Pavilion Master's History

Since Fang Chen was seriously injured by design in Wanmo Ridge decades ago, he has practiced diligently every day, coupled with his extremely high talent, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds in just a few years, and he is now the youngest high-level demon in the demon world.

Over the years, he would go to Wanmo Ridge for trials every once in a while, and occasionally travel outside, and because of the deliberate cultivation of the Mozun, let him take charge of some of the affairs of the Demon World. Review official documents.

On this day, Fang Chen was processing the sent documents as usual, when he heard a familiar voice in the air.

"Ah Chen is getting busier and busier now." The translucent figure floated in the air, looking at the young man in black who was busy processing official documents, said with a faint smile.

The young man Wen Yan raised his head, a smile appeared on his usually indifferent face.

"Brother Li is awake." Said he put down the official document in his hand and walked over.

"How long did I sleep this time?" Seeing the changes outside, Li Fan turned his head and asked

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"37 years." There was no unnecessary expression on Fang Chen's face, as if he was used to such conversations.

"Has it been so long?" The young man in white listened thoughtfully.

Seemingly knowing what Li Fan was thinking, Fang Chen looked at the person in front of him without blinking, and said:

"The great protector said this is a good sign, which means that your body is recovering better and better, so the spiritual consciousness far away in the devil world needs to be cultivated."

In fact, Fang Chen didn't say anything later, maybe in a short while, your real body will be able to wake up, and then your spiritual consciousness must go back and merge with yourself.

Fang Chen didn't want to say it, because he didn't want to let Li Fan go. Fan who had been with him all these years, even if it was just spiritual consciousness, still made him reluctant to let go.

Many years ago, a fairy came out of the fan, like a lamp, guiding Fang Chen in the direction.

That fairy likes to come out to chat with Fang Chen in the dead of night, listen to the young man talk about what happened recently, and watch him grow from an ignorant boy to a more and more mature appearance.

That fairy likes to watch the white fur ball humming and gnawing on the dried fish. The dried fish changed from Fang Chen to You Huang, but the little guy always said with a satisfied face: "It's still the original one. smell!"

That fairy likes to watch over Fang Chen to brew wine. He wants to drink this for a while, and wants to drink that for a while. If he can't drink it now, he will drink it later.There is no place to bury wine under the trees in the yard.

That fairy... is an existence that Fang Chen can't let go of.

"Master Fan, you're awake!" A crisp voice came, and then a half-grown boy ran in, but unfortunately, a hand grabbed the back of the neck before touching Li Fan.

"Oh? Let me down!" The boy glared angrily at the expressionless guy.

It's a pity that there was no deterrent effect, and in the end he could only turn his head and look at Li Fan pitifully.

"Xiaobai can transform into a human form, come, let me take a good look."

Hearing what Li Fan said, Fang Chen cooperatively let go of him, but the look in his eyes was full of reluctance.

The young man turned around in front of Li Fan, his cute little face was full of pride, showing two small canine teeth from time to time, and his smile was not to mention brilliant.

And Fang Chen on the side watched quietly, expressionless. No one knew what was going on in his heart, but every time after such a friendly meeting, Comrade Xiaobai would always run away from home for a while, and the way he left was naturally quiet. The mansion of Guardian Huang.

The annual hunting conference of the Demon Realm is about to be held, and these few days are very lively.

Fang Chen would always participate in the past, but this time because Li Fan woke up, he didn't plan to participate.

But as His Royal Highness of the Demon Race, it doesn't mean that if you don't participate, you can not participate...

"Young master? Are you there?" Fang Chen, who was diligently making wine under Li Fan's command, heard a familiar voice.

"Young master, you are here! Make it easy for me to find?" The young man in green swayed in leisurely.

"Four protectors, what's the matter?" Fang Chen asked casually as he continued to manipulate the movements in his hands, faintly displeased.

Didn't see the young man in white lying on the tree, You Lu said straight to the point: "I heard that the young master doesn't plan to participate in this hunting meeting?"

"Yeah." The short answer came.

"Why?" You Lu asked in surprise.

"No time." To be with Fan, no time to participate in these boring things.

"Huh? I said young master, the hunting conference is much more interesting than brewing wine!" He tried hard to convince the person in front of him.

Hearing this, Fang Chen stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at You Lu coldly, and said, "Why don't you have a competition, if you win, I'll go."

When the person on the opposite side heard the word "competition", he shuddered fiercely, looked at Fang Chen with an expression of "you are ruthless, you are shameless, you are making trouble for no reason", and after a long time, he turned around lonely and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute." A warm voice came, and the two people under the tree looked up at the same time.

"Huh? Could it be that you are the... fairy that the boss said?" You Lu, who was always curious, looked at the handsome young man on the tree and said in surprise.

"That's right, you just said about the hunting conference," the white-clothed boy responded with a smile.

You Lu is very enthusiastic about good-looking people, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Fang Chen next to her.

"It's a tradition in the demon world, go to Wanmo Ridge to hunt monsters." After a brief explanation, he turned his head and said coldly to You Lu

"You can go!" With a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Realizing that he might have offended the young master, the Four Protectors decisively chose to run away, but before leaving, he still did not give up and asked:

"Young master, are you really not going?" Seeing the blue flame slowly igniting in Fang Chen's hand, the green-clothed youth teleported and disappeared in place.

"Why don't you go?" Li Fan asked with a chuckle, looking at the person who put away the blue flame and continued to make wine.

"..."

"I want to see it." Li Fan said to himself.

Then he saw the figure of the person under the tree pause slightly, and then continued to move.

"Okay." After a long time, a deep voice came.

I will help you achieve what you want, so stay a little longer and let me do something for you.

The rules of the hunting conference are very simple, as long as they are intermediate or above demons, they can participate.

The number and rank of the monsters hunted are determined by the ranking, and the top [-] will be rewarded, and the next year's demon master list will also be determined accordingly.

There are no high-level monsters on the periphery of Wanmo Ridge, so if the participating demons want to achieve results, they must enter the inner forest, and there are countless aggressive plants and monsters of various grades, and of course there will be some Powerful monsters come and go, which is why only demons above the intermediate level can participate.

In the past, Fang Chen would participate every year, and so did the four protectors.Since having Fang Chen, You Lu's ranking has changed from fourth to fifth, and the unwilling four protectors have been defeated and defeated repeatedly.

This year, I tried my best to avenge my shame, but that guy actually said he would not participate!

You Lu waited depressedly at the entrance of Wanmo Ridge, and when she turned around, she saw a young man in black with a sapphire fan walking slowly...