The fleet was close to the Pure Forest Sect, and Fan Wuzai, who was above the green dragon, suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't even need to issue an order, his mind moved, and in an instant, everyone in the entire fleet was silent!

The first breath was still a sound that shook the sky, and the next breath was silent in an instant, this stark contrast suddenly made everyone's eyes focus on Fan Wuzai!

Fan Wuqi slowly sat up straight, and then stood up, although the action was very simple, but with an indescribable momentum, exuding endless charm, countless female cultivators in the audience looked at him with bright eyes!

Fan Wuzai hugged his fists and said: "One breath gives birth to ten thousand laws, the mixed yuan breaks the world, and the mixed yuan sect is under the sect of the Fan Wujiao, come here to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Pure Forest Sect, and meet the senior brother of the Pure Forest Sect Xianglin!"

Then a salute, indescribably chic and free!

That Xianglin Zhenjun stood up immediately, with a smile on his face, without the slightest majesty of Yuanying Zhenjun, all the grievances of the past few days dissipated, and replied loudly:

"Please, please, no robbery, please come in!"

Then Xianglin Zhenjun said to Xiangkun Zhenjun, who was presiding over the meeting:

"Senior Brother Xiangkun, Senior Brother comes to the door, quickly open the door of the sect and invite them to enter?"

The master of Fan Wuqi is Xin Yuan Zhenzun, and Yunliu Zhenzun of the Pure Forest Sect is a monk of the same generation, so Fan Wuqi is the junior disciple of Xiangkun Xianglin.

Xiangkun Zhenjun's face was gloomy, this Fan Wuqi was completely unexpected, he only greeted Xianglin, ignoring himself at all, Buddha also has fire!

But in front of countless monks, he couldn't lose his courtesy, he waved his hand lightly, and a curtain of water appeared in the sky, and then slowly disappeared. At this point, the mountain gate of the Pure Forest Sect was opened, and this fleet could enter, otherwise if it entered rashly, it would perish immediately.

The entire city of the Pure Forest Sect is a huge magic circle, just like the central square that can accommodate 100,000 people, it was not there yesterday, but it can appear today, this is the biggest capital of the Pure Forest Sect.

Eighteen airships slowly entered the sky over the city, raising a platform in the distance. This is where the flying boat docks. The eighteen empty ships landed on it, and Fan Wuzai and the others flew away from the dragon's back, and flew towards the central square with the support of the four beauties.

The monk on the eighteen empty ships. Disappear one by one in an instant. These people are all Dao soldiers of Brahman Wucao. was put away by him, and the eighteen-bow air ship was too huge to be collected. But every ship was guarded by monks.

The huge green dragon rolled in the air, turning into a big man in the shape of a biao, with dragon horns on his head, following behind Fan Wujiao, in addition, there were seven monks, in different forms, following behind Fan Wujiao, their weakest are the Jindan realm, and the Qinglong big man is the Yuanying realm, in addition to him, there is another person, like an old pedant, who is also the Yuanying realm, and also follows behind Fan Wujiao!

On the central square, countless people began to discuss:

"He's the Van Wucao, right?"

"Yes, Chu Nan is a thousand-year-old show, one of the top ten geniuses!"

"It's too powerful, it's too imposing, it's his 3,000 soldiers on the eighteen empty ships, right?"

"Legend has it that he explored the alien ruins in Yizhou and got the alien Apollo to leave 3,000 soldiers, but it seems that a lot of dragons have died!"

"That green dragon seems to be his subordinate who surrendered when he killed the blue-eyed blood red dragon in the South China Sea Shiling Beach!"

"Seeing that the eight beauties didn't, the pair of fox girls were saved by him from the Great Battle of the Sound Demon Sect, and the fox girl was grateful to repay virtue and became his maidservant. ”

"And that one, it is the first beauty of the Yandang Sect, who was impressed by him and accompanied by his side!"

"This Fan Wuqi is really powerful! no wonder they all say that he wants to become the heir of the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

"The wind comes out of nowhere, there must be a shadow if there is wind, look at it now, eighty percent is not a rumor!"

Fan Wuzai came to the central square, and it seemed that he was only in the realm of building a foundation, but no one dared to underestimate him, and they all regarded him as a hero who could be on an equal footing with Yuanying Zhenjun!

He came here, and everyone looked at him and no one else! It was just like a god emperor, exuding endless majesty!

When Fan Wuzai arrived here, he glanced at Xiangkun Zhenjun and Xianglin Zhenjun, and was about to speak.

Luo Li immediately had a strange feeling, if he was allowed to speak, maybe the Pure Forest Sect would change, Luo Li stood up violently and said loudly:

"Senior Brother Wujiao, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you!"

Fan Wuqi followed Luo Li's voice, looked here, the words he wanted to say dissipated at once, he looked at Luo Li, was stunned, and then said:

"Senior Brother Luo Li, why are you here?"

As soon as he said this, the momentum of the high-ranking God Emperor disappeared all of a sudden, and Fan Wuqi became the previous Fan Wuqi again, as if he had changed someone.

But in an instant, he immediately returned to normal and turned into that majestic God Emperor, he looked at Luo Li and said:

"No, it should be Luo Li's nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here?"

Fan Wuzai is the apprentice of Xin Yuan Patriarch, and he is the same generation as Huchan Zhenren, so he calls Luo Li his nephew.

