Uncle is so fierce

Both Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin smiled, sitting on either side of Su Fan and watching quietly.

Seeing that Su Fan didn't respond, Hu Jinwan spoke first.

"Sister, don't even think about it, even if you are a saint of the Holy Land, the head teacher's daughter in the demon god's tomb, don't even think about exchanging pills from us."

Hu Jinwan hehe said: "You should go back and forth wherever you go, brother Fan has no shortage of women by his side."

These words made Su Fan open his eyes immediately, and stared at Hu Jinwan contemptuously.

What does it mean that there is no shortage of women around?

He hasn't had a Taoist partner until now, okay?

If he hadn't devoted himself to cultivation, he would have been with the senior sister of Haotian School ten thousand years ago.

It's a pity that the senior sister failed to break through in the end, and could only watch her beauties and elders disappear into the realm of comprehension in the end.

When the female monk heard this, she was also a little anxious.

If she didn't have spiritual support, she might not even be able to go to the second floor. If she turned around and went back, she would have to face the demon fog, and if she couldn't go, she would have to wait here to die.

Back and forth is a death, if I knew it was like this, I would not come.

Su Fan sighed and said, "You can wish for yourselves, we can't help you."

"Why do you talk like that?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly stood up and shouted: "We are all monks from the Northern Wilderness, and we came here this time to wipe out the evil spirits. You see that we are not enough spiritual energy, is it wrong to give us some Spirit Gathering Pill?"

"That's right, you bastards in the cultivation world, how do you know our achievements, you are just ants hiding behind the crowd!"

"We risked our lives to come here for the sake of the people in the Northern Wilderness. Now you are not even willing to give a Spirit Gathering Pill, it's really worthless!"

"Don't let me know your background, or I will make your sect infamous forever."

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One person stirred up thousands of waves, and after someone spoke, a group of people cursed even more.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to learn spells with us here?"

Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin made a gesture to stand up and make a move.

Immediately, this group of people retreated one after another, fearing that Hu Jinwan and the others would make a move. After all, they are not strong enough right now, and they are no match for Hu Jinwan at all, let alone Jing Wenxin.

Su Fan waved his hand to tell Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin to sit down, and looked at the group of people calmly.

"You said it was for Beihuang, so let me ask you, have you ever killed the demon cultivators on the first floor of the Demon God Tomb?"

Su Fan said coldly: "Mingxin Temple guarded the demon tomb for thousands of years, did any of you help? You all said that you have merit, so what is your merit?"

Hearing Su Fan's words, the group of people shut their mouths.

"What kind of thing are you, worthy of pointing fingers here?"

As soon as the monk who provoked the matter first started talking, the people around him hurriedly pulled him back, signaling him not to continue talking.

But this person didn't care at all, and continued: "A qi refining eleventh floor dares to come here because of the protection of two out-of-body masters, if it wasn't for those two ropes, I'm afraid you would have died long ago. "

"What did you say!"

Hu Jinwan was about to rush out, but Su Fan dragged him back with the rope.

The man continued: "What? Don't let people talk about it? Will a dude relying on the strength behind him dare to do it or not?"

Suddenly, Su Fan chuckled, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"Dude? I really wish I was a dude."

Su Fan glanced at the crowd indifferently, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you ask me what I am? To tell you the truth, when I first came to the Demon God's Tomb, your parents were still liquid."

"You said that I came here relying on the two of them. This is true. I really need the help of the two of them. I admit it."

Su Fan said coldly: "Don't you want to know the power behind me, and then come to discredit us, I can tell you too."

Speaking of which, Su Fan stood up slowly, and threw a Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth.

Immediately, spiritual energy emanated from his body, and the Mingyou Nine Dao Xiaohuntian Formation behind him moved slowly.

Spiritual energy surrounds his body, setting it off like a fairy.

"Clear Sky School, Immortal Su Fan!"

Hu Jinwan also said indifferently: "Clear Sky School, Hu Jinwan, the little thief god!"

"Clear Sky School, Demon Cultivator Jing Wentian!" Jing Wentian followed closely behind.

The aura of the three burst out suddenly, alarming the birds and beasts in the surrounding woods.

But the voices of the three of them slowly circulated in everyone's ears.

Haotian Sect!

The only ten-thousand-year sect in the Northern Wilderness!

Unexpectedly, these three people in front of him are actually members of Haotian School.

At this time, several people in the crowd suddenly shouted: "I remember, you are that lunatic from Yixiantian, and the legend of Haotianzong is actually true!"

Obviously, they have all heard the legend of the Haotian School and what happened before Yixiantian.

What kind of luck is this for them, they finally escaped from the Yaowu, and now they meet someone from the Clear Sky School again.

The most important thing is that they actually framed someone from the Haotian School. Isn't that clearly courting death?

"What Haotianzong, are you trying to scare us with rumors about the sect?" The person who started the trouble was still relentless.

But Su Fan shook his head and said, "Believe it or not, anyway, it's impossible for me to get out alive. It doesn't matter to you whether we are members of the Haotian School or not."

