Chapter 130

"what?"

Yi Fan was also very curious. After all, a blind ghost actually entered the sect?
After all, he is not a serious monk, and he doesn't have the habit of walking on thin ice and being cautious all the time, especially in his own sect, where there are so many unfathomable big shots by his side, why should Yi Fan worry?
But the head of this female ghost became more and more familiar. Suddenly, the female ghost jumped up and lay limply on the edge of the cliff, only uttering the words "help me" before fainting.

When his consciousness swept away, he found that this woman was actually the somewhat unruly and unreasonable vice-captain Xiaonan. However, the suit she was wearing was in tatters, and the large areas of exposed white skin were either stained with blood or black energy, and even the magic power in her body was gone. When it is exhausted, it is basically the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Yi Fan couldn't figure it out, this Xiaonan's power of perception has almost established a foundation, and she is still inseparable from the blind swordsman senior, not to mention ordinary demons and evil things, even the Venerable Black Mountain and others dare not easily trouble her.

With one move of the hand, Xiao Nan was gently lifted up by the mighty mana and floated beside her. He casually took out a Foundation Establishment Pill from her bosom and stuffed it into her mouth. Demon Qi.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, fellow Taoist Yi Fan, don't come here unharmed!"

"Is it you, the useless elder Qingniu Guangu?"

It turned out that Xiao Hei was still holding on to Gu Wuyou's skin and didn't give up. I don't know what he had in mind.

"Why are you so demonic? Could it be that you are pretending to be a demon?" Yi Fan asked.

"Hehehe, I know that nothing can be hidden from the master of Shangqingguan!" Xiao Hei was all smiles, but in fact he was panicked.

Guilty looked around, it was pitch black, without the slightest sign of mana fluctuations, but Xiao Hei always felt that his heart was flustered, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark night, as long as there was any abnormal movement, there would be an immediate arrival. Thunder strike.

"Careless!"

Xiao Hei secretly groaned incessantly, and at the same time, his spiritual sense sent his subordinates to stand by on the spot, so don't rush forward rashly.

"Fellow Daoist Yi Fan, I am the Black Demon, the head disciple of the Holy Cult of the Venerable Black Mountain. Currently, he is temporarily in charge of all the demon forces in Los Angeles." The scruples are not.

In fact, Luocheng is so big, and it is also the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties. It has the tombs of 24 ancient emperors, including Eastern Zhou, Eastern Han, Cao Wei, Western Jin, and Later Tang, spanning six dynasties for more than 1000 years. Historical celebrities such as Di Renjie, Shi Shouxin, Ban Chao and Meng Jiao are also buried here.

Quite a few of these emperors and bigwigs were extremely unwilling to die and did not want to be reincarnated easily, so they practiced in Mang Mountain, waiting for the coming of the great world, so that they could transcend in one fell swoop.

Therefore, for thousands of years, three major ghost kingdom forces have gradually formed in the depths of Mang Mountain, nine ghost kings, and countless ghost towns and villages affiliated to them. It is a self-contained sect, not under the control of the Bird Demon Sect at all, and even Hua Yutian himself has no way to do it.

Therefore, Qingniu Temple, one of the top ten fairy gates, is located at the entrance of Mang Mountain, which means guarding a hundred thousand demons, so as not to run out and cause harm to the world.

Therefore, even though the black devil's master, Venerable Black Mountain, has a high position in the devil's religion, it is not easy to get him this errand.

After all, the spiritual energy has been revived, and the strength of the immortals, monsters, and ghosts has been improved to varying degrees. The cultivation base of the black demon foundation stage can only be said to be barely enough, and it is not enough to steadily suppress the demons in Luocheng.

But Yi Fan doesn't know about these things at all, and he won't worry about them. How strong is the ghost that can withstand his footsteps?
"Black Demon, you are so brave. Not only did you trespass on my place of pure cultivation, but you also dared to threaten me. In this case, don't leave. You just let me experiment with the power of the new formation."

No matter how much Yi Fan practices Xiaobai, he also knows that good and evil are not in balance, especially after experiencing the incident with the Soul Eater Boy, he can be said to hate these demonic people.

