Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cabin of the flying boat, holding an ancient book in his hand and reading it intently.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the cabin.

"Come in..."

A deacon elder who had practiced Qi for the ninth level pushed the door open and walked in, respectfully bowing to Su Fan.

"Uncle Master, the flying boat has entered the airspace of Qingyang Immortal City..."

The other party's name was Zhou Ji, one of the several deacons and elders who led the team to Qingyang Immortal City to attend the exchange meeting.

Su Fan put down the book after hearing it and nodded to Zhou Ji.

"I know, you go..."

After a while, with a muffled sound, the flying boat landed steadily on the airport square outside Qingyang Immortal City.

Su Fan stood up from the ground, then pushed the door and walked out of the cabin.

At this time, dozens of young disciples from the sect who came to attend the exchange meeting were queuing up to get off the flying boat.

These disciples saw Su Fan, and they all saluted him respectfully and made way for him.

Su Fan smiled at them, then waved to let them go first.

After all the disciples had gone down, he followed them down the flying boat.

At this time, the disciples in the sect had gathered in the square, Meng Chao and Shen Yue were also standing in the crowd, and the little girl made a face at him.

Su Fan ignored them and went straight to the side of several deacons and elders.

"You take the people with you, I'll go around the city..."

He turned around and left after he said that. Anyway, he was only responsible for the escort, and he didn't want to participate in the next thing.

It has been a long time since I came to Qingyang Immortal City. Su Fan felt that there were a lot more monks on the street.

And he found that many monks, as soon as they looked at their clothes, they knew that they were not monks near the Qingyang Mountains.

What's going on? Could it be that the monks from the East China Sea have arrived?

Su Fan found a tavern on the street and had a simple bite, and then asked the waiter in the store.

His guess was right. Those foreign monks on the street were indeed from the East China Sea.

It is said that they arrived in the past few days by taking the long-distance transmission array. This is only the first batch of monks supported by the East China Sea. More people will come from the East China Sea in the future.

Qingyang Immortal City is the closest immortal city to the East China Sea. It is a transit station to the inland of the Central Plains.

All the monks who came from the East China Sea to support had to transfer to the long-distance transmission array in Qingyang Immortal City to go to the central area of ​​the Central Plains.

The arrival of the East China Sea monks also made Su Fan feel relieved.

He had long seen that it was impossible to rely on the three major immortal sects to clear the evil cults near the Qingyang Mountains.

If you want to completely wipe out the Luotian Sect in the Central Plains, you still have to rely on the capable monks in the West Wilderness and the East China Sea.

After leaving the tavern, Su Fan thought for a while, and then took out a jade talisman from the ring.

"What are you doing..."

He sent a message, and the other party replied not long after.

"Brother, how are you doing in Nanman?"

After listening to He Bin's words, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's okay..."

He couldn't tell him that he was thrown into the Central Plains by a Yuanying old monster.

"Dude, guess where I went..."

Hearing this guy say this, and thinking of the East Sea monks in the city, Su Fan instantly guessed where the other party was.

"You are in the Central Plains..."

"Uh...how do you know I am in the Central Plains, are you here too..."

Su Fan was amused by this guy, He Bin is a person who likes to show off.

Since the monks from the East Sea have entered the Central Plains, the monks from the Demon Sect of the Western Wasteland should also come.

"Guess, I heard that the Western Wasteland Demon Sect and the East Sea monks have already entered the Central Plains..."

"Actually, I didn't want to come at all, but my elders at home forced me to come..."

Su Fan thought for a while and asked: "I just want to know, how did those immortal sects in the Central Plains convince the Western Wasteland Demon Sect..."

"Don't tell me, I really know this matter, I heard from my elders at home that the Central Plains Immortal Sect gave up large areas of Yongzhou, Ganzhou and Lanzhou in the eastern part of the Western Wasteland."

After hearing what He Bin said, Su Fan was stunned.

The price paid by the Zhongyuan Immortal Sect is not small. They even gave up the eastern edge of the Western Wasteland. It is estimated that they will have to pay something in the East China Sea.

It seems that the Zhongyuan Immortal Sect is really in trouble. This is inviting a wolf into the house.

The Zhongyuan Immortal Sect occupies the area with the richest spiritual veins. Aren’t they afraid that the cultivators from the East China Sea and the Western Wasteland will not leave.

"By the way, let me ask you something. Have Su Youzhen and Gu Qinghuan come?"

