Chapter 802 The Battle of the Nine Sects

"Furs, furs, first-class four-level spirit beast furs..."

"Iron ore, iron ore, mysterious iron ore, to help you build a first-class spirit soldier..."

"Medicinal materials, medicinal materials, fairy grass, third-grade healing medicine..."

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In the bustling market, there are all kinds of shouts, buzzing vibrations, echoing in the ears. The rushing stream of people walked back and forth like a tidal wave, observing the goods of these vendors on both sides of the road, and the sound of bargaining filled them from time to time.

In the midst of the crowd, there was an unusually lonely figure, like a boat swaying in the sea, hiding his body in a dark cloak, drifting with the current, unable to see clearly.

But when he raised his head slightly, revealing that indifferent face, which was very different from everyone around him, it was Zhuo Fan without a doubt.

Huan Shou looked around, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, and an alien demeanor completely different from those of Tianyu, Zhuo Fan bowed his head again, quickly disappeared into the crowd, and left here abruptly.

After all, here, the imperial capital of the Quanrong Empire, Zhuo Fan, is the real alien!

Like a black cat in the shadows, Zhuo Fan disappeared after a few flashes, and almost no one around noticed his existence.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan's eyes were indifferent, like a ghost, floating on this bustling street.

Since he came out of Taiqingzong, Zhuo Fan knew that he was in danger in the future, and he was destined to be alone. But after thinking about it, I still couldn't help but want to go back and take a look at Old Yuan, the Luo family, and...

Hehe, forget the city... He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to leave after one glance!

This can be regarded as a silent farewell to everyone. From now on, he will face the threat of the Heavenly Emperor alone!

And it happened that on this road, it was the map that Long Zu gave him, where one of the wind caves of heaven and earth was located. By the way, he also placed a drainage array in this wind cave!

However, Long Zu's map was too rough, and it was obvious that art was taught by a physical education teacher, and Zhuo Fan knew almost nothing except the orientation. I only know that this wind cave must be nearby, but I don't know where it is!

"Still... go to this place first and ask about it!"

After a slight stagnation in his footsteps, Zhuo Fan's arrogant figure immediately stopped beside a noisy restaurant, turned his head to look, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

As far as sources are concerned, this kind of convenient place should be the fastest. Moreover, the Tiandifeng Cave is a gathering place for spiritual energy, and it will definitely turn into a strange sight. It is difficult not to be noticed by the locals.

Thinking like this, Zhuo Fan stepped inside and looked up at the door of the restaurant. It was actually built with eight boulders over three meters high, and he couldn't help laughing secretly!

The temperament of this dog is rough, and even the architectural style is like this. From the city gate to the home, everything reflects the tall style, but only has no flavor.

Take the imperial city gate as an example. Compared with Tianyu, it is more than double the height, but it is not meticulous. Tianyu Capital City is a kind of natural and majestic beauty, every corner is very detailed, and there is no gap between the brick walls.

However, the capital of Quanrong can only be described as majestic. At first glance, it is indeed majestic, but upon closer inspection, the stone bricks are uneven, as if full of loopholes.

Perhaps this is the living state of the Quan Rong people, where strength is respected, and details are not sought. After all, they have been in the company of spirit beasts for many years, and naturally they have a strong overriding belief, and the empire rarely produces advisers like the three wisdom stars of Tianyu!

However, probably because of this, the Quan Rong people are more cohesive, while the major forces in Tianyu are constantly fighting each other, which has weakened the national strength.

From this level, the barren country of Quanrong seems to be stronger than Tianyu. If you think about it like this, it seems that being weak is also a kind of strength, and the creation of heaven is really amazing, hehehe...

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Zhuo Fan couldn't help chuckling and walked into the restaurant.

As soon as the young man inside saw a visitor, he couldn't help but hurriedly greeted: "Guest officer, do you want to be at the tip or stay in the store? We have private rooms, which are clean, but there are more spirit stones!"

"No need, just sit in the lobby!" Shaking his head slowly, Zhuo Fan walked straight to a table and sat down.

When the little Er heard it, he was stunned for a moment, lowered his head slightly, looked quietly at the face hidden under Zhuo Fan's cloak, and said quietly: "Keguan, you... are not a local!"

"yes!"

"That guest officer, you are from..."

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan glanced at him strangely: "Why, come here to make a point, do you still have to report on your family?"

"Uh, no, it's just that the war is tight right now, and all the outsiders have to report, so..." Xiao Er also seemed to be in a difficult position, and his face was aggrieved.

He let out a long breath, and Zhuo Fan didn't care. He really didn't pay attention to a third-rate empire guarded by the next three sects.

Since Long Ancestor gave him Jin Yan to refine his body, his cultivation level has broken through to the eighth level of divine illumination. However, this is only a superficial cultivation base. His real strength is advancing by leaps and bounds. Not only is he like Ye Lian, but he has the body of a half-beast of Longzu. King Kong is not bad, and he has burned the sky with golden flames. .

