Chapter 281 Enlightenment Tea

"No…"

  When the sharp sword in Chen Fan's hand turned into a cold glow and appeared in front of the three Chengxianzong elders, the expressions of the three changed at the same time, and they roared unwillingly.

   Chi!

But Chen Fan's sharp sword still swept out mercilessly, passing before their eyes like a shooting star, a gap suddenly appeared between the throats of the three of them, killing the three of them with one sword, no blood spattered, only wisps of white light passed from their throats spill out.

  Finally, with a "whoosh", the three of them disappeared at the same time!

  The whole audience was silent, except for the monks who were induced by the fragrance of tea to be in a state of awareness, they all froze in place.

   "Elder...Elder!" The disciple of Chengxianzong was dumbfounded and couldn't believe this scene.

   "Chen Fan actually...beheaded four Golden Core stage powerhouses!" The other monks were also thirsty, and the dignified four Golden Core stage powerhouses died just like that!

  No one doubts that Chen Fan is really going to make a sensation in the whole world this time, beheading four Jindan stage powerhouses, and if the news spreads, he will definitely become famous.

They all know that if there is no seal for your cultivation base, Chen Fan will not be able to suppress and kill the four Golden Core Stages, but outsiders will not care what your cultivation base is sealed, what they are looking at is the result, a young genius in the late stage of Foundation Establishment , Zhen killed four Golden Core Stages!

  Cheng Xianzong’s loss this time is undoubtedly the heaviest, not only because the three elders were beheaded and their reputation was damaged, but more importantly, the biggest treasure of their fairy palace, the Enlightenment Tea, was also completely destroyed!

   "It's over!" The disciples of Chengxianzong stood there stupidly, looking at the young man in Tsing Yi with a handsome face and a sharp sword in his hand, they felt very uncomfortable.

   "If you don't disturb his enlightenment, this feast of becoming a fairy will not suffer such a heavy loss!" A monk who knew the truth shook his head and sighed.

"Boy, it seems that you have another deadly enemy. Two of the three major factions have already become deadly enemies with you. You can be kind and let Shushan go. I have to go to the old guy in the Law Enforcement Hall to drink when I go back. Tea is the only way to go!" Lao Huangya looked at the divine tea Xiahui flowing all over the floor, and couldn't help but tsk-tsk.

   "If they don't come to attack me, I won't resort to such methods!" Chen Fan said lightly, his eyes slightly sweeping towards Yunding.

  As the divine tea runs out, the vortex on the top of the cloud has also disappeared, leaving only a few drops of Xiaguang still dripping, which may be the last essence.

  Chen Fan walked forward slightly, staring at the ray of glow on the top of the clouds, his brows could not help but frown slightly.

   "Don't look at the boy, they are all gone, and look at the time, this banquet is about to end!" Old Huangya walked over and said.

   "No, there seems to be something!" Chen Fan still looked up and said with a low frown.

   "What's the matter?" After hearing the words, Lao Huangya also raised his head, looked up in doubt, but found nothing.

   "Just look at it." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took two big steps, stepped on the wooden chair, and jumped to the top of the cloud again with his strength.

   Immediately, he stretched out his hand, and he clearly saw a ray of light above the cloud top, which contained a strong aroma of tea.

   Whoosh!

  The moment he held the glow in his hand, the colorful light curtain outside the hall began to recede, and everything on the top of the cloud suddenly disappeared, only the thing in his hand still existed and was not taken away.

  Boom!

   There was another loud noise, and the restrictions outside the main hall began to disappear, and many monks were all awake. The divine tea on the ground seemed to be exhausted, turned into clouds and evaporated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

   "Cultivation level... is back!" A monk said in surprise, with a majestic true energy in his hand.

   Immediately afterwards, other monks also rioted, and the restriction was lifted. Their cultivation base and spirit were both unsealed at the same time, and returned to their bodies.

  Chen Fan also felt the majestic true energy in his dantian, bursting out like spring water.

He spread out his palm, and a green leaf was quietly lying in his palm, exuding a trace of tea fragrance, and the leaves were lingering with a crystal glow, each stripe was clearly visible, but it made people feel extremely mysterious. Inside, there seems to be a small world, which is actually engraved with extremely small runes, not like man-made, but a kind of runes that are born naturally, from the good fortune of heaven and earth!

   "The tea leaves from the sacred tree of enlightenment?" Chen Fan was slightly taken aback. It turned out that the sacred tea of ​​enlightenment brewed by this fairy palace for hundreds of years came from this piece of tea.

   "Boy, put it away!" Old Huangya also changed his face, and said excitedly, "It seems that there will be good tea in the future, hehe!"

  Chen Fan's heart was also moved. With this tea, he would gain a lot from brewing divine tea in the future.

  He nodded slightly, and put the tea into the storage bag calmly.

   But this scene was seen by many Chengxianzong disciples, but they dared not speak out, even if they recovered their true energy, they would not be able to fight Chen Fan.

   "Sister, what should I do now?" They turned their attention to Mu Yunshui. The three elders were killed, and now they can only listen to the orders of the elder sister.

  Mu Yunshui also frowned, feeling extremely complicated in his heart. After standing still for a few breaths, he still walked towards Chen Fan.

At the same time, the other two golden core stage casual cultivators on the high platform also woke up. Under the explanation of several monks, they understood what happened, and finally cast their eyes on Chen Fan, but they still sat In the original position, without saying a word, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Chen Fan, you can't take this Enlightenment Tea with you. If there is no tea, this Immortal Palace will have no meaning of existence!" The skin as white as jade above the neck exudes a faint fragrance, and the eyes looking at Chen Fan also have a lot of complex colors.

   "If you want to get back the tea, you can exchange it with the Wuya Sword! The sword will return to the tea!" Chen Fan's spirit has recovered, and he moved his lips slightly, sending a sound transmission to Mu Yunshui.

   Even though Xuan didn't say anything more, he turned and walked towards Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng.

  Mu Yunshui watched Chen Fan pass her by, and frowned again, but she didn't stop him after all. She knew that she didn't have the ability to force Chen Fan to stay, so she could only let it go.

   "Master, this..." Several disciples said anxiously.

   "Forget it, let's go back!" Mu Yunshui shook her head lightly, and decided to only inform the elders in the sect of Chen Fan's request, and let them make their own calculations. She herself doesn't want to get involved in this matter!

  At this moment, Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng also came to their senses, their faces brimming with excitement and excitement, it seemed that they had gained a lot from enlightenment just now, and there was even a touch of Dao rhyme between their brows!

   "Brother, let's leave quickly!" Chen Jingjing saw Chen Fan approaching, but also noticed two Jindan Elders with unfriendly eyes on the high platform, and hurriedly took Chen Fan's hand and said.

   "Yes, Brother Chen Fan, we have a lot of things to tell you!" Zhang Rumeng also nodded, she sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and urged Chen Fan to leave quickly.

  But under the voice transmission of several monks, more and more people knew that Chen Fan was carrying enlightenment tea, including Xiao Munan and Zeng Rong, all looked at Chen Fan.

   "Chen Fan, it's time to go! Otherwise, a senior will probably attack you!" Shen Wushuang also sat in his seat, and sent a voice transmission to Chen Fan, signaling him to be careful of the strong Jindan stage on the high platform.

   "Thank you!" Chen Fan nodded slightly after hearing the words, and thanked through voice transmission.

   Immediately turned around to look at Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng, and said softly: "Let's go!"

  Just as the words fell, a powerful coercion suddenly struck, and a majestic and majestic voice came from the high platform:

   "Wait, leave the Wudao tea leaves, it doesn't belong to you!"

  (end of this chapter)