After that, he got up first and walked towards the distance.

There's no need to waste any more time here, the seventh floor of the Demon God's Tomb is still far away from them, so they have to start now.

Hu Jinwan glanced at them coldly, and said angrily: "You are lucky, if Brother Fan hadn't stopped you, Fat Lord, I would have killed you long ago."

"Take care of yourself!"

Jing Wenxin didn't know what to say, so he could only say this indifferently.

Compared with Hu Jinwan's words, Jing Wenxin's words were obviously more heart-wrenching. After all, here, they don't have the capital to take care of themselves.

Looking at Su Fan and the others who were going away, the group of people were silent, but the female monk standing in front of the tree was silent, staring at the place where Su Fan had been sitting just now.

There, three Qi Gathering Pills were thrown on the ground, which looked really attractive.

And she wasn't the only one who used this energy-gathering pill, the leading monk in the out-of-body period also noticed it.

Su Fan and the others were silent all the way, while Hu Jinwan was short-tempered and complained after leaving for a while.

"Brother Fan, you have such a good temper. If it were me, I would have sent them to Fengdu City to report."

Jing Wenxin also nodded and said: "Senior is too kind, this group of people have weak hearts, even worse than a demon cultivator like me, it really embarrasses us Beihuang cultivators."

Hearing this, Su Fan shook his head and laughed.

kindness?

He, Su Fan, would not be kind to strangers, not to mention that this group of people repeatedly provoked him. Kindness is all fake.

"You said they were in this situation, what would happen if they suddenly saw Qi Gathering Pill appear?" Su Fan asked softly.

Hu Jinwan frowned and said, "Is there even a need to think about it? Of course it was a robbery. Only Qi Gathering Pill can support them to survive here."

Jing Wenxin also nodded, expressing his agreement.

Seeing their answer, Su Fan also asked with a smile: "Then what if there are only three Qi Gathering Pills?"

Immediately, both Hu Jinwan and Jing Wenxin shrank their pupils.

There are more than a dozen people in this group, as long as there are no accidents, three Qi Gathering Pills are enough to support them until they find someone from their sect.

But only one person can last.

"Brother Fan, do you mean to throw them a few Qi Gathering Pills?" Hu Jinwan asked with raised eyebrows.

"I've dropped it."

Su Fan looked back and said with a smile: "If they don't fight, maybe they can last for a while. Once the fight starts, at most three of them will survive to the end."

After saying that, he stepped into the darker dense forest.

He is not a bad person, there is no need to help others at this time, three spirit gathering pills are enough.

For this group of people who have no conscience, even a spirit-gathering pill is considered a gift.

"Hey, I said Brother Fan, you don't care, you have already thought about it together." Hu Jinwan laughed.

If he had made a move before, I'm afraid he would have to follow Haotianzong's method again.

One-stop service of superseding and burying.

But Su Fan's move was different. Not only did they leave Qi Gathering Pills to help those people, but they also let them kill each other. Although this is a bit vicious, it is very suitable for this kind of people.

Su Fan said calmly: "There are quite a few demon cultivators in this dense forest. You will have to take action later. Remember not to show mercy. The demon cultivators here are different from those in the demon fog."

The demon cultivators in the demon mist are guards, but the ones here are predators.

In the eyes of this group of monster cultivators, the monks outside are the best supplements, which are very beneficial to their cultivation.

"Senior, what kind of existence is this demon cultivator?" Jing Wenxin asked suddenly.

"Human practice is a monk, and there are many branches of it. For example, your kind of demonic cultivator uses the help of demonic energy to complete the baptism, and thus becomes the purest demonic cultivator. But similarly, demonic energy can also be used for cultivation. .”

Su Fan turned his head and explained: "In order to improve their own strength, some monks give up absorbing aura or devil energy, and instead touch the more dangerous monster energy, so as to achieve their own body of monster cultivation at one time."

Hu Jinwan scratched his head and asked, "No, then why is the demon cultivator we saw before not in human form?"

When they came in, they walked in between the two demon cultivators. Although there was a teleportation circle, the two demon cultivators were definitely not human.

"What I just said was only human cultivators with demon bodies. What you saw before were pure demon cultivators. Their bodies are demons, but they just turned into tree shapes."

Su Fan said slowly: "This kind of demon cultivator is not a threat to us monks. There are only two kinds of threats in the entire Demon God's Tomb, one is the demon cultivator who cultivates the demon body, and the other is the prehistoric demons from the lower levels. different."

As for the attack of demon cultivators, Su Fan wasn't too worried. The only thing that made him afraid was the prehistoric monsters.

Those prehistoric monsters in the lower level are not simple, and some are even extremely weird. When they make a move, they are almost impossible to guard against.

The first time he came down, he was suppressed by a monster with a human face and scales.

Physical strength is his advantage, but there are corresponding means against him, and the monster with a human face and scales is specially designed to restrain him.

A demon born with a means of sealing—Bai Zhu!