Following the voice, Uncle Yu came to him: "Yes, yes, you are at the ninth level of Cunquan, and you have perfected the second level of Xuan Dao Gong. At this speed, in a million years, you can be ranked in the top five!"

"Top five?" Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat, but he asked calmly, "Where are the others?"

"That's the top five!" Uncle Yu landed on the boat and sat down cross-legged, "There are two of them. Without understanding the artistic conception, they will naturally not be able to practice Jinxia Jue to the third level. When the time is up, return to the origin and return to heaven and earth! The other two

, although I understood the artistic conception, unfortunately it took too long, and in the end the third level of Jinxia Jue was not completed."

"This...!" Jiang Fan was shocked.

"You are different!" Uncle Yu said with a look of relief on his face, "You have already stepped into the third level of Jinxia Art. It is only one year away, which is more than enough time for you to ascend to perfection. In other words, in millions of years

, you are the only registered disciple who has completed the mission and is about to become the master!"

"Wouldn't it be more difficult for a registered disciple who has lived for millions of years to become a true disciple?" Jiang Fan was not overjoyed, but instead grinned.

"Of course!" Uncle Yu naturally raised his chin. He couldn't hide the arrogance from his bones, the arrogance that surpassed all living beings. "My master once had a disciple who was truly amazing, brilliant and arrogant.

All heavens, overlooking the three thousand worlds, I am the only one who is supreme!"

"Who is it?" Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with shock and he couldn't wait to ask.

"You're not qualified to know yet!"

"Ahem, well, since the master here has disciples, why does he still leave a legacy?"

"Alas! Before the master was robbed, the whereabouts of that disciple was unknown, and there was a 99% chance that he was also lost. To avoid the inheritance being cut off, this Yuquan Mansion was left behind. Even though the master knew that it would never be possible to find a better disciple than the former one.

A more amazing disciple, but the inheritor must not lose his name at least. Of course, this kind of test is an almost impossible task for you humans in this barren little world. What a pity,

The master stipulates that non-human disciples are not allowed!"

The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, and he was very puzzled: "Our Dahong world is barren? Are there three thousand worlds outside?"

"If you don't jump out, you will know it's useless. If you jump out, you will know it naturally!" Uncle Yu did not explain, he suddenly said, "Do you want to know the reason why Baihe County was robbed?"

"You always know?" Jiang Fan's eyes widened.

My heart, which was already beating violently, naturally started beating wildly again.

"Of course!" Uncle Yu waved his hand, and a picture appeared in front of him, which showed an underground space. Here, it was dark, but there was a solitary altar with ancient and complicated inscriptions carved on it.

"What is this?" Jiang Fan was puzzled.

"This is a carrier that Yuquan Mansion evolved from, located under Baihe County!" Yu Bo said, "For millions of years, Yuquan Mansion has been ups and downs in the world of Dahong, leaving endless legends. Of course, manifesting this

The altar also hopes that people with unlucky luck will step onto the altar, accept the test, and become disciples. It’s just a pity that the small world is a small world. Where can people with unlucky luck appear? However, because of the manifestation of the altar, there are endless

Legend. Once upon a time, a little demon discovered an altar and wanted to make some plans, but was unable to understand it or get rid of it. Later, he colluded with an evil spirit, but still failed, so he thought of using blood sacrifice to decipher the secret of the altar.

I colluded with a strong Yuan Shen from your human race, and that’s why Baihe County is in trouble!”

"It's actually like this!" Jiang Fan was in a daze and then became furious, "Since you know, why don't you stop it?"

"Why should I stop it?" Uncle Yu asked strangely.

"That's hundreds of thousands of lives!"

"In your eyes, do you care about the life and death of ants? You don't. In my eyes, these so-called living beings are not much better than ants. No matter how many people die, how can I care?"

"You...!" Jiang Fan was angry, then decadent, "You are always a superior fairy, so naturally you don't care about all living beings in the mortal world!"

As he spoke, he took deep breaths and exhaled for a long time. It took him a while to calm down.

