Murong Xuan looked at Wang Fan blankly. No one knew how angry she was in her heart at this moment.
What kind of bastard is this? Even if he is a monster on the top 100 list, is he still great?
Not to mention the ranking of only seventy-nine, even the guy ranked first, no matter how evil he is, is only the peak of the Saint Emperor, but he has great potential.
If you can't break through to the divine realm in this life, it's still meaningless.
You know, the monster on the top 100 list, no matter who he is, will only have status within 500 years after you are on the top 100 list.
If you cannot break through to the divine realm within five hundred years, then this monster on the top 100 list will have no meaning at all, and you will no longer be feared and respected by those powerful men in the divine realm. ??
Wang Fan received such attention precisely because he had just entered the top 100 list.
If five hundred years later, he is still at the peak of the Holy Emperor, even if he is ranked first, it will be meaningless.
Five hundred years is enough for ordinary monsters to break through to the divine realm, let alone the top 100 monsters.
Wang Fan ignored Murong Xuan. After saying that, he was too lazy to talk to him anymore and turned around to leave.
He needs to go back and practice for a while, and then think of a way to see if he can go to Lingtian Peak.
As for Wu Lan's affairs, Wang Fan didn't have much idea for the time being, because compared to revenge killing, finding Yin Baiyi's things was more important.
After all, people can be killed at any time, but things are hard to find.
Whether he does Wu Lan secretly or kills the opponent openly and honestly in a life and death battle, he will always be in trouble.
The only difference is that the former is more troublesome.
After all, Xuanjing Shen, no matter where he is, is no longer a cabbage.
Although on the surface, there are as many Mysterious Realm Gods in Huangtian City as there are dogs, in fact, compared to the huge number of monks in the entire city, there are still only a very small number of Mysterious Realm Gods.
The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to improve. This is
certain.
When Murong Xuan saw Wang Fan being so disrespectful, she did not continue to pester Wang Fan, but stared at Wang Fan.
She was thinking that one day, she would deal with this guy severely.
But at this moment, Wang Fan, who had already stepped onto the mountain with one foot, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "What did you just say, that you want to make friends with me?"
Murong Xuan looked at Wang Fan and said nothing.
Wang Fan added: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now. Nice to meet you."
He spoke in clichéd vernacular and felt very depressed.
Because just now, Yin Baiyi told him that the woman in front of him was not simple. If he could make friends with her, he would have the opportunity to go to Lingtian Peak.
When Wang Fan just heard Yin Baiyi's words, his heart was extremely broken.
Sister, why didn't you tell me earlier? I was already so stiff before you said it. Isn't this just teasing me?
However, Yin Baiyi apologized and said that she had been practicing before, but now she knew everything that was happening outside.
Wang Fan was also helpless about this, but after thinking about it, he finally had no choice but to decide to listen to Murong Xuan first.
"W-what do you mean?" Murong Xuan's eyes couldn't help but widen, and she looked at Wang Fan with a surprised look on her face.
She almost wanted to scold you, you must be mentally ill, but she finally held back.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "I lost my temper just now. If you don't mind, senior sister, you can go to the top and talk about it."
Murong Xuan glanced at Wang Fan blankly, shook her head, turned around and left.
Wang Fan touched his forehead helplessly. This was really asking for trouble.
He did not try to save Murong Xuan, but turned around and returned to the cave.
To him, Murong Xuan was just a line that could possibly lead him into Lingtian Peak. Whether the other party could lead him in and whether he was willing to lead him in was still a matter of debate.
Therefore, since the other party does not give face, there is no need for him to stick to it.
He, Wang Fan, is not that kind of person.
Three days passed quickly, and the fourth day was the day when the newly admitted college was assigned a hall. .??.
In Huangtian Temple, there are a total of four pavilions, Tianfeng Pavilion, Tianlang Pavilion, Jiangge and Huangtian Pavilion.
There is no doubt that among the four pavilions, Huangtian Pavilion is the strongest.
Every student in the seminary must choose which pavilion he will join and then enter the pavilion to practice.
Of course, it is not compulsory to enter the pavilion to practice, it completely depends on personal wishes.
The reason for requesting cabinet selection was related to the factional disputes in the seminary.
As the saying goes, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Huangtian Temple is no exception.
How many people each pavilion can accommodate and how many powerful people with talent and potential can be cultivated will invisibly increase its own strength.
In the central square of Huangtian Temple, when Wang Fan arrived, other students had already arrived.
At this moment, those people were gathered together in small groups, whispering and communicating with each other.
"Look, Wang Fan is here."
"This Wang Fan defeated Xuan Jiu that day. He is worthy of being a monster on the top 100 list."
"Hmph, what happened to the top 100 list, what happened to Xuan Jiu, the Holy Emperor is only the Holy Emperor after all. It is not certain whether he can break through to the divine realm in this life."
Although those monks are already in the divine realm, here, they are at the lowest level, so they can't help but feel a little envious and jealous.
Wang Fan was unreasonable
Instead of meeting those people, he walked directly to a separate location and stood still.
However, just as Wang Fan stood still, a monk came over.
This guy was smiling, and Wang Fan didn't recognize him, but the others couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Nangonglong is actually the Nangonglong of the Nangong family. Is it possible that he is also here to recruit Wang Fan?"
"Hey, doesn't he know that Wu Lan was rejected a few days ago and was even humiliated miserably?"
"Wu Lan? Can he compete with Nangong Long? What's more, Nangong Long's arrival today is definitely not for the Nangong family to recruit Wang Fan, but for Tianfeng Pavilion."
"That's right, Wu Lan is from Tianlang Pavilion. If Wang Fan offends him, he will definitely not enter Tianlang Pavilion. In this case, the only choice is to enter Tianfeng Pavilion."
While everyone was talking, Nangong Long had already walked up to Wang Fan.
He smiled at Wang Fan, raised his hands in a very graceful manner and said, "This fellow Taoist must be Wang Fan, right? I am Nangong Long, a student of Tianfeng Pavilion, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Wang Fan glanced at him and was about to speak when he heard Yin Baiyi's voice: "Nangong Long, a member of the Nangong family?"
Yin Baiyi's voice was not loud, but there was hatred in his tone.
Wang Fan was stunned and quickly asked: "Is this your enemy again?"
Yin Baiyi's response was simple: "Yes."
Wang Fan is about to get a headache. Why are there enemies everywhere?
Is it possible that he can still kill all the powerful second generations of Huangtian Temple?
With this thought in his mind, Wang Fan showed a faint smile on his face: "Senior brother, you're welcome."
Nangong Long was a little surprised when he saw that Wang Fan's attitude was quite good, but at the same time he felt much more comfortable.
Just as he was about to speak, another person walked over to Wang Fan.
This chapter has been completed!