Lu Fan turned around and looked over, only to see that both of them looked extremely young, in their twenties at most, but their bodies were filled with qi, at least to the level of the terrifying Xuan Master.
Xuan Master, among Xuanmen, is no less than the top master in the martial arts world.
There is only one step left before you can enter the realm of the Great Mystic Master, which is equivalent to entering the ranks of the most powerful martial arts masters.
The two of them are so young, yet so powerful.
Moreover, listening to the conversation between the two people, it is not difficult to hear that they are actually from the Qiansha Sect and are Qi Qiansha's subordinates.
Lu Fan now has a close relationship with Qian Sha Sect.
From being at odds with each other at the beginning, they later stood on the same front as Qi Fengyu in Binhai.
And Qi Fengyu and Qi Qiansha were sworn enemies in the sect. In the final analysis, he and Qi Fengyu were cooperating to kill Qi Qiansha.
"Master Xuan?"
Seeing the two people appear, Zhao Wanzi also spoke in surprise.
In the realm of the Mysterious Master, people who talk about it will naturally fall into their ears.
They looked over and stared at Lu Fan and Zhao Wanzi in confusion: "Do you recognize me?"
Before Zhao Wanzi could say anything, Lu Fan hurriedly changed his face and walked over with a flattering look on his face: "Hello, you two Xuan masters. I am Tang Fan, a warrior from the Jiangnan branch of the Martial Alliance. I happened to be passing by here and saw these two
The Great Mystic Master appeared and I was very excited. Could you please sign your autograph to the two Great Mystic Masters?"
The two of them looked at Lu Fan warily at first, but it was obvious that Lu Fan was so excited that he spoke of a great mystic master.
One of the younger Master Xuan nodded: "It's okay to sign, but we didn't bring paper and pen. Did you bring them?"
"Paper and pen?"
Lu Fan looked at Zhao Wanzi behind him and saw Zhao Wanzi reluctantly taking out a stack of yellow paper and a cinnabar pen from his bag and walking over: "Here."
When they saw what Wanzi took out, both of them were stunned.
Lu Fan saw the vigilance flashing in the eyes of the two people and hurriedly explained: "Master Xuan, please don't get me wrong. My sister likes this ghost-drawing thing. This time I heard that I was going to the temple and had to buy yellow paper and cinnabar from Taobao.
, he said that he would ask the master of the temple to paint it with his own hands, and she would go back and learn..."
As he spoke, he poked Zhao Wanzi with his arm.
Zhao Wanzi then curled his lips and nodded: "Yes, I can't draw. I want to find a monk to teach me how to draw."
"Haha, draw talismans. Looking at the world, except for our Thousand Killers Sect, who would dare to say that they can do it?"
The young Xuan Master said contemptuously: "But because you are so sincere, when you go out later, I can help you draw a few pictures to take home. It will be better than those painted by those fake monks..."
"Fake monk?"
When Lu Fan heard this, his eyelids suddenly jumped and he asked hurriedly: "What do you mean, Great Master? The incense in Kaiyuan Temple is so strong, shouldn't the people in it be all enlightened monks? How can there be fake monks?"
After listening to the conversation between the two people just now, he felt that they definitely knew more about Kaiyuan Temple than he did.
If you can get some useful information out of their mouths, it will be a worthwhile trip.
"An eminent monk?"
The young mystic master looked at Lu Fan as if he were looking at an idiot: "You don't know yet, but this temple was actually ruined decades ago. There were only a few monks left at that time, and it had already been
They all ran away, but then a Taoist priest came from nowhere and dug some kind of well, saying it could cure diseases and save people, so he built up the Kaiyuan Temple little by little..."