Jade Mountain, Zhan Wuzong!
"Please wait here for a moment. I'll go back to the sect and report to the elders!" Shen Zhanyang brought Xiao Fan to the palace at the foot of the mountain. After saying that, he hurriedly left, leaving Xiao Fan alone in the palace to wait.
Without prior notice, it was impossible for outsiders to enter Zhan Wuzong's mountain gate. Although Shen Zhanyang was the fourth Son of War and had many privileges, he could not directly bring outsiders into Zhan Wuzong. Therefore, he could only let Xiao Fan wait in the palace at the foot of the mountain.
Standing in the palace, Xiao Fan looked at Zhan Wuzong's mountain gate not far away and sighed softly.
Zhan Wuzong, compared to the past, had really declined a lot. In the past, Zhan Wuzong's mountain gate was not on Jade Mountain, but on the most majestic mountain in Qingyun Lower Continent, Tianfeng Mountain.
Although Jade Mountain was also considered extraordinary, when compared to Tianfeng Mountain, one was the sky and the other was the earth.
"However, fortunately, Zhan Wuzong's War Martial Intent has not been lost. This is a good thing!" Xiao Fan gazed into the distance. His gaze seemed to be able to clearly see the situation in Zhan Wuzong's mountain gate. He nodded and said in a serious tone.
Although he had not entered Zhan Wuzong's sect, he could still feel the intense fanaticism in Zhan Wuzong's sect from afar. Low battle cries could be heard constantly. Those were the disciples of Zhan Wuzong sparring with each other to verify their cultivation realms.
Xiao Fan nodded slightly at this scene.
Although Zhan Wuzong had declined, its War Martial Intent had not been lost. As long as this War Martial Intent existed, Xiao Fan was confident that he could bring Zhan Wuzong back to its peak.
Mud could not support a wall. If the Battle Martial Sect's Battle Martial Intent was gone, the people in the sect would shrink back and no longer have the courage that the Battle Martial Sect had in the past. At that time, even if Xiao Fan had great ability, he would not be able to wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep.
Suddenly!
"Elder Zi, please rest here for a while. I have already informed the elders. They will come down to welcome you in a while!" A handsome young man in golden armor said with a smile as he led a group of Zhan Wuzong's disciples into the palace.
As the handsome young man and the group of Zhan Wuzong's disciples entered, an old man in purple walked in with his hands behind his back. Behind the old man in purple, there were five or six young men and women. They were obviously the disciples of the old man in purple.
"Sure!" the old man in purple said calmly.
"Master, please sit!" There was a place to rest in the palace. The young men and women of the old man in purple came forward and tidied up the place for the old man in purple. They invited him to sit down.
"Hmm? There's someone else in the palace? "Suddenly, one of the old man's disciples saw Xiao Fan in the distance and raised his eyebrows.
Hearing this, the handsome young man and the group of Zhan Wuzong's disciples looked over and saw Xiao Fan in the distance.
"Ask him to leave. This palace is huge, but this is the main hall. Ask him to find another place. Don't stay here. Don't be an eyesore to my master!" A female disciple of the old man in purple was very domineering. She glanced at Xiao Fan from the corner of her eyes and directly spoke to a Zhan Wuzong's disciple in the manner of a master instructing a servant.
"Go!" the handsome young man said to the Zhan Wuzong's disciple calmly.
The Combat Ancestor's face was filled with indignation, but there was nothing he could do. He could only step forward and try to get Xiao Fan to leave this place and go to another hall in the palace. He had no other choice. After all, he was the one who needed help from the purple-clothed old man and the others. He had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves. Thus, he could only do as they said.
"Brother, can you go to another hall and rest for a while?" The Zhan Wuzong's disciple walked over and bowed to Xiao Fan, then asked politely.
"I came first!" Xiao Fan glanced at the purple-clad old man and the others in the distance. He shook his head and said, "Does your Battle Sect have such hospitality?"
"I know, but can you make an exception?" The Zhan Wuzong's disciple was not a domineering person. He also understood that what he was doing was not right, so he lowered his attitude and said with a wry smile, "One of our Laozu's disciples in Zhan Wuzong has a problem with his body, and his life is in danger!"
"And this is Master Zi Lei, who is famous in the Qingyun Lower Continent. He specially came to diagnose and save the life of our Laozu's disciple in Zhan Wuzong, so can you make an exception?"
"If Your Excellency is willing to make an exception, Zhan Wuzong will definitely have a great pavilion!"
"Master Zi Lei?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Fan had heard of Master Zi Lei before.