Luo Li didn't seem to hear it, and said, "Fan Wujiao, I want to ask you, why are you here?"

Before Fan Wuzai could speak, beside him, the Qinglong Venerable shouted, "My lord has gone up there, and you are in charge!"

Another monk who looked like an old pedant also said: "Lord, the big thing is important, don't get entangled here, such juniors, don't take care of it!"

Fan Wuqi nodded slightly, looked at Luo Li, and said: "Yes, I am different from before, Luo Li, no matter what we did in the past, it is in the past, and it is just a floating cloud for me!"

My journey is in the starry sky, the endless world is waiting for me to explore, and now looking back on the past, it's ridiculous, it's just a child's play!"

In the words, Van Wuqi carried incomparable confidence, as if the past was insignificant!

Luo Li suddenly said with his heart: "The past is insignificant, you are defeated!

Luo Li used his mind sense, only the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect could hear it, and the eight subordinates of Fan Wuqi couldn't hear it at all, so as not to interfere with them.

Fan Wuzai shook his head, and also replied with his inner sense: "I was assessed by the Wuyan Sect as a thousand-year-old show in southern Chu, I am one of the top ten geniuses in the southern Chu region, I ...... it."

Luo Lijue said: "You are defeated!

Fan Wujiao couldn't speak for a while, and then changed the topic and said: "I am the delicate son of the sky, born in response to the catastrophe, I sit down with eight masters, beautiful concubines are like clouds, I have three thousand soldiers, and I leave behind the prestige of dragon slaying......"

Luo Li said: "You are defeated!

Fan Wuqi couldn't help but roar: "That's in the past, it's all in the past!"

Luo Li said: "You are defeated!

If you don't accept it, let's fight again, do you dare, just fight again now!"

Fan Wuzai said: "It's up to you, it took six years to complete the tracing back to the source, and until now, there is no Xiaocheng in a mixed Yuan Dafa, I am Liulihai, Jinfutu, Zhongsheng Forest, Ten Thousand Hell Flames, all Xiaocheng, as long as Tongtian Peak is also Xiaocheng, I can be promoted to the Jindan realm!"

Luo Li continued: "You are defeated!

As soon as he said this, Fan Wuqi was speechless, he looked at Luo Li, and said for a long time: "Luo Li, Luo Li, weishenme, you are so entangled with me!

This time he didn't use his mind, but said loudly!

Luo Li didn't say that you were defeated this time, but pointed at the night breeze and said: "It's you who are entangled with me, you have the ability to come to me and bully my friends, what kind of ability is it!"

Fan Wuqi looked at the night breeze and said, "He, who is he?

As soon as he said this, Luo Li and the others were stunned for a moment, what Fan Wuqi said didn't seem to be a lie, he seemed to have really forgotten who Ye Qingfeng was.

Ye Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, and he clenched his fists and said: "Senior Brother Fan Wuzai, when I was in the outer gate of the Mixed Yuan Sect, you and I ......."

Fan Wuqi sighed and said, "I remember, you were Luo Li's follower at that time, I seem to have spoken to you!

Ye Qingfeng suddenly turned red with anger, Fan Wuqi completely forgot about him, in fact, they had also interacted and drank several times.

Feng Zixu couldn't look at it, and said: "Fan Wujiao, don't be too arrogant, there is no one in your eyes!"

Fan Wuqi looked at Feng Zixu and said, "Senior nephew Ziyun, there is no place for you to speak here!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, Feng Zixu looked at Fan Wuqi as if he didn't hear what he said, and asked, "What did you call me?"

Fan Wuqi didn't care either, and said, "Senior nephew Ziyun, Feng Ziyun, isn't it right?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, not only was the night breeze forgotten by Fan Wucao, but even Fengzi Xufan Wuqi also misremembered the name, and the night breeze Fan Wuzai remembered it wrongly, but there was a relationship, they didn't have much contact, but Feng Zixu he remembered it wrong, which was a bit excessive.

Feng Zixu didn't know if it was the sequelae of the ring, and he was suddenly furious, he had always been a big enemy in his heart, and he didn't even remember his name, which really stimulated him!

Feng Zixu yelled: "Bastard, bastard, I'll fight with you!"

"Fan Wujiao, we are incompatible, I will fight with you!"

He was about to make a move, but was pulled by Lu Zhou and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, door rules, door rules!"

Luo Li also hurriedly grabbed Feng Zixu and said, "Calm down, calm down!"

Just as they were talking, on the main stage, several Yuanying Zhenjun, who had come here as guests, stood up one after another and quietly disappeared.

Suddenly, the Silent Ghost True Monarch of the Yanshan Sect appeared a hundred feet away from Fan Wucao, and said in a low voice: "Fanwu Tribulation!"

There was a kind of magic in his voice, like a devil crying, Fan Wuqi frowned, looked there, and said, "Senior, what are you calling me?"

Jing Ghost Zhenjun smiled and said, "A thousand years of show, just be sure!"

On the other side, the Blood Spirit True Monarch of the Blood Demon Sect suddenly appeared and said softly, "What are you doing?

At his command, at this moment, among the maids behind Fan Wujiao, suddenly a woman's face was snow-white, and endless cold light appeared in her hands, stabbing towards Fan Wujiao's heart! (To be continued......)