Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 311 What Does This Mean?

Every time Da Luotian invaded, it would be a catastrophe for this comprehension world.

Su Fan and his generation of monks couldn't stay out of it. Originally, he thought that he would become cannon fodder and be stuffed into this huge meat grinder.

Who would have thought that he would sneak into Huoyun Dao Palace and even become an inner disciple.

The front line of defense was raging, and thousands of monks died on the battlefield every day, but he stayed in the rear, idling around leisurely every day.

Where does this make sense.

There is no way, this is the treatment for the disciples of the Super Immortal Sect. Before those small families die, it is not their turn to fight.

Now the battle situation on the front line has fallen into a stalemate. The first line of defense with the worst battle situation, countless alien demons from all over the world, are attacking crazily every day.

Even though Da Luotian's invasion this time did not follow the routine, and chose the battlefield in the hinterland of the Central Plains, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains were caught off guard.

However, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains handled it very well, resolutely giving up hundreds of sects with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, causing more than a hundred immortal cities to fall.

And set up three temporary defense lines, paid the lives of countless foundation monks, and bought precious time for the general mobilization in the rear.

It took nearly a year for the major immortal sects in the Central Plains to finally build a defense line consisting of more than a dozen city walls hundreds of feet high, completely blocking the alien demons of Da Luotian.

In any case, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains finally got rid of the passive situation and stabilized the battle situation.

To be honest, although the monks of the Central Plains Immortal Sect are not as capable as demon cultivators and sword cultivators, in terms of war potential, the East China Sea, Western Wilderness, Southern Man and Northern Borderlands are all inferior to the Central Plains.

I really want money and money, and people.

Moreover, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains are full of talents, whether it is the attainment of various skills such as array, talisman, alchemy, tool and puppet, which are beyond the reach of other regions.

The major immortal sects in the Central Plains have spent countless resources to establish more than a dozen strategic lines of defense, which are almost integrated into one piece.

Every few thousand meters on the hundreds of feet high city wall, there is a magic pillar that goes straight to the sky, using the local spiritual veins to build a complete "Nine Heavens Capital Seal Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Formation" that specializes in subduing ghosts and evil spirits.

Although there were countless wild and fearless attacks by foreign demons every day, they were all firmly blocked from the line of defense.

But these had nothing to do with Su Fan anymore. Every day he either practiced hard in the cave or made utensils in the workshop.

Su Fan's life in Jiuxingfang was not to mention very comfortable.

In the early morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged on the futon after finishing his breakfast.

The kettle on the red clay stove next to it was steaming hotly, and an incense stick was burning in the incense burner on the table, curling up like mist.

A faint wisp of blue smoke lingered in the room.

Su Fan took out the wooden box from the ring, and put a piece of spiritual tea in the simple cup.

The boiling Lingquan water was poured into the teacup, making a slight sound, the tea leaves floated faintly, and the tea color was as green as amber.

Su Fan picked up the teacup and sniffed it. Before he even drank it, he felt like he was in the plum grove.

Holding it up and taking a sip, it immediately refreshes the soul, the pores open, like lying on the clouds, watching the changes of the wind and clouds, the world is like chess, and you will become a fairy immediately.

It took a long time for Su Fan to wake up, feeling unprecedentedly clear.

"This tea...is really good..."

He is not like Master Qingyu, who is not willing to drink such a good spiritual tea in his hand.

Even the best tea is for drinking.

Why not drink and keep it.

The old man is so interesting, such a good tea, he actually gave it away as soon as he said it.

Anyway, if it were him, he would definitely not be willing to send it out.

Not to mention giving it away, even if it was given to others to drink, he would not bear it.

There are not many teas in the wooden box, only three or four teas, but each time you only need to put a piece of tea, you can make several brews.

Su Fan put away the quaint wooden box, the tea was enough for him to drink for a while.

He drank a few brews of spiritual tea leisurely, then left the cave and came to the main street of Fangshi.

Su Fan took the teleportation circle in Fangshi to Tianyuefang, and came to the pavilion of Qingyu real person.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Master Qingyu saw him and pointed his finger at him.

"You brat, what a fart you were that day..."

Su Fan chuckled and sat cross-legged opposite the old man.