"Yi Fan, think about it. My master is the Patriarch of Jindan, Venerable Heishan, and behind him is the leader of the Nascent Soul Powerful Sacred Sect. Are you trying to destroy the sect?" The black demon was terrified. The talk has collapsed, and it may be difficult to survive in front of such a terrifying hermit sect.

"Bullshit Montenegro, leader of the rubbish, your leader ran away in a hurry before my elder brother made a move, I will kill you today, I want to see how the devil can help me?" Yi Fan said coldly .

"What a sin! Why is this kid looking for trouble for me?"

Bai Mei took the second senior brother and others to hide behind a cliff to peep at some time.

Although the cultivation of Shangqing Guanmen is not good, at least they practice a serious and decent method, and they are extremely sensitive to evil spirits, especially the evil spirits of more than 100 demons such as Black Demon, which can be seen even by a blind man.

Bai Mei immediately summoned all the people and then he dared to go over and find out.

Unexpectedly, Yi Fan uttered wild words in this past, and almost had a heart attack.

"Third brother, why haven't you repaired the sect formation?" Bu Wusuan complained.

Zhen Wudao also had an innocent face: "Master's dignity ordered us not to use the sect's supplies, and to provide all the little juniors to practice. Can't this save everything?"

Bai Mei's face was livid.

What can I do?

The skills practiced by Yi Fan, that bastard, are too abnormal and are simply a bottomless pit. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to learn any formations, let alone enter the secret realm to look for opportunities now.

Because the Shangqing Temple strictly ordered the disciples to enter each realm only once, the purpose was to prevent the disciples from relying on the transition of the secret realm, so that they would not think about making progress and become a waste of food waiting to die.

Xiao Nishang's beautiful eyes lit up: "Isn't the secret realm open? The next one is for the second senior brother to go in. Then remember to bring some supplies to come out!"

Bai Mei was right when he thought about it, but this secret realm is extremely important to every disciple, whether it is a breakthrough realm or a critical moment of life and death, he is determined not to waste this opportunity to enter easily, and he also knows that the second child originally wanted to Going in to solve the problem that the cultivation base cannot be improved by an inch, but if you change the materials for repairing the Zongmen formation, you can no longer ask for other benefits.

It's about the disciple's way of cultivating immortals, and as a master, he can't forcefully intervene, so he can only see his own will.

Zhen Wudao doesn't want to improve his cultivation, he is second only to Jian Wuya in age, he is good-looking, but he is a sloppy middle-aged uncle, especially in today's revival of spiritual energy, everyone's cultivation is very important They are improving rapidly, but their fellow brothers and sisters are the only ones who are not moving forward. They are only in the Qi training period. This is nothing more than a mere outer disciple in today's big sect.

How to choose?

Human nature is inherently selfish.

In the past, he couldn't practice in the Dharma-ending era, and besides, the sect was also poor, so the resources were given up, and it was fine to go out to work for him to practice. Anyway, the junior brothers will not forget them after they become prosperous.

But now that the spiritual energy is recovering, the level of the underground spiritual veins of the sect is not low, and the significant changes in the spiritual energy can be felt almost every day.

May I ask, who is willing to be a qi training scum for the rest of his life?
But then I thought about it again, my junior brother is so perverted, buddy, I am leaking all over my body, and I can't save a trace of mana that I have tempered so hard. Instead of cultivating hard all my life and not getting it, it is better to make my junior brother perfect, at least I will go out to practice Taoism in the future You can also proudly say, Boss Yi Fan is our little brother, isn't he?

"Nishang is right. I have exhausted my potential at this age. After the elder brother comes out, I should know how to choose. Master, all the younger brothers and sisters, but don't worry, I, Dan Wuxin, still have this awareness." Dan Wuxin Looking at Yi Fan sitting upright in the distance, he said with firm eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay, my Shangqing boy is so enlightened, why worry about my Shangqing's unhappiness, disciples, relax, our Xiaofan is not that ungrateful person, as long as he stays in the sect, he will prosper in the future." Naturally, we will never forget our sacrifice and dedication." Bai Mei was very relieved, the apprentice he brought out was a bit scum, but at least the three views were upright and the Dao heart was firm, and he was a rare good boy.

(End of this chapter)

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