737: C737 A Gift of Opportunity

C737 A Gift of Opportunity

At this moment, Liu Xiaoshan's face was swollen like a pig's head. His clothes were also full of holes. From these holes, one could see that there were fist marks all over his body.

No matter how one looked at it, it gave people a miserable feeling.

"Are you convinced?" Yang Fan withdrew his fist and asked with a smile.

Finished, he added, "If you are not convinced, we can still continue. I guarantee that you will be convinced."

Liu Xiaoshan looked miserable, but in fact, he didn't suffer any serious injuries. This was also the reason why Yang Fan deliberately controlled his strength. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured by the attack just now.

Liu Xiaoshan was originally full of confidence, but now that he heard these words, he gritted his teeth, his face filled with shame and anger.

"Hmph!"

In the end, Liu Xiaoshan did not answer Yang Fan's question. He just snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

Yang Fan said with a smile, "Take care. I won't see you off."

Liu Xiaoshan walked even faster and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

At this time, everyone looked at Yang Fan once again, and all of them stopped looking down on him. Before this, there were many geniuses who looked down on Yang Fan.

After all, even a super genius like Liu Xiaoshan was rejected by them. Yet, a Demonic Beast had passed the test.

They felt that this was only because the old Sect Master was in a good mood and attributed it to his good luck.

But now, it seemed like this wasn't because the old Sect Master was in a good mood, but because his judgment was extremely good, and he had actually chosen such a monstrous fellow.

At this point, the others also left.

It was impossible to obtain the Death Substitution Talisman in the Juntian Tao Sect.

Yang Fan and the seventeen year old youth followed the old Sect Chief into the gate.

There were a few old houses and a slightly larger courtyard. This was the Juntian Tao Sect. Even the slightly wealthy families among the ordinary people would build better houses than this.

"Why don't you renovate the Juntian Tao Sect?" The young man who was walking beside Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Poor." The old Sect Master replied with a single word.

However, Yang Fan and the young man could not refute it at all.

After that, they walked into the largest room in the middle. This was a large hall, and a portrait of a young man was hung on the wall.

The old Sect Master pointed at the portrait and said, "This is the ancestor of Juntian Tao Sect."

Yang Fan and the young man bowed to him.

The old Sect Master nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw this. After that, he let the wooden youth leave first.

In the hall, only the old Sect Master, Yang Fan, and the youth were left.

"I know. The reason why you all joined the Juntian Tao Sect is to substitute for death." The old Sect Master spoke. Although he was still smiling, his words were very direct.

Yang Fan blinked his eyes and felt a little awkward.

He was actually using the Juntian Tao Sect. However, he quickly regained his calm. He knew that he would have to pay a price in order to obtain the Death Substitute Talisman.

Otherwise, the Juntian Tao Sect would really be a living lightning in the martial world.

Then, he would just treat it as a fair trade.

With this thought, Yang Fan no longer felt awkward or guilty.

"Isn't it just a death substitution talisman? There was nothing to be surprised about. I have it!" However, the youth raised his head and refuted. His handsome and immature face carried pride.

The old sect master patted his head and laughed, "This person is old, but his memory is bad, and he forgot your identity. That's right. You didn't come here to replace the Death Talisman, but you have promised to become a disciple of the Juntian Tao Sect. So, he must bear the corresponding responsibility. "

"Do you know who I am?" The young man was stunned, but he quickly reacted and asked warily, "What responsibility? If it's too troublesome, I won't bother with it. "

The old Sect Master didn't answer the young man's question. Instead, he looked at Yang Fan and said with a smile, "I think you also want to know what price you have to pay to obtain the Death Substitution Talisman, right?"

Yang Fan nodded his head.

"Wait a moment, I'll tell you." The old Sect Master walked to the chair and sat down. The old wooden chair made cracking sounds, as if it would collapse at any moment.

After he sat down, the old Sect Master opened his mouth again and said leisurely, "Juntian Tao Sect, the reason why they only recruit disciples every time the Sea of Bitterness opens is because of this. That's because what you need to do is to stay in the Sea of Bitterness. "

"At that time, Juntian Tao Sect will give us a Death Substitution Talisman and try to help us with one thing."

Before Yang Fan could say anything, the impatient young man couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is it?"

The old Sect Master chuckled and said, "Actually, it's not a difficult task. To be more precise, it's a gift of fortune. It depends on whether you can get it or not."

"There's such a good thing?" This time, even Yang Fan suspected that this old man was cheating them.

Putting aside the Death Substitute Talisman, he even gave him an extra lucky chance?

Yang Fan didn't believe that something like a pie falling from the sky would happen to him.

The young man also looked at the old Sect Master with a look of disdain. His face was full of doubt, and he was even more vigilant, thinking that the old Sect Master was lying to them.

The old Sect Chief's expression became serious. He said, "I'm not lying to you. Besides, I said that whether you can get this opportunity or not will depend on your own abilities."

"The Sea of Misery opens once every thousand years, and the Juntian Tao Sect has already recruited eighteen disciples. Each time, there are at least two people, and at most five people. But until now, not a single person has returned."

Speaking up to this point, the old Sect Master glanced at Yang Fan and the young man, then asked with a smile, "Now, do you think this is a good thing?"

The young man immediately jumped up and shouted," It's so dangerous, I'm not going to do it anymore! "

After saying that, he wanted to leave.

However, when he saw Yang Fan standing still, he stopped again and asked curiously, "What he told us to do is so dangerous, why aren't you leaving? Could it be that you want to sacrifice your own life for a Death Substitute Talisman? "

Yang Fan smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter if we listen to him. After talking for so long, he hasn't told us what he wants us to do or what kind of opportunity he wants us to give us."

The young man immediately reacted." That's right. Just listening to this old man say that he wants to give us an opportunity, and then he says that the person who went in never came back. It has distracted me. "

"Hey, old man, hurry up and say it clearly. Otherwise, we will all have to leave." The youth said.

The old Sect Chief glared at the young man and said, "No matter what your thoughts are, now that we've entered the Juntian Tao Sect, you all have to call me master."

"Master?" Yang Fan and the young man were both surprised.

"That's right. From now on, the two of you will be the direct disciples of Juntian Tao Sect, and this old man will be your master." The old Sect Master said in a serious and serious manner.

The sudden appearance of a master made Yang Fan feel very awkward, and the young man's face was filled with displeasure.

The old Sect Master didn't care about the expressions on Yang Fan and the young man's faces. He just minded his own business and said, "Now, let me tell you what kind of great opportunity is waiting for you."

Yang Fan and the young man immediately perked up and listened to the old Sect Chief's words seriously.1

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