Chapter 472: "It's Started!"
"Twelve Yuanchen?!"
When he heard this, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Leshan.
The so-called news from the open sea, I think it should be the transmission of their Xianyun Pavilion general shop, Xu Leshan's words are somewhat of an expression of attitude.
But this is not the point, the twelve yuanchen, plus there are eleven people who come, that is to say...... "The toothless old monster is the 'rat' in the twelve yuanchen!"
Xu Leshan seemed to know what he was thinking, and directly said the answer.
Zhang Fan nodded silently, and then said, "What is their strength?"
"It's strong! but ......"
Xu Leshan glanced at him and said with a smile: "But to Brother Zhang, it's nothing!"
When he said this, he also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued: "The Toothless Old Monster is the strongest among them, the head of the Twelve Yuanchen!"
Back then, Zhang Fan was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Jiedan, and the toothless old monster was no longer an opponent, but now that it was the middle stage of the Jiedan, it was even more impossible for them to compete with him, at least, he had no choice but to make a decision.
The reason why Xu Leshan does so much is to sell favors to help and provide news, naturally not for the sake of semi-idleness, the object of his betrayal can only be Zhang Fan.
Even if the Banxian Hall is destroyed, as long as Zhang Fan is still there, he can make a comeback, and now that he can see his cultivation with his own eyes, Xu Leshan knows that his investment is not in vain.
If he could know Zhang Fan's true strength now, I am afraid that he would have to be glad for his wise decision.
"It's not even as good as being toothless?"
Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head.
With such strength, they still dare to hit the door, I really don't know if they are righteous or frogs at the bottom of the well?
"That's it, don't mention those jumping clowns. β
Zhang Fan smiled for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Brother Xu, how is the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King?" At the mention of this name, the relaxed look on Xu Leshan's face disappeared.
Twelve Yuanchen, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a clown who jumps off the beam, but the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King is different, a dignified seventh-order demon beast, which one is easy to mess with.
After pondering for a while, Xu Leshan pondered and said: "The Purple Desire Jiao Demon King, who was promoted to the seventh order more than a hundred years ago, is the bloodline of the ancient Jiaolong, the Purple Jade Jiaolong. β
"The dragon's surname is Benyin, the purple jade Jiaolong is very good, and the surname is completely regardless of racial bloodline, and this purple desire Jiao Demon King is no exception, so I changed 'jade' to 'desire', and took it as the name. β
"Or a silver Jiao?"
Imagine what the surname of Ziyu Jiaolong caught when he was surnamed Xi, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, but wanted to see if his species was also the same as the nine sons of the dragon, so distinctive.
Xu Leshan's expression was still solemn, and he continued: "When it comes to the body, the Purple Jade Jiaolong is rare and powerful among the seventh-order demon beasts. β
"If it is out of the water, it can compete with the true monarch in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and if it is in the water, it is a great supernatural person in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he can't help it. β
"Therefore, although the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King has only been promoted for more than a hundred years, few people dare to provoke him, and he occupies a large area of water, and he is at ease. β
What Xu Leshan said was not unexpected by Zhang Fan.
After all, it is the bloodline of the dragon clan, although it is just a descendant of the dragon, and the bloodline is not the same as the dragon that can set off the waves of the seven seas with a dragon chant in ancient times, but it is extraordinary, but it is also certain.
Demon beasts and humans compete, and with the improvement of cultivation, the victories and defeats and advantages and disadvantages between each other are constantly changing.
Before the knot, the body of the demon beast took a big advantage, and the immortal cultivators of the same level were often not the opponents of the demon beasts of the same level, unless those who were amazing and brilliant and the most famous characters could not be put in their eyes.
After the knot, they turned each other upside down, no matter how strong the flesh and blood were, can they be stronger than the magic weapon?
At this time, the huge and powerful body of the demon beast was no longer enough to hold, and it was no longer the opponent of an immortal cultivator of the same level.
This situation has been maintained until the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and at this time, as long as it is an Immortal Cultivator at the Yuan Infant level, he will not be afraid of any seventh-order demon beast.
Further up, it's a different story.
Demon beasts above the eighth order have been transformed into humans for many years, whether it is the speed of cultivation, refining magic weapons, etc., they are not inferior to people, and the powerful body is the last straw that overwhelms the camel.
Since then, the situation before Yutan has been restored.
This kind of comparison between the strengths is of little significance to Zhang Fan, since he has cultivated, he has never put the same level in his eyes, the immortal cultivators are like this, and the same is true for demon beasts.
The example given by Xu Leshan just proves the strength of the purple jade dragon body, and even if it leaves the waters, it can even compete with the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
"Brother Zhang......"
Xu Leshan hesitated for a moment and continued: "After all, the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King has not been promoted for a long time, and his subordinates only have these twelve yuanchen. β
"Brother Zhang, it's nothing for you to kill a toothless old monster, it's impossible for the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King to take action personally, but if it's ......"
