Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 738 What kind of shitty world is this

Although Su Fan did not know Senior Brother Nanming, he recognized Senior Brother Fanhe from the Liyang Immortal Sect, and the person next to him was obviously led by him.

He glanced at the middle-aged monk sitting on the far left, then bowed.

"Fan Su from Chixia Tianzhen Mountain Taoist Palace, I am here to meet Senior Brother Nanming..."

Senior Brother Nanming nodded slightly and then extended his hand to him.

"Come and sit..."

After hearing this, Su Fan walked over and sat down opposite the three people.

Senior Brother Nanming took a look at Su Fan and found that there was nothing surprising about this boy.

He did know about the Zhenshan Taoist Palace, a subordinate sect, and the sect had taken care of it in the past.

However, the Zhenshan Taoist Palace has not performed well in previous Taoist conferences, so the Hanhai Taoist Palace has decided to give up.

However, this guy has a good attitude.

A disciple from a small plane was neither humble nor arrogant when facing three disciples from major super planes.

This is quite rare.

The cultivators from other small dimensions, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivators, even the Spirit Transformation Realm monsters, acted cautiously when facing him.

Senior Brother Nanming glanced at Senior Brother Fanhe next to him, wondering what this guy was afraid of.

Even though this kid is very powerful, he and Shi Guangfeng are both mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, so there is no need for him to be so nervous that he would specially ask himself to call him over in the middle of the night.

But the two of them were close friends, so since they had come to him for help, he had to help get the person over.

"You must be Fan Su, right? This is Senior Brother Fan He from the Qingluan Tianli Yang Sect..."

After hearing this, Su Fan bowed his hands and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Fan He..."

"Junior Brother Fan Su, you don't have to be so polite. I asked Senior Brother Nan Ming to call you here today because I have a favor to ask of you..."

Su Fan frowned after hearing this. We don't have much in common, why are you asking me for help?

"Brother Fanhe, if you have anything to say, just tell me..."

Senior Brother Fanhe organized his words and then recounted in detail what Feng Qingshu had entrusted Shi Guangfeng with.

After listening to his narration, Su Fan finally understood the other party's purpose.

His judgment was correct. Feng Qingshu really had used some dirty tricks on him, but it just so happened that he had asked Senior Brother Fanhe's younger brother for help.

Senior Brother Fanhe and I had met once in a hotel. At that time, his fellow disciple was rude and I punished him a little.

After all, the other party is a disciple from a major sect in a super plane, so he can certainly gauge one's own foundation.

If Senior Brother Fanhe's junior fellow came up to him and tried to kill him tomorrow, he would certainly not show mercy.

Su Fan doesn't care about any disciple from a big sect in a super dimension. Anyone who dares to provoke him will be killed.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Shi Guangfeng who was standing next to Senior Brother Fanhe.

"Brother Fanhe, how do you want me to help you..."

"Junior Brother Fan Su, let's be frank. You are very powerful. Even I may not be your opponent. I hope you can show mercy to my junior brother tomorrow..."

After hearing what Senior Brother Fanhe said, Senior Brother Nanming next to him was stunned.

He had seen Senior Brother Fanhe's strength, and found that he was on par with him, or even slightly stronger than him.

Senior Brother Nanming looked at Su Fan again. Is this guy really that strong?

But he knew in his heart that Senior Brother Fanhe was not the kind of person who spoke without thinking, and his words were definitely not without purpose.

Su Fan knew clearly that the other junior fellow apprentice had already taken Feng Qingshu's things and now he couldn't be contacted, so it was impossible to refuse.

"Brother Fanhe, Brother Guangfeng, don't hold back tomorrow. I know what I am doing..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Senior Brother Fan He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Even though he was just a disciple from an unknown small dimension, the murderous aura that the other party exuded in the hotel that day still makes him feel frightened when he thinks about it.

Although he only exuded a hint of momentum, he was definitely a ruthless person who would kill without blinking an eye.

If this person doesn't agree to this in person, he won't be able to sleep well tonight.

There is no other way. My junior brother is the hope of our sect and the lifeblood of our master. There cannot be even the slightest mistake made against him.

"Then I would like to thank Junior Brother Fan Su. I owe you a favor..."

Senior Brother Nanming was surprised again when he heard this. Senior Brother Fanhe was the chief disciple of the Liyang Immortal Sect, and he had done a great favor.

