Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Is Face (A)

Qingtian Kingdom is now in power, and they still dare to continue to hold the Wanfang Nations Competition in such a grand manner. The purpose is definitely not as simple as fooling the world.

Don't leave, Demon Cultivator, All Nations Race.

These three, Lu Fan thinks, must be related.

Originally, Lu Fan thought that the main purpose of the magic cultivator was probably to deal with the Three Saints.

Because his mission is to deal with the Three Saints. If it is because of dealing with the three most powerful people in the world, it is reasonable to put up such a battle.

But now it seems that it is not so simple.

Don't Lu Fan think that Sansheng can't leave just by closing the door like this? Those are the three strongest people in the world.

This is the biggest joke in the world, the elders of Moxiu, and even the suzerain of the Dao Heart Demon Sect, would never make such a mistake.

With various thoughts in his mind, Lu Fan left with the angry Huanyue.

While walking, Huanyue said: "Lu Fan, are you sure that it's okay for me to be with you?"

Lu Fan said: "Don't worry. There is no problem at all.

Huanyue still seemed worried, and said: "Then shall we go back to Qingtian City? I'm still a little scared."

Lu Fan patted Xiao Hei on the head. Suddenly Xiao Hei became bigger in an instant knowing, and he jumped onto Xiao Hei's back.

Stretching out his hand, Lu Fan said to Huanyue, "You have to trust me."

Huanyue looked into Lu Fan's eyes, bit her lips lightly, then jumped up, grabbed Lu Fan's hand, and pressed onto Xiao Hei's back.

Lu Fan smiled and waved again, and a gust of wind swept Xiaoyun up.

Xiao Hei raised his head and let out a dragon roar, and flapped his wings to fly up.

In an instant, the figure turned into a small black spot in the sky.

The surrounding crowd all cast envious eyes.

. . . . . .

Ten days later, Qingtian City.

Stepping into the gate of Qingtian City again, Lu Fan suddenly felt refreshed.

This is the self-confidence brought about by strength. Although there are still demon cultivators everywhere in Qingtian City today, it is no longer a problem for him.

The crowd was bustling, and at this moment, Qingtian City was really overcrowded.

Almost all the people who came to participate in the Wanfang Nations Tournament wandered the streets. When these people from other countries come to Qingtian Kingdom, there is no reason not to take a good look around.

In the streets and alleys, there are various plaques and light curtains welcoming warriors or qi refiners from other countries.

Most of these things are from teahouses, restaurants, and hotels.

Although the purpose is to attract business, but it seems that there is still some customs.

Especially when those huge statues bowed to the pedestrians on the street. It even attracted many outsiders with smiles on their faces.

Lu Fan pointed to these buildings and said, "That is to say, the buildings of Qingtian Kingdom are tall and the city is wide enough. Otherwise, many people would not even have a place to live if they wanted to hold a Wanfang Nations Tournament!"

Huanyue said: "Of course. Qingtian Kingdom also reserved a special area for saints and royal family members from other countries to live in. It's not far from our main sect of Yushouzhai."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "This is naturally the best."

Just as he was speaking, suddenly at the gate of the city, a rumbling drum sounded.

The drums roared, with a rhythm, a total of seven rings.

"Cangming Kingdom, here!"

Shouts resounded through the sky.

In front of the city gate, the crowd parted and looked around.

"The Cangming Kingdom in the west has arrived!"

"Where is it? I heard that it is a famous big country in the Western Territory!"

The crowd was very excited and talked a lot.

Lu Fan and Huanyue also retreated to the side, casting curious glances at the city gate.

Immediately afterwards, a group of flying carriages came in from the city gate.

The horse is a good horse, a red-flamed and green-scaled horse. The car is a good car, a coral pearl jade car.

All the people on the carriage had silver hair, regardless of gender.

Every silver hair can shine in the sun. The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful.

The old man whose leader was full of precious stones was obviously the ruler of the country, and he waved gently to the crowd around him.

Lu Fan looked at them with a smile and said, "We are a big country in the west. If you have a chance, you must go and see it."

Huanyue said: "You want to go to see people in other countries because they are good-looking. If you were in a country with bloated fat people, you definitely wouldn't want to go."

Lu Fan laughed and said, "Fatty Country? I really want to see it. It sounds interesting!"

The convoy drove slowly into Qingtian City and walked away along the street.

The crowd was about to disperse when suddenly the sound of drums sounded again

Boom, boom, boom. . . . . .

Nine rings in a row, obviously a country with a lower status than Cangming Kingdom.

Everyone quickly gathered together again, only to hear the guards shouting loudly again: "Dan Shengguo, here!"

