The sword is the only one that can lead to enlightenment once a month

Chapter 32: I still have a great-grandfather?

But the final result was not good. Xuanming was very powerful, but his methods were extremely weird. He practiced the state of mind of fog, which was known for its ethereal and weirdness.

Even if six powerful Star Realm masters joined forces, they still escaped after paying some price.

The Lord of Moro City was extremely annoyed when he returned to the city. After all, watching a large amount of spirit stones escape from his hands was an extremely painful thing, even if it was not his alone in the end.

The Lord of Moro City was naturally reluctant to give up such a large amount of spirit stones. After much thought, he thought of Chen Fan.

When Xuan Ming first appeared, Chen Fan was also present, and both of them seemed to have experienced a great battle.

Of course, the Lord of Moro City did not think that Chen Fan had this strength. He guessed that Chen Fan’s elders had fought a battle with Xuan Ming, and Chen Fan was just affected.

But he still held on to a glimmer of hope, maybe Chen Fan knew where the lair of the remnants of the Jiuyou Sect was?

If he really discovered the lair of the remnants of the Jiuyou Sect, he would make a fortune.

After considering various issues, the Lord of Moro City went straight to Chen Fan, who was still recovering his energy in the inn.

But how could Chen Fan know the lair of the Jiuyou Sect? Even if the Lord of Moro City had not reminded him, he would not have known that the powerful Star Realm expert who attacked him was actually a remnant of the Jiuyou Sect.

However, the Lord of Moro City didn't care about all this. He brought Chen Fan into the Lord's Mansion with a mixture of soft and hard tactics, saying that he wanted to invite him to be a guest, but no one knew what he actually wanted to do.

Fortunately, although the Lord of Moro City was anxious, he did not lose his mind. He forced Chen Fan to answer questions, probably because he was afraid of Chen Fan's background.

It was not until half a month later that two people came to the door.

The middle-aged man in white is naturally nothing, but the old man in blue robe... Thinking of this, the Lord of Moro City was glad that he did not attack Chen Fan, otherwise his head would probably have been hung on the city gate.

There is no doubt that the Linghai Realm masters have this strength, and the Tuola Kingdom will not even fart. After all, the number of Linghai Realm masters in the entire Nanzhuo region will not exceed double digits, and most of them are concentrated in the three major countries.

If he offended such an existence, it was estimated that the royal family of the Tora Kingdom would expel him from his Tora citizenship overnight.

"No need. Since you have been relatively well behaved and sensible these days, we can just settle the matter."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master Chen."

The Lord of Moro City was obviously relieved and looked at Chen Fan with gratitude.

Chen Fan nodded. The Lord of Moro City had indeed not treated him unfairly these days and had even treated him with sincerity. If he really knew something, he would probably have told him.

Just as Chen Fan was about to leave, the Lord of Moro City suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, after the remnant of the Nine Nether Sect was severely injured by us, it seems that he fled to the Cangxuan Kingdom."

Chen Fan glanced at him in surprise, and his tone softened a lot: "Thank you."

After Chen Fan, the middle-aged man in white, and the old man in blue robe left, the Lord of Moro City finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the information he had received some time ago, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"We've all been deceived. Of course, how could a force that could produce a genius like the No. 1 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking be just a ninth-rank family?"

On the other side, after leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Haoran hadn't spoken yet, but the old man in blue robe next to him was full of anger.

"Those guys from the Jiuyou Sect are really stubborn. It was fine before because they couldn't affect us. But now they dare to attack the younger generation of my Chen family. They are simply courting death!"

Chen Fan looked very strange after hearing these words: "Old man, who are you? Why do you look angrier than me?"

"boom!"

"hiss."

Chen Fan took a deep breath, touched the big bump on his head, and said helplessly: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

"Hmph, I hit you because you are disrespectful." Chen Haoran snorted coldly, but the hands behind him were trembling slightly.

"This kid is really stubborn."

"Haha, Fan'er, is it okay for me to call you that? Actually, according to seniority, I am your father's great-grandfather, which means I am your great-great-grandfather."

The old man in blue robe laughed and explained.

Chen Fan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Chen Haoran beat him. In addition to calling some elders, "old man" also has another meaning, which is to call his own father.

Although not many people call him like this, there are still some. In this way, wouldn't he become the grandson of his own son? Who can tolerate this? He is inexplicably demoted several generations.

"Hello, Great Ancestor."

Chen Fan saluted and said, no wonder he felt that the old man in blue robe looked familiar and friendly.

Although he had never seen this great-ancestor, perhaps his original self had seen him when he was very young but just had no impression of him.

"Good boy."

The old man in blue robe patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and smiled.

"Okay, Grandpa, let's go back first. Fan'er won the first place in the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He carries a lot of luck and will be of great help to the family."

Chen Haoran reminded on the side.

"Good, good, good!"

After hearing this, the old man in blue robe said three good words: "But you are too slow, let me take you for a ride."

After saying that, the surrounding space twisted, and in less than a blink of an eye, the figures of the three people disappeared.

As Chen Fan rose to prominence, the news spread that he had won the top spot on the Hidden Dragon list in his first Hidden Dragon Competition. It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into the pool of the younger generation in the entire Nanzhuo area, causing endless waves.

The younger generation here does not refer to the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List who are under the age of 24. Anyone under the age of 30 is considered the younger generation.

Countless masters of the younger generation regard Chen Fan as a strong rival. The masters of the Potential Dragon List from major forces, such as Sikong Sheng, Li Daoxuan, Xing Hen and others, regard Chen Fan as their target, and many young men and women from smaller forces regard Chen Fan as a role model.

In summary, the name Chen Fan is well-known in Nanzhuo Territory. Everyone from four or five-year-old children to powerful elders over a hundred years old have heard of his deeds.

Even the identity of the "Thunder Palm" he used in Tianfeng Country was dug out by some people to demonstrate his strength.

Number one on the Hidden Dragon List, a seventeen-year-old warrior in the late Baoyuan Realm, a rare and peerless genius in the Lei Dao lineage.

In the Nanzhuo region, within the borders of Cangxuan country, in a gray space somewhere, an old man in a blue robe stood on a mountain peak, with his back to his work, gazing into the distance.

Suddenly, the blue-robed old man moved and murmured, "Found it."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and flew straight forward. In just a few breaths, he crossed five suspended mountains, three green light bands, and a distance of dozens of miles.

Then it disappeared into this space.

Tianfeng Country, Chen family, study.

Chen Haoran sat in the main seat, looking at Chen Fan with a smile, "Fan'er, you have finally become famous this time. Dad has heard a lot of compliments from the elders in the family these days. Even those elders who usually don't get along with Dad call you the head of the family. How pleasing it is."

(End of this chapter)