"Hehe... I knew you would ask this. They don’t seem to be here. It is said that they are locked up underground by their master."

Su Fan sighed. This woman is really cruel. She doesn’t give him any chance at all.

He chatted with He Bin for a few more words, and then cut off the jade talisman for transmitting the message.

Su Fan walked around the city for a while, went around the shops one by one, and finally chose two top-grade protective magic tools in a shop.

He didn’t spend any spirit stones. He directly exchanged these two magic tools at a discount with some spoils picked up in Haoyuan Immortal City.

The level of weapon refining in the Central Plains is indeed very high. You can buy top-quality protective magic tools in any store, and the price is really not expensive.

Meng Chao and Shen Yue have everything except protective magic tools.

After purchasing the magic tools, Su Fan came to the Shuiyun Sect’s residence in the city.

Since the sect’s ancestor broke through the golden elixir, the Shuiyun Sect’s residence has moved to a larger house.

The conditions here are much better than the previous residence. Su Fan has an independent courtyard here.

When he returned to the courtyard, he contacted two apprentices and asked them to come over.

After a while, Meng Chao and Shen Yue came to the small courtyard.

"Master, what do you want from us..."

Shen Yue entered the room and sat down next to Su Fan, and asked with a smile.

Su Fan took out two exquisite boxes from the ring and placed them in front of the two of them.

"Master, what is this..."

Shen Yue opened the box in front of her, her eyes widened suddenly, and she blinked.

"This... this is the best magic weapon. Is it for me..."

Seeing Su Fan nod, Shen Yue hugged his arm and started acting coquettishly.

"Master, you are so kind..."

Listening to the little girl's snoring sound, Su Fan pushed Shen Yue away with disgust on his face.

"I don't expect you to get any good rankings in this exchange meeting, but you can't embarrass me either..."

Meng Chao nodded heavily after hearing this and said, "Don't worry, Master, we will try our best..."

"Okay... take your things and get out of here, don't bother me here..."

The next morning, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in the house and had just finished practicing Hunyuan Gong when there was a knock on the door.

Su Fan went out to take a look and found Zhou Ji and others standing outside the door.

He frowned and said impatiently: "You have something to do with me..."

Zhou Ji grimaced and saluted him respectfully.

"Uncle, today is the first day of the exchange meeting. You have to show up no matter what..."

Su Fan originally didn't want to go to the scene, but Zhou Ji said so, so he had no choice but to nod.

Zhou Ji chuckled and said, "Uncle Master, after today, you can go about your business and we won't bother you anymore."

"I know, you go ahead, I'll be there in a minute..."

After Zhou Ji and others left, Su Fan sighed. He originally wanted to fish for a few days, but he still had to show his face.

The three major Immortal Sects hold an exchange meeting in Qingyang Immortal City every year, and more than a dozen sects near the Qingyang Mountains will send their disciples to participate.

In fact, this kind of exchange activities between sects is also the tradition of the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

When there was no cult in the past, the top fifty disciples in this exchange meeting would go to other Nascent Soul Sects further away to continue participating in exchange meetings.

It is said that every exchange meeting held by the Nascent Soul Sect is an unprecedented event.

If a talented disciple performs well in the exchange meeting and is lucky, he might be accepted by a large number of seniors.

This exchange meeting in Qingshan Fairy City was held in a closed square in the city, which contained more than a dozen huge arenas.

When Su Fan left, people from various sects had already arrived.

Stepped stands were built around the square. There were several Jindan monks sitting on the upper level of the frontmost stand, and the bottom was filled with foundation-building monks from various sects.

Su Fan came to the grandstand and found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, a foundation-building monk next to him raised his hand.

"Xiao Wen of the Qinghong Sect, which sect does my fellow Taoist belong to? You look strange..."

Su Fan also didn't expect that he would meet a Zilai Shu. Although he didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't act too cold.

"I'm from Shuiyun Sect, I just started..."

Xiao Wen immediately became energetic after hearing this, chatting with him excitedly, and kept asking about Shuiyun Sect.

Ever since the ancestor of the Shuiyun Sect broke through the Golden Core Realm, he has been envied by countless people.

Su Fan dealt with it word by word, but this guy wasn't done yet, which made him very annoyed.

It was not a problem to continue like this, so he changed the topic.

"Fellow Taoist, I have been in retreat inside the mountain gate. I heard that monks from the East China Sea have recently come..."

"Isn't it..."