Hearing this name, Lu Fan's expression changed slightly.

Pulling Huanyue and Xiaoyun back a few steps, they hid among the crowd.

A group of boats appeared, and on the leading boat, a ball of dazzling light directly covered the halo of the sun.

One can vaguely see the figure of a child in the light, who is it if it is not the King of Alchemy!

Huanyue asked in a low voice: "What? Do you have a festival with the people of Dan Shengguo?"

Lu Fan nodded slightly and said: "It's a big holiday. Now, I guess I'm still wanted by the Dansheng Kingdom!"

Huanyue's expression changed slightly and said: "Didn't the Dan Sheng Kingdom not allow outsiders to enter? Why are you wanted?"

Lu Fan said: "It's hard to say!"

The Lord Dansheng also left slowly with the members of the five major families behind him.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at the fleet brought by Lord Dansheng, and frowned slightly.

It's hard to handle, and the king of Dansheng has come.

Others don't know him, Lu Fan, but the King of Alchemy might be able to recognize him at a glance.

Once recognized by the Lord of the Pill Saint, Lu Fan didn't think he could escape again.

Trouble, it seems that even if he wants to participate in the Wanfang Nations Competition, he has to keep a low profile.

Lu Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief as the fleet left.

But at this moment, neither Lu Fan nor Huanyue noticed.

Just above the tea house not far from them, several eyes were fixed on them.

"Night Shadow!"

Leaning against the window, a coquettish woman in red put down her teacup, licked her lips and said. The tea in her cup was all blood red, not as sticky as tea, but rather like blood mixed with some kind of medicinal material.

The sun shines on her face, whoever it is if it's not the Huoyuan Saintess.

"It's really him, this bastard, he finally got up from the magic pool!"

Opposite the Huo Yuan Saintess, a man gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were slightly red.

As soon as they finished speaking, a few more people poked their heads out from the window, cast their gazes at Lu Fan, and began to sneer.

The nails of the Huoyuan Saintess grew slightly longer, and she slowly slid on the high-quality wood table: "Masters, what is luck and God's will. This night shadow, it doesn't come early, it doesn't come late, it happens to be here When we were discussing things together, he appeared. This is to let us destroy him together!"

In the room, more than a dozen people grinned cruelly at the same time.

A pale old man said: "Saint Huoyuan, if you have something to say, just speak up, but if you want us to kill him in public on the street. We can't do it."

Huoyuan Saintess smiled lightly and said, "Shall we kill him? Hmph, that's too flattering. Everyone, I have a plan to kill him easily. Just watch."

Saying so, the Huoyuan Saintess took out a bottle, handed it to the man in front of her and said, "Master Hua, go find a team of guards. Let them bring this."

The man picked up the bottle and sniffed it lightly: "Magic liquid, hehe, I understand. It really is a good strategy!"

When the other hall masters around heard the word Mohua Pill, they immediately understood it.

They looked at Lu Fan again with a hint of sarcasm.

Among the crowd, Lu Fan also seemed to feel something, looked left and right, looked around for a moment, then raised his head slightly, and looked at the teahouse where the Huoyuan Saintess and others were.

Huanyue said: "What's wrong?"

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Something's wrong. But I can't tell what's wrong."

Saying this, Lu Fan secretly poured Gang Qi into his eyes to strengthen his eyesight.

Suddenly, Lu Fan saw a fiery red figure on the teahouse.

The figure was so familiar that Lu Fan recognized it immediately.

Fire Priestess!

With one hand, Lu Fan pulled Huanyue up and said, "Let's go."

Before Hua Yue could react, she was dragged out of the crowd by Lu Fan, and Xiao Yun quickly followed.

"What's the matter? Are we being watched?"

Huanyue also reacted at this time, and the energy on her body lit up.

Lu Fan was silent and did not speak, suddenly, before he had gone far, a group of city guards with a height of several tens of feet ran across the street, rushing towards Lu Fan and Huanyue.

Immediately, Huan Yue nervously grasped her weapon and said, "Lu Fan, are they coming after us?"

Lu Fan said, "Don't be afraid."

His eyes swept over these city guards, and Lu Fan stood still.

The city guards quickly came to Lu Fan, and a group of people stopped suddenly.

"Do not move!"

Lu Fan looked at the city guards with a smile and said, "What. Did I do something wrong?"

A captain of the guard walked out dressed as a man, and said loudly to Lu Fan: "We suspect that you are a demon cultivator, stop immediately for inspection. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

Lu Fan chuckled and looked towards the teahouse in the distance again.

"So that's the trick I played!"

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