In Qingyun Lower Continent, there were many alchemy masters, but most of them were slaves raised by various forces. After all, alchemy masters did not have the ability to protect themselves. If they did not refine pills, others would have ways to make them obedient.
However, Master Zi Lei was an anomaly!
This was because Master Zi Lei was an alchemy master who could condense Elixir Clouds. Once the Elixir Clouds were condensed, alchemy masters would have their own offensive and defensive means. Moreover, Master Zi Lei had a very powerful External Dao Treasure, so no one dared to force Master Zi Lei to submit to them.
Since then, Master Zi Lei had become a free man. Due to his extraordinary alchemy skills, various forces treated him as a distinguished guest.
After a long time, many people said that Master Zi Lei was the number one alchemy master in Qingyun Lower Continent.
"That's right, it's Master Zi Lei!" The Zhan Wuzong disciple smiled bitterly. "So, please forgive me."
"Tell them to get lost!" Xiao Fan did not bother to say anything else and said directly.
"What?" Xiao Fan's voice was not soft, so when he said this, everyone heard it. In an instant, everyone in the palace fell into a short period of shock.
Who didn't know Grandmaster Purple Thunder? Who didn't know him?
Wherever he went, he was respected. No one had ever said anything harsh to him, let alone insults.
However, at this moment, Xiao Fan directly asked Grandmaster Zi Lei to scram. This caused everyone to be unable to react in time. They were all stunned.
But soon!
"What did you say?" The domineering female disciple was instantly enraged. Her expression was ugly as she looked at Xiao Fan from afar and shouted, "Do you know who my master is? How dare you speak to my master like this? You're courting death! "
"Go, kill him and bring his head to me!" A male disciple next to her was also domineering. He ordered another Zhan Wuzong disciple coldly.
However, this Zhan Wuzong disciple did not move. Instead, he looked at the handsome young man questioningly.
"This person is able to rest in this palace. He must be a guest of our Zhan Wuzong. We can't take his life directly!" The handsome young man said calmly. "But we can still teach him a lesson!"
"You two, break his limbs and chase him out of here!"
"Yes, Eldest Senior Brother!" The two Zhan Wuzong disciples hesitated for a moment. However, they had no choice but to obey the order. They could only walk towards Xiao Fan.
"Zhan Wuzong has a disciple like you. It's a shame for Zhan Wuzong!" Xiao Fan looked at the handsome young man and suddenly spoke. He then shook his head and said.
"You!" The handsome young man's expression immediately darkened. He then looked at Xiao Fan and spoke, his eyes filled with indifference.
However, before he could finish speaking.
"Forget it!" Master Zi Lei immediately shook his head and interrupted the handsome young man. He said calmly, "Although Zhan Wuzong said that you have a favor to ask of me, I know my place. Right now, in this palace, it's not a good thing to injure another guest of Zhan Wuzong for no reason!"
"We just need to do our own thing. Ignore him!"
"Yes, Master!" The young male and female disciples of Master Zi Lei looked coldly at Xiao Fan in the distance and spoke respectfully to Master Zi Lei.
"Master Zi Lei is magnanimous!" The handsome young man saluted Master Zi Lei and said with a smile.
Master Zi Lei did not respond to the handsome young man's words. He only turned his head and looked at Xiao Fan. Then, he said calmly, "Young man, today, on account of Zhan Wuzong, I can't be bothered to argue with you!"
"However, as someone of the older generation, let me give you a piece of advice. As a person, you should know your place. Don't speak carelessly just because you're young. If you speak carelessly, you might die."
"Master, there's no need to say anything to this nobody. He's so arrogant. Even if we don't teach him a lesson today, there will be others who will teach him a lesson!" The domineering female disciple glanced at Xiao Fan and said calmly.
Master Zi Lei did not say anything else. He calmly withdrew his gaze. Then, the handsome young man's eyes turned cold and he ignored Xiao Fan.
As for the Zhan Wuzong disciple who had come forward, he bowed to Xiao Fan awkwardly and quickly left.
Xiao Fan still stood there calmly, waiting for Shen Zhanyang's return.
However, at this moment!
Another group of people walked into the palace. This group of people was led by a beautiful woman in white who had an otherworldly aura. From afar, she looked like a spotless flower. Beside her, there were more than ten young men and women surrounding her. It was like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon!
"Lotus Fairy!" The handsome young man's eyes narrowed when he saw the newcomer and he immediately spoke.
"Greetings, Master Zi Lei. Greetings, Third Warrior!" The beautiful woman in white looked at Master Zi Lei and the handsome young man and smiled gently.
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