"Aren't I afraid that your old man will regret it..."

Daoist Qingyu glared at him, and said angrily: "I'm a Jindan Daoist, so what I say can't be counted..."

But let's pour some tea, if he hadn't been quick that day, maybe the tea would be gone.

"Of course what the uncle said counts..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "Master, how is the situation on the front line..."

"What else can I do, just freeze..."

The old man shook his head after finishing speaking, and said: "Da Luotian has already opened more than a dozen passages in foreign space, and the demons are constantly coming to the Central Plains. It won't be finished in a while."

Su Fan frowned, and said, "It seems that this battle will not be over in a few years."

"You don't need to go up now, what kind of mind are you..."

Speaking of this, Master Qingyu beckoned to Su Fan, and Su Fan quickly leaned forward.

The old man leaned close to his ear and whispered: "It is said that more than a dozen Yuanying Zhenjun of the Super Immortal Sect gathered recently..."

Su Fan didn't understand, it's normal for these old monsters to get together once.

"I heard that Xianzong may have to do a big thing..."

do something big...

Could it be that the Central Plains Xianzong wanted to fight back, and wouldn't this stabilize the battle?

How long has it been stable, they are going to do something.

Central Plains Xianzong, don't be too rambunctious.

Occupying the advantage of the home court, as long as he defends the line of defense, sooner or later, Da Luotian will be unable to hold back.

"I also heard from people in Dao Palace, don't go out and talk nonsense..."

After hearing the old man's instructions, Su Fan quickly said: "Master, you still don't understand me, so why not talk to me..."

It's none of his business, it has nothing to do with him.

The two chatted for a while, Su Fan bid farewell to Master Qingyu, and returned to Jiuxingfang City by teleportation array.

For the next month, everything was uneventful.

Su Fan was also relieved to see that there was no movement from the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

He was really afraid that these old monsters would make trouble again.

In the crafting workshop, Su Fan was standing in front of the fire gathering formation, staring at a blank spiritual weapon in his hand with all his attention.

This spiritual weapon is called "Qinglinghao Yin Bottle", which is a space-type spiritual weapon. The bottle can hold hundreds of square meters of liquid, and it can also hold some water-related heaven and earth spirits.

It was Su Fan's first time refining a space spirit weapon, so he didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

The material "King Mingshi" needed for this space spirit weapon is extremely rare, and he doesn't have much in hand. If it wasn't for this time, he wouldn't be able to exchange it at all.

But any ring that exceeds a hundred square meters needs some "Kongming Stones", and even some master craftsmen can use "Kingming Stones" to refine space equipment above the front.

After shaping the tire, the prototype of a water bottle-shaped spiritual weapon has been formed.

Su Fan was already too familiar with the engraving of the talisman formation, fire control and spirit gathering, and fire quenching. After some refining, he finally succeeded in refining the "Qinglinghao Yin Bottle".

Su Fan was very excited as he held the white jade bottle that was over an inch tall.

This time, he successfully refined a space spirit weapon, which also made Su Fan's tool making attainments a step further.

He put away the "Qing Linghao Yin Bottle", and then explained a few words to Sun Yong next to him, and then walked out of the workshop.

Just as Su Fan was about to go to the cave, the Jade Talisman of Communication on his waist vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Tang Fei.

"Brother, I have arrived at Jiuxingfang, where are you?"

"I'm at the tool workshop, I'll go find you right now..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he put away the Jade Talisman of Communication, and then came to the main street of Fangshi, where he saw Tang Fei waiting for him.

Seeing Su Fan, Tang Fei hurried up and handed over a ring.

"These are the various resources that have been exchanged for these past few months, as well as the rewards that you exchanged for them, all of which are in it..."

Su Fan took the ring and put an arm around Tang Fei's shoulder.

"Come... let me take it, we brothers will have a drink at night..."

Tang Fei shook his head and said, "Forget it, I have to meet two buyers tonight, let's do it another day..."

Su Fan nodded after hearing this, and said, "Success...then we'll talk about it next time..."

Saying goodbye to Tang Fei, Su Fan returned to his cave.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, and took out the ring that Tang Fei gave him.

Ever since listening to Master Qingyu's words last time, Su Fan had always felt that he had no idea, so he asked Tang Fei to exchange all the good deeds in his hands for what he needed.