After hearing this, Su Fan secretly curled his lips. It's useless for me to ask for your favor. It's better to give me something real.

He thought for a moment and said, "Brother, you are too polite. If you want to thank someone, then thank Brother Nanming. Our Zhenshan Taoist Palace has always respected the Hanhai Taoist Palace..."

After all, he is a disciple of Zhenshan Taoist Palace. To be honest, the sect treats him very well. This is a good opportunity for him to do something for the sect.
After hearing what Su Fan said, Senior Brother Nanming felt extremely relieved.

Although he has a good personal relationship with Senior Brother Fanhe, once it comes to matters between sects, that is another matter.

Senior Brother Fanhe laughed and said, "Senior Brother Nanming, of course I have to thank you, but I will also remember your favor..."

Looking at the three of them chatting enthusiastically there, Shi Guangfeng felt uncomfortable.

He stared at Su Fan intently, with rage burning in his heart. He was determined to let this guy know how powerful he was tomorrow.

Su Fan felt Shi Guangfeng's resentment, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

He chatted with Senior Brother Nanming for a few words, and then said goodbye.

Even though others came to them for help, in their hearts, they were still disciples from a smaller dimension.

The two parties are simply not on the same level, and Su Fan has no intention of forcing himself to get close to them.

"Junior Brother Fan Su, let your leader uncle from the Zhenshan Taoist Palace come over tomorrow. I will introduce them to the uncles in the sect..."

Before leaving, Senior Brother Nanming gave Su Fan a special instruction, so that what he said was not in vain.

It was not until Su Fan's figure disappeared that Senior Brother Nanming looked at Senior Brother Fanhe with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is this kid really as strong as you say..."

Senior Brother Fanhe nodded and said solemnly: "How about we make a bet..."

"What are you betting on..."

"I bet... this kid can make it to the top 500 on the battle record list..."

After hearing what Senior Brother Fanhe said, Senior Brother Nanming was suddenly confused.

The top 500 on the Chaoguang Star Domain Centennial Taoist Association’s battle record list are all talented disciples from various super-dimensional sects, and 80% of them are sword cultivators and magic cultivators.

Although both of them are quite strong, it is very difficult for them to make it into the top 1,000 in the performance list.

Senior Brother Nanming never thought that Senior Brother Fanhe would actually use this as a bet. The other party was clearly giving him spirit crystals.

He was about to take the bet without a second thought, but he calmed down immediately. Senior Brother Nanming knew Fan He too well. He was a very steady person and rarely acted so willfully.

"Forget it, what's the point of making a bet between two brothers of ours..."

Senior Brother Fanhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Nanming could resist the temptation. He had originally wanted to win against him.

Senior Brother Nanming had been observing Fanhe's expression. When he saw a hint of disappointment in the other's eyes, he secretly thanked God that he had not been fooled.

"Tell the truth, kid, does he really have that ability..."

Seeing that he couldn't deceive the other party, Senior Brother Fanhe had no choice but to tell the truth.

"If you believe me, just bet more on that kid. I guarantee you'll make a small fortune..."

When Su Fan left the hotel, he saw the sect's two senior uncles who were at the Spirit Transformation Realm, anxiously waiting for him to come out.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Two dignified cultivators at the Spiritualization Stage were unable to even get through the door when faced with several Nascent Soul Stage disciples from a super dimension.

What a shitty world this is.

Uncle Tengda saw Su Fan, trotted over to Su Fan, and grabbed his hand.

"Have you seen anyone from the upper sect..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "I just met Brother Nanming from Hanhai Dao Palace. He has already agreed. I will go to him tomorrow and introduce you to him..."

After hearing Su Fan’s words, the two uncle masters in the Spirit Transformation Realm breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no way, the sects in the small dimension are just so sad.

If there is no high-ranking sect in the super plane to support it, it is not just as simple as the Hundred Years Taoist Association having no support, but many things are involved in many aspects.

Therefore, the sects in the small planes would rather pay a large amount of cultivation resources as tribute every year and recognize a father in the super plane.

Uncle Tengda was so excited that he seemed to be thriving. He patted Su Fan on the shoulder.

"You have done a great job for the sect. When we return, we will personally recommend you for the credit..."

