At the edge of the Southern Wilderness!
Just as Xiao Fan was about to leave the Southern Wasteland with the little turtle and the puppet Xing Yun, a figure suddenly appeared behind them and caught up to Xiao Fan. Even further away, there were dozens of figures who didn't dare to approach. They stood with their hands hanging by their sides, and their expressions were filled with reverence.
They were Qian Ying, Xing Zhuo, and the remaining dozens of big shots of the Fire Spirit Clan!
"Hmm? What's the matter? "Xiao Fan stopped suddenly and looked at Qian Ying who suddenly came and said with some surprise.
Looking at Xiao Fan, Qian Ying wanted to say something but hesitated. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to say anything. He could only stand there awkwardly and not know what to do.
Xiao Fan looked at Qian Ying who was sitting on pins and needles and did not know what to say. However, he immediately understood the idea in Qian Ying's heart. Qian Ying should have the idea of relying on him.
"Help me guard the Qingyun Lower Continent. If the Qingyun Lower Continent is invaded by foreign enemies in the future, you will lead your Fire Spirit Clan to resist!" Xiao Fan did not refuse Qian Ying's intention and just nodded.
Qian Ying also immediately understood Xiao Fan's meaning. He was overjoyed and immediately responded, "Yes!"
"And as a reward, after my Magic Kingdom is rebuilt in the future, your branch of the Fire Spirit Clan in the Qingyun Lower Continent can return to the main Fire Spirit Clan in the Upper Continent!" Xiao Fan said again.
"Thank you, sir!" Qian Ying said with great strength. His voice was extremely excited and his eyes were full of expectations for the future. At the same time, there was a deep respect for Xiao Fan!
To put it bluntly, this branch of the Fire Spirit Clan in the Qingyun Lower Continent was driven out of the main clan of the Fire Spirit Clan because they had made a mistake. They had no choice but to come to the Qingyun Lower Continent.
For so many years, returning to the main Fire Spirit Clan in the Upper Continent was the common wish of all the people of the Fire Spirit Clan in the Qingyun Lower Continent. All the people of the Fire Spirit Clan had been working hard for this.
However, it was impossible to return to the main Fire Spirit Clan because the Laozu Sect had made a big mistake when the Fire Spirit Clan was founded in the Qingyun Lower Continent. Moreover, so much time had passed that the main Fire Spirit Clan in the Upper Continent might not even remember that there was such a branch.
But now, with Xiao Fan's promise, the Fire Spirit Clan of the Greencloud Lower Continent would definitely return to the main clan of the Fire Spirit Clan in the Upper Continent. With Xiao Fan's words, the main clan of the Fire Spirit Clan would definitely agree.
Looking at the excited Qian Ying, Xiao Fan did not say anything. He nodded at Qian Ying and then directly turned around and left the Southern Wasteland.
After a while, Xiao Fan's figure completely left the Southern Wasteland and disappeared from the sight of Qian Ying, Xing Zhuo, and the other big shots of the Fire Spirit Clan, as well as the more than one million people of the Fire Spirit Clan who saw it through the Illusory Formation.
Looking at Xiao Fan's disappearing figure, Xing Zhuo and the other people of the Fire Spirit Clan had complicated expressions.
"Laozu, can he really let us return to the main Fire Spirit Clan in the Upper Continent?" A big shot of the Fire Spirit Clan stepped forward and whispered to Qian Ying. He could not suppress the excitement in his voice.
"Of course he can!" Qian Ying said firmly, "Moreover, I'm afraid he's the only one in the world who can do it. No one else can!"
"Who, who is he?" Another big shot of the Fire Spirit Clan swallowed his saliva and asked with a trembling voice.
"Trust me, it's better if you don't know!" Qian Ying immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Because he's someone you would never dare to say even if you knew!"
"He's someone you'll never be able to imagine. His existence, his appearance, means that everything will change from now on!"
Hearing Qian Ying's words, no one from the Fire Spirit Clan spoke again. After that, Qian Ying turned around and left. Xing Zhuo and the other big shots of the Fire Spirit Clan left with him. The Illusory Formation closed and the Southern Wasteland became completely peaceful.
After leaving the Southern Wasteland, Xiao Fan did not hesitate for too long and hurried towards Azure Splendor City. By noon, Xiao Fan was only a thousand kilometers away from Azure Splendor City, so he stopped and rested for a while in a city.
After entering the city, Xiao Fan led Little Bastard and Xing Yun to the most prosperous restaurant in the city. After that, he found a secluded seat by the window and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Xiao Fan casually glanced outside. His gaze immediately stopped at the crowded square in front of the restaurant. A smile then appeared on his face.
It was because in the middle of the crowd on the plaza, there were two outstanding young men who were fighting intensely. After which, they attracted the attention of countless people. One of the young men fighting was his own disciple, Lin Shan.
