Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

"Then what are you interested in?"

Yu Qianmo said with some unwillingness to give up.

Lin Fan was a little speechless.

Didn't this woman see that she just didn't want to get rid of the dragon marrow?

Seeing the look of expectation in the other person's eyes, Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and then his face turned into a blank expression: "What are you interested in?"

"Well, I'm interested in women." While Lin Fan was speaking, he did not forget to glance at the other party with evil eyes, looking judgmental.

Lin Fan's words stunned Yu Qianmo. He didn't expect this person to be so frivolous and couldn't react for a moment.

However, the faces of the monks from the Wuji Dao Sect not far away from her were darkened, and the faces of the guardians were even more indignant.

What's the meaning.

Is it possible that he has become a dragon marrow, and his own saint has to put his body on it?

Simply excessive.

After Yu Qianmo reacted, his brows also furrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.

But before she could speak, she heard the somewhat hateful guy in front of her pout, then shook his head and said in disgust: "It's a pity that you are so ugly."

Yu Qianmo was stunned again.

You...are too ugly?

She instantly felt like she had been hit hard.

This foreign... native, native, native... actually thought she was ugly?

This was even more shocking than him looking at himself and saying he was interested in women with all his lustful eyes.

Even with her good temper, she was furious at this moment and wanted to fight this guy for [-] rounds.

But at this moment, it seems that I am no match for this guy.

Yu Qianmo gritted his silver teeth secretly, then turned around and returned to the Wuji Taoist Sect.

Even though she didn't want to part with the dragon marrow, she didn't want to be humiliated by that guy again.

Lin Fan just frowned at this, and wanted to continue teasing this woman, but he couldn't help teasing her.

Besides, I wasn’t wrong either.

Although this saint is extremely talented, she is also a Taoist.

But the appearance is indeed...a bit ordinary.

The girls around him, any one he picked out, would be able to beat each other with their looks.

Lin Fan was disgusted, and then his eyes fell on the so-called Son of God in the Supreme Palace. He tilted his head and touched his chin and said, "Actually, I am also quite interested in men."

Lin Fan's words made the entire stadium go silent for a moment.

Everyone from all sides widened their eyes, and even Yu Qianmo, who was retreating, had a look of bewilderment on his face.

But the son of God was completely numb at that time, his legs instinctively clamped together, and then he turned around and left with a dark face.

This native is terrible.

As expected, he came from an uncivilized star field.

This is for both men and women.

"Hey, don't leave, we can still talk." Lin Fan said in a loud voice.

And the Son of God walked faster.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Chinese monks, and everyone laughed.

After all, all the men and women in China gather together, who wouldn’t warm up the scene with a few naughty words?

Seeing the Chinese monks in such a posture, the foreign monks around them took a deep breath.

Is it possible that these natives like this?

This group of savage and uncivilized natives... are terrifying.

Lin Fan, who had taken out the dragon marrow, looked at the departing figure of the Son of God and just opened his mouth.

Why can't you help but be amused?

Really boring.

He then prepared to continue drawing dragon marrow.

But just when he was about to look away, his eyes inadvertently fell on an inconspicuous corner of Fenbao Cliff.

He raised his brows vaguely, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

There, a group of monks gathered, sneaking around.

Surprisingly, it is the cultivator force headed by Muguo.

What are these guys doing there?

I always feel like something is wrong.

But then I thought about it, what kind of waves could a group of rabble make?

Lin Fan didn't take it to heart.

After extracting the dragon marrow, Lin Fan put away the dragon's huge body, and then returned to the group, eating meat and drinking from a large bowl with the others.

From time to time, someone breaks through the realm under the accumulation of massive energy.

It’s not lively.

And in this hustle and bustle, darkness began to envelope this small world.

During this process, monks from all walks of life continued to gather, but there was still no sign of the Noble Phantasm about to be born in front of Fenbao Cliff.

The ruins of the buildings overhead were still deathly silent.

On Lin Fan's side, everyone had eaten and drank enough, and everyone was practicing silently to refine the massive amounts of energy in their stomachs.

