Chapter 4293: Taikoo Peak

Jun Bairen watched Xiao Fan tear open the void and leave, and his heart was even more shocked.
You know, this is the world of the Holy Ancestor, and it is impossible to break it without the strength of the Holy Ancestor Realm.
But Xiao Fan, come and go freely!
For a time, Jun Bai Ren had mixed feelings, with mixed tastes, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
How could he have thought that Xiao Fan, who once had to rely on him, has now surpassed him.
The funny thing is that he thought he could overlook Xiao Fan, high above him.
Until now, Jun Bairen really realized how ridiculous his previous actions were.
After thinking about it carefully, I discovered that Xiao Fan had never really relied on himself, at best he had just used his name.
However, that was also his own willingness. After all, Xiao Fan was the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, and he wanted to put his face on him.
"Now that you know it is wrong?" The old man Bianhuang sighed slightly. If the person in front of him was not his apprentice, he would have slapped him up.
"Teacher, who is he?" Jun Bairen couldn't help asking, still shocked by Xiao Fan's identity.
Not to mention the old man from the border, he is himself, an old monster who has lived for countless years.
As for the old man in the borderland, Jun Bai could not know how long he had lived, but he knew that the old man in the borderland often talked about ancient secrets.
Jun Bairen once guessed that the old man in frontier was probably a surviving monk from ancient times.
Now, when the old man Bianhuang burst out of the strength of the indestructible saint ancestor, Jun Bairen was even more convinced of the thoughts in his heart.
However, the old man on the edge, even calling Xiao Fan his master, made him unacceptable.
"I don't know who he is, but he is undoubtedly your master." The old man Bianhuang said inexplicably.
Jun Bairen heard it even more inexplicably, you don't know what it means.
A person you don't know, recognize him as a master?
Jun Bairen wanted to ask what else, but the old man Bianhuang had a thought, and the two simultaneously withdrew from his world.
This time, Jun Bairen learned to be well-behaved. Without waiting for anyone else to speak, he bowed and said, "I have lost, accept the bet!"
The others were surprised. They always thought that it was the ghost of the old man in front of the desert.
Otherwise, Xiao Fan would definitely not be able to defeat the Heavenly Sovereign Realm Jun Bairen.
"It's the best!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, "People from the wild, withdraw from the Nether Cloud Region as soon as possible, and I will let my own people take over."
Xiao Fan didn't want to waste time at all. He always felt that if the endless palace wanted to grow quickly, he still had to enter the devil's cave openly, instead of secretly acting.
Unexpectedly, when he fell asleep, Jun Bairen gave him a pillow.
With Jun Bairen's status, there is still no problem in wanting to let a demon cave out.
"Boy, you are a small and middle-ranked Dharma Venerable, can you also fight against the Nine Star Demon Caverns?" Someone said with disdain from the strong Tianzun realm next to him.
The others were silent, but judging from their expressions, they agreed.
No wonder they are like this. Yun Zun, who is in charge of the Nine Star Demon Caverns, is the cultivation base of the Heavenly Zun realm. How can Xiao Fan, a man who wins by cheating on the sidelines, can rival?
Xiao Fan said nothing, didn't even look at these people.
To put it nicely, these people are heroes of the wilderness, always guarding the frontier battlefield.
It's a bit uglier, most of them are just chess pieces abandoned by the sky, that is, a group of people sitting and waiting to die.
Only such a waste can be used as waste to resist the demons here.
Of course, Xiao Fan does not deny the credit of these people, but this is not their capital for despising themselves.
"What kind of attitude is this kid!" Someone stared at Xiao Fan indignantly, faintly intending to make a move.
"Okay, old...I will try my best to arrange." At this moment, Jun Bairen took a deep breath and nodded.
He wanted to call himself "old", but he thought that Xiao Fan was his ancestor, so how dare he lean on the old and sell the old.
"Elder Bianhuang, please give me a quiet place." Xiao Fan looked at the old man Bianhuang again.
Everyone is about to laugh at him, who do you think you are, how dare you order the old man from the border!
Don't you know what the identity of the old man from Bianhuang is?
But the words of the old man Bianhuang made everyone shut their mouths: "Okay, I will make arrangements."
Before everyone came back to their senses, the old man Bianhuang personally took Xiao Fanwang to fly away from a mountain at the entrance of the Primordial God Realm, leaving everyone behind for a long time.
They didn't understand why Xiao Fan would let the old man from Borderland treat each other like this.
At this time, the old man Bianhuang led Xiao Fan through the heavy wind and kept walking upward.
Xiao Fan felt the power of the surrounding wind, frowning slightly, wondering: "What kind of wind is this, how can it hurt the realm of Dharma Venerable?"
"This is the boundary wind. It is rumored that this place was originally the boundary of the human race, the demon race and the demons. Because of the great battle that year, the boundary wind here was raging." The old man Bianhuang explained.
After the old man from Bianhuang reminded him of this, Xiao Fan remembered it.
This is indeed the land of the boundary. He had been here before in the First War.
"This absolute peak is called the Primordial Boundary Peak. Passing through the mountain, it is the Primordial God Realm. Here, it is a frontier battlefield. In fact, it can be regarded as the territory of the demons, but the space here is unstable.
For the Dharma Realm, this place is very dangerous, so they usually stay in another place. "The old man Bianhuang explained a few more words.
Xiao Fan nodded and said in a low voice, "It's been hard work for you to stay here all year round."
Xiao Fan was not complimenting, but telling the truth.
The wind rages here all year round, which can hurt the life of the Dharma Venerable Realm.
It may not be a big deal for the strong of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, but it is very deadly for the Dharma Sovereign Realm.
But there are still many powerful Dharma-sovereign realms who will stay here for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Xiao Fan did not look down on this spirit, but was worthy of respect.
"It doesn't make much sense to come here in the realm of Dharma Venerable. If you are lucky, you may be able to break through the realm of Heavenly Venerable, but most of them are lucky and will only be buried here." The old man Bianhuang shook his head, his tone a little solemn.
"War is happening here all year round?" Xiao Fan felt the wind around him stabilized a lot, and looked up, a small black city was branded in his eyes.
The small town is not big, but it is like a Xiongguan guarding the top of the Primordial Boundary Peak. Gods and men cannot cross, and the ancestors dare not trespass.
"It's coming soon." The old man Bianhuang deliberately slowed down, and at his speed, actually wanting to reach the peak is just a matter of breathing.
He slowed down deliberately, obviously because he had something to say to Xiao Fan.
"War is a common occurrence. This is the most difficult thing for the demons to lead to the Primordial God Realm." The old man Bianhuang said again, "but it's hard to say now." "What do you mean?" Xiao Fan frowned. One pick, the old man in frontier shortage is obviously saying something.