"My xinxing barely passes the test!" Yu Bo said.

Jiang Fan showed a forced smile: "You always ask me to look here, don't you just say these things?"

"Of course not!" Uncle Yu said with a smile, "You are destined to become a registered disciple. Of course I want you to know the reason for the disaster in your hometown. Later, several little guys from the Yuanshen realm will come to explore this place.

, Do you want them to see the altar?"

"Can it be hidden?"

“A piece of cake!”

"Okay, hide it! If you don't hide it, once more people discover it, Baihe County will really be in trouble!"

"You have seen it thoroughly!" Uncle Yu nodded, and with a touch of his hand, the altar disappeared without a trace. "The altar is just an external expression, but it is actually the inheritance cave."

After a while, two people appeared in the underground cave.

These two, a man with white hair and red clothes, looks quite young, but his expression is particularly indifferent. The other one has two protrusions on his forehead, is burly, wears dark gold armor, and has a violent aura, as if he comes from

A ferocious beast from ancient times.

"There are only two? Who are they?" Qin Ming asked.

"Of course not two!" Yu Bo said, "The man with white hair and red clothes is Ji Changkong, the eldest elder from the Inspection Department of your human dynasty. He is a great figure in this small place, and he is expected to break through to the realm of earthly immortals in the future;

The other one has a weak dragon bloodline and comes from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. His name is Ao Pokong, and he is also an incredible person!"

"Dynasty? Dragon Palace?" Jiang Fan took a breath.

Uncle Yu didn’t answer!

In the picture, Ji Changkong raised his eyebrows: "Ao Pokong, where is the legendary altar? You should know that Dragon Palace has already refuted the imperial court's face once. If it is false this time, you should know the consequences!"

Ao Pokong narrowed his eyes, reached out to grab it, and a light suddenly appeared. Someone moved from nowhere and threw it on the ground: "Bazu, didn't you say that the altar is here? You also swore an oath, you told me

Me, where is it?"

"He was originally in this place. I will definitely remember it correctly!" The eight-legged demon god looked around and couldn't help but be horrified, "Your Highness, I don't dare to lie to anyone in the Dragon Palace!"

"It doesn't matter whether you lie or not. When you come here, your fate is already determined!" Ao Pokong said, and a palm fell on the head of the eight-legged demon god.

"Oh no!"

The eight-legged demon god screamed and tried to fight back, but to no avail.

After a while, Ao Pokong grabbed a phantom and said to Ji Changkong, who had been watching coldly: "Whether it is true or not, you will know after searching the soul!"

"Who?" Ji Changkong suddenly shouted loudly. A large halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out in the air. It actually evolved into numerous fairy lights, sealing off the space below, and thunder suddenly appeared, shattering everything.

puff……!

A black shadow was shattered.

"Hey! He is indeed the God of Killing of the Inspection Department. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have suffered a big loss this time!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and Ao Pokong in the distance suddenly took action, piercing the void with a shot.

"Ah... what a great Ao Pokong, I will remember this grudge!"

The sound disappeared, the aura that appeared just now disappeared completely, and the black shadow that Ao Pokong had just captured from the body of the eight-legged demon god had dissipated.

"Leave?" Ji Changkong said coldly, "Do you really think I don't know where you are from? My emperor gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. Well, just wait to be destroyed!"

no respond!

"Are you sure?" Ao Pokong asked.

"Other than that sect's weird method, who else can escape from the two of us? Even if it's a surprise!" Ji Changkong said, "No matter what, you should go to the Imperial Capital in person and apologize to my emperor!"

"Of course!" Ao Pokong twitched the corner of his mouth, smashed the body of the eight-legged demon god into pieces with one palm, and nodded in response.

"Very good!" Ji Changkong said, raised his head and said coldly, "Moshaluo, if you are here, don't leave!"

After speaking, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

"The demons from the Blood Demon Abyss really dare to come, they are not so courageous!" Ao Pokong said, scanning the underground space, and sighed, "The most mysterious altar that has been circulated since ancient times.
Chapter completed!