"If Brother Zhang kills even the remaining eleven, I'm afraid he will go crazy. β
Xu Leshan's meaning is very clear, after all, the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King is a new seventh-order, and the number of demon cultivators who have taken refuge under him is very good, so he relies on these twelve guys to support the faΓ§ade, and if he kills one, maybe he will endure it, it is not worth shooting, if the twelve are destroyed together, he will become the commander of the light pole, and this face will be reduced.
The meaning is nothing more than to let Zhang Fan avoid the edge for the time being, but it is just a half-idle hall, and if he gives up, he will give up, and he will choose to find another place to rebuild.
"Brother Xu!"
Zhang Fan waved his hand, stopped his continued persuasion, and stood up and said: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and if people offend me, don't blame me for being ruthless." β
"After ten days, if the twelve Yuanchen dare to come to provoke, Zhang will let them have no return!"
Categorically, there is no room for manoeuvre!
If Zhang Fan frightened a demon beast that had not yet appeared, he would not dare to show his head, then what kind of immortal would he cultivate?
Although he is not one of those sword maniacs in the sword cultivation lineage, if he wants to retreat, he must come up with means.
Now that he has reached the mid-stage realm of the Jiedan, the crown is completed, and the sword cultivation doppelganger is the ontology of the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King, and he has to break his wrist and then talk about winning or losing, how can he give it up.
Hearing his tone, Xu Leshan knew that it was impossible to persuade him.
When he reached his level, the immortal cultivator had a strong heart, and even the iron and stone were not as good as him, not to mention that Zhang Fan had risen to a new level in just a few years, so he knew that he must be the kind of person who had been honed in battle, and he was definitely not an ascetic cultivator who was dedicated to ascetic cultivation and did not stir up dust, and it was not easy to let such a person retreat easily?
When he said that, he was just doing his best.
Immediately, Xu Leshan gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, Xu will ......"
"Brother Xu, stay. β
Zhang Fan waved his hand and said sincerely: "Brother Xu is a person from Xianyun Pavilion after all, and Zhang Mouyi bears this matter." β
"Twelve Yuanchen, Purple Desire Jiao Demon, I, Zhang Fan, want to see what means you have!"
Xu Leshan's previous actions were nothing, more or less a personal favor, but if he really intervened in the battle between Zhang Fan and the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King, no matter what the result was, this favor would be great.
If it is not necessary, Zhang Fan will definitely not add such fetters to himself.
After a deep sigh, Xu Leshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "That's it, Xu can't help himself, after ten days, he will wave the flag and shout for Brother Zhang, and cheer." β
"Hahaha~~ Okay!"
Laughing loudly, Zhang Fan turned around and gave up his hand.
"A group of old devils and clowns, stooping under the demon beasts, Zhang Mou is ashamed to be the same person as him, what is there to fear?"
"Ten days later, Brother Xu will wait and see!"
In the long laughter, with a slight fist clench, the figure flashed and disappeared.
"Okay!
After all, Xu Leshan is a human monk in the open sea, and that place is the world of demon beasts.
He knew very well how the demon cultivators took refuge in the demon beasts, and then turned into a demon beast, relying on the momentum of the demon beasts, at this time, listening to Zhang Fan's glance, his blood was also boiling.
Drink on your head, a pot of wine, half in your mouth, half in your clothes.
...... After ten days, the calm before the storm.
On Yishi Island, all the hustle and bustle gradually stopped, whether it was the previous half-idle hall or other shops that were secretly making trouble, they all stopped their movements.
The former is Zhang Fan's order, from beginning to end, he has not relied on other people's ideas, cultivating immortals so far, I am alone, how can I pin my hopes on others.
The latter knew the news of Zhang Fan's return, and naturally died down.
They are all old fritters, how can they act at will before things are clear, the previous ones, but the half-idle hall owner has not returned, the situation is one-sided, so this is the bet in advance.
In such a situation, with the merchant's real surname, how can there be a reason not to pick himself clean.
On Yishi Island, there is a calm, this calm, like the sea, the face is like a mirror, and the darkness is surging.
Foggy and heavy mountains outside the mountain, a huge sea area, a small world of immortal cultivators, the news spread quickly, in all directions, there are immortal cultivators coming, although they will not enter Yishi Island to be involved in this whirlpool, but it does not prevent them from staying nearby, so that they can see this rare battle.
In their opinion, the two sides must be a contest of nearly twenty Jie Dan Sect Masters, such a big scene, may not be seen once in a lifetime, whether it is Qi refining and building a foundation, or the same Qi Dan level immortal cultivators, they are all looking forward to it.
Ten days of time passed in a flash.
In the expectation of everyone, the sound roared, and suddenly crossed the sky, without the slightest intention of avoiding hidden traces, and came straight to Yishi Island.
"Here we go!"
This is the voice of a group of onlookers who are immortal cultivators.
"Here we go!"
In the Xianyun Pavilion, Xu Leshan's expression moved, he stretched out his hand to stop his nephew Xu Yi's words, slapped the table, his body flashed, and disappeared in the Xianyun Pavilion.
"Here we go!"
The merchants and masters in Yishi Island have different expressions.
"It's finally here~"
Zhang Fan stretched his waist and slowly stood up.
(To be continued)