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- When Mo Fan heard this, he looked at the graceful senior sister standing next to him curiously and asked.
"Well, this Tianshi Zhao is indeed very famous. He has a very scary mount, the Black Tiger of the Xuan Altar!" The White Fairy looked at Mo Fan and said slowly to the latter.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but think of the legend of the Black Tiger in Xuan Tan.
The black tiger of Xuantan is an ancient spiritual beast. It is born with the ability to eat souls and eat ghosts. It is the mount of the gods in the upper world. The evil spirits accidentally ate too much in the underworld and were unable to digest it, so they became mad and accidentally harmed the common people in the world. The immortal sealed it on the top of the southeast mountain of Maoshan Mountain, hoping that the essence of heaven and earth here could drive away its evil obstacles. However, Maoshan's aura is now uneven, mountain ghosts are causing trouble, and even this seal has become loose. The Taoist priest of Maoshan Immortal Fa seeks an expert to seal it again.
He remembered that the Xuan Tan Black Tiger was Zhao Gongming¡¯s mount.
"However, senior sister said it was Master Zhao.
I don¡¯t know what the relationship is between Zhao Tianshi and Zhao Gongming?
Mo Fan thought secretly in his heart.
"Tianshi Zhao's cultivation level is the same as your daughter's. They are both in the Dzogchen realm of the Infinite Saint!"
Senior sister Fairy Bai looked at her junior brother and said slowly.
Mo Fan knows that in the entire chaotic world, monks who possess the realm of immeasurable saints and the Great Perfection are absolutely rare.
For example, Hai'er has a cultivation level as high as the Dzogchen realm of the Infinite Saint, with extraordinary strength and monstrous magic power, and claims to be the Blood Sea Immortal Emperor.
The monks who can call themselves Immortal Emperors are generally in the realm of Infinite Saints and Great Perfection.
The three realms of saints are the saints of heaven and earth, the saints who open the sky, and the saints of infinity.
After the Infinite Saint is Hunyuan Wuji!
For example, the cultivation level of Patriarch Hongjun is in Hunyuan Wuji.
This realm is even rarer in the entire chaotic world. It belongs to the top level, which is the first ladder.
So far, Mo Fan has never met the master cultivator of Hunyuan Wuji.
"Okay, be quiet!"
At this moment, Yang Xian stood proudly on the high platform. He glanced at the monks below indifferently: "If you don't accept it, don't participate!"
¡°I¡¯m not forcing you to participate!¡±
"Zhao Tianshi is indeed very powerful, much more powerful than him.
"But now that Yang Xian has the thighs of a senior, who is he afraid of?"
As long as you serve your seniors happily, then other problems will not be a problem.
He thought secretly in his heart.
"Okay, okay!" When the young monk heard this, he narrowed his eyes. The next moment, he turned and left angrily, and his figure gradually disappeared from the sight of Mo Fan and others.
"Okay, let's draw lots!"
After the young man left, Yang Xian looked at the monk below and said slowly.
Most of the monks chose to stay.
Why?
the reason is simple!
The rewards from the Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference are too generous.
Especially those two magic weapons, the book world and the immortal chessboard.
Many monks are moved by this.
And, this time the rule is luck.
That means everyone present has the possibility to win first place.
These people are naturally looking forward to this.
But how did they know that the first place had already been decided by Yang Xian.
Soon, in the palace, the monks all drew lots.
¡°Lottery draw now!¡±
"The one with the number 120 is the first place winner in this Immortal Cultivation Exchange Conference!" On the high platform, Yang Xian smiled slightly and glanced at Mo Fan intentionally or unintentionally.
""
Hearing this, Holy Lord Xu¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but twitch.
This guy is too obvious!
I wonder if the seniors will be dissatisfied?
In his opinion, the senior must have noticed that Yang Xian was licking him.
Holy Master Xu¡¯s eyes flashed as he looked at Mo Fan, and found that the latter¡¯s face looked as usual, and he didn¡¯t know whether he was angry or not.
¡°Senior¡¯s expression is as usual, it¡¯s hard to tell from his expression!¡±
"Hey, these high-ranking people are really high-ranking and don't show their happiness and anger on their faces!"
Holy Master Xu sighed in his heart.
"Dad, yours is number 120!"
Beside her, Hai'er looked at the lottery in Mo Fan's hand. Immediately, her delicate face showed a hint of excitement, and she started dancing with joy.
? ?Fan Fan took a look, and sure enough, he drew the number 120.
Your luck is so unlucky!
Mo Fan also had a happy look on his face.
"What good luck!" He sighed and said.
""
Behind him, Holy Master Xu heard this and his eyes kept twitching.
"This boss is so good at pretending!" He thought to himself, there was no embarrassment in the acting skills of the person in front of him.
"Please invite the monk who drew number 120 to come to the stage to receive the award!"
On the high platform.
Yang Xian said with a smile.
As his voice fell, many monks¡¯ eyes suddenly fell on Mo Fan.
Envy, jealousy, and even hatred showed in the eyes of some monks.
"I don't know how to live or die!" Looking at these monks with hatred on their faces, Yang Xian, who was sitting on the high platform, snorted coldly in his heart. In his opinion, these monks don't know how to live or die.
This is a master of cultivating immortals!
How dare you ants show your hatred towards the boss?
Isn¡¯t this courting death?
Of course, this is in his opinion.
Mo Fan walked out of the crowd.
"Mr. Mo, you are so lucky!"
Yang Xian looked at Mo Fan, with a smile on his face, and said to Mo Fan.
"It's not bad." Mo Fan said with a smile: "My luck seems to have always been good!"
Thinking back on when I came to the world of cultivating immortals, although my talent in cultivating immortals was not good, I met many great cultivators along the way.
So, my luck is really good!
"Do they know each other?"
"Decided!"
"This is definitely an official decision!"
"Didn't you see? That guy was flattering this young man!"
"Yes! Why do I think the more I look at this person, the more he is a licker?"
"unfair!"
"It's really unfair!"
In the palace, many monks were whispering.
Hearing these words, the third generation Demon Emperor shook his head.
In fact, with the strength of the seniors, wouldn¡¯t it be a matter of digging into the bag to get the first place?
How simple it is!
I can only say that senior likes to play too much.
"However, it is true that these monks are not qualified to let their seniors take action.
"As for these monks' words, Yang Xian still chose to ignore them.
He had already handed the book world and the immortal chessboard to the senior with both hands.
Mo Fan was not polite and accepted it directly.
¡°I don¡¯t accept it!¡±
However, at this moment, below, a monk let out a low roar and said with a red face, anger in his expression. As his voice fell, he took a step forward.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
It left an afterimage in place!
The speed is extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.
"Seeking death!" The third-generation Demon Emperor roared in a low voice when he saw this scene.
On the high platform.
Yang Xian also squinted his eyes.
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