Lin Fan leaned against a piece of bluestone, chewing on the barbecue one bite at a time, looking through the night at the group of guys headed by Shi Guo.

At this moment, as darkness falls, everything around is quiet, and everyone is recharging their energy.

But those guys were whispering to each other and still being sneaky.

Lin Fan was about to open his ears and listen to what those guys were talking about.

Suddenly, my body became cold, and I felt like my soul would stiffen at any moment.

Lin Fan, who was originally lazy, changed his expression slightly.

It feels all too familiar.

He opened his eyes without leaving any trace, and a golden glimmer flashed under his eyes, and fine and complicated runes loomed.

Then, he saw terrifying figures emerging from the dark midair.

Isn't it those group of nightmare spirits?

At this moment, the dog-shaped Nightmare was staring at him with greedy eyes and breathing hard at him.

The essence and soul in my body felt like it was about to leave the physical body.

Why do you see this kind of doggy behavior everywhere?

Lin Fan cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he calmed down his energy and soul without leaving any trace, and then closed his eyes, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.

But I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

He thought of the fragments of divine consciousness he captured when he encountered this group of nightmare spirits twice.

Resurrection...blood sacrifice...seizing body...devouring inexhaustible souls...

Every word portends that something bad is going to happen.

And these guys are here now.

Does this mean that Fenbaoya is probably where the big event happened?

The dog sucked for a long time, but saw that it couldn't absorb any energy and soul, and lay in the air a little helplessly.

At the same time, there was a vague consciousness fluctuation: "I'm so hungry."

"Shut up, I'll feed you soon."

"When the blood sacrifice begins, these creatures are all sacrifices. When the time comes, you can eat up the massive amounts of souls and souls."

"When does it begin."

"almost."

"..."

Lin Fan's expression changed with his eyes closed, and he no longer had the intention to capture the fragments of consciousness behind these nightmare spirits.

When the blood sacrifice begins, all the creatures present are sacrifices?

Doesn’t it mean that...all living things must die!

Isn't this Fenbao Cliff?

A place where everyone divides up the Noble Phantasm.

If there had been a horrific incident like a blood sacrifice in Fenbaoya in the past, would monks from foreign lands and local aborigines still dare to come and die?

Moreover, he had stopped so many foreign monks from inquiring about information about this treasure cliff.

I have never heard of blood sacrifice.

Lin Fan felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, the originally silent ruins of the building complex overhead suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.

In an instant, the entire Fenbao Cliff was illuminated like daylight.

At the same time, all parties who had been recharging their strength began to stir up excitement, and surprises came one after another...

"coming."

"The Noble Phantasm will arrive soon."

"This is the greatest opportunity for the Land of Gods."

"Don't miss it."

"..."

At this moment, Lin Fan also opened his eyes, looking scorchingly at the top of his head.

The ruins of the spectacular and majestic building complex are glowing with golden light and are sacred and inviolable.

In the sky above Fenbao Cliff, the golden energy was even more intense and dazzling, and then rotated, forming a terrifying vortex.

There are golden clouds inside and architectural fragments with holy light.

In a trance, Lin Fan seemed to hear immortal Zen singing in his ears.

The phantom of the fairy spirit with condensed energy is looming...

Faced with such a scene, everyone around Lin Fan's eyes were shining with excitement.

"Damn it, what kind of treasure will land?"

"If you grab one or two spiritual weapons, you'll make a lot of money."

"Be brave. With Lin Fan here, we can at least get a Taoist weapon to start."

"..."

In response to everyone's excitement, Lin Fan poured cold water on everyone: "Be careful. I feel uneasy. I always feel that something is wrong."

Everyone who was originally excited was stunned.

They had unconditional trust in Lin Fan.

Even the troublesome and arrogant evil star like him has a solemn expression at this moment.

No one dares to be dazzled by the scene in front of them and forget about it.

At this moment, in the vortex of golden light blooming above the head, a golden cloud suddenly exploded, and a golden light rushed out, directly turning into a stream of light, cutting through the air, and shooting into the distance...