Urban Madness

The Cthulhu Tianhuo now had a relaxed look on his face.

Because he had been in the secret realm of Tianyi Pavilion for decades.

But after all, he never felt truly happy for a day.

Only one person to bear the endless loneliness and loneliness.

Even in many cases, he already felt that he had lost the meaning of cultivation.

Because even if the strength of cultivation is high, what can it do?

Anyway, he couldn't reach the heights like the real person Qingfeng and the king of black wind.

As for the other cultivators in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, I didn't dare any interest in them at all.

That is nothing more than a dimensionality reduction blow.

But it wasn't until he met Ye Fan that he really fulfilled his desire for cultivation.

Ye Fan suits his appetite very well.

Ye Fan saw that this guy was almost teasing him, so he stopped teasing him.

"It's alright, I was joking with you just now, how could I treat you as my apprentice?"

"Those two conditions are not in a hurry, wait until when you remember."

"Then what are your plans now?"

"I really thank you just now, but because after that time, you and the whole Tianyi Pavilion should have completely broken up."

Ye Fan was also a little embarrassed when he said this.

In fact, he was very grateful to the evil **** of Heavenly Fire.

Because he knew in his heart that if it hadn't been for the Cthulhu God to block the move of the Black Wind King for himself, he wouldn't have the opportunity to cheer here now.

Anyway, in a word, the character of the Tianhuo Cthulhu was quite appetizing to him.

It's not like some people always like to play tricks behind their backs.

Such an upright strong man is his most worthy friend.

But who knows that Tianhuo Cthulhu just shrugged his shoulders indifferently about Ye Fan's concerns.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own plan."

"Furthermore, Tianyi Pavilion is not the place where I have to be loyal, and that place is not what I yearn for."

"Even if I went back, I would just stay in the secret room all day."

"Before I felt that everything was meaningless, but now I don't think there is any need to go back there."

"Anyway, the entire ancient world of cultivating immortals is so big, there will always be a place that belongs to me."

Seeing the current posture of the Tianhuo Cthulhu, Ye Fan nodded his head uncontrollably.

At this moment, he really understood the character of the fellow Tianhuo Cthulhu, that is completely undesirable!

To be honest, in the current world, there are indeed very few people with a state of mind like him.

Maybe he and Tang Wujiu are obsessed with cultivating immortals!

In fact, why don't you want to come by yourself?

If the goal of becoming the strongest in my heart had not been guiding me, I am afraid I would have already fallen.

Otherwise, they would choose to stay alive and live quietly for a lifetime.

There is no complete right and wrong, but the goal that everyone pursues is different.

After that, Ye Fan often spit out a foul breath and walked straight into the training room.

Because he knows that his story is not over yet.

The enemies he will face next, the battles he face are definitely more cruel, and he must not be slack in the slightest.

Since he had chosen this route before, he has no room to retreat.

Maybe one day I will fall on the road I am pursuing.

But he believes that he has absolutely no regrets about all this.

After entering the training room, Ye Fan quietly circulated the avenue of life and death in his heart.

The more he gets to the back, the more he can feel the horror in it.

Because I said so many injuries just now, the anger in my body has almost recovered from his injuries.

This is absolutely appalling!

Based on his injury just now, it is reasonable to say that no one hundred and eighty days will not get better.

But it only took a few moments.

The next moment Ye Fan held the Wuxiang Sword in his hand again.

He felt Wuxiangjian repelled himself a little now.

"Don't worry, I will never bury your reputation."

"I must let everyone in the ancient world of cultivating immortals see your demeanor again."

"I will definitely cultivate you to a higher and deeper realm, and then I will be completely integrated with you."

Ye Fan's eyes were full of determination at this time.

After this time, he once again shouldered a heavy responsibility.

That is the hope of the sword **** Tang Wujiu and the inheritance of the sword **** Tang Wujiu.

………

At this moment, there was an atmosphere of joy in Jinghu Villa, and every disciple seemed to be beaten up.

For the next battle, I also have full confidence and grasp.

From this we can know how low the timing of Tianyi Pavilion should be at this time.

The loss in this battle was extremely heavy, and it could even be said that it hurt the vitality.

Because even with such powerful existences as Jinghu Villa and Tianyi Pavilion, masters of the heavenly immortal and the earthly immortal level are not running around all over the street.

Now that I have lost so much at one time, no one can bear it on anyone.

Even more serious is the morale problem.

Now every disciple of Tianyi Pavilion is lifeless.

To put it ugly, they all doubt whether they can win in this respect.

Because Ye Fan's posture is really so heavy that they can't lift their heads.

Even these so-called masters, at this moment, Dao Heart is slightly cracked.

The Black Wind King watched this scene, frowning tightly.

He knew that the last thing he wanted to happen was what happened.

If you don't even have the courage to fight in this respect, even if the war starts, it will be just a waste of time.

"Crazy demon, I need to retreat and practice during this period of time to restore my strength to its peak state as soon as possible."

"Your main task at this time is to improve my morale first."

"In addition, continue to increase the level of proficiency in the construction and use of various warships."

"And the forging of the Black Wind Sword can't have any rest."

"The next big battle is about to break out. This time, we must win with one blow. There must be no mistakes."

The Black Wind Lord spoke solemnly.

Now let alone other disciples, even he feels very difficult to handle.

But as the saying goes, the arrow has to be sent on the string.

If you choose to stop at this time in this regard, you will have no room for turning over in this regard at that time.

This is something that I will never allow to happen.

After listening to the words of the Black Wind King, the mad demon felt a little difficult to handle.

"Brother, what about Ye Fan? Should we let him grow up?"

"Now he has become so scary, if you give him more time, things will probably be more difficult to handle by then."

"Or let me personally lead the team to kill him first, so as not to cause us big trouble in the future."