Chapter 3504 Tianqi Pavilion

The crowd had no idea what was going on. They only knew that the formation controlled by Ji Liangchuan and the others suddenly changed drastically, trapping them all.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of shrill screams rang out, and the crowd couldn't help but shudder when they heard the sound.

Their eyes fell on Xiao Fan involuntarily, but it was Xiao Fan who put his hands on his chest and looked at the formation with a smile.

After almost half a cup of tea, when the screams slowly disappeared, Xiao Fan suddenly waved his hand, and the formation light curtain suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, three figures steaming through the mist were revealed.

"Hiss~" When the crowd saw this scene, they all gasped.

Yue Ya and Fairy Diewu were okay. Although their soul bodies were shaking, they were still able to hold steady.

But Ji Liangchuan was not so lucky. His soul body was looming, and his true spirit seemed to disappear at any time.

Once the true spirit dissipates, it will be impossible for him to be saved even if he is in the holy realm.

Everyone didn't know that this was the result of Xiao Fan's care at the end of the day. Ji Liangchuan kept chattering, and Xiao Fan was somewhat unhappy.

If you are not convinced, then feel the pain.

"Okay, the game is over." Xiao Fan snapped his fingers, ignored the three of them, and took off into the air.

His peripheral vision glanced around from time to time, as if he was looking for something, and he added in his heart: "Old Yun Ling should be nearby. Although my formation level is superior to Ji Liangchuan's and others, it is not as good as his All-Stars Fighting Formation." There is still a big gap

, should not doubt me. "

After a pause, he continued: "Fortunately, I had a bet with Fairy Diewu and the others before, otherwise, if I entered the star formation alone, Old Yun Ling would definitely recognize me."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan felt a little lucky, and he secretly decided to control the Shura Sword in the future.

If he offends a big shot, it would be no ordinary trouble.

"Oh my God, it's Old Man Yun Ling!"

Xiao Fan had just left the square when a scream suddenly sounded. He couldn't help but stop and turned his head to look behind.

In the sky, an old man wearing a gray robe and a kind face stood in the sky. With his hand, three rays of light fell down, two of which fell into the bodies of Yue Ya and Fairy Diewu.

The soul bodies of the two people quickly stabilized.

"Thank you Master (Master of Yunling Peak)!" Yue Ya and Fairy Die Wu respectfully thanked him.

But the third ray of light was integrated into Ji Liangchuan's body. Ji Liangchuan's soul body was slightly stabilized, but it was still a little shaken.

"Yue Ya, little friend Ji Liangchuan's injury is too serious, bring him to the main peak." A kind voice sounded from the mouth of the old man Yun Ling.

"Yes, Master!" Yue Ya nodded respectfully, picked up Ji Liangchuan and jumped into the air.

After a while, old man Yun Ling's eyes fell on Xiao Fan and said: "My little friend's formation skills are rare in the world. Come to Tianyuan Lingfeng if you have time."

"Senior, you are so complimentary." Xiao Fan gave a slight salute and said, "Junior is here to participate in the Spiritual Meeting. I will try my best to obtain the qualifications to go to Tianyuan Spiritual Peak."

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan strangely. Old Yun Ling said this, but he tacitly agreed that you would go to Tianyuan Lingfeng now, and you actually refused?

How did they know that Xiao Fan was so arrogant that he could go to Tianyuan Lingfeng as long as he obtained the qualifications for the Linghui, so why should he owe the old man Yun Ling a favor?

Moreover, Xiao Fan does not want to go to Tianyuan Spirit Peak now.

The moment he saw Old Man Yun Ling for the first time, Xiao Fan had a strange feeling in his heart. That feeling told him to stay away from Old Man Yun Ling.

Moreover, Xiao Fan still felt as if he had seen him somewhere before.

But after he thought for a moment, there was no picture of Old Yun Ling.

"Okay, I'll wait for you then." Old Yun Ling nodded and smiled at Xiao Fan, and then slowly dispersed. He was just a projection.

Xiao Fan recalled the face of Old Yun Ling in his mind, and for some reason, he still felt a little uneasy.

"This is obviously a very kind old man, but why does he give me such a weird feeling?" Xiao Fan secretly wondered. This was the first time he had such a weird feeling for someone.

Xiao Fan didn't want to think about it, so he stopped thinking about it. After today's matters were dealt with, the matter of Yunshi in the Star Realm would come to an end for the time being.

In the next period of time, he had to prepare for the divine sculpture to participate in the spiritual meeting.

"What to carve?" Xiao Fan was confused. He had been thinking about this question for a long time. "No matter what, I don't even have any decent materials on hand. Let's buy some carving materials first."

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan looked at the Black Tiger Ghost King and others and said, "Did you know that there is a place selling rare materials here, the kind used to carve sacred sculptures."

"When it comes to rare materials, of course it's Tianqi Pavilion!" the Black Tiger Ghost King said without even thinking.

"Then take me to Tianqi Pavilion." Xiao Fan didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he got the materials first. Anyway, he had persisted in the Star Fighting Formation for such a long time and had already obtained the qualifications for the Spiritual Association.

After a while, the Black Tiger Ghost King led Xiao Fan and his party to a quaint grand hall. There was a vicissitudes of plaque hanging in front of the door. It was unknown how many years had passed.

Xiao Fan glanced at the three powerful words on the plaque: Tianqi Pavilion!

"Sir, the Tianqi Pavilion has a great background and is very mysterious. I heard that it is related to a force called Netherworld Hell." Black Tiger Ghost King explained.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something again, and added: "By the way, I remember that there is also a netherworld in the ancient divine world. Maybe there is some connection between it."

"Netherworld Hell?" A strange color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes.

Netherworld Hell is the three major killer organizations of the human race in the ancient divine world. It is indeed very mysterious.

However, he only dealt with Biluo Huangquan, and he also had some interactions with the human world. The Purple Feather God King was killed by the killer in the human world.

Only in the Nether Hell, Xiao Fan has never had any intersection, and he never expected to meet here.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Fan asked again. If there is some connection between the two Nether Hells, wouldn't it mean that Nether Hell has a way to leave the Nine Nether Hells?

"I don't know either." The Black Tiger Ghost King shook his head and said, "But there is one thing I doubt. It is said that the killer of Netherworld Hell is called the God of Death, and he is wrapped tightly in a black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

But someone who has dealt with the gods of death in the Netherworld Hell said that most of their gods of death are soul bodies, and there is a mysterious force that has been hunting the monks in the Nine Nether Hells. "

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. Although the Black Tiger Ghost King said it very tactfully, how could he not understand the connection between the two Nine Nether Hells.

In other words, they are simply a force.

"It seems that this Nether Hell is more mysterious than imagined." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and then pretended that he didn't know what to do, and stepped straight into the simple hall.