Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Then he seemed to think of something, and his mind quickly sank into his physical body, wanting to enter the Lingtian Realm through that ancient road.

If he could contact the girls in Lingtian Realm, wouldn't it prove that all this was false and that he had not traveled through time and space and arrived thousands of years ago?

But soon, he was confused.

The ancient road disappeared out of thin air, and he could not enter the Lingtian Realm at all.

This made him more and more certain that he had traveled through time and space and was no longer in the time and space he originally lived in.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?" Yaoyao's face was full of anxiety. Seeing that Lin Fan didn't respond, there was a cry in his voice.

Lin Fan recovered from his daze after a long time. Looking at Yaoyao's little black face covered with dirt, it was really difficult to merge her with the Yaoyao ancestor who had brought disaster to the country and the people.

"I'm fine." Lin Fan said numbly, "Well, I want to be quiet."

Lin Fan said, numbly turning around and walking towards the thatched cottage.

He wanted to calm down and calm down, but at the same time he still had a trace of expectation in his heart, expecting that this was all a dream, and that it would be over when he woke up.

Or, this is all just overthinking.

I have not traveled through time and space...

Seeing Lin Fan like this, all the mountain people in Stone Village looked worried.

After all that had happened, Lin Fan was now their only support.

If something happens to Lin Fan, if the immortals from Jiange come to visit him, how will they deal with it?

But in the next few days, Lin Fan never left the door, just like he had just come to Shicun before.

For a time, the entire Stone Village was shrouded in a layer of haze, and every mountain resident was worried.

Fortunately, in these days, Yaoyao did not stay at home like Lin Fan. Instead, he gathered a group of young men in Shicun to prepare for the attack of Jiange.

All the mountain people in Shicun thought she must be crazy.

How could they, a group of mortals, be the opponents of the group of immortals who came and went.

How can we deal with the attack from Jiange?

However, Zhang Da and Zhang Jiu's father and son responded positively to Yaoyao's call.

Under the leadership of Zhang Da and Zhang Jiu's father and son, some mountain people in Shicun who were not willing to just wait to die also joined the team.

Yaoyao became a little master and began to teach them how to practice.

Yaoyao, who has been practicing with Lin Fan for so long, although his cultivation level is not very high, Lin Fan has never been stingy when it comes to practicing skills, so what Yaoyao has learned is also mixed, and he has a lot of training techniques in his head.

Now he has changed hands and taught it to many mountain people.

Naturally, everyone cherished this opportunity to practice very much, and every one of them worked hard.

Although the qualifications were uneven, everyone gained something, which greatly increased everyone's interest.

In the thatched house,

Although Lin Fan stayed behind closed doors, he still knew everything that was happening outside.

Regarding what Yaoyao did these days, Lin Fan just regarded it as a child's play and didn't take it seriously.

Until this day, Yaoyao raised his arms on the grain drying field in the village and wanted to create his own sect to compete with Jiange.

Yaoyao's words immediately aroused cheers and echoes from all the mountain people.

For a moment, everyone in the grain drying field became extremely lively with everyone talking to each other...

"Our village is called Shicun, and this sect might as well be called Shige."

"Shige is not impressive at all. We want to bring Jiange down. Jiange is the sky of our world. We are called the Tiantian Sect, which means to poke a hole in the sky."

"It's so indecent to poke at the sky. If we work so hard, we can just take a look at this world one day."

"Then let's call it Wangtian Sect."

"Let's call it Wangtian Pavilion. It sounds more noble than 'Pai'." Yaoyao said directly.

When Lin Fan in the thatched hut heard Yaoyao's words, his whole body collapsed.

At this moment, he is like a stupid monkey on the tree.

Completely bewildered.

I didn't even find any information about Wangtian Pavilion in the minds of the monks at that sword pavilion, and I never thought that Wangtian Pavilion would actually appear for the first time in Yaoyao's mouth.

So...Wangtian Pavilion was founded by Yaoyao?

What a joke.

I am in Wangtian Pavilion, why have I never heard that Yaoyao founded Wangtian Pavilion?

Also, when I was in Wangtian Pavilion, it seemed that Master Yunjin and Yaoyao didn't get along because Master Yunjin's senior brother Longhua fell in love with Yaoyao.

This also shows that there is a master above Master Yunjin.

Lin Fan was puzzled.

At the same time, he still couldn't accept it all.

As for Yaoyao, after confirming the establishment of Wangtian Pavilion, he actually worshiped Lin Fan as the founder of the sect.

This made Lin Fan a little confused again.

I am in the Thatched House, and the status of the Patriarch comes from heaven?

Then will Master Yun Jin and Long Hua become disciples next?

No, no, I absolutely can't let this happen.

Lin Fan was thinking this in his mind, and at the same time he became more and more reluctant to get involved in Yaoyao's affairs.

On the contrary, Yaoyao became popular in Shicun, and Wangtian Pavilion was completely marginalized.

What's strange is that these days have passed, but there has been no movement from the Jiange.

The powerful immortals from Jiange did not come to the door as expected.

Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to this. The only thing he wanted to do now was how to return to his own era.

He still doesn't know what happened to Mengdie and the others.

I don’t know what happened to Wangtian Pavilion who experienced death and bloodshed.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't leave here.

He wanted to activate the key in his dantian that brought him here, but the thing sank in his dantian and was not driven by him at all.

Perhaps, only that stone can drive this key?

But that stone should have been broken in that life and death battle.

Lin Fan could only lament.

Until this day, he was lying dead in the thatched hut, and suddenly a wisp of throbbing came from the sky in the distance.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a familiar breath.

Lin Fan straightened up as if he was rolling over, then rushed out of the thatched hut, looking at the sky.

I saw that in the distant sky, it was like a ball of blazing sun burning, dyeing half of the sky a touch of orange.

And the terrifying energy waves rippled from there, like layers of huge ripples.

At the same time, something broke free from the center of the ripples and fell from the sky.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst into ecstasy.

It's the stone in Wangtian Pavilion.

Didn't he die in that terrible battle?

Just like myself, while surviving, he traveled through time and space and came to this era?

At that moment, Lin Fan felt as if he had found a relative. Without any hesitation, his body rolled, a somersault cloud appeared under him, and then he quickly headed towards the direction where the stone fell.

And during this process, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he sensed wisps of unstoppable aura rushing towards the stone from the other direction.

And there is more than one person with that aura.

It's...a monk from the Sword Pavilion!

These monks seemed to have accurately calculated the landing point of the stone and ambush nearby in advance.

No wonder, after I had dealt with the monks from Jiange before, Jiange did not go to Shicun to take revenge...

Lin Fan's mind was spinning, and at this moment, the monks from the Sword Pavilion obviously noticed Lin Fan's presence, and one of them came towards him with a sword.