Chapter 191 Daoist Friend, Wait, I Take Back What I Just Said

The grove is very quiet, with occasional birds chirping.

Wang Yunyan was like a frightened quail, shrinking her head and not daring to do anything extreme.

Just imagine the scene of a weak woman being stared at by several strange old and young people in a sparsely populated grove. It's scary to think about it.

"How many years has it been since the founding of your Blood Cloud Sect?" Lin Fan asked softly, with a very gentle tone, as if he was caring for his little sister like a big brother next door.

Wang Yunyan's eyes rolled in confusion, and she trembled: "I, I don't know either."

"Huh? You are a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, how come you can't even remember the time since the founding of your sect?" Lin Fan was a little surprised. Putting aside everything else, shouldn't any disciple keep these basic common sense in mind? In your heart?

Perhaps sensing the dissatisfaction of the evil demon Xuandian, Wang Yunyan said quickly: "Thirteen hundred years, no... no, it should be one thousand four hundred and fifty-nine... I really don't know."

She could obviously tell her age at will, but she was really afraid of the demon in front of her, so how could she dare to lie.

In fact, ever since Shishi received basic knowledge at Shanmen, Shanmen has told all the disciples about the history of Xueyun Sect, and even everything that has happened from its founding to the present day.

She heard it, but whether she remembered it is another matter.

Lin Fan chuckled and did not ask further on this topic, but continued: "What is the spiritual treasure of your Blood Cloud Sect? What is its use?"

He attaches great importance to Lingbao, and the heritage of a mountain gate cannot be underestimated. Even if all he controls now are magical powers, he does not dare to say that he can achieve 100% suppression in front of Lingbao.

And the chance for him to see the Lingbao can only be seen with his own eyes when he fights the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect who holds the Lingbao.

But until then, what use will it have?

"I..." Wang Yunyan's mind went blank for a moment.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, "Don't tell me that you don't even know about the spiritual treasure? That is your sect's supreme treasure."

"Senior, I really don't know. I haven't paid attention to this. Why don't you ask something else." Wang Yunyan's face turned pale when asked, and his forehead was sweating, as if he might faint at any time.

These are actually very simple questions, and anyone who pays a little attention to the sect will actually know them.

But Wang Yunyan really didn't know anything about this. She had heard people say it, but her mind never focused on it. The only people she could remember in her mind were the sect's senior brothers with amazing talents.

If Xuan Dian asked about the senior brothers in his sect, she would really be able to talk endlessly. Even the smallest details could be explained clearly and clearly.

Qiankunzi on the side said: "I have heard of the spiritual treasure of the Blood Cloud Sect. It seems to be a pagoda, and the Blood Cloud Sect has no distinction between day and night, because there is an unknown blood ball hanging above their mountain gate. "

Lin Fan said: "Look, you can say that you are a disciple of the Xueyun Sect. You know more than an outsider. Forget it, I won't ask you."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior. Please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again." Wang Yunyan cried bitterly.

Lin Fan grabbed the other person's wrist, and the condensed sharpness of his fingertips cut through the other person's fingers, pinched the blood flowing out of the other person, and looked down, "This blood is not your blood, it seems quite messy, and it does not come from one person's body, and it is also You look very young, how many times have you replaced your blood?”

Wang Yunyan didn't know how to answer, she just felt that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

She simply shut up and said nothing.

Lin Fan shook his head, raised his hand, touched Wang Yunyan's head, rubbed it, and pinched it with his fingers. With a bang, the other person's head exploded like a watermelon.

Lin Fan's eyes were calm and indifferent. He wiped away the blood on his hands and said, "The monster's delusion of survival is really a dream."

He used the All-Things-Swallowing Yuan Jing, and then refined all the consciousnesses of these guys. During the refining process, he was also looking for their memories of the Blood Cloud Sect.

I didn't expect that Wang Yunyan really didn't know anything, but the memories of the senior brothers in the sect were quite obvious. But for Lin Fan, how could he care about this? What he wanted to do was to uproot the entire Blood Cloud Sect. Instead of cleaning up these so-called big brothers.

From the memories of other demons, he learned that the overall strength of the Blood Cloud Sect should not be underestimated.

There are indeed many strong people.

In particular, that sect leader was even more enigmatic and his Taoism was bottomless.

Zen Guang saw the Shui Lingling female benefactor's head being crushed by Taoist Master Xuandian. He couldn't bear to look at her and closed his eyes, sighing in his heart.

Daji wiped the Taoist priest's hands with a silk scarf.

"Thank you." Lin Fan nodded and smiled.

Before Daji finished speaking, she just wiped it carefully. Miaomiao on the side blinked, sister, what are you doing? The Taoist Master's hands are obviously very clean, so why are you wiping them?

