Chapter 449: Seven Halls

When the Wanyuan Eudemons saw Xiao Fan let go, where could he hesitate?
It is good to have restore magical powers, but it is only limited to a certain range, at most within a star field.
But this place is a borderline wasteland, extremely far away from the Primordial God Realm, even if it restores its supernatural powers, it cannot be saved.
In a short time, the body of Wanyuan Eudemons began to become illusory, a purple light slowly separated, turned into a small beast, and shot towards Xiao Fan's eyebrows.
Xiao Fan didn't stop him. With the power of his soul, he wanted to suppress Ten Thousand Source Eudemons.
If Wanyuan Eudemon wanted to lie to him, Xiao Fan would definitely destroy it with the power of thunder!
In just a moment, a small purple beast phantom appeared in Xiao Fan's mind, and a mysterious feeling lingered in his heart.
As long as he had a thought, he could easily kill Wanyuan Eudemons.
"Your body, I will temporarily seal it to see how you will behave in the future." Xiao Fan put away the body of Wanyuan Eudemons.
If Xiao Fan is willing, he can easily peel off his root consciousness and allow Wanyuan Eudemons to regain their freedom.
It's just that Xiao Fan felt that Wanyuan Eudemons' abilities were good, and it should have no small effect in the future when it turned into its own root consciousness.
After doing all this, Xiao Fan's figure changed for a while, and the next moment he became Jian Hongchen, but compared to his immature and mature years.
Although many people in Tianhuang and the Primordial God Realm have seen the face of Jian Hongchen before, there are obvious differences now, not only in temperament, but also in breath.
At least, in the frontier battlefield, no one knew it.
He didn't bother to think of another name, Jian Hongchen.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan flew straight towards the frontier battlefield.
The frontier battlefield remains the same, a huge bounding peak towers over the sky, and the isolation of the Primordial God Realm is also borderline.
Above the Boundary Peak, from time to time, strong men flew past, and the power of the powerful soul scanned the four directions.
Soon, a team of patrols discovered Xiao Fan.
"Who is the one coming?" A Heavenly Sovereign Realm led the team, instantly surrounding Xiao Fan in the center, watching them guardedly.
"Jian Hongchen, come to support the frontier battlefield." Xiao Fan said lightly.
Battles often occur in the frontier battlefield, and people often die. After a period of time, Tianhuang will send people to support and supplement the lost combat power.
Hearing these words, Zun Jing's face suddenly softened a lot that day, and said, "Can there be proof?"
"No." Xiao Fan shook his head. He didn't come from Tianhuang, so there is no proof, "However, the old man Bianhuang knows who I am."
Hearing the first two words, Zun Jing's face fell that day, and then when Xiao Fan finished speaking, his face changed slightly: "Do you know the consequences of deceiving?"
"I don't know, you can just ask the old man from Borderland." Xiao Fan said lightly.
I am here to support you in the famine, but I am not here to be investigated by you.
However, he can also understand that if the demons get in here, the consequences would be disastrous.
Seeing Xiao Fan being so decisive that day, the strong nobleman hesitated in his heart, and finally nodded, turned his head and left.
Before leaving, he gave the other companions a look, obviously to let them monitor Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan didn't care, standing still waiting quietly.
"Brother, which family member do you belong to?" One of the middle-aged men looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously. Xiao Fan really looked too young.
And to support the frontier battlefield, at least it must be a powerful Dharma Realm.
Normally, for a young Fazun realm like Xiao Fan, the big families would not let them come to the frontier battlefield.
Others don't know, but those on the frontier battlefield know that everyone who comes to the frontier battlefield is basically abandoned by the major clans.
After all, the frontier battlefield is a real place where birds don’t shit. It needs resources without resources, and its environment has no environment. It all depends on its own efforts.
Seeing Xiao Fan, they felt sympathetic to each other.
"Running." Xiao Fan was also a little puzzled, "Why, what kind of background do those who come to the margins need?"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and they all looked at Xiao Fan weirdly.
Don't monks need a background?
Come to this ghost place, of course, the stronger the background, the better, so that you can live longer!
Except for a few people who were sent to the frontier battlefield to experience, most of them came here because they were banished.
You don't even understand this rule? Is it really stupid or fake?
No wonder you will be exiled from the deserted battlefield!
"Nothing." The man smiled without saying much.
Of course, they were a little gloating, because someone finally became like them.
Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense, he came here, just wanting to use the old man in the frontier to participate in the frontier battle, and try his best to improve his original power control.
After all, to reach his realm, this level of battle, it is estimated that only the frontier battlefield can happen.
As for other things, he doesn't care.
Not long after, a figure flew over, but it was the patrolling Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse.
"Brother Jian, in Xia Diye, I have offended him." That day, the nobleman made a please gesture. It was obvious that he had obtained Xiao Fan's identity certificate from the old man in the border, and his attitude was immediately more polite.
"You're polite." Xiao Fan smiled slightly, with a little surprise in his heart. This Heavenly Venerable Realm turned out to belong to the Emperor's family.
"Brother Jian, we said as we walked, I will introduce you some rules of Tianhuang by the way." Di Luo smiled.
Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment, but he nodded, "That's fine."
The last time I came in a hurry, I also left in a hurry, thinking that the Border Desolate Battlefield was just a barrier that prevented the Demon Race from entering the Heavenly Desolate and Primordial God Realm.
But now it seems that it is not that simple.
At this time, Di Ye's voice continued to sound: "The Frontier Wasteland is the first line of defense for the Heavenly Wasteland. It is commanded by the frontier wastelander and is divided into seven departments, also called the Seven Palaces.
"Seven departments?" Xiao Fan was surprised. The last time he saw Tianhuang, there were just a few palaces, not even a few people.
"Yes, seven departments." Di Ye said seriously, "Desolate Hall, Battle Hall, Dark Hall, Tool Hall, Pill Hall, Intelligence Hall, and Treasure Hall.
Desolate Palace, coordinating all matters concerning the Frontier Desolation, all battle orders are issued from here, and no one can violate the orders of Desolate Palace.
The battle hall, also known as the battle hall, faces the demon clan. Basically, people from the battle hall play on the battlefield. Therefore, the battle hall is also the place with the most people.
The dark hall is the main assassination. Brother Jian wants to know the world. Most of the people in the dark hall are from the world, and they are also the most mysterious hall. Of course, their identities are kept secret and rarely seen. . "
Speaking of this, a deep jealousy flashed in Di Ye's eyes.
Xiao Fan happened to catch this scene, and he knew that this dark palace was not easy to provoke.
And he finally understood why the human world could gain a foothold in Tianhuang, the key lies in this.
"Where are the other halls?" Xiao Fan asked again after a few breaths.