Lin Shan was a cheap disciple that Xiao Fan suddenly accepted on a whim when he was still in Sun Moon City. Then, after arriving at Azure Splendor City, he forced him to go out and gain experience. Now, in the blink of an eye, he had not seen Lin Shan for several months.
And Lin Shan, who had not seen him for several months, could be said to be different from before. His cultivation was like a rocket, rapidly improving. At this time, he was already a cultivator of the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm.
The reason why Lin Shan's cultivation could improve so quickly was, firstly, related to the cultivation method that he gave him, and secondly, it was because of the demonic poison that remained in Lin Shan's body.
Before Lin Shan went out to gain experience, there was still some demonic poison in his body. However, good fortune was also a disaster. The remaining demonic poison completely stimulated all the potential of Lin Shan's body, allowing him to endure endless pain and torture every day and night. At the same time, his cultivation also advanced rapidly. In a very short time, he reached a realm that others would need several years to reach, or even longer to reach.
And in the end, it created the current Lin Shan.
Looking at the tall figure in the distance, the appearance, and the aura of the new Lin Shan was completely different from before. Xiao Fan did not immediately go forward to greet Lin Shan. Instead, he still sat there unhurriedly, gently drinking while secretly observing Lin Shan.
In the middle of the crowd in the square.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Accompanied by the sound of constant explosions, the two figures constantly shuttled back and forth in the smoke and dust, fiercely colliding. The crisp sound of swords clashing resounded in all directions.
"Who is stronger, Lin Shan, a newly risen rogue cultivator, and Xie Yun of the Blue Cloud Sect?" Among the onlookers, someone looked at the scene with expectation and said.
"I think it should be Xie Yun!" Someone next to him responded, "Although both of them are in the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm, Xie Yun has been in the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm for more than a year, and Lin Shan is just a beginner!"
"Although he can fight with Xie Yun for the time being, after a long time, Xie Yun's advantages of being in the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm for more than a year will all be revealed. It is only a matter of time before Lin Shan is defeated!"
"That being said, Lin Shan has just entered the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm, and he can fight with Xie Yun for so long without being defeated. This is enough to show that Lin Shan is extraordinary!" Someone could not help but exclaim, "I don't know where this Lin Shan came from. Who is his teacher? He is so talented and outstanding. It is really amazing! "
"I don't know!" Someone shook his head and said, "This Lin Shan seems to have appeared out of thin air. As soon as he appeared, he shocked everyone. His cultivation progress can be said to be very fast. He is one of the most outstanding among the many rookies today."
"Look, Xie Yun is going to win!" Suddenly someone shouted.
Following this loud shout, the people in the crowd who were still discussing suddenly stopped. Everyone turned their heads in unison and once again looked at the arena.
In the field, a figure was sent flying with a muffled groan. He immediately fell to the ground and crawled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
It was Lin Shan.
As the crowd expected, Lin Shan was indeed no match for Xie Yun, who had entered the first stage of the eighth rank of the True Martial Realm for more than a year. After fighting for nearly a thousand moves, he was still defeated helplessly.
"You are just a grain of rice. How dare you compete with the bright moon?" After defeating Lin Shan with one blow, Xie Yun stood with his sword in hand. Then he calmed his breathing and adjusted his aura. With a sneer on his face, he said mercilessly to Lin Shan on the ground in the distance.
Lin Shan climbed up from the ground with difficulty. His face was pale. He had nothing to say to Xie Yun's merciless ridicule. He just looked silent, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave.
But!
"Did I say you could leave?" At this time, Xie Yun suddenly caught up and stood in front of Lin Shan. Then he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Lin Shan's nose.
"What do you want?" Lin Shan stared at Xie Yun in front of him and said in a hoarse voice.
"Kneel!" Xie Yun's handsome face showed a grim smile as he shouted forcefully.
"Why should I kneel?" Lin Shan's pupils shrank and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he said.
"The loser should kneel!" Xie Yun said with a sneer.
Lin Shan subconsciously clenched the long saber in his hand and stared at Xie Yun. His voice became cold as he said, "What if I don't kneel?"
"Then I will beat you until you kneel!" Xie Yun's eyes were full of killing intent as he said very coldly.
"I would rather die than kneel!" Lin Shan slowly raised his long saber and responded with the same coldness.
"As you wish, I will personally break your legs so that you will never be able to stand up again!" Xie Yun's eyes showed a hint of ferocity as he said coldly.
"Kill!" Lin Shan shouted. Holding the long saber, his body suddenly burst toward Xie Yun.
"You overestimate yourself!" Xie Yun sneered. Then his wrist shook and the long sword in his hand drew a line in the air. Then he moved forward again and collided with Lin Shan again.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
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