On the Wanjietai, in the mountains, He Fan was walking, without riding a cow, listening to Bai Ling'er's story.

"There are many ancient ruins and secret realms in the center of all worlds, and they are opened every once in a while, and there are various opportunities in it."

"Some of these opportunities are particularly important to a certain race, such as a secret realm that will be opened this time, which is nurturing the Heavenly Snake Fruit, which can accelerate the evolution of the Heavenly Snake Clan."

Bai Ling'er blinked and looked at Qi Ni: "You just want to compete for the Sky Snake Fruit, right?"

"That's right." Yini nodded: "Many tribes know about this. The mongolia tribe came out this time to stop our Tiansnake tribe. However, the secret realm is not only the Tiansnake Fruit, but also a pool left over from the mythological era."

"Pool?" He Fan raised his eyebrows: "What's the magic of this pool?"

"In the mythical era, there is a rumor that there are lotus flowers and golden lotus roots growing inside. If you can use golden lotus roots as your body, you may be able to get that indestructible body." Qi Ni chuckled, her eyes fluttering, and she was always paying attention to He Fan.

"Don't the lotus root damage the body?" He Fan frowned slightly, slightly surprised: "That three-headed and six-armed war god?"

"Maybe it's really made of golden lotus roots in the pond." Qi Ni said with a smile.

"Even so, it is still a pool of the mythological age. Now I don't know how many years have passed and how much power has been lost. It is impossible for that kind of lotus root to appear again." The big black bull curled his lips.

"That's also an amazing treasure, isn't it?" Qi Ni smiled charmingly: "With the strength of the Dragon Clan brother, wouldn't it be easy to get some golden lotus root?"

"I'm not the Dragon Clan." He Fan waved his hand and had explained it, but Qi Ni still called him the Dragon Clan brother: "And, let me say it again, I'm eighteen years old, not your brother."

"Even if the dragon brother doesn't like it, it's still something left in the heavenly court. Don't you want to take it back?" Qi Ni glanced at Taoist Xuanli: "The things of the ancestors are wandering outside. If they don't take them back, they will probably bring shame to the ancestors."

Taoist Xuanli looked at Qi Ni with a solemn face: "I am the great black seal of the imperial hall of Dao Temple, which is a sign of great evil. The knife in the chef's hand is relatively sharp, which can be changed to a sign of minor evil."

Qi Ni: "..."

He Fan is dull, an old gangster from Xuanzhi, and he really dares to say anything, and he is not afraid of this snake killing you.

"The dragon clan will go, too." Qi Ni's face turned black and she stared at Taoist Xuanli.

"What does it have to do with me whether the dragon clan will go?" Taoist Xuanli smiled indifferently: "This is something you care about, after all, it is related to the Heavenly Snake Fruit."

"The dragon clan has a good relationship with the earth, and we are also a friend group. Why do we have to be so dissatisfied?" Qi Ni said with some dissatisfaction.

"The ones who are alive have basically gone down." He Fan sneered and pointed to the ground.

Qi Ni's expression remains unchanged. This is normal. When all races meet human races, they basically kill them. Similarly, human races are the same for all races.

"Then, will the chef go or not to this secret realm?" Qi Ni asked directly without saying anything.

"It depends on the situation." He Fan didn't care about a pool, golden lotus root, or something.

I am now at the sixth level of the Taoist source of heaven and man. Not to mention that I am invincible, I am also one of the top groups. Some magical medicines are really useless to him. And these so-called geniuses and Taoist masters are all top groups. Taoist sources? It depends on luck.

All the strong people in Daoyuan can be listed as top tribes. Although these tribes are ranked very high, Daoyuan is not a cabbage, with a large total number. On average, there is not much in a group.

As for the Dao Zun level, He Fan has only seen the Corpse Clan and the Dragon Clan. As for the ancient battlefield, that is not counted, it is the product of the battle between the gods.

He Fan looked at Taoist Xuanli, unable to see through the depth. The strongest power he showed before was only the middle stage of the Taoist master. This guy had a great opportunity and should have a lot of good things on him.

"Xuanli, I have a very good relationship with the Taoist sect. Thinking about the life and death of the Taoist sect back then, I did not care about the danger of my life and saved the Taoist sect from water and fire. In order to save the Taoist sect, I was even more incurable."

He Fan's tone was so painful, recalling the beginning: "That year, Daozi fought with others and was plotted. Fortunately, I took Daozi away. Another time later, I was plotted to save Daozi and Fenglixi."

"That year, the ban on Ancestor Wa was opened, it was me..."

"Okay, it's all you, it's all you, I know." Taoist Xuanli rolled his eyes and became more and more disbelief. How could he keep kindness at his mouth and ask for something for himself?

"I really have no conscience." He Fan was very disappointed. Taoist Xuanli didn't even accept his head and bowed. He was grateful to him for helping him and presented the Vajra bracelet.

"Cook God, what happened when you said Gu Feng was dead?" Taoist Xuanli asked by changing the subject.

"It's just too stupid. He ran to the Baihe clan alone and fought with the other family's Daoyuan ancestor. But he failed to win and was killed." He Fan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "He didn't know the development of despicable things, and he ran over if he was not strong enough."

"The chef god, both of them are gods in their hometown, needless to say that they are so ugly." Taoist Xuanli looked ugly.

"Faith words are unpleasant and unhealthy. I'm afraid you won't have a memory. You talk about you, running around with your wings, and you don't know how to wear leather clothes." He Fan scolded: "In the future, when we meet thousands of races, we will kill and peel them and train them into leather clothes."

"I just arrived at Wanjietai not long ago." Taoist Xuanli smiled bitterly and said, "In less than three years."

"I'm less than a year." He Fan disdained: "It's so embarrassing to be like this in three years."

Taoist Xuanli: “…”

He Fan accelerated his pace, Qi Ni followed suit and continued to talk to him about the secret realm, hoping to bring He Fan to the secret realm and help compete for the Tiansnake Fruit.

Taoist Xuanli deliberately lags behind a little, pulls the big black bull and whispers: "Brother Niu, I said before that your Yin Tang is black and there is a sign of great danger, and it will be fulfilled immediately. My calculations are very accurate."

"When will it come true?" The big black bull looked at him blankly.

"You were beaten by the chef god." Taoist Xuanli said proudly: "I can see that your Yin Tang is even darker and you will be beaten."

The big black bull looked at Taoist Xuanli in grief and angrily, and was silent for a long time before sighing: "It's okay, the old bull has been used to being beaten. Anyway, this one beats the other after the other."

Taoist Xuanli was surprised. You live such a miserable life? After this one beats another, that cow?

"I can help you resolve it, as long as you tell me some news." Taoist Xuanli whispered: "Don't worry, I have a way to hide, which can isolate their inquiry, and we can communicate in secret."

"Can you really resolve it?" A hint of hope flashed in the big black bull's eyes. No one wanted to be beaten every day: "What do you want to ask?"

"Everything about the chef really comes from the earth? What did you do in the heavens and all realms?" asked Taoist Xuanli.

"It does come from the earth, as for the genocide and the mad demon in the heavens and all realms." The big black bull said in a deep voice.

"Clan-destroying mad demon?" Taoist Xuan Li was stunned.

"Yes, from the moment he entered the heavens and the worlds, he would go wherever he went, and he would kill the weeds and eliminate the roots. The chef god said this was called revenge today." said the big black bull.
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