The Immortal Clan of Creation.

That little hill that is only ten feet long.

In the pavilion.

A thin young man who was emitting his head sat cross-legged here, breathing slowly, sensing the first breath of pure spiritual energy in the morning of heaven and earth.

call!

After a big turn, Lin Fan took out the spirit stone from his backpack and used the power of the spirit stone to speed up his cultivation.

He has a very poor talent, so he can only rely on acquired efforts and assisted by external objects to practice.

This kept forcing him to plunder.

After the mission from the Fenggui Canteen, he conducted two trial missions again, both in the supernatural world.

Those little kids with low strength could not raise their interest at all.

Although the interface content is low and even a bit boring, it is still very scary for other novices.

The interface reflects the power of the ontology.

Because Lin Fan is in a powerful interface and the resources allocated by the system are significantly higher than those of other worlds, it is relatively easy to authenticate newbies in the trial space.

But he was not without gains.

For example, the soul bead.

The soul bead is a good thing.

It can help him open his spiritual consciousness in the middle of Qi training.

There are three travel experience cards.

"Peppa Pig".

"Crayon Shin-chan".

"Vajra Calabash".

Because he was too ashamed, Lin Fan looked at the system with a look of teasing me when he received the experience card.

In short, Lin Fan was very upset when he had novices' experience in trial space.

But something even more unpleasant has come.

"Junior Brother Lin, the annual promotion meeting for the outer disciples of the sect is about to begin in three months. I hope my junior brother is better prepared." The person who brought the message was a deacon in the outer servants. The reason why he was polite to Lin Fan was that he had known that this person was someone in the inner sect.

Exterior door promotion conference?

Well, Yu Linfan said, this is trouble.

Reject the words.

But Lin Fan almost wanted to kill him by the other party's advice.

What do I want to do and you need to explain it?

But Lin Fan held back for his sake for his two daughters.

The first level of cultivation in "Grass and Trees" was conquered by Lin Fan's efforts.

boom!

Lin Fan put away the fist in his hand.

Looking at a tree stump with a broken waist ten meters away, I was very dissatisfied.

Lin Fan was disappointed that the grass and trees were too gentle.

What should I do if my martial arts are too watery?

Rob!

Therefore, a place that was not in the liberal sect, the five tigers of the Chuangcai Immortal Sect, was brutally destroyed.

If you don’t enter the sect, you don’t even have the Nascent Soul cultivator. The strongest one is just five golden elixir monks, so the other party’s skills are more trashy than "The Grass and Trees".

So the biggest gain of Brother Fan was not that he had five more demon soldiers with strength comparable to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The miscellaneous items in the system backpack made him sigh.

He really just wanted some skills.

The bloody rain fell.

It seems that the way of heaven has been penetrated.

Lin Fan knew that he had to withdraw.

His body is still too weak. Every sect that enters the stream has at least a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

If he unscrupulously releases the demon soldiers, it will only attract more and more attention.

Perhaps the demon soldiers wanted to survive unscrupulously, and once any indiscriminate attack of the cultivator affected him, the matter would be punished.

This is not.

This sect that is not in the liberal state issued a request for help from nearby sects before the temporary period.

Flying magic weapons flew from the horizon.

I was frightened when I saw the ruins left.

"Where are the people from Wuhumen?"

"No corpse was seen."

"It must be the Demon Sect, only the Demon Sect will be so vicious!" A monk who walked out of the Five Tiger Sect Treasure House said angrily.

The palm of my hand held a piece of abandoned spiritual energy picked up in the corner and crushed it.

I don’t know which magic sect, but I don’t even leave any of them for everyone. It’s too much! There’s not even any soup.

Three days later, a group of explorers from the Creation Immortal Sect wearing white colorful cloud costumes came in a flying boat.

A young monk in the lead looked solemn, surrounded by several female disciples.

"Senior Brother Zimo, it's so terrible!" A female cultivator pointed to the ruins of Wuhumen and said in a silly manner.

"Junior Sister Gao, please let go of your hand!" said annoyed.

"What's wrong? I'm afraid, Senior Brother Zimo will definitely protect me."

"Okay, all the junior sisters, we should complete the sect tasks earlier and go back soon." The young man pushed the sisters away and walked back.

At the end was a woman standing.

This woman is wearing a white dress and a delicate hairpin on her head. She looks ordinary and elegant, but she has a different flavor when she smiles and tries.

"Zhu'er, let's go and go down to have a look with your senior brother."

"Yeah." Azhu's face blushed.

Unconsciously, Zimo held hands.

Feeling the jealous eyes of the girls, Azhu lowered her head.

She looked at Zimo's back and felt a little dazed.

Azhu didn't expect that she would embark on the road of immortal cultivation one day, nor did she expect that she would have an association with Senior Brother Mo, the first genius outside.

That day, she was bathing in the woods and he accidentally broke in.

She chased her with a sword for dozens of miles, and was finally pressed under her by the opponent's counterattack.

Looking at each other.

Don't miss it when you meet the right person.

The first genius in the outer door, handsome, sunshine fell in love with you, an ugly duckling with an ordinary appearance.

Azhuduo wanted to tell her closest brother Lin Fan about this.

But he was afraid that his brother would not like Senior Brother Zimo.

My brother is a fierce man. From his wanton killing of innocent people from the Xunwu Pavilion, we can tell that my brother is no longer the older brother.

"Zhu'er, look at these ruins, it seems that they were caused by the impact of the battle in an instant."

“There should be a big battle here.”

"Well." Azhu was absent-minded and was not very concerned about the extermination of the Five Tiger Sects. What a wonderful thing it would be to be able to practice with Zimo like a fairy couple.

Sixteen-year-old Azhu's focus is still on the best love in the world.

The sect exploration mission quickly made a series of summary under the leadership of Senior Brother Zimo.

They began to return.

Pavilion ship.

Zimo and Azhu are alone in the same room.
To be continued...