Anyway, be prepared.

He used up all the good deeds, so don't keep this thing in your hand, and exchange it as soon as possible.

What Su Fan exchanged most was the third-order fairy talisman, precious top-grade medicine pills, and all kinds of top-quality spiritual weapons, all of which were top-quality equipment needed on the battlefield.

There is no need to worry about selling the evil spirit bones in exchange for rare refining materials, high-grade spirit stones and other cultivation resources.

After driving away the alien demons in Da Luotian, these things will definitely make a fortune.

The next morning, when Su Fan woke up, he found that someone had activated the defensive formation outside the cave.

He walked over, opened the formation, and saw two Jindan Daoists standing outside the cave, one of them he still knew, the one who summoned him last time.

Su Fan didn't dare to neglect, and quickly and respectfully saluted the two of them.

"Junior Su Fan, pay my respects to the two senior uncles..."

The leading Jindan Daoist smiled and said, "Get ready and follow us right away..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan was stunned.

"Uncle, this is..."

"You don't need to ask, hurry up and prepare..."

In desperation, Su Fan had no choice but to turn around and return to the cottage, and put away all the facilities in the cave.

I don't know why, but my intuition tells him that this time is not a good thing.

Su Fan cleaned up quickly, followed the two Jindan real people to Jiuxingfang, and then left with the teleportation formation.

The two Jindan real people led Su Fan to a palace-like building on the front line. At this moment, more than a hundred foundation-building monks wearing Huoyun Dao Palace's standard robes had gathered here.

There are several Jindan real people standing at the gate of the hall, and Qingyu real person is among them.

When the old man saw Su Fan, he turned his head and looked away as if he didn't know him.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's go in..."

Following the call of a Jindan real person, Su Fan walked into the palace-like building with the crowd.

After walking into the hall, he realized that there is a long-distance teleportation array in the quiet room.

Su Fan turned his head and glanced at the Foundation Establishment disciple beside him, with a trace of questioning in his eyes.

The man smiled wryly and shook his head at him, it seemed that the other party didn't know where they were going.

Su Fan and the others stood on the formation, and he quickly closed his eyes as a dazzling light rose.

When he opened his eyes again, he had come to a strange place.

Following the flow of people, Su Fan walked out of the hall where the teleportation formation was located. There was a square outside, and there were more than a hundred foundation-building monks gathered here.

Seeing the robes on them, someone recognized the identities of these people.

"They belong to the Taiyi Danzong..."

The Foundation Establishment disciple beside Su Fan came over and muttered in a low voice.

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan frowned.

Something is wrong...

Because in the eyes of his Taiyi Danzong's Foundation Establishment disciples, they also looked confused.

Su Fan knew very well in his heart that the Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered here should all be new disciples of the two sects.

Several Golden Core cultivators from Huoyun Taoist Palace walked over to greet those Golden Cores from Taiyi Danzong, and then led them out of the square.

Su Fan glanced at the real Qingyu in front of him, the old man must know what's going on.

But in such an occasion, it is best for the two to pretend that they do not know each other.

This place should also be somewhere on the front line. The monks of two sects were walking on the street, and the streets were full of disciples wearing various sect robes.

"This may be the western theater..."

"That's right, that person is wearing the magic robe of the Taixu Immortal Sect..."

"Bring us here all the way, what are we going to do..."

Su Fan frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Anyway, it's not a good thing.

A group of people came to the valley near the defense line in a mighty way. The area here is not small, it is tens of acres in size, and there are miniature caves on the mountain walls on both sides.

The valley is full of disciples wearing the robes of the great immortal sects, and these people are looking at them with scrutiny.

"Sword cultivators...they are from Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

"That is the magic robe of Haotian Immortal Palace, I have seen it before..."

"Why are there still demon cultivators? They are from the West Wild Demon Sect..."

"People from the Linghai Xianzong of the East China Sea are also here..."

Su Fan sighed, those old monsters from the major immortal sects in the Central Plains are afraid that something will happen.

The monks in this valley are either from the super sects of the Central Plains and the East China Sea, or from the four great demon sects of the Western Wilderness.

Not far from him, there were a few Foundation Establishment monks wearing the robes of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, their eyes were full of fierceness and aggression.

