There is still some distance from here to the mortal area, and even with their level of cultivation, it will take some time.
In addition, there is no benefit in escorting a mortal, so the monk came up with this idea.
When Xiaoyue heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little cold in her heart.
Are these people going to kill themselves?
After all, she is just an ordinary person. Even if she has already embarked on the path of spiritual practice, she has only just entered it, so she is still a little scared.
When the leading monk heard this, he pondered slightly, then nodded, "Okay."
He didn't want to waste time sending this woman back. As for Elder Yuan, he would just lie when the time came. Elder Yuan would not pursue her too closely.
The two were communicating when suddenly, an extreme pressure swept over them, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"who?"
The group of people immediately looked up at the sky and looked somewhere.
At this moment, they felt a strong crisis, and their whole bodies seemed to be shrouded in death.
As for Xiaoyue, the moment the momentum came, she had already lost consciousness.
I saw a figure walking slowly in the void.
This figure was dressed in black, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura.
His clothes were fluttering and his long hair was dancing wildly, but his expression seemed extremely indifferent and indifferent.
"You, who are you? We are disciples of Sword Palace, what do you want?"
When the leading monk saw Wang Fan appear, he had a bad feeling in his heart and asked anxiously.
Wang Fan glanced at him lightly without saying a word.
I saw his right hand stretched out, and in an instant, the monks felt like they were enveloped by an invisible storm cage.
"what are you up to?"
"not good."
Their expressions were even more ugly, and Dao Yuan around them was surging in an instant, and they were angry.
The momentum is soaring into the sky, trying to resist the invisible pressure.
However, they soon made a sad discovery.
Even though they tried their best and tried their best, they just couldn't do it.
For a moment, they felt cold all over and their scalps were about to explode.
"Enter the Tao?"
With such power and authority, he is definitely a Taoist.
However, why would a powerful person attack them?
Wang Fan glanced at them calmly, still not saying a word of nonsense.
I saw his palm stretched out and he shook it hard from the air.
In an instant, a terrifying power of the great avenue suddenly surged out.
The group of monks didn't even have time to make the next move. In a burst of banging sounds, their bodies exploded and their souls were extinguished.
Gods in the Heaven Realm are as vulnerable as ants in front of the powerful ones in the Dao Realm.
Wang Fan didn't even look at the monks, he just put away their space rings, took Xiaoyue, and disappeared in an instant.
Next, Wang Fan practiced in that mortal area for a period of time. He did not leave until his realm was completely stable and no one continued to come to the Sword Palace.
When he entered Xuanyuan City again, he felt like he was in another world.
Watching the monks coming and going, feeling the prosperity of the city and the cultivation of those monks, Wang Fan's state of mind also changed dramatically.
The last time he came to Xuanyuan City, although he didn't stay long, his cultivation level was still just that of a heavenly realm god.
Now, he has entered the Tao.
"Senior Baigu, where is Baigu Mountain? Is it far from here?"
Wang Fan entered the city and walked toward
The White Bone Spirit sent a message and asked.
Bai Gu Ling said, "The White Bone Mountain is naturally very far away in the far north. With your cultivation level, I'm afraid you can't get over it now. Even if you can get over it, it won't be enough to protect yourself in the White Bone Mountain."
Wang Fan nodded.
He naturally also knows that with his current cultivation level, looking at the Dao realm, he is nothing at all and is still very weak.
He didn't ask any more questions and soon walked into a restaurant.
There are many customers in the restaurant and it is very popular.
Not long after Wang Fan sat down, he heard the exchange between several people.
"Senior brother, I plan to sign up for this dynasty feast, will you go?"
This is the voice of a young man.
The young man's cultivation is in the middle stage of Taoism. Looking at Xuanyuan City, it can only be said to be very average.
After the young man's voice fell, the person on the opposite side said, "You want to participate in this feast? I think you should not join in the fun. Even if you are selected in our Xuanyuan City, you will not be able to pass."
"This feast is initiated by the imperial dynasty to select powerful and evil figures from all realms within the dynasty. How can we be qualified to participate? By then, we will not know how others will die."
It was obvious that the senior brother did not think highly of the young man and directly attacked him without any courtesy.
Perhaps, he had good intentions.
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I have to participate. This is an opportunity. Even if I cannot be selected by the royal family, as long as I can join those big families, it is enough."
But the senior brother said, "Junior brother, don't have any illusions. How many evil and powerful people are gathered at this feast?"
"Don't talk about the imperial capital, just talk about Xuanyuan City. By then, the storm will definitely gather, and there will be many evildoers. How easy is it to stand out?"
"Based on your strength, there is still a big difference. If you believe in senior brother, you should not participate.
At that time, we only need to observe the ceremony."
"Even if you are just watching the ceremony, it will be of great help to us in that kind of monster battle."
"Feast? Selection of monsters?" When Wang Fan heard the conversation between the two, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
Soon, he heard about this matter again from many restaurant monks.
It turns out that a month later, the Feng Dynasty will hold a feast.
The purpose is to select some monster-level characters or strong men to join the royal family to practice and serve the royal family.
This is also a way for the Feng Dynasty to draw in new blood.
In the Feng Dynasty, such a grand event would be held every ten years.
Now, the ten-year period has arrived.
Of course, every feast will be attended by countless monsters and strong men.
Because for many people, this is an opportunity to soar into the sky.
Once you can be selected by the royal family and join the royal family to practice, it will be equivalent to soaring into the sky.
Even if you can't join the royal family, but are favored by some big family forces in the dynasty, that would be extremely good.
Therefore, every feast will attract countless geniuses, monsters and even powerful men in the dynasty.
Many people who don't show up on weekdays, or who are very famous, will show up to participate in the selection.
It can be said that the wind and clouds are gathering together, and the geniuses are vying for hegemony.
When Wang Fan heard the discussion of the monks in the restaurant, he felt something moved in his heart.
Although he has never thought about joining the Feng Dynasty and serving the dynasty, if he can participate in such a grand event, it will be of great benefit to him, and it can be regarded as a good trial.
Although Wang Fan is very powerful in combat, he also has strong confidence in his own strength.
But after all, he has just made a breakthrough, and he still needs actual combat to stabilize his realm and strength.