Chapter 1745 For the Sake of Everything Good

No wonder Xiao Fan was so surprised. The Master of the Heritage Hall was a legendary figure. It was rumored that Lian Zhan Samsara was a little afraid of him, but now such a figure wanted to see him by name.

It's not that Xiao Fan is belittling himself, but that his current level is probably nothing in front of the Master of the Heritage Hall.

Guo Shichen just smiled and said nothing.

"Is the Heritage Hall ready to be born?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask.

"It should be soon." Guo Shichen didn't hide anything and nodded.

Xiao Fan nodded, a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes, and asked: "By the way, is the master of the inheritance hall called Xiao Shenwu?"

He was very curious about the master of the inheritance hall who gave birth to the world with one sword. The last time he heard Zhuo Tianhong talk about Xiao Shenwu, Xiao Fan felt quite proud. After all, Xiao Shenwu was most likely the ancestor of their Xiao family.

"Don't you know it when you go?" Guo Shichen smiled evilly, and what else he wanted to say when he saw Xiao Fan, he added: "Xiao Fan, you don't look like the dignified master of Shura Hall."

Xiao Fan smiled helplessly. It seemed that he had too many questions today. He shrugged and said, "No, I'm a little nervous in front of Dean Guo."

Guo Shichen glanced at Xiao Fan with disdain. They had never been nervous when they were only in the War Master realm, let alone now.

However, seeing Xiao Fan and Ling Feng in their current state, Guo Shichen was filled with emotion. He never thought that he could have two such powerful students under his command.

In a sense, he, Guo Shichen, was also the teacher of Xiao Fan and Ling Feng, but he just didn't have the apprenticeship ceremony.

Immediately, Xiao Fan followed Guo Shichen and others and flew towards the direction of the Yan Dynasty. Xiao Fan still had great trust in Guo Shichen.

Moreover, even if something unexpected happens, with his current strength, as long as the opponent is not a group of peak war gods, it will be easy to leave, and few people can stop him.

Xiao Fan and the others were very fast. In less than half an hour, they landed in a bustling city. Seeing the surrounding scenery, Xiao Fan and Ling Feng sighed.

"Yancheng has changed a lot." Ling Feng said with emotion. He didn't stay here for a long time, but it gave him a sense of intimacy.

Over the years, this place has been home to some of his best memories.

Xiao Fan didn't think anything of it. He had come back several times, but he hadn't come back in the past three or four years.

In an instant, Xiao Fan's soul power was released, and the entire Yan City was imprinted in his mind, and familiar figures appeared in Xiao Fan's mind.

Yun Luoyu, Zhao Wubing and other familiar faces flashed by one by one. Unfortunately, in six or seven years, things have changed and the gap between them has become wider and wider, and the intersections in the future will only get bigger. Come less and less.

Xiao Fan suddenly discovered that the only monks who were once his own age and could catch up with him were the brothers around him.

However, although they have broken through to a higher realm, the burdens on their shoulders are much heavier.

Sometimes, Xiao Fan even envies those carefree people who can do what they want to do. However, there are too many things in this world that are beyond their control.

If he, Xiao Fan, were not the Lord of Shura Hall, maybe he would have lived in a world of two with the little witch now, occasionally drinking with Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao and Guan Xiaoqi and talking about the world. That kind of life was what he yearned for.

The more he thought about it, the more thoughts Xiao Fan had, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

"The Divine Wind Academy has arrived." Xiao Fan was pulled back by Guo Shichen's voice.

At this moment, the place they were in was a huge square. There were many monks gathered above the square. At the end of the square, there were huge palaces.

"Hello, Dean Lu, hello Vice Dean Guo, hello Uncle Fu!" When the monks saw Guo Shichen and the others, they kept greeting them, with awe and admiration in their eyes.

"Hey, Guo Gui, you have become a figure that is worshiped by others? Why, you don't exploit the students of Shenfeng Academy anymore?" Ling Feng joked.

Ling Feng still remembered that Guo Shichen had been extorting their soul stones back then, and this guy still held a grudge.

Guo Shichen had a dark look on his face and said awkwardly: "Haha, it wasn't like I couldn't help myself before and had no choice. Now look at Shenfeng Academy, does it still need me, the vice president, to work personally to make money?"

"That's true." Ling Feng nodded, "I have to say that today's Divine Wind Academy is the real Divine Wind Academy."

"That's because King Yan was kind and merged the original King of War Academy into it. In addition, Yan City expanded to four times its original size. Except for the royal palace, everything else in the previous Yan City was divided into Shenfeng Academy." Guo Shichen laughed. road.

Seeing that Shenfeng Academy has achieved what it has today, he is naturally happy and feels a sense of accomplishment.

"It seems that Yun Luoyu, the King of Yan, is quite competent." Xiao Fan smiled freely.

"By the way, you are still the king of the Great Yan Dynasty." Guo Shichen joked, "Now the Great Yan Dynasty is almost the first dynasty under Xueyue Imperial City."

"It all feels like yesterday." Xiao Fan smiled helplessly. He knew that in terms of strength, the current Yan Dynasty could not even compare with the Xueyue Dynasty.

"By the way, Dean Guo, have you met Qin Mo and the others?" Xiao Fan suddenly remembered something and asked.

When the War Temple attacked the Lihuo Imperial Capital, the drunkard died tragically, and Ling Feng and the others were sent away by Bei Lao. Later, Xiao Fan secretly asked Bei Chenfeng to transfer the Shenzhen Pavilion to the Great Yan Dynasty.

After so many years, Xiao Fan suddenly realized that although he had broken through to his current state, he had also lost a lot of things.

Even Nangong Xiaoxiao and Bei Chenfeng paid a high price to help them, such as their lovers Xue Longjue and Qin Mengdie, who spent too little time with them.

The same is true for him, Xiao Fan. Over the years, he and Ye Shiyu have been together and separated frequently, and it is difficult to see them more than once.

"When the War Soul Continent is at peace, I will take you all around the world." Xiao Fan thought in his heart. He felt that he owed too much to many people.

"Then how can you not know? Now Shenzhen Pavilion is the number one medicine pavilion in the Yan Dynasty. It can't even compare with the major chambers of commerce and trade unions. Qin Mo is the chief alchemist of Shenzhen Pavilion, but no one knows that. If not, I'll take you to see it now." Guo Shichen said with a smile.

"That's good." Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was only grateful to Qin Mo and others, but he didn't want any accidents to happen to them.

He shook his head and said: "We'll see them later. Now take me to see the Master of the Heritage Hall."

You can meet them at any time. There are still things to do now. After all, the disaster of God will come at any time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan took another deep breath and took back the power of his soul. All the beauty here was imprinted in his mind. In order to pass on these beautiful things, he still needs a lot of effort.

He added in his heart: "Now is not the time to sigh. In order to prevent all good things from being destroyed, what I have to do now is to keep getting stronger!"

Xiao Fan has secretly made up his mind to go to that place after meeting the master of the inheritance hall.