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Chapter 250 Boyue Cave

Until Wang Fan's words fell, suddenly, a bg suddenly came out of the cricket's metal life form. The bg was ups and downs, but it was not without losing the gradual progress. At the beginning, a passionate style stirred up.

"Drink~~~"

The next second, the cricket shouted violently, jumped in the air, then turned his backhand, and inserted the flying sword into the hard floor.

Crack~~~

It is clearly visible that the ground was shattered like a spider web under this rubbing, but the flying sword was also inserted, and the entire sword body was sank into the ground, leaving only one sword hilt on the ground.

"Get up~~~~ Get up~~~" Chen Youdao's fingers pinched the marks like a dream, but it was useless. Except for the slight shaking of the entire ground, the flying sword could not come out at all.

On the other hand, the cricket saw it step on the hilt of the sword, and cooperated with the passionate bg, looking up at the few people, like a mechanical war god.

"So handsome!"

Wu Tianzheng and Zheng Tiankun gave thumbs up, and they were so impressed that Wang Fan was not only powerful, but even a mobile phone could transform against the enemy. He was so handsome!

"snort!"

Chen Youdao's face turned pale. He couldn't believe this scene. His black hair was automatically without wind and could not kill the enemy with a sword. His combat power dropped by 90%. Wang Fan was rumored to be unparalleled in his body, and he was negligent in body refining, just afraid...

"Uncle~" Chen Jingze just shouted and knew the result.

His eyes were glaring, and he was reluctant to accept this reality for a long time.

Lost!

The uncle from the Land Fairyland actually...he fucked lost!

Chen Jingze felt that Wang Fan had stomped his face hard, and there was no glory at all. He was bragging just now. Although he was a master, he could not withstand the power of his uncle's palm. However, now, before his uncle could start fighting, the flying sword was controlled tightly by Wang Fan's mobile phone.

This is fucking...

How else to fight?

"Are you still fighting? I'm hungry, hurry up!" Wang Fan said quickly as the table of good wine and food was about to cool down.

"Hahahaha~~ Come on, eat and drink!" Chen Jingze spoke repeatedly, thinking that Wang Fan is still good at being a human being and knows how to give him a step. He immediately warmly invited him to sit down.

Chen Youdao, who was standing beside him, also snorted and said reluctantly: "Brother Wang is very good at kung fu. Such a talent is afraid that he can enter the young dragon list!"

Wu Tianzheng and Zheng Tiankun also quickly took their seats, sitting on both sides of Wang Fan, feeling like protecting Wang Fan.

"The young dragon list? What is the young dragon list?" Wang Fan said with a roast chicken. He did not intend to kill Chen Youdao.

First, this time Chen Jingze invited him here in the form of an invitation. If he was not mistaken, something must be wrong.

Second, there are Wu Tianzheng and Zheng Tiankun next to this. I think that the two of them have a match between them and don’t kill anyone, so they can give them face.

Third, he saw Chen Youdao for the first time. This man had no grudges and no grudges with him, nor had any intention of murder. He had a chance to compete and give him a warning. It would be almost done!

Of course, Wang Fan felt uncomfortable with this disguised test, so he had not returned the flying sword to Chen Youdao yet, and had been stuck on the ground and was firmly controlled by the cricket.

Chen Youdao's face was not good-looking. Now the flying sword is still on the ground, which is to be ashamed of face, and has been pressed on the ground and rubbed by Wang Fan. But since Wang Fan asked, he still said with a stern face:

"The young dragon list is the ranking of the ancient martial arts world for genius talents. All the geniuses of the immortal cultivation sect will be included on this list. The organization that collects this list is called Tianji Pavilion!"

"Tianji Pavilion?!"

Everyone present was shocked, and they felt like shooting TV, it was so fantasy and a fairy tale.

"Is there really an organization like Tianji Pavilion?" Zheng Tiankun asked suspiciously. The other people also looked at listening with scruples.

"Of course, our Secret Cultivation Sect is just a small sect. My master was a genius on the young dragon list back then. Now he is also a giant and plays an important role in the world of immortal cultivation." Speaking of his master, Chen Youdao smiled proudly, with a strong sense of fanaticism in his eyes.

Wang Fan has seen this look in the eyes of his fans.

"It seems that Chen Youdao is also a fanatical follower of his master!" Wang Fan thought to himself.

"I don't know what President Chen asked me for. I think if there is nothing wrong, I won't give me an invitation!"

After drinking a chicken leg, Wang Fan said straight to the point.

"Haha, there are indeed some things that make us stand in the same camp!" Thinking of Zheng Tiankun and Wu Tianzheng's suggestion, Chen Jingze immediately said that the Ye family in Kyoto wanted to unify Chengnan City, and Chen Jingze would of course not agree. For this matter, his uncle came over.

The original plan was that Chen Youdao would deal with the land gods on the Ye family next so that the Chen family could have a place in the south city of Chengnan. But now, all the plans were all in chaos by Wang Fan!

Through the battle just now, it can be proved that Wang Fan is the most powerful person in Chengnan City. As long as the Chen family manages their relationship with Wang Fan well, in the future, it will not only be a place, but will continue to be brilliant!

Just when Chen Jingze thought of currying out a 20-year-old brat, he felt disgusted. What's more, his uncle is a real land fairyland. Will he flatter Wang Fan? It's basically impossible!

So, the next thing will be very difficult!!!

When Chen Jingze thought of this, his brows frowned deeply.

"You continue!" Wang Fan also felt some subtle changes and continued.

"It's like this. Not far from the south of the city, there is a Boyue Cave. There is an evolved black snake in the cave. It is extremely powerful. In the words of the cultivation world, it is a spirit, with a demon pill, and it is full of treasures, so we want to..."

Chen Jingze said.

"Monster?! It's amazing, there's this thing!" Wang Fan smiled faintly.

"If we bring Mr. Wang with us and share the treasure together, then Mr. Wang should not refuse the affairs of the Ye family in Kyoto!" Chen Jingze spoke, this was a condition.

Wang Fan put down his chicken legs, stared at Chen Jingze and Chen Youdao, and said slowly: "No problem, but that flying sword is mine. If you think it is OK, it will be done! No, I will leave immediately! Never force it!"

"you!"

After hearing this, Chen Youdao immediately stood up. Sure enough, Wang Fan was spying on his treasure, his black hair flew up again, and his true energy was stirring.

"Do you want to fight? I'm fine. I just happened to fight with the so-called land gods to see how strong the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage are!" Wang Fan seemed to smile.

"Do you know how to cultivate immortality?!"

Chen Jingze was shocked and looked at Wang Fan in surprise.

Outsiders don’t know that the land gods are actually entering the level of foundation-building cultivators, while the master, in the world of immortal cultivation, is still in the Qi Refining Stage and has just started. As long as he is within the sect, he can reach the peak in his life, and he is not very capable.

However, this most basic common sense in the world of immortal cultivation is a taboo. No matter how high the cultivation level is, ordinary people do not know it. Unless they enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect, once they know this news, they will never be able to tell it out. If they are responsible, they will be killed.

But Wang Fan, he knew. Since he knew, he would definitely be able to cultivate immortality!!!
Chapter completed!
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