I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

For Zhou Fan, the biggest chance to get it is not the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, or the Samadhi True Fire, but the Three Realms Auction System!

Zhou Fan doesn't know what the secrets of the Three Realms auction system are. Moreover, this system has actually attracted the attention of the experts in the Demon Realm, which makes Zhou Fan even more aware of the extraordinaryness of this treasure.

And if he can unlock the secrets of the Three Realms auction system, it will have a very strong effect on his strength.

In particular, the glazed light has mysterious and unpredictable functions, and it can even move across borders to strip the power of Qiongqi.

Zhou Fan temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart, got up and walked out of the hall.

Heilong was still lying at the door of the main hall as always, and when he heard the movement, he shook his head and surrounded Zhou Fan.

"Black Dragon." Zhou Fan smiled, he naturally knew about Heilong's loyalty.

"Uncle Shi, you're out of the gate." At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhou Fan's ears, and this person was the abbot Jiang Xingtian.

The scene in front of him flickered, and Jiang Xingtian's figure emerged.

"Master Dean." Zhou Fan smiled. During this time, thanks to Jiang Xingtian's care, otherwise he would not have been able to cultivate with peace of mind.

"The late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm?" Jiang Xingtian couldn't help showing a hint of surprise when he felt the fluctuations in Zhou Fan's spiritual power. He didn't expect Zhou Fan's cultivation to improve so quickly. This wind realm.

It is no wonder that this person was accepted as a disciple by the ancestors. Such talent is truly enviable.

Moreover, Zhou Fan can reach the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm so quickly, there must be many opportunities, otherwise it will not be the case.

However, Jiang Xingtian had no idea about it. Zhou Fan was very senior, and he was ordered by his ancestor to take good care of Zhou Fan, so he would not disobey it.

"I got some insight, so I made a breakthrough." Zhou Fan smiled, and didn't have much explanation on this issue, and, this kind of thing, the more you explain, the more unclear it is.

"Has the Demon Gate been doing anything recently?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Perhaps, the Demon Sect is going to start a war." Jiang Xingtian hesitated for a moment and said.

Zhou Fan's current strength has reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and he is also qualified to know the next plan of the Demon Sect. By doing this, Zhou Fan can be prepared as much as possible, so as not to panic when the war comes.

"The war is still going to start!" Zhou Fan sighed, although this situation was expected, but it actually happened, it still made people look a little sad.

This war is not an ordinary war, but a war between cultivators. Once this kind of war starts, it will really cost lives!

Especially those ordinary people, in this kind of war, there is no way to fight back, and they don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder!

However, Zhou Fan didn't worry too much. The monastery was very strong, and the dean Jiang Xingtian was in charge. Even if the Demon Sect wanted to start a war, there would be no good results. The final victory still belonged to them.

"The people of the Demon Gate are now more and more active, and from time to time they will create a massacre, which makes it hard to guard against." Jiang Xingtian sighed.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and they are still the kind of people who will do anything to achieve their goals. It is even more difficult to guard against them.

Although the monastery has dispatched the elders of the four major tribes to major cities to sit in towns, there are still many people who have suffered (li) disasters. This is the reason.

"Where's Ningcheng? Is there anyone in Ningcheng?" Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"Ningcheng is not far from the Shanghai market. In the Shanghai market, there is a strong man who has reached the Da Luojin fairyland. Therefore, Ningcheng did not send any strong man there." Jiang Xingtian said.

"If it's not like this, I still have something to do when I go back to Ningcheng. During this time, let me sit in Ningcheng." Zhou Fan pondered slightly.

"That's fine." Jiang Xingtian nodded, Zhou Fan's current strength has reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and if he sits in Ningcheng, Ningcheng will have nothing to do.

Immediately, Zhou Fan said goodbye to Jiang Xingtian and came to Wen Ting's retreat.

This girl has been practicing more and more hard recently, and with Jiang Xingtian on the side, her entry into the realm can be described as a thousand miles, and now she has reached the late stage of the fairyland.

"Brother Fan, you are out." Feeling Zhou Fan's days, Wen Ting immediately walked out of the retreat and embraced Zhou Fan's arms.

After Zhou Fan went to Cold Island, she went into seclusion and practiced, and she didn't leave until she felt Zhou Fan's breath today.

"Okay, silly girl, let's go home." Zhou Fan hugged Wen Ting tighter and said with a slightly trembling voice.

In his heart, there are two women, one is Yan Shumo and the other is Wen Ting.

I haven't seen him for so many days, and he really misses him very much.

"Can we go home?" Wen Ting raised her head and looked at Zhou Fandao.

Now that the university has started, but she has never returned to school, because she is worried that after returning to school, someone will attack her. And then threatened Zhou Fan.

This is what happened to Yan Shu Mo last time. If it happened to me again, I don't know what extraordinary things Zhou Fan would do.

Therefore, obediently staying in the monastery to cultivate is the best choice.

Now that Zhou Fan chose to go back to Ningcheng, she would naturally go with him.

"Well, let's go back together." Zhou Fan let go of Wen Ting and pulled her hand.

Immediately, Zhou Fan took Wen Ting to the back mountain of the monastery, where there was a stone cave, surrounded by enchantments. This enchantment was arranged by Jiang Xingtian himself, and it was so powerful. Even the powerhouses of Da Luojin Wonderland are difficult to break.

But in the cave, it was quite cold, even with Zhou Fan's current strength, he felt a bit of coldness.

In the center of the cave, there is a cold jade ice coffin, and there is a person lying in the ice coffin, this person is Yan Shuimo.

However, at this time, Yan Shumo was lying quietly in the ice coffin, with a pale face and no vitality.

"Sister Ink." Zhou Fan stretched out his palm and gently stroked the ice coffin, wanting to touch the person in the ice coffin.

However, nothing could be touched.

It has been a while since Yan Shuimo died, but Zhou Fan has always kept her body, because he knows that one day he will bring Yan Shuimo back. Also at all costs.

Although he used his current strength to fight against the Demon Realm, it was no different than using a man's arm as a chariot, and it was purely courting death, but he still knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was inclined to walk in the mountains!

Zhou Fan just looked at Yan Shumo quietly and stayed with her all night. The next morning, he walked out of the cave and set foot on the road back to Ningcheng.

At this time, although Ning Cheng appeared calm on the surface, in reality, undercurrents were already surging!