It's been a long time since I saw Moxiu, and I feel quite kind.

On the other side stood a few monks with swords on their backs. One could tell by their demeanor that they were a group of sword lunatics.

I don't know if Lao Ye has come, this guy has also been in the top ten of the demon slaughter list.

There were almost no one around these two groups of people.

The disciples of the various immortal sects in the Central Plains and the East China Sea did not dare to stand by their side.

Su Fan settled down in a cave on both sides of the valley, and he walked out of the cave in the evening.

He came to the outside of a cave, turned his head and looked on both sides.

"Uncle, junior, please see me..."

"come in……"

Hearing Master Qingyu's voice, Su Fan walked into the cave.

"Come and sit..."

Su Fan nodded, and sat cross-legged opposite Master Qingyu.

"Uncle, what does this mean..."

The old man smiled wryly, then shook his head.

"I don't know either. The decree passed down by a true monarch in the Dao Palace, among other things, is to call the top [-] disciples in the sect to come here."

Su Fan thought for a while, and said, "Master Uncle, are those Nascent Soul monsters asking us to do that big thing..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Master Qingyu nodded.

"I think so, wait for the news, it's just a matter of these two days..."

The two had something on their minds, and they lost interest in chatting. After a few words, Su Fan left.

He returned to his cave and sat cross-legged on the ground. Just as he was about to practice the exercises, he heard a loud noise from outside.

When Su Fan walked out of the cave, he saw a group of sword cultivators carrying swords, looking for someone from cave to cave.

Although the many Foundation Establishment disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace were a little timid in the face of these sword lunatics, they couldn't be allowed to be so unscrupulous.

Although you can't beat them, you can always reason with them.

A disciple of Huoyun Dao Palace in the middle stage of foundation establishment quickly stood up and bowed to the gang of sword lunatics.

"Brothers, I am Xiao Xian from Huoyun Dao Palace, I don't know what you are doing..."

A sword cultivator gave Xiao Xian a cold look, with a sharp edge in his eyes.

"My name is Zhuang Wuya, I come from Lingxiao Sword Sect, Su Fanke is here..."

Xiao Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

He sort of understood why these sword lunatics came to the Taoist Palace to make trouble. It turned out that they wanted to find the top of the Demon Slaughtering List.

Of course Xiao Xian knew that Su Fan was from Huoyun Dao Palace, but no one had ever seen this guy.

"Brothers, believe it or not, no one here knows Senior Brother Su Fan, and no one has seen his face..."

"Um……"

Zhuang Wuya obviously didn't believe it, he stared, a strong murderous aura made Xiao Xian take a few steps back in fright.

"Senior brother Zhuang, we really don't know. If you don't believe me, you can ask other disciples in the palace..."

Zhuang Wuya snorted coldly, and looked at the disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace opposite him with cold eyes.

"As the number one on the Demon Slaughtering List, why do you want to hide your identity? Did you do something shady..."

After hearing his words, several sword cultivators behind him burst into laughter.

Seeing these people laughing at Su Fan, the expressions of the disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace changed.

This group of sword lunatics is too much, how can anyone slander the monks of this sect like this, this is too disrespectful to Huoyun Taoist Palace, and what he insulted was the top of the demon slaughter list.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat them, they would have turned their heads a long time ago.

At this time, several demon cultivators came over.

"I'm Leng Xuan from the Blood Demon Sect, Su Fan can be here..."

When Xiao Xian and the others heard this, cold sweat flowed down. Just now a group of sword lunatics came, and now a group of demon cultivators came.

How can there be such a bully, we really think that our Huoyun Taoist Palace is easy to bully.

Xiao Xian walked up quickly, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Leng, who has admired his name for a long time..."

Leng Xuan didn't give him any face at all, and opened his mouth to curse: "Do you really know me, and you have admired me for so long..."

Xiao Xian's face flushed with anger, panting heavily, staring at Leng Xuan.

I fought with you...

Even though he thought so, he just thought about it.

　My father-in-law got a cerebral thrombosis today, and his hands became numb as soon as he arrived at the hospital, and he couldn't speak. He spent a whole day in the hospital, and it was a little late today. Please understand

　　
　
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