Chapter 369: Before the storm

"I haven't agreed yet!"
Just as Xiao Fan wanted to say this, Xie Yu had already disappeared, and he came to visit him, and also casually took his pot of good wine.
Xiao Fan secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly. Xie Yu is still that Xie Yu. He never procrastinates, and is quite individual.
Although the two chatted for a short time, Xiao Fan heard a lot of information.
"It seems that Xie Yu knows everything about Tianhuang. Maybe it's not necessarily because his Master Cthulhu has been to Tianhuang." Xiao Fan thought.
Heretic God monopolizes the Ancient Domain of Heretic God, and Xiang Jia of the Wanluo Empire once allowed it to exist alone, so you can see one or two things.
Even now, all the territories of Wanluo Emperor Domain once belonged to Infinite Ancient Frontiers, but the Cthulhu Ancient Frontier was independent, and even the deserted family did not dare to take control easily.
Xiao Fan realized that he had always underestimated the evil god.
"The burial soil of the gods and demons is a little expectant." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and took a mouthful of the wine in the glass.
Seven days passed quickly. On this day, the sky was bright, and Luo Wushang went outside the Xiao Fan courtyard.
"Xiao...Master Xiao, the martial arts tea party is about to begin, let's pass?" Luo Wushang took the lead in speaking, but the "Grandpa Xiao" couldn't be called out.
"Boss, this kid really can bear it, you have pitted them 500 million of the best source crystals, and he can actually resist the anger." God Killing secretly conveyed to Xiao Fan.
"What is a pit? It's your love and my wish." Xiao Fan stared at God Killing in an angry manner, then walked out of the room and smiled faintly: "Trouble."
Even so, there is not much politeness in his tone.
Luo Wushang wanted to ask him, so he was naturally so polite, including his grandfather Luo Nantian. If it weren't for the lewd power of the Lord of Hell, they would have killed themselves.
Xiao Fan's experience in Jiuyou Hell is a good example.
Luo Wushang was sitting on a luxurious Luang car. After Xiao Fan and the others got in the car, the Luang car rose up in vain and rushed towards the sky above the palace.
"The martial arts tea party is held at Xuanyuan's house in Tiangong, presumably Master Xiao has never been to Tiangong?" Before Xiao Fan could speak, Luo Wushang took the initiative to introduce him.
But in his heart he despised it. A group of hillbillies, even if they became the masters of the border, their vision was still not as good as himself.
"Who are there in Tiangong to attend this martial arts tea party?" Xiao Fan answered the question, but in his mind he recalled the figure of Feng Liuyun.
"It's a few of the Sovereign Realm seniors in the Tianhuang God Pavilion. They are not much older than us, but they are already at the Sovereign Realm cultivation level." Luo Wushang sighed deeply, his eyes filled with awe.
Xiao Fan also nodded secretly. The man named Feng Liuyun that I saw last time is indeed not very old, but he has reached the Holy Venerable Realm.
This is almost impossible in the Primordial God Realm.
The two chatted for a few words, and Luangche had already landed on a floating island in Tiangong.
"The martial arts tea party is held in Xuanyuan Zhanxian's palace." Luo Wushang opened the curtain and walked out.
Xiao Fan and the others also walked out of the carriage. The next moment, colorful lights bloomed in his eyes, and an island filled with source energy was branded in his eyes.
The auspicious clouds in the sky dance, and the brilliant colors are dazzling, just like a brilliant picture scroll, which is so beautiful.
Countless Luang carts flew around the floating island, but they did not dare to set foot on the floating island. Silhouettes stepped up from the Luang cart and set foot on the floating island with a pilgrimage mentality.
This is the Xuanyuan family base camp, Xuanyuan Tiangong!
Xiao Fan couldn't help but marvel, as he deserves to be the first family of the three thousand human races, this style is far from the other ancient frontiers.
Excited and exclaimed, Xiao Fan quickly retracted his gaze, followed Luo Wushang onto the floating island, and walked towards the distant square.
In the distance, there are cascading mountains, there are beasts soaring into the sky, there is a waterfall of thousands of meters hanging down in the sky, clouds and mist are lingering, the mist is steaming, and a palace emerges in it, like a fairyland on earth.
The square is located under the mountains, surrounded by temples, magnificent, solemn and solemn.
There are a lot of soldiers patrolling around and they are heavily guarded. If you want to step into the square, you must hold an invitation, otherwise even the Saint Emperor will not dare to trespass.
Xiao Fan took out the invitation, and the other party let it go. Originally, Xiao Fan thought they had come early.
However, what surprised him was that the square above the square was already full of people. There were stalls in some places, and some people were whispering in front of the stalls.
"Master Xiao, those booths can be exchanged not only for resources, but also for news. I will go first." Luo Wushang explained to Xiao Fan, and he couldn't wait to leave.
Xiao Fan glanced at the stalls and shook his head secretly.
"Boss, these things are all deceitful things, you see, the blood jade bone ginseng is just a little older, and it can be sold as a holy medicine." Killing God whispered softly.
Xiao Fan was also speechless for a while, the blood jade bone ginseng, the name sounded tall, but it was just an ordinary magic medicine, not even a king medicine.
But Tianhuang people are better, and even sell a common magical medicine as a holy medicine. This is the real pitman.
"We don't want to buy it. As for Tianhuang's news, just turn around and ask Luo Wushang and Xie Yu." Xiao Fan didn't want to waste Yuan Jing either.
These things move hundreds of thousands of the best source crystals, and his source crystals are not floating in the water, there is no need to waste them here.
"Hey, what about the good martial arts tea party?" Killing God sighed slightly.
Where is this linked to a martial arts tea party, it is simply selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and the people of Tianhuang are doing everything in order to fool a little resource.
"Xiao Fan?" At this moment, a voice rang out in vain.
"Xuanyuan Zhanxian?" Xiao Fan looked along the voice and nodded slightly. He was just a general acquaintance with Xuanyuan Zhanxian, and there was nothing to say.
But when he saw the figure in white clothes next to Xuanyuan Zhanxian, a hint of impatience flashed across his face.
"Oh, how is this fool like Huang Wujiang, like a fly, everywhere?" God Killing also secretly complained, the figure in white clothes next to Xuanyuan Zhanxian is not someone else, it is Huang Wujiang who has been against Xiao Fan repeatedly. .
Xiao Fan was also speechless for a while, but as if he hadn't seen it, it would be wise to miss it.
"Boss, I have decided, when I enter the sky, I will slap this fly to death." God Killing secretly settled down cruelly.
"It's up to you." Xiao Fan shrugged, looking speechless.
Sometimes he also wanted to shoot the wasteland, but he never found a good opportunity.
If you go to Tianhuang, then you have no scruples.
"Hey, I knew it, I was waiting for the boss outside with Jiuyou Demon." After strolling for a while, she regretted the killing of God. If she knew it, she would not come. It was a waste of time.
"Xiao Fan!" However, just at this moment, a voice that made the two of them very disgusted, turned their heads and looked around, only to see Huang Wujiang appearing not far behind them. "What are you doing here?" God Killer said with a cold tone, wishing to slap this pesky fly to death.