In fact, Su Fan really doesn’t care about these things. The Zhenshan Taoist Palace is so poor that it can’t reward anything.

He did this more for his master and senior brother, because they really treated him as family.

Moreover, Zhenshan Taoist Palace has been very good to him, and it is also Su Fan's duty to do what he can for the sect.

Early the next morning, Su Fan and nearly a hundred elite disciples of Chi Xiatian came to the square again.

In just three days, this place has been transformed into a huge arena.

A huge four-sided light curtain also popped up above the square, which would broadcast the images of the fight in real time to the monks watching the fight on site.

There are dozens of stands around, and at this moment, countless cultivators from all over Qingluantian have gathered here. The atmosphere on the scene is extremely warm.

Although nearly 80% of the disciples were eliminated in the initial stage of the Centennial Taoist Conference, there are still many people left, so the next competition will still be held in the secret realm.

Of course, the images being played in real time on the countless light screens in various planes of the Chaoguang Star Domain at this time are all images of the battles between the talented disciples of the major sects in those super planes.

Disciples from small-dimensional sects like Su Fan cannot be seen on the light curtains of various dimensions.

At this moment, Feng Qingshu and Qi Feng were sitting cross-legged in a luxurious abode, looking at a light curtain that popped up opposite them.

Although the image of Su Fan's fight cannot appear on the light screen of each plane, if Feng Qingshu wants to see it, he can still find a way to get it.

The two of them had been having fun all night last night, and now they were both in a bad state and kept yawning.

"Go and ask, when will it start..."

"Brother, I just asked, that kid still has another hour to go..."

Feng Qingshu covered his mouth and yawned, saying, "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up when the time comes..."

Su Fan and others sat cross-legged in a makeshift hall, and from time to time someone would suddenly disappear.

These are all disciples taking part in the battle. You don't have to move at all. The two opposing parties will be directly teleported to the secret realm to fight.

At this moment, the eldest senior brother who was sitting next to him suddenly disappeared.

Su Fan was not too worried about him, because in this stage of the Daohui competition, disciples from small dimensions like them would hardly encounter disciples from big sects in super dimensions in the first few rounds.

For example, his meeting with Shi Guangfeng of Li Yang Immortal Sect was purely due to Feng Qingshu's manipulation.

About half an hour later, Xu Hongda appeared beside Su Fan again. He seemed to be in good condition and was not injured.

"Brother, how is it, did you win..."

Old Xu laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Haha... I'm sure I'll win. Brother, don't you know how strong I am..."

After he finished speaking, he started to talk excitedly with a group of people from the sect about the fight. What a boast.

Su Fan curled his lips, but did not discourage Lao Xu's enthusiasm. Instead, he followed suit and praised him with a few words.

At this time, in the location of Li Yang Xian Zong, Shi Guangfeng was sitting cross-legged with a solemn expression.

Because of Feng Qingshu's manipulation, he was the only one in the entire Li Yang Xian Sect who suffered the consequences today.

And it's not just today, the next two days will be the same. The big disciples like them from the super plane will only leave when the disciples from other small planes are almost eliminated.

"Junior brother, you must remember, don't try to show off today..."

After hearing what the eldest senior brother said, although Shi Guangfeng was full of dissatisfaction and resentment, he also knew what was right and wrong.

He knew very well in his heart that the senior brother would never harm him.

Even though he knew it, he would definitely not be willing to admit it.

No matter what, I must try my best today. Even if I can't win, I can't let the other side look down on me.

At this moment, Shi Guangfeng felt a darkness before his eyes, and he seemed to fall into an abyss.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an endless wasteland.

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance. It was his opponent today, the disciple from the small dimension.

I just don't believe it. How powerful can a country bumpkin like you from a small dimension be?

At this moment, Feng Qingshu had been awakened by Qi Feng. The two originally sleepy people became energetic and stared at the light screen opposite with bright eyes.

"Brother, they are about to start..."

After hearing Qi Feng's words, Feng Qingshu sneered.

"Haha... I want to see how this kid dies in the end..."

In addition to Feng Qingshu and Qi Feng who were paying attention to this fight, Senior Brothers Nanming and Fanhe were also concentrating on watching Su Fan on the screen.

Especially Senior Brother Nanming, today he wants to see whether this kid’s strength is as Senior Brother Fanhe said.

(End of this chapter)