The villain is whitewashed: I don’t want to be a villain even if I am killed

The people at the scene were even more worried. After all, the shock wave of the quasi-immortal fight would affect many children with low cultivation levels if they were not careful.

In case the protective barrier is broken, even the strong Huashen might be injured.

As a precaution, all sects have set up barriers to protect their disciples.

Mi Tianzong also set up an enchantment of more than ten square meters, all crowded together.

Several real people directly surrounded Lin Bufan in the middle, in the name of protecting him.

To put it bluntly, he was actually afraid that the treasure in his hand would be missed by others, and the treasure that even a quasi-immortal would peep at would definitely be peeped at by the people present.

The battle couldn't stop for a while, and watching the battle on the spot became a luxury, and the various small groups could only sit together and chat.

"Nephew Lin, the news that you won the first place has already been sent back to the sect. Your master will be very happy to hear it."

Yu Hengzi had nothing to say and said honestly, "After this incident, his attitude towards you will definitely change."

"Hmm!" Lin Bufan was noncommittal, he didn't want to talk about this topic, he wouldn't hope that the cheap master would change his attitude now!
"Nephew Lin, what are your plans after returning to the sect?" Yu Hengzi asked again.

Lin Bufan: "Planning! Not yet, let's take a step at a time!"

Yuhengzi: "The disciples who participated in the Fa conference this time have the mission of the sect, you have to remember?"

Lin Bufan: "Don't worry, I will hand over [-]% of the spirit stones I got."

Before the departure, some leaders did say that if a disciple is lucky enough to get a ranking, he needs to hand over 20.00% of the reward to cover the expenses of the trip.

After all, Zongmen is actually a profit-making organization, how can it be a loss-making business.

"Not only that, the holy-rank red flame fruit you got is even more important to our sect, don't just eat it as an ordinary fruit."

When he said this, Yu Hengzi's expression was unnatural.

This sentence is his improvisation,

Not only the quasi-immortals fighting in the sky peeked at the fruit, but also the leaders of Mi Tianzong.

I hope this precious spiritual fruit can be used to refine high-grade pills.

Benefit the entire sect, the leaders.

Lin Bufan looked cold: "Uncle Yu, can we wait until we return to the sect to bring up this matter?

What we should be most concerned about at this moment is, will the fighting in the sky affect us? "

But he was thinking in his heart whether it was necessary to return to the Zongmen.

Maybe he followed these wolves back, and he worked so hard to get the holy fruit, which would be cheaper for those so-called real people.

"Oh! Hehehe, that's exactly what you said." Yuhengzi shut his mouth in a huff.

……

Enjoy peace within the enchantment, but the sea outside the enchantment will suffer a great calamity.

Many large sea beasts were shaken by the strong shock waves and floated on the surface of the water.

Five quasi-immortals were lying on the rocks of an isolated island with faces ashen ashes.

It's like a few fish out of water, panting with their mouths open.

But Feng Xiyue stood majestically on the top of the boulder, watching them with her hands behind her back.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

"You, don't you want to kill us?" A person spat out a mouthful of blood and said in horror, "Do you want to be an enemy of the whole way of cultivation?"

The five people who have fallen so far are some of the highest cultivators in the entire cultivation world.

One of them has reached the late stage of Mahayana, and the remaining four are in the middle stage of Mahayana, if they are really killed.

It is really possible to become an enemy of the entire cultivation way.

"What do you think? I'm not afraid of being an enemy of anyone."

The sword in Feng Xiyue's hand was slowly raised, the sword intent from the tip of the sword had already surged into the air, as soon as it fell, they who were already seriously injured would no longer be able to live.

"No, we were wrong, can't we be wrong?

Don't kill us. "

"We dare not mess with you again, please, let us go!"

Even if they have lived for more than 1 years, they still cannot face their own death.

How do they behave differently from ordinary mortals when their lives are threatened?

"I swear! I swear poisonously, maybe I will spare you from death." Feng Xiyue narrowed her eyes coldly, her killing intent retreated a lot.

"Yes, yes, we swear."

The few people dared to hesitate a bit, and hurriedly raised their hands to swear a poisonous oath, and they didn't care about their face.

After several people finished taking the poisonous oath, Feng Xiyue gave them a word.

"roll!"

"Yes, thank you City Lord Feng for not killing me!"

A few people recovered their old lives, quickly released the flying magic weapon, and ran away like a gust of wind.

But as soon as the few people disappeared, Feng Xiyue fell back straight, and the blood spurted out of her mouth flew several meters away.

The sound of fighting lasted for an hour before it gradually calmed down. The whiteness of the sky dissipated, revealing a bright blue sky.

The few people who fought have disappeared, and they don't know which side won.

Then, a clear female voice came from nowhere: "This Dharma conference is over, all cultivators should leave Yicheng on their own!"

The people at the scene breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, released the flying tools without hesitation, and quickly flew towards the teleportation array outside the city.

The members of Mi Tianzong didn't dare to stay longer, and also released the flying boat.

But Lin Bufan was still surrounded by several real people, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

But at this moment, a boy with two rabbit ears came forward.

"Everyone, excuse me, the city lord has ordered that fellow Daoist Lin Bufan stay here for now."

"What do you mean?" The team leader Yu Hengzi's expression turned very ugly in an instant.

"The little one is just following the orders of the city lord." The young man bowed politely, "Friend Lin Xiao, please go with the little one!"

"No, Master Nephew Lin must go back to the sect." Yu Hengzi became furious for a moment, exchanged glances with several other real people, and blocked Lin Bufan even more tightly.

They don't believe it, they are majestic gods and real people, and they can't survive a monster.

"Fellow daoists, please don't make things difficult for the little one."

The young man still had a pleasant face, as if he was easy to bully, but he inadvertently released a coercion.

Several real people felt that their blood was coagulated in an instant, and the color on their faces quickly faded, and all the organs in their bodies seemed to have been hit hard.

Only then did they realize that this rabbit monster was not the low-level monster they thought, and that several real people combined had no other's strength.

His self-esteem was hit by thousands of points.

After all, they are also the leaders of the big sect, and their strength is actually inferior to a rabbit running errands.

Still let them live?

"Masters, I'll stay!"

Lin Bufan pushed aside a few real people, stepped forward, nodded to the rabbit demon boy and said, "Don't embarrass them, I'll just go with you."

"Nephew Lin, how can you stay? Your master has told us to take good care of you. How will you tell us to go back?"