Chapter 1198: Shenhuang Mountain

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Feijian passed through the clouds, and the gust of wind rolled the sky.
Hunting clothes, the sun and the moon hang high, Lu Fan sits on the flying sword and looks ahead, waiting for Shenhuang Mountain to appear in sight.
Beside, Gu'an has been looking up and down at Fanfan, as if Lu Fan is a peerless beauty who needs a good life to watch.
The people behind Gu'an are constantly talking.
"The people in Jiuxiao's veins are not dead yet. How many people are left in Jiuxiao's veins now."
"Well, I don't see much. You see this kid is coming alone, there are no followers around me. I see that Bacheng can't get out of here, come to us."
"It makes sense. But will the elders accept him. Aren't the people of Jiuxiao all stupid idiots."
"It's hard to say, if he took out the rest of Jiuxiao's pulse, the elders might really accept him."
"You mean the suzerain."
"Not only this, but also one of the three volumes of heavenly books. But I don't think this kid might know it."
. . . . . .
Although their argument was not loud, the people present were basically able to hear clearly.
Gu An didn't stop them either, as if he had deliberately let Lu Fan hear it. He wanted to see what Lu Fan would say when he heard these words.
Is it anger, embarrassment, or panic?
But unfortunately, Lu Fan didn't have any expression, completely regarded these arguments as the wind whizzing past his ears.
Gu An continued to look at Lu Fan's fingers, as if he wanted to find something belonging to Jiu Xiao from Lu Fan's hand.
At a glance, Gu An saw the suzerain ring disguised by Lu Fan.
Gu An's eyes narrowed slightly, his smile brought a bit of evil spirit.
Suddenly, Gu An reached out and touched the ring.
But his palm just stretched out, Lu Fan also opened his eyes at the same time, his palm moved quietly away.
Looking calmly at Gu'an, Lu Fan said: "It should be a bad act to steal something in the refuge."
Gu An's hand stopped immediately, and said with a smile: "I want to see your ring. Very special, is it a family heirloom."
Lu Fandao: "This seems to have nothing to do with Brother Gu. Is it okay to touch other people's things."
Lu Fan smiled at Gu An, his eyes narrowed slightly.
But at this moment, Lu Fan gave Gu'an feeling like a terrible chaotic holy beast showing his fangs.
Gu'an instinctively withdrew his hand and at the same time looked away: "Of course."
Lu Fan turned his head, and then glanced at the group of people who were still talking.
Just a glance, the mouths of these people immediately closed.
Lu Fan Shi Shiran continued to close his eyes and raise his mind, but behind him all the children of the divine line were horrified.
What happened just now, why do they feel a sense of fear of being watched by the devil.
At a glance, many people find themselves instantly soaked in cold sweat.
They really dare not discuss it anymore, and these people are not beginners who have just practiced. Naturally know how many people with such terrible eyes can cultivate more than they.
Not only them, Gu An was also frightened.
Even in the elders of Shen Huang's veins, he didn't feel so terrible.
This is definitely not the kind of momentum you can have by killing one or two people. It is definitely the kind of energy that can only be released by the people who came out of the sea of ​​corpses.
And, is this Lu Fan's cultivation practice too terrifying?
Secretly, Gu An glanced at Lu Fan's ring again. His intuition told him that this ring definitely has a lot to do with them.
Is it. . . . . .
Thinking of a possibility, Gu An swallowed involuntarily.
If his conjecture is true, then this time in the refuge, he really greeted a person they thought about.
I don't know how long it took to fly, and finally Lu Fan felt that Feijian's speed had slowed down.
This flying sword is definitely much faster than ordinary void objects. Being able to fly for so long is enough to show that Lu Fan's guess is correct. The size of the refuge is definitely far more than a city.
When I opened my eyes, the crowded city of the original crowd had disappeared, and it was replaced by a vast grassland, and at the end of the line of sight, a mountain covered by clouds and fog.
If you look closely, these peaks are completely floating in the air.
Yunxia winds, flowing bridges, leading to the distance.
Lu Fan thought that the so-called Shenhuang Mountain was a high mountain. In fact, Shenhuang Mountain turned out to be a mountain suspended in the sky.
Between the peaks, the dragon-snake-like flowing water is connected, the clouds are dotted, and the birds are endless.
I don't know how many peaks there are, some are tall and short, and some are big and small.
But if you look closely, you will find that there are only about nine peaks.
Arranged in the shape of the Nine Palaces, other small peaks formed a gossip array coiled around. The smaller ones are seven-star arrays, and the smaller ones are condensed into . In this way, until the scattered stones, even if Lu Fan's opponent is not particularly deep, he can see the terrible power formed between these mountains.
Once it breaks out, even if it is the ultimate strongman, it is estimated that it cannot be overwhelmed.
"This is the hinterland of Shenhuang. A good place."
Lu Fan sincerely exclaimed, Gu An smiled and said: "Of course it is good. This was built according to the state of the mountain gate when the Jiuxiaomen was at its peak. It is said that the nine main peaks of the Jiuxiaomen were all the size of a country. There is no end to it, no limit to creation. Now that we are in the same vein, we can only recall it a little bit in this way. "
Lu Fan nodded clearly, he could imagine the glory of Jiuxiaomen.
Feijian slowly stopped in front of a small peak outside. There is a small mountain gate on the peak, Lu Fan followed Gu'an and others.
Gu An pointed to the mountain gate and said: "You are here to wait. I will go back and tell the elders. If they are willing to see you, someone will pick you up later."
Lu Fan laughed: "If they refuse to see it."
Gu An also smiled and said, "Then I can't do anything. You can fly back by yourself."
After that, Gu An and others went away.
Lu Fan shook his head slowly, looking up at the mountain gate in front of him.
The mountain gate is slightly broken, and the words on both sides are not clear.
Lu Fan leaned forward and waved the dust to clear the words written on it.
"One poor, two empty, no one asked."
"Three kneels and nine knocks knock on the door."
There is a stone futon in front of the mountain gate, which seems to mean that people kneel down.
Lu Fan nodded unequivocally: "It seems that Shen Huang really doesn't like me. Throwing me in such a place, this seems not to be a hospitality."
The sound of the Kowloon Xuanong Tower also sounded.
"Great master, you are the master of Jiuxiaomen, they still treat you like this. You can govern them."
Lu Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, everyone is here, there are opportunities."