After the other party finished speaking, he turned around and looked behind him, and said, "Did you see the senior Jindan sitting in the middle above? He is the Ziwei Immortal Palace from the East China Sea..."

Su Fan also turned around and saw a middle-aged female cultivator in the late Jindan stage sitting in the middle of the top bleachers.

"Is Ziwei Immortal Palace the Nascent Soul Sect?"

Xiao Wen nodded, leaned over and whispered: "Have you not seen that several Jindan from the three major immortal sects are trying their best to please that senior..."

He pointed to the foundation-building monks on the edge of the stand and sneered.

"Those people are also from Ziwei Immortal Palace, and they are all extremely arrogant. I just said hello to them, but no one paid attention to me..."

Su Fan almost couldn't hold back his laughter. I don't even want to talk to you like this.

"I belong to the Nascent Soul Sect, so it's normal to be a little arrogant..."

Xiao Wen came over again and lay next to Su Fan's ear.

"Haha... It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. This time the three major immortal sects are in trouble..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan was stunned. The Qingyang Mountains could not be a bargaining chip given to Donghai by the Central Plains Immortal Sect.

Even if this is true, it has nothing to do with him at all.

"No way, can the major immortal sects in the Central Plains just let the East China Sea stay in the Central Plains..."

Xiao Wen sneered and said: "A few days ago, I heard the news that a Nascent Soul Sect in the central region fell. The evil cultivator opened a space channel and summoned several great demons from foreign lands..."

"What……"

Su Fan was stunned after hearing this. It seemed that things were serious.

He originally thought that the Haoyuan Sect had broken through the sky, but he did not expect that the situation in the elite areas of the Central Plains would be so corrupt.

If you really can't, just run away. It seems that Zhongyuan can't stay any longer.

Su Fan could see that this was not a cult at all, but a foreign demon from Daluotian who wanted to invade the world of cultivation again.

Of course, this was just Su Fan's guess.

Even if this was the case, only the top leaders of the major super sects would know the truth.

But once a war broke out between the two worlds, this world of cultivation would not be a pure land anywhere.

In the final analysis, he should not have crossed over.

"Bang..."

At this time, a dull bell rang from the square, which made Su Fan wake up from his chaotic thoughts.

Xiao Wen came over again and whispered: "It is said that the disciples of Ziwei Fairy Palace will also participate in this exchange meeting. This is clearly to step on the three major immortal sects..."

There was a sense of gloating in the other party's tone. It is estimated that these small sects attending the meeting today all have this mentality.

In the past, the exchange meeting in Qingyang Fairy City was mainly a competition between the disciples of the three major sects, and these small sects were just foils.

If Ziwei Fairy Palace really wanted to take over the Qingyang Mountains, it would not be impossible to use this method to attack the three major sects.

The dirty things between these sects are not important to Su Fan at all.

He just wants to leave the Central Plains as soon as possible. Maybe one day the entire Central Plains will become a battlefield.

Once the foreign evil demons from Daluotian invade the world of cultivation, foundation-building cultivators like him will definitely be cannon fodder on the front line, and even Jindan cultivators will be in danger.

During this period, I should come to Qingyang Immortal City frequently.

Once the situation in the Central Plains deteriorates, I will hurry up.

Thinking of this, Su Fan tried to ask: "Daoyou Xiao, is there any way to go to the East China Sea?"

Xiao Wen smiled bitterly and said: "Daoyou, now it's not just you who want to go to the East China Sea, even the people of the three major immortal sects have this idea. I heard that the teleportation arrays of the major immortal cities all have a Jindan senior in person."

At this point, Xiao Wen sighed.

"Alas... Two years ago, someone told me to leave the Central Plains quickly, but I didn't take it seriously. Now I can't leave even if I want to..."

Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. If it doesn't work, he will find a place where few people go and hide for a few years before coming out.

He thought about it but couldn't come up with any solution. When he came to his senses, the disciples on the stage below had already started fighting.

"Look, the disciples of Ziwei Fairy Palace are on the stage..."

Su Fan sat up straight and looked in the direction of Xiao Wen's finger. He saw two cultivators of the sixth level of Qi training standing opposite each other on a stage.

Xiao Wen chuckled and whispered, "The people of Ziwei Fairy Palace and the disciples of Tianyue Sect are fighting. This is going to be fun..."

Su Fan also became interested. It is said that the cultivators from the East China Sea often fight against the beast tide of the sea clan, and their combat effectiveness is very strong.

So he also wanted to see what these cultivators from the East China Sea have through the fight on the stage this time.