So now he is walking in this kind of backcountry, he can really walk sideways, but he is low-key and doesn't want to make too much noise, so he is not so arrogant.

"I'm from Tianyu, no problem!"

"What, are you from Tianyu?"

However, it's good that he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, the little boy

Er immediately shouted and looked at him in surprise, with a look of resentment on his face.

When the rest of the people heard it, they couldn't help but stunned. They turned their heads and looked here, and their expressions suddenly became unpleasant.

"Why, do you have any opinions on Tianyu?" With a frown, Zhuo Fan glanced at them coldly and said lightly.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the little Er was full of indignation: "It's not just an opinion, it's simply a deep hatred. Eight years ago, Tianyu took the most fertile land from us, leaving us uprooted and impoverished. The soldier, even died in the battle with Tianyu, how can we forget this hatred and hatred?"

"But the war is going to kill people. It's normal for you to kill me or me to kill you. Besides, you invaded Tianyu first, and the battlefield was also in Tianyu. You are the invaders, but in the end you didn't. The invasion is complete!"

Can't help touching his nose, Zhuo Fan's face is inexplicable: "You hit people first, but you can't beat them in the end. If you get beaten, do you still blame others for fighting back?"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the little Er was obviously an angry youth, and immediately scolded: "Hmph, what do you know, isn't this all your Tianyu's trick? We agreed at the beginning that we would send troops to pacify the chaos for you. In the end, it was said that we invaded and we forcibly plundered our land. You people from Tianyu are treacherous and cunning, prodigal ambitions, thieves call to catch thieves!"

When the rest of the people heard it, they nodded again and again and stared at Zhuo Fan, their eyes were already red!

"Well, that makes sense!"

When Zhuo Fan heard it, he nodded slightly and agreed: "Yes, it was Emperor Tianyu who invited you to send troops to the army at the beginning, but I didn't expect this kind of secret, even your little 2 knows, it seems that this is the protection of Emperor Quanrong. The emperor's propaganda campaign has started, but it is true, I do not deny it. But this is the decision of the high-level, not the approval of everyone in Tianyu. Now that the emperor is defeated, the promise he made to you will naturally not be fulfilled. On the contrary, you used to be together. It is reasonable for the party to deal with the higher powers to settle accounts with you, but they have not reached any agreement with you, is there anything to be polite to the enemy?"

He couldn't help but twitch his cheeks. The little Er seemed to be at a loss for words. Finally, he simply waved his hands and cursed: "I care so much, we only know that those are all from Tianyu, and you guys work together to plot against us!"

"No, no, there are many forces in Tianyu. If you support one force, you must be the enemy of the other. If you lose in the end, it can only mean that you are betting on the wrong treasure, and it cannot be said that Tianyu people are despicable. Because in the eyes of the other party Come on, you have been helping the enemy forces and dealing with them!"

Unconsciously chuckling, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said: "If you want to blame, you should blame your emperor for making a mistake in decision-making. Without seeing the overall situation of other countries, you interfered without authorization, which caused today's disaster! Also, your troops are too strong. If you are weak, you shouldn't just send troops to pick things up, isn't it good to protect your family and the country safely!"

"shut up!"

However, as soon as Zhuo Fan said these words, the young man roared and trembled with anger: "Our emperor is the best emperor in the whole world. After we lost our home, he placed us in the capital. We The field marshal is also the best field marshal in the world, he is considerate to his subordinates and has never lost...

Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan sneered: "The best emperor in the world? Hehehe... I lost the land and made some remedies, so the world is the best? That's his duty, okay? If he If you can't do this well, you don't deserve to be the emperor at all!"

"The best marshal in the world? Well, that old guy Tuoba Tieshan is really good, but unfortunately, he has not lost, but it is in the past tense. At least in Tianyu, he was defeated in a mess, otherwise how can you lose your ground? ?"

"you you……"

Hearing the sarcasm of Zhuo Fan's poisonous tongue, the Xiaoer and the whole restaurant were already trembling with anger, their tongues knotted, and finally Xiaoer roared and roared: "How dare you insult our emperor and marshal Tianyu people, don't even think about leaving here alive today, we're going to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, all the people in the restaurant stood up in unison, their whole body was full of momentum, and their unbridled murderous aura went straight to Zhuo Fan.

Not caring at all, Zhuo Fan yawned lightly, and said helplessly: "A group of bone-forging realms, only a few Tianxuan realms. Laozi's eighth-level cultivation level, do you still care about your grandchildren?"

Uh... what, the gods according to the eight layers?

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and everyone's breath was stagnant immediately, they were completely dumbfounded, and there was a burst of regret in their hearts!

Impulsive, we were so fucking impulsive earlier...