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Chapter 239: Escaped Ying Huanhuan, an uninvited guest! [Seeking follow-up reading]

"Senior Sister Huanhuan is right, give me the answer now!"

As soon as Ying Huanhuan finished speaking, the crowd, which had been relatively quiet, suddenly rioted, and everyone became excited.

Ying Huanhuan raised her eyebrows, looked in the direction of Lin Fan, and raised the corners of her lips slightly. Obviously, such a powerful voice made the girl feel a little proud.

Lin Fan gathered his thoughts and took a step forward.

laugh!
The moment Lin Fan took a step forward, desolation quickly spread out in the area where he was.

The power of desolation came from the earth and poured into Lin Fan's body.

Swish!
Power surged, and Lin Fan's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, amid the exclamations, he appeared in front of Ying Huanhuan.

The fingers, which were filled with a strong aura of desolation, pointed at Ying Huanhuan's smooth forehead as fast as lightning.

Lin Fan's speed was so amazing that with Ying Huanhuan's current strength, she was unable to react at all and could only watch the finger fall towards her.

However, Ying Huanhuan was not panicked at all, nor did she ask for help. Her bright big eyes stared at Lin Fan stubbornly.

Lin Fan's finger finally stopped half an inch in front of Ying Huanhuan's forehead.

Seeing this, Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and flicked Ying Huanhuan's smooth forehead, chuckled and said, "Now you can feel whether it is successful or not, right?"

[Ding! You touched Ying Huanhuan and obtained 100,000 Xuanyuan Pills! ]

Suddenly, the wonderful voice of the system sounded again.

"Damn you!" Ying Huanhuan glared at Lin Fan and pouted.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I remember someone said before that if I succeed in comprehending the Great Desolate Scripture, she would do whatever I said."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." When Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Fan's words, her black eyes turned and she quickly ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, after the silence, thunderous cheers rang out between heaven and earth.

The faces of all the disciples of the Desolate Palace were filled with excitement.

They, Huangdian, have finally waited for this day!
On the distant mountain peaks, Ying Xuanzi looked at the thunderous cheers, and a gentle smile slowly appeared on his jade-like face.

Looking through the sea of ​​people, I feel a little nostalgic. A hundred years ago, this place was also so lively.

"Zhou Tong, there are finally younger generations who have surpassed you..." Ying Xuanzi chuckled, then turned and left, a sigh of satisfaction spreading...

Five days have passed since the Great Desolation Monument sank into the ground again.

During these five days, the commotion in Dao Sect caused by the emergence of the Great Desolate Sutra finally and gradually subsided.

Lin Fan gave the twelve levels of the Wild Art that he deduced to the two hall masters, Chen Zhen and Wu Dao, which made them both very excited.

When Lin Fan was deducing the Desolate Art, he was in the desolate world created by the Great Desolate Monument. The Desolate Art he deduced was more powerful than the original Desolate Art. Moreover, after successfully practicing it, it would be of some help in comprehending the Great Desolate Sutra.

Of course, this is the case when the Great Desolation Monument is not affected by the Demon King.

With the enhanced version of the Wilderness Technique, Lin Dong, Pang Tong and the other five direct disciples were naturally the first to practice it.

As for the others, they must at least condense the wild seeds before they are eligible to switch to cultivation.

While Lin Dong, Pang Tong and the others switched to practicing the enhanced version of Huang Jue, Lin Fan was extremely relaxed.

In five days, Lin Fan refined five ancient immortal fruits one after another, and his physical strength was strengthened again.

Moreover, with the Spirit Seal and the Heavenly Soul Stone, Lin Fan's energy and mental strength are also growing steadily.

Apart from practicing on the Danhe training platform every day, he would stroll around the martial arts hall, looking very leisurely.

Compared to Lin Fan's leisure, the cultivation atmosphere in the four halls seemed to be gradually becoming more tense. Because in more than a month, the most sensational palace examination in Dao Sect would be held...

After refining the Xianyuan Ancient Fruit, Lin Fan was not in a hurry to refine the Shengsheng Xuanling Fruit. He planned to refine and absorb it after reaching the peak of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm.

By then, maybe I can break through directly to the Shengxuan realm.

So, in the following days, Lin Fan practiced step by step and relaxed occasionally.

Time continued to flow forward in Lin Fan's relaxed posture.

Lin Fan would occasionally meet Ying Huanhuan in the sect. No matter where she went, she was always surrounded by companions, both men and women.

The girl's youthful vitality and sweet laughter seemed to infect the environment, making people slow down their pace.

However, every time she met Lin Fan, Ying Huanhuan would turn her cunning eyes and slip away quickly like a rabbit.

Obviously, Ying Huanhuan remembered the bet that Lin Fan had made with her and was worried that Lin Fan would mention it again in front of everyone.

Lin Fan just smiled at this.

On this day, Lin Fan was sitting cross-legged on the Dan River training platform, meditating.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking wind.

A moment later, a figure landed on Lin Fan's training platform. It was Mo Ling, who was from the Great Yan Dynasty, just like Lin Fan.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan was just practicing normally and could stop at any time, so he was not affected at all.

"Do you know what happened in the front hall?" Mo Ling was obviously relieved when he saw Lin Fan, and asked immediately.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

In his heart, he had some vague guesses.

The fact was no different from his guess.

Mo Ling said, "There is a sect called Hongyadong. They came to Dao Sect to pay respects while Senior Sister Xiaoxiao and other disciples were in seclusion."

"That Hongya Cave is said to be a sect near Dao Sect, second only to Dao Sect in strength. This time, there are indeed a few difficult people coming."

"We have already had three sparring matches, and our Dao Sect lost two. We are now in the fourth match, and it is Senior Sister Huanhuan who is taking action. Judging from the situation, it can be stabilized for the time being, but... there is still a most difficult person in Hongya Cave who has not taken action yet."

"Master Wudao, let me come to you to calm the situation. Otherwise, if we lose to Hongyadong, it will not be a good thing for our Dao Sect."

"Let's go. I'll go with you to meet these guys from Hongyadong," Lin Fan stood up and said in a relaxed tone.

Mo Ling nodded, a look of relief appearing on his face.

With Lin Fan taking action, Hongyadong is doomed to lose!

The Dao Sect's territory is extremely vast, and the front hall is specially used to receive visitors from various forces.

Generally speaking, Dao Zong disciples seldom come here, but whenever they meet such visitors, many people will come to watch the fun.

In the front hall, there are many huge platforms, all of which are used for competition.

But now, one of the platforms is crowded with people, a large dark crowd, with faint noises mixed with anger.

call out!
Lin Fan and the other person quickly flew over from the distant sky and finally landed on this platform.

As the two appeared, the Dao Sect disciples on the platform immediately turned their eyes over.

Immediately afterwards, all the Dao Sect disciples showed a look of joy on their faces, and then the sound of relief quickly spread across the platform.

"Senior Brother Lin Fan is here!"

(End of this chapter)