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun, now that Pindao has killed people, and he is still blatantly doing so, the Blood Cloud Sect will definitely know. Which path do you think Pindao should take next?" Lin Fan asked.

Qiankunzi stared at Xuan Dian blankly. The three major mountain gates were destroyed before, but now they have to face the Blood Cloud Sect with the spiritual treasure. The meanings between the two sides are different.

Do you really think that I, Qiankunzi, am omnipotent?

but……

Now that he has boarded Taoist Master Xuandian's boat, it is impossible to get off the boat. He pinches his messy beard and thinks, "Taoist Master, I feel that the current situation is to avoid it. The blood cloud sect's background is extraordinary. , Knowing that Chang is so powerful, he will definitely find the Taoist Master by any means. If he continues to use the Ten Thousand Demons Technique, he may encounter a blockage. The current plan is to let the old man make a plan to avoid the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Demons Dafa. "

"Okay, I'll thank you, fellow Taoist." Lin Fan smiled. It was a wise choice to keep Qiankunzi by his side. Even though he was incompetent, he had one small trick after another.

Soon, Qiankunzi led Xuandian into the formation. This formation was a circle drawn by Qiankunzi on the ground with a branch. It was incomprehensible, but it did not affect Qiankunzi's divine temperament.

"Fellow Taoist, what I have set up now is called the Reversal Covering Formation. It can deceive the secrets of heaven. Even the one with the most sensitive sense of smell among all the monsters will never be able to find it." Qiankunzi said.

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.

Qiankunzi didn't dare to be careless at all.

This seems to be related to Xuan Dian, but in fact it has a huge relationship with them.

If this is really found by the Blood Cloud Sect, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lin Fan watched the whole process and felt that it was quite magical. There was no fluctuation in mana, but there was a mysterious power shrouding his whole body.

A few days later.

The Blood Cloud Sect did know what was happening in the city, which shocked and angered the top brass of the Blood Cloud Sect.

They were thinking that the evil demon Xuan Dian had caused a bloody storm in the territory of the three mountain gates. That was a matter there, and how could it have anything to do with their Blood Cloud Sect.

But who would have thought that the other party would be so bold as to come to the Blood Cloud Sect's territory to cause trouble.

They also killed their sect's disciples in the city.

This is provoking the Blood Cloud Sect.

The Xueyun Sect did not hide it, but directly let the sect disciples know that there were evil spirits causing trouble in the sect's territory. They even put the matter in the sect's mission and asked the sect disciples to search for traces of the evil spirits.

At this time, Lin Fan was wandering around the territory of the Blood Cloud Sect with his team.

There is no destination, just wherever you go.

Lin Fan said: "This upper realm is not interesting. There are not even some dangerous places. I think we still have some places worth taking risks in the lower realm. If we can break out, there will be rewards."

Qiankunzi said: "How could it be possible? If it really existed, those sects would have been breached long ago. There would be no such so-called dangerous places."

Lin Fan nodded, Qiankunzi was right.

This world of cultivation is twisted. The practice absorbs the disguised spiritual energy. If the talent is not good enough, it will plunder consumables. It can also continue to plunder. If it finds good quality consumables, it will be plundered to continue to improve its talent.

If something is dangerous or not dangerous, if it does appear, it will be the result of being trampled down.

suddenly.

Lin Fan stopped and looked up into the distance, and saw tentacles hanging from the black clouds in the distance.

"Fellow Taoist, what's wrong?" Guiwu asked.

Lin Fan said: "There are tentacles falling over there, there should be practitioners. Come on, let's go over there and take a look."

Guiwu looked in the direction mentioned by fellow Taoist. After a closer look, there was indeed a fluctuation of magic power. Although it was very obscure, there was a layer of magic light emerging.

Everyone speeded up and headed that way. Qiankunzi was too slow, so Luo Yu directly put it on his waist and led him on the way.

When they arrived at the scene, they were shocked to see an old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. His appearance was old and his breath was sluggish, but he was holding on and wanted to survive this disaster.

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"Who?" The old man noticed the movement, looked around, and saw Xuan Dian and others appearing at a glance.

"My poor Daoist Xuandian, I noticed something moving here and came here to take a look. Fellow Taoist, you have reached a dead end and cannot fight for a chance of survival." Lin Fan used the Eye of Merit to check the other party's situation.

What he didn't expect was that the other party was calm and his aura was clear. The only pity was that he absorbed the disguised spiritual energy. The end was approaching, and the mysterious tentacles were about to reap the rewards.

