As soon as the mysterious big hand disappeared, it slowly opened a crack in the void where it was shaking, and then the emperor, the master of the temple, came out with three powerful emperors.
At this time, the emperor looked dull and frightened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
As for the other three great emperors, their backs were soaked with cold sweat, and their whole bodies felt extremely cold.
"Master, then, what is that big hand?"
One of the Immortal Emperors looked in disbelief at the direction where the big hand disappeared, and couldn't help but murmured.
The emperor shook his head, "I don't know either, but with one hand possessing such power, the owner of this hand must not be simple. Also, this mysterious big hand is obviously here for Wang Fan. Look,
It’s not easy to come to that little guy.”
The emperor was really shocked. Originally, he planned to deal with those black-robed men and rescue Wang Fan.
But he saw this scene before he could take action.
"Well, since Wang Fan is protected by such strong men, there is no need for us to continue to follow him. Let's go."
The emperor didn't say anything more, and left in a flash.
The other three people also did not dare to say anything more and disappeared.
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Wang Fan didn't know what was happening on the Emperor's side. At this time, he had already launched a spaceship and rushed towards Sky City.
Now that everything has come out, he naturally wants to attend the genius exchange conference.
However, for the sake of caution, Wang Fan did not dare to use his true face, but changed his appearance.
A full half month later, Wang Fan came to Sky City.
This sky city is beautifully built, with countless monks coming in and out.
Although it is far from the grandeur of the temple gate, it is still very good.
Wang Fan entered Sky City without encountering any obstruction.
After a little inquiring, he walked towards a commercial building.
passed.
"Senior, are you here to participate in the exchange conference?" Before Wang Fan entered, a waiter came up to him and asked politely.
Wang Fan nodded, "Of course."
The waiter heard this and said, "Then please show me the invitation."
"Invitation?" Wang Fan was a little confused. Where did he get this thing? Xia Yuan didn't give it to him either.
"Haha, this guy is not here to make fun of you, is he?"
"Looking at his cultivation, he has reached the peak of the Immortal Lord. I didn't expect him to be so naive. Do you really think that anyone who wants to participate in this genius exchange conference can participate?"
"Hey, he is another casual cultivator who only knows how to practice, but actually knows nothing."
When some of the monks around saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing. Then they showed their invitations and entered the restaurant with their heads shaking.
Wang Fan stood there, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.
This is so damn embarrassing.
"Hello, if you don't mind, just go in with me. But I have to aggrieve you a little, and my followers can go in, and you can't take the initiative to cause trouble after you go in."
A beautiful female cultivator seemed to see Wang Fan being embarrassed, so she came over and said something.
Wang Fan glanced at the female cultivator and found that her cultivation level was at the peak of the Immortal Master. Judging from her aura, she was not weak, but not too strong either.
She makes people feel very gentle, with a smile on her face, and she looks like a very kind person.
Wang Fan nodded, "Thank you very much, Senior Sister."
"Yes." The female nun nodded and did not continue to say more. Instead, she showed her invitation and walked in.
That guy was
He wanted to drive Wang Fan away, but after hearing what the female cultivator said, he didn't say much.
Wang Fan followed the female cultivator and didn't say much, but seemed very quiet.
He could tell that the female cultivator just wanted to help him and had no intention of making friends with him. Otherwise, the other party would not even say her name.
Following the female cultivator, Wang Fan quickly arrived at a garden behind the restaurant.
At this moment, countless monks had gathered in the garden. Those monks were all together in twos and threes, talking to each other.
In the middle of the garden, a dozen beautiful women were dancing with graceful and moving postures.
Some beautiful maids were still carrying drinks and shuttled back and forth to serve the talented monks.
"Okay, I'll take you here. Just find a place to sit down by yourself, and remember not to cause trouble."
"The people here are all top disciples from all major sects. If you provoke them, I won't be able to protect you."
"If you want to go out at any time, you can go out by yourself. There is no need to say hello to me."
After the female cultivator led Wang Fan into the garden, she turned back and said to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded, "Thank you, senior sister, I will remember it."
"Yes." The female nun nodded and then walked to the garden center.
When Wang Fan saw the female cultivator leaving, he didn't wander around by himself or find anyone to communicate with, so he walked to a corner and sat down.
While he was sipping wine and eating snacks, he listened to the discussions of the monks in the manor.
Most of these monks talked about some major events that had happened recently and their own cultivation experiences over the years.
What shocked Wang Fan the most was that he actually heard someone talking about himself.
However, those monks talked about themselves with gritted teeth.
Teeth, looking very contemptuous.
Because in their eyes, he was just a useless monk who didn't dare to fight and shrank away after joining the temple.
And Leng Yu, the genius of the Demon Sect who defeated him in the ancient battlefield, was said to have used despicable means.
Wang Fan was speechless when he heard about the black line on his head.
He was clearly defeated by Leng Yu in an upright manner, okay? Why did he use despicable means?
Wang Fan complained in his heart while also looking for Xia Yuan.
But what disappointed him was that he didn't see Xia Yuan at all, but he saw Qiang Caiyi, and even the witch Shen Yao from the Demon Sect, and the crazy flower-protecting demon Leng Yu who was Shen Yao.
Wang Fan looked at these three people and felt a little depressed.
He didn't see the people he wanted to see, and saw a lot of people he didn't want to see. It was really unlucky.
Just as Wang Fan was thinking this, suddenly there was a commotion in the distance.
"Bitch, I'm giving you face? Get out!"
Immediately afterwards, a roar came, and the next second, with a bang, a female cultivator was blasted into the air. She spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and then fell towards him.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically. It was obvious that they did not expect that such a thing would happen at this genius exchange conference.
Wang Fan's expression also changed.
Because he clearly saw that the female cultivator who was blown away was the senior sister who brought him in.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, his face couldn't help but shiver. Without any hesitation, he flew out, hugged the female cultivator, and landed on the ground.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Wang Fan looked at the female cultivator who was pale and had blood stains on her body. While asking questions, he instantly grabbed several healing pills and put them into her mouth.
This chapter has been completed!