teleportation formation on the shore at the entrance.

The space was distorted, and with a flash of white light, Su Fan's figure appeared from the teleportation array.

"Ahem, Grandma's, I almost got lost in the void."

The somewhat embarrassed Su Fan coughed a few times, his face full of fear.

Due to the fall of the fairy world, the teleportation circles of the Clear Sky School and the Demon God's Tomb deviated. Just now, when Su Fan was traveling through, he was almost lost in the void.

Fortunately, after being baptized by the series of ruthless fairy thunders a few days ago, Su Fan's physical strength had another qualitative leap. He carried the turbulent flow of space, found the coordinates, and came to the demon god's tomb.

"Lao Jing, where is he? Is he here?"

Wiping the sweat off his brow, Su Fan shouted to the cave on the No. 18th floor of the Demon God's Tomb.

After a while, Jing Wenxin's figure came out of the cave.

He was dressed in a black robe, his two pure black eyes were like an abyss, the ancient well was calm, and his aura became much calmer than before.

"Old Jing, judging by your condition, you are not bad."

Su Fan's expression brightened. Since the last time Jing Wenxin came back to life, he had been cultivating in the [-]th floor of the Demon God's Tomb. He hadn't seen him for a while, and Su Fan could clearly feel the change in him.

"Uncle, you are here."

Although he became stronger, Jing Wenxin's honest and old-fashioned temperament did not change. He saluted Su Fan deeply, and Jing Wenxin said respectfully.

"Without the uncle, the junior would not be where he is today."

Hearing this, Su Fan's scalp tingled, he was the last person to hear this.

"Stop it, stop it, you're all on your own, don't talk about two different things, let me ask you, where's the husky?"

"Husky?"

Jing Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Uncle, you said he was the Canglang King?"

"Yes, that's the bastard."

Jing Wenxin closed his eyes, thought for a while, and then said.

"Uncle, Husky is on the ninth floor of the Demon God Tomb, should I call him over now?"

"What is he doing on the ninth floor?"

"Forehead"

When Su Fan asked such a question, Jing Wenxin felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Tell me."

"He is competing with Bai Zhuo and Heiyan Three-headed Flood Dragon."

"What's the game?"

Asking, asking, Su Fan suddenly saw Jing Wenxin's pale cheeks turning red.

"What the hell is the game? Tell me quickly. If you don't tell me, I'll go and watch it myself."

"Ahem, they, they are pissing farther than anyone else when they are idle and bored"

Su Fan: "???"

Who pee farther than?This is really a dick, let me go.

"Hurry up and let him roll over, within 1 minute, I can't see him, so I will sterilize him."

"sterilization?"

Jing Wenxin obviously didn't know what sterilization meant, so he was a little confused.

"It's castration, do you understand!"

Looking at Su Fan's unkind eyes, Jing Wenxin suddenly felt his lower body chill, and couldn't help but shiver.

"The junior will go right away!"

During this period of time, Huskies had a really good life.

Since he came to the Demon God's Tomb, he was like a tiger returning to the mountain, a long whale entering the sea, a bird flying high in the sky, and becoming lawless.

The strong evil spirit prevents him from cultivating, and his own strength continues to grow.

More importantly, he was brought by Su Fan. Jing Wenxin was very polite to him and gave Huskies very high authority.

Not only can you move freely on each floor of the Demon God's Tomb, but you can also mobilize all the prehistoric monsters in the Demon God's Tomb at any time.

Coupled with Jing Wenxin's obsession with cultivation for a while, it can be said that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate the mountains.

In addition, the landlord Bai Zhuo followed behind him, lawless together.

Erha can be regarded as venting all the grievances he received from Su Fan.

He was comfortable, but the many demon cultivators and prehistoric demons in the Demon God's Tomb were miserable and oppressed.

But today, Husky's good days are over, because Su Fan is here.

Entrance to the No.18 floor of the Tomb of the Demon God,

At this moment, Su Fan looked honest, squatting in front of him, two silly dogs, one big and one small, covering their noses, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm convincing you, Erha, what do you think you are worse than, you have to compare yourself to peeing? You are also compared to the black smoke three-headed dragon, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Husky was fearless in the Demon God's Tomb, but when he saw Su Fan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and dared not speak.

"Wang! Wang Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

The husky didn't dare to speak, but Bai Zhuo didn't have such worries. Hearing it kept barking, Su Fan turned his head, glanced at Jing Wenxin, and asked.

"What is Bai Zhuo talking about?"

Jing Wenxin glanced at Husky with some embarrassment, apologized for his pleading eyes, and then said.

"Bai Zhuo said that the Canglang King made a bet with the Black Smoke Three-headed Flood Dragon who peed the farthest, and the Black Smoke Three-headed Flood Dragon lost."

"Isn't this nonsense, can the black smoke three-headed dragon compare with a dog?"

As Su Fan said, he slapped the husky's dog's head hard, oh no, it was a wolf's head.

"Do you think you are in a hurry? I asked you to come to the Demon God's Tomb not to be a domineering force, but to cultivate and break through your own unicorn blood as soon as possible. Fortunately, you can play for me."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Su Fan was reprimanding the husky when Bai Zhuo beside him barked again.

"Lao Jing, translate."

"" Jing Wenxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly performed his duties as an interpreter, and said, "Bai Zhuo said, because the urine is far away, the Canglang King won a piece of gentian from the black smoke three-headed dragon."

Su Fan: ""

This time it was Su Fan's turn to be speechless, and the way he looked at Husky also changed.

"You are too damaged."

"Senior Su's Black Smoke Three-headed Flood Dragon has three guts, so it doesn't matter if I take one. Besides, didn't you tell me to quickly become stronger? The Black Smoke Three-headed Flood Dragon's guts are a great tonic."

Seeing Husky's aggrieved gaze, Su Fan really couldn't laugh or cry, but after thinking about it carefully, Erha seemed to be right.

"So that's the way it is. Well, for the sake of your good intentions, I'll let you off this time."

Hearing Su Fan's pardon, Husky looked excited and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't expect that someone would not pay attention and hiccup.

"belch"

Hearing the hiccup, Su Fan was a little surprised, and looked at the husky's wolf head with some doubts.

"What did you eat? Are you so full?"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Bai Zhuo's hasty cry came from one side, this time without Su Fan's urging, Jing Wenxin took the initiative to translate.

"Bai Zhuo said that the Canglang King competed three times with the Heiyan Three-headed Jiao, and agreed to give him a gentian, but ended up eating all of them himself, so it's a shame."

"nonsense!"

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Husky quickly glared at Bai Zhuo, and just about to say something, he hiccupped again.

"Uncle, Bai Zhuo doesn't seem to be lying. The current state of the Heiyan Three-headed Flood Dragon has fallen to the Void Stage, and I'm afraid it won't be able to recover in a few hundred years."