"Guo Enyang?" Chen Fan looked carefully and finally recognized who this person was. Guo Enyang was the master of Taiyi Martial Arts, the number one martial artist in the ancient capital of Juliu Dynasty.
This man was standing next to Murong Nan respectfully.
Murong Nan, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back, looking as if it was natural.
"Why are you here?"
"Little friend Chen Fan." Guo Enyang saw Chen Fan with a wry smile on his face, "When I came down here, I was blocked by people from Tianxuan Continent. Fortunately, Mr. Murong arrived in time to save me from the people from Yuanxuan Continent."
"Brother Chen, why don't you come and see Mr. Murong?"
"Chen Fan, I have met Brother Murong." Chen Fan stepped forward and clenched his fists.
"Yeah." Murong Nan just hummed and glanced at Chen Fan and others, neither salty nor cool, "There is a person in Tianxuan Continent, Zi Fenglan. This person is very strong. Even I don't want to provoke him. You guys can do it yourself."
Eyebrow."
"I'm not responsible for what happened." Murong Nanyun said calmly and in a condescending tone.
He glanced at Chen Fan and turned around.
"Senior, don't be angry." Seeing Chen Fan's silence, Lu Yun said with a wry smile, "Murong Nan is one of the five geniuses. In the middle stage of Baoding Dan, he is invincible. Even someone like Senior Guo Enyang can't.
I have to give in."
"In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected." Lu Yun smiled sarcastically.
"Brother Chen, come on." Guo Enyang said with a smile and pulled Chen Fan over, "Brother Chen is here for this sect this time, right? There are already a lot of people here in Yunxuan Continent.
We all came here for this.”
"Come and take a look."
Chen Fan smiled, followed with his hands behind his back, and walked through the air.
Murong Nan recruited these people not because of his good intentions, but because he couldn't stand this sect and wanted to borrow the help of Chen Fan and others to explore the problems within this sect.
These people couldn't see that Murong Nan had evil intentions, and Chen Fan wouldn't remind him.
A group of people flew over and arrived at the top of a mountain. Many people from Yuexuan Continent had already gathered here. They did not dare to enter. They only dared to watch from a distance. At a glance, there were no less than twenty people. Chen Fan, Li Wanji and others were flying
Come, these people glanced at each other, four of them were holding pills, and they were in the early stages of holding pills.
Many people had withdrawn their gazes indifferently and didn't pay much attention.
"Mr. Murong."
When Murong Nan flew back, four old people stood up. These four people were all in the middle stage of holding elixirs, and their strength was quite terrifying. "There is still no change in the sect."
"We sent someone to send an invitation letter to the other party's boss, but there was no response."
"Got it." Murong Nan nodded and sat down. A group of people were analyzing this sect.
"These fellow Taoists, please come together."
Seeing Chen Fan and others coming over, some weaker people greeted Chen Fan warmly. "Brother Chen, please take your time to get along. I'll excuse you."
Guo Enyang smiled and said, pointing to the distance and saying, "The people on that mountain are all from Tianxuan Continent. Brother Chen, just don't get close and don't provoke those people."
As he spoke, Guo Enyang's tone became more solemn, "Those people's skills are weird and different from ours. If we fight rashly, we will suffer big losses."
"I had a fight with a Tianxuan mainlander who was only in the early stage of Baoding Dan. I was caught off guard and suffered a loss."
"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your advice." Chen Fan said politely. Guo Enyang's words came from his heart. If he was just pretending to be a snake, he would not tell himself this important information. At least it seems that Guo Enyang is a pretty good person.
It's sincerity.
Guo Enyang nodded, already walked towards Murong Nan, sat down next to him, and several people were discussing.
"This fellow Taoist is worshiped under the Nanjiang Sword Refining Hall in Xia Luwei, a native of southern Xinjiang. I don't know what to call him."
"My surname is Chen." Chen Fan smiled and looked at the people here.
There were people in various costumes, and many of them looked at him with kind eyes. Lu Wei smiled and introduced Chen Fan, "This fellow Taoist, Nanshan Laojun, is one of the masters of casual cultivation. He has no way to do it yet."
No faction."
"This, Yu Ya, is the elder of the Red Shadow Sect in the Eastern Wasteland, under the Five Ancient Lands."
"Hello, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Chen Fan looked at him and saw that this man had a long beard and looked like a handsome man. He had been practicing Taoism for about 170 years and was one of the elders of the Red Shadow Sect.
Chen Fan saw them one by one and sat down after speaking.
Lu Wei pointed to the distance and said, "That is what we call the sect. This place is very evil. No problem can be seen in the sect. It is full of vitality. There are 100,000 disciples, and the elders and heads are all masters.
"
"But these people haven't stepped outside the scope of this sect all year round, so we can't tell what the problem is."
Chen Fan looked in the direction of Lu Wei's finger. The sect, the towering mountains, the small bridges and the flowing water were indeed a geomantic treasure.
"Is there really a sect?" Chen Fan was quite surprised. He stared carefully and saw some figures walking up and down the sect. Some were practicing and some were still fighting. Chen Fan was greatly confused.
"Then, Zi Fenglan from Tianxuan Continent and Murong Nan from Yuexuan Continent want to explore the issue of competing for this place."
"A few days ago, Murong Nan sent someone to deliver a letter to the head of this sect. The disciples of the other party also accepted it, and the head also received it. But everything is as usual, and there is no news."