Lu Fan was surprised by Dongfang Yanran's decisive refusal.
Venerable Ziyang chuckled, as if he was not surprised by this: "You are so abrupt, little friend, you don't have to answer in such a hurry."
"My old friend has already surpassed me in strength. If you can worship her as your teacher, the day of revenge will definitely come earlier."
"However, immortality follows the path, don't force it."
"I will give this token to my little friend. If you think carefully about it, just crush it. My old friend will arrive as soon as possible."
Venerable Ziyang's voice was faint, and his figure gradually disappeared.
A green wooden sign fell into Dongfang Yanran's hands. It was simple and unpretentious, and it was hard to tell what material it was made of.
"Why refuse?"
Lu Fan looked at her: "A strong person in the Xiantian realm, even someone like Ancestor Yanyang, can't survive a breath in front of her."
Dongfang Yanran's biggest goal now is revenge, but she clearly had a good opportunity just now, but she chose to give up.
"I don't want to wait."
Dongfang Yanran held the wooden sign in her palm: "Practice along the way, and the future will be long."
"I can't wait for people like them to spend hundreds of years practicing."
"I will kill those people while they are still alive, while my father's bones are still cold, and avenge them."
"Killing my enemies with my hands will relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The two began to practice in the inn. Lu Fan needed to further refine the power and perception Duanmu Qing left in his body to enhance his own strength.
Until one day dawns.
early morning.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Woooooo~~~~"
A fierce horn sounded from afar!
It's like convening something.
The sound of the horn was so majestic, majestic, and magnificent that it blew away the clouds in the sky. The sunshine in the sky penetrated the clouds and fell on the sea, rippling into mottled pieces of gold. These tiny pieces of sunshine poured on the
It will give people an inexplicable feeling of blood boiling in their bodies!
Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran opened their eyes one after another, stood up and walked to the balcony to watch.
"This voice is filled with the atmosphere of battlefield killing. It should be the beginning of the Tianbang Competition."