"Dead end, have I reached the end of the road?" The old man who heard this was not angry, but murmured to himself, and then raised his head to look at the sky, "I have been practicing so far, and I have never thought that the end of the road will come so quickly. It's just that Why is this happening? It’s obvious that the practice has been successful, but it has come to an end.”

He wanted to grab a chance and find a new path for himself.

Lin Fan said: "Whether it succeeds or not is not something you can decide, because there is a mysterious existence that doesn't want you to live too long."

brush!

The old man looked at Lin Fan, "Who are you?"

"Poverty Dao Xuan Dian."

"Never heard of it." The old man had never heard of the other party's existence.

"It doesn't matter whether you have heard of it or not. Just listen to it now. But you have made me very curious. Practitioners in the upper world all use the common people as consumables, but you only rely on yourself. Yes, it is really good." Lin Fan said.

"Hmph." The old man snorted, "I have been extremely talented since I was a child. Why do I need consumables to help me practice? What do you mean by what you just said?"

He felt there was something wrong with what the other party said.

What does it mean to have a mysterious being who doesn’t want to live too long?

He did not think that there was a so-called black hand controlling him during his practice.

Lin Fan did not hide anything and said: "Have you never doubted that there is something wrong with the spiritual energy of this world? Your realm is very high. You have already surpassed foundation building and reached a very extraordinary realm. Logically speaking, you should have a long lifespan. You can't It’s said to be endless, but it doesn’t suddenly and inexplicably decline, right?”

When the old man heard this, his expression changed with shock.

Have a problem with your aura?

And what the other party said does make sense. The more you practice, the longer you should live. And it is true as the other party said. His physical condition was very good.

But suddenly, he coughed all day long and could clearly feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker. Until now, he felt that his vitality was about to dissipate and it was difficult to support his actions.

Lin Fan said: "I still don't know your origins after talking so far."

"I am Li Baichuan, the former elder of the Blood Cloud Sect."

As the other party introduced himself, Qian Kunzi and the others felt a lump in their hearts. It was a deadly thing. They didn't expect that they would meet the former elder of the Blood Cloud Sect just after killing some of his disciples.

"Oh, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Li. I have some connections with the Blood Cloud Sect, but it's a pity for Fellow Daoist's current situation. It's really a pity. What Fellow Daoist can't see is that the mysterious thing above your head is ready to plunder all the essence of Fellow Daoist Li." Lin Fan said.

Li Baichuan looked up suddenly. Except for the slightly darker clouds in the sky, he really didn't see any difference. But he knew that the other party was not lying. After all, given the current situation, there seemed to be nothing to say about this lie.

"Haha." Li Baichuan smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be like this. Then what are they still practicing? The talent of plundering consumables, in the end, they are plundered by mysterious things. Isn't this making wedding clothes for others?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Indeed, I want to ask you, what do you think of the Blood Cloud Sect using the people as consumables?"

Li Baichuan said, "What can I think? It's just the law of the jungle. If it weren't for my excellent talent, I would have to plunder those consumables. Didn't you come from plundering consumables to practice to this level?"

"What a law of the jungle, I'm embarrassed." Lin Fan said calmly after hearing the other party's answer.

Li Baichuan was slightly stunned, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian, what do you mean?"

Lin Fan did not answer, but pulled out the axe and chopped at the other party, "I'll kill you while you're sick."

Li Baichuan never thought that the other party would suddenly attack him after they had been talking very well. He wanted to resist, but the magic power he could burst out was too weak.

At the same time, the axe swung by the other party was very powerful, and it was obviously the power of a treasure.

In his current situation, it would be difficult to resist.

"Amitabha." Gui Wu sighed lightly, "This fellow Daoist Li should have had a chance to live, but it's a pity that his nature is exactly the same as those monsters. This can't be blamed on fellow Daoist Xuan Dian."

Mao Miaomiao raised her head and said, "That's right, our Taoist priest came to the upper realm to do only three things: fairness, fairness, and fairness."

At this moment, Li Baichuan was shocked. Knowing that he was not an opponent, he quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Fellow Daoist, wait, I take back what I just said. Please give me a chance to reorganize my words."

"Okay, you speak." Lin Fan stopped and looked at him with a smile.

Li Baichuan said: "Wrong, they are wrong. How can they treat the people as consumables? This is wrong."

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, "Go on."

Li Baichuan: ... Still talking?

But...

"You have to rely on yourself to practice. Relying on external things is always fake. I wonder if you can point out a clear way. I am willing to lead those younger generations to turn from evil to good."

"Well, there is a clear way."

"Please speak frankly, Taoist priest."

After practicing to this level, no one is willing to sit and die.

But even if he doesn't want to, his body won't allow it. He really has no choice.