Chapter 42: Xuan Gong spy?

Chapter 402 Profound Palace Spies?
Not long after, Xiang Rong took Xiao Fan through the courtyards and halls, and soon appeared in a small square. In the center of the small square was a gray-black stone three feet high.
A trace of gray mist flowed over the stone, spreading in all directions.
Around the gray-black stone, pieces of withered leaves fell from a high altitude. When they approached the gray-black stone, they were suspended in the void, as if they were completely still, which was very strange.
In just a moment, the static dead leaves began to circle, and began to spin around the gray-black stone. Around it, there seemed to be an invisible aura.
Moreover, there are several dead leaves, penetrated by a gray-black mist, like a sharp sword of aurora, which is extremely fast.
No wonder there were people sitting around the gray-black stone, but no one dared to get close to the three-meter range of the gray-black stone. The black mist silk could definitely hurt the King of War Realm powerhouse.
On the gray-black stone, there are actually some natural patterns, and around the patterns, the aura that radiates is the strongest.
"Desolate Stone Tablet?" Xiao Fan looked at the three words on the gray-black stone like a sword like a sword, and his eyes instantly seemed to be inhaled into it, "It's so powerful, these three words should be carved up later."
"Yes, this is engraved by the dean himself, and it was engraved with a sword." Xiang Rong suddenly smiled, his face quite proud.
"Isn't it the dean? What's to be happy about." Xiao Fan whispered in his heart, smiled and said: "Xiang Lao, I also have a good understanding of this deserted stone monument."
"Okay, just come to me when the time comes. This is your identity card." Xiang Rong threw a sign to Xiao Fan, left a sentence, and left.
Xiao Fan took the identity card and threw it into the soul ring. He slowly walked towards the barren stone tablet. After a dozen meters away, he could feel the ethereal aura on the barren stone tablet.
For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that his body had become lighter, and there was a feeling of ecstasy, the soul sea in the soul sea trembled slightly.
call! The ghost war spirit almost whizzed out, and the spirit power whirlpool rapidly rotated.
In just an instant, Xiao Fan woke up, stunned all over, with an incredible look on his face, "What happened to me just now? Could it be that barren stone tablet?"
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan approached the barren stele again, which was more than ten meters away, and couldn't feel the breath of it.
"Hey, another three days was wasted. Although this barren stone monument is not simple, it is not so easy to learn something from it."
"Of course, Meng Yunxing stood in front of this stone for seven days and seven nights before he realized the fourth force of the wind. It took you three days to count."
"Not everyone is Meng Yunxing. The reason why the Fengmeng was so strong back then was not because those people had learned something from the deserted stone tablets?"
"Now the Fengmeng is not weak, Shi can't, Chu Yifeng, if Liu Chang are all Fengmeng people, if it weren't for Chu Qingkuan's death, the Fengmeng would be even stronger."
The crowd talked, talked and talked without scruples.
"Hey, boy, who are you? I seem to have never seen you before. Don't you know that only people from the Spirit Hall can come in here?" Suddenly, a glance fell on Xiao Fan.
Huh!
Suddenly, several pairs of eyes swept towards Xiao Fan, full of unkindness. Usually they were bullied by the people in the Profound Palace. Now when they saw a stranger, they naturally surrounded them without hesitation.
If this kid belonged to the Xuan Palace, it would have been devastated. After all, this is the site of the Spirit Palace, and Xuan Palace students still dare not run wild here.
"I'm new here." Xiao Fan smiled slightly and quickly took out the identity token Xiang Rong had given him.
"New here?" Everyone looked at Xiao Fan weirdly. This brand was indeed the identity card of the Spirit Hall, and it was very new, and it didn't seem to be a fake.
"It's a newcomer. It's just that the newcomer doesn't seem to be qualified to enter here, right?" At this moment, a strange voice of Yin and Yang sounded.
I saw a tall and thin young man approaching. The man was about twenty-four or five years old. The fluctuating spirit power radiating from his body proved that he had just broken through and his cultivation level had not stabilized.
"It's Brother Song!"
"Judging from the breath of Senior Brother Song, he may really have broken through the peak of the King of War."
"The peak of the King of War? When will we break through the peak of the King of War! The god-killed guys in the Profound Palace specially come to us for trouble every month when they release cultivation resources. It is estimated that this month's cultivation resources will have to be snatched away by them."
"Senior Brother Song has broken through to the peak of the King of War, we may all lose, huh, one day, the people in the profound palace that my spirit hall wants to press can't breathe!"
When many people saw the tall and thin young people, their eyes were full of awe, and they quickly stepped back a few steps, but when they talked about the monks in the profound palace, everyone was angry.
"You can leave now." The tall and thin man looked down at Xiao Fan with a look of lofty expression. His name was Song Hao, and his strength at the peak of the Battle King Realm was already considered a master in the Spirit Palace.
"Dare to ask, what qualifications do newcomers need to enter here?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile, he neither wanted to leave, nor did he want to offend the people in the Spirit Palace.
It's not that he is afraid, but that everyone is a person of the Spirit Palace, there is no need to make trouble too stiff, what about giving them a little respect?
"I asked you to leave, didn't you hear?" Song Hao suddenly became angry when he saw Xiao Fan ignoring his words.
"Boy, you won't be a member of the Profound Palace, you grabbed the identity card of a new student in my spirit hall and came here to impersonate?"
"If you are really a person from the Spirit Hall, I advise you to leave. Brother Song is angry, so he should hurry up and get out of it. You must have peeling skin!"
"If I want to get through it, I really thought we were all blind. I think he is from the profound palace!"
Many people looked at Xiao Fan intertwined with anger, Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, this contradiction between the profound palace and the spiritual palace seemed really not so deep.
However, he could also see that Song Hao was deliberately trying to embarrass himself, even if he was really a new spiritual temple student.
"What if I don't leave?" Xiao Fan smiled. None of the people present could see him, even Song Hao didn't look enough.
"Don't leave? That's your own death!" Song Hao smiled coldly. Here, who doesn't give himself face, this kid actually took his words to the ears twice.
"Brothers, beat me to death. If you are disabled, you will count me! As long as you don't kill you!" Song Hao screamed angrily.
Suddenly, more than a dozen figures from all around rushed towards Xiao Fan, and the light of combat skills flooded Xiao Fan. If this attack were to be replaced by a person, it might not be possible to stop it! .
"broken!"
Xiao Fan gave a soft drink, flicked his finger, a sword aura waved away from him, and in a moment it condensed into a sword aura vortex, resisting all combat skills.
Puff puff! The terrible air wave rolled in the void, and all the dozen or so people rushing towards Xiao Fan flew out, slamming heavily on the surrounding bluestone.
"Boy, you really are not a newly promoted Lingdian student, you are a spy in the Profound Palace! How could someone from the Lingdian be so strong!" Song Hao roared, seeing Xiao Fan's eyes with a trace of horror.
Just now, Xiao Fan easily blocked the attack of a dozen people. It was him, it was impossible to do it so easily. Only the monks of the profound palace could do it.