"Okay, from now on, the territory of the Southern Underground World is respected by you Ye Jizu!Do you have any objections?" Qin Fan looked at the six masters and said.

"No, there is no objection! The additional meaning of the Martial Arts Conference itself is the reshuffle of the territory of the underground world! Sect Master Qin, you are helping Mr. Ye, this statement should be correct!" Liu Chengguang, the third on the heavenly list, hurriedly said.

"What about you!"

Smiling slightly, Qin Fan looked at the many bigwigs on the underground red carpet and said.

Have an objection?

In the face of a young grandmaster, even these dark power masters with high morality and arrogance were intimidated, what was the point of them daring?

Originally, Qin Fan was a big gift package, and the bigwigs were still scrambling to see if they could take over the Lingnan territory from Ye Jizu, but now that they look at it, this is too miserable!

"No objection, from now on, we should respect our grandfather and Grandmaster Qin!"

None of the overlords of the underground parties dared to be tough under Qin Fan's words, and they all made a statement of submission one after another.

But everyone knows that this so-called surrender is only hindered by Qin Fan's jealousy, once Qin Fan has three long and two short, their counterattack will not have any mercy!

Everyone understands this, including Ye Jizu!

"Very good!Lai Shenxiang, Lao Ye, let's go!" A chic smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and Qin Fan walked out of the ruins of the ring with his hands behind his back, and strode up with his head held high.

On the red carpet, the big guys subconsciously stood up, and there was a sense of awe in their gloomy demeanor.

This was the first time they had seen the grandmaster's demeanor!

But I never thought that the other party would be a young man!

Behind him, the eyes of dozens of Heavenly List Masters followed closely in horror.

On the periphery, the onlookers, the bigwigs of all forces, and many dark warriors in the early and middle stages of the dark energy were all reflexively moved their steps in shock to make way for a passage.

The power of the grandmaster is not only the extraordinary strength, but also the shock to the hearts of the people.

Being done by Qin Fan like this, the martial arts conference also came to an end, and no martial artist went to chase the ranking of the heavenly list, because Qin Fan did not compete for the supreme list for a day, then he would always be the first person on the heavenly list!

Qin Fan's name also shocked the entire martial arts world with the end of the martial arts conference!

A few days later.

Whether it was someone who participated in the martial arts conference at that time or someone who didn't pursue a false name, the name of the young grandmaster Qin Fan was no longer known to everyone!

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Taihang Mountain.

One is located in the southern part of China, a mountain full of mythology.

In the misty clouds, a touch of morning light sprinkled a layer of divine brilliance in the glow.

Rustle-rustle-!

In the glow, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit stepped on a dead branch and walked all the way up to the top of the mountain.

After walking up to the top of the hill and seeing the thatched hut with curling smoke, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the edge of the cliff on the side, I saw an old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting with his eyes closed.

The front of less than ten centimeters is an abyss, but his face, which seems to have seen through the vicissitudes of life, is as quiet and relieved as water.

The middle-aged man walked quickly towards the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.

When there were still three meters left, he paused.

The old man who was facing away from him owed extremely respectfully, and then said, "Master!"

"Well, since you entered the realm of transformation, I told you that you can only come to me once a year, in previous years, you only came here on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of August, and now it's still early for the Mid-Autumn Festival! Tell me, why did you come?" the old man said lightly without moving.

There was no dirt in those eyes, but there was no life in the incomparably crystal clear!

He's blind!

"Master, in your cognition, will there be a young grandmaster in this world?" The middle-aged man didn't talk about those meaningless household routines, and straightened his voice.

"Young Grandmaster?" the calm and spacious expression froze slightly, and the old man said.

"Well, a few days ago, at the martial arts conference, a young man was born out of nowhere, and defeated the martial artists of the dark power with one move one after another, and finally used his true martial arts and strength!"

"It seems that the legend is true!" was silent for a moment, and then the old man said this.

But it was a shock to the ears of middle-aged people!

Legend?

Can the master say the word legend, what the hell will it be?

With a big shock in his heart, he said loudly, "Master, what a legend!"

"You haven't even known yet, find a chance to see if you can invite that young grandmaster to Taihang Mountain, if you can, I want to meet him!" the old man said lightly as always.

"What!" the middle-aged man exclaimed subconsciously.

He was adopted by the old man at the age of nine, and in his impression for decades, the old man basically never saw anyone other than him, and he still remembered that when he was a child, he also asked the master why he didn't want to see people, but the old man replied that there was nothing good to see in ordinary people, and he never mentioned this question again, and the old man also did not have any communication with anyone other than him in his impression for decades.

But now, he asked to see that young grandmaster?

This shocked him!

"Master, you said you wanted to see him?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"Xiaotian, do you know what the end of your cultivation path is?" the old man replied in response.

"Master, what do you mean?" the middle-aged man's face changed, and he wrinkled his eyebrows knowing that the master would not ask such a question for no reason.

"The vast majority of people think that the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm is the end of the martial arts, a small number of people know that there is Gang Jin after the Transformation Realm, and a small number of people know that there is Gang Jin after Gang Jin, and you know that there is a way of Divine Strength, but you don't know, after Divine Strength, there is a vast world, a boundless and endless vast world!! But the martial artist has been extremely poor all his life, and it is already a great opportunity to enter the realm of transformation, but the people who are strong are even rarer, and the people who are strong are as few as the morning star, as for the people who enter the vast world, they have been poor all their lives as teachers, and even blinded their eyes in order to peep at the way of heaven, and still have not seen the birth of the son of destiny! Since there is a young grandmaster in this world after being blind for the teacher, I don't know if the wheel of the heavenly way has changed, and there is no way to peep into the heavenly way as a teacher, but if you look at a person with your heart, you can still see it! Try to find an opportunity to show that young grandmaster to the master! This is the teacher's request to you!"

"Master, the legend you are referring to is this vast world, and that young man is the child of destiny in your opinion?" the middle-aged man blurted out with a wide range of eyes.

"I said, you don't know yet! As for whether that young man is a child of destiny, I don't know! Maybe, maybe not, the reason why my eyes are blind is because fate has predestined me to be unable to see through the son of destiny, even if he is right in front of me, this is predestined!" the old man said.

"Master, that-!"

The middle-aged man didn't finish his sentence yet.

The old man immediately raised his hand and waved, interrupting, "Okay, let's go back! Remember, if the time is right, invite him up to this Taihang Mountain! This is the wish of the teacher, I hope you can keep it in mind!"

"Yes, master!

The middle-aged man said, turned around and walked back the way he came.

Before and after, he stayed on the top of Taihang Mountain for less than five minutes!

No one could have imagined that the first person in the Chinese martial arts who had always been decisive in killing would have such a well-behaved side.

No one would have thought that behind Hua Xiaotian, the first person in martial arts, there was a master!

(End of chapter)