No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 152 Strange Thundercloud

When Bai Mei heard this, he immediately remembered that he had indeed asked Bu Wusuan to deal with that witch handyman.

But he forgot about the little pervert Yi Fan.

It must be Yi Fan who peeked at the kung fu made up by Lao Wu and thought about it on his own, but in the end he really realized something.

In the final analysis, I was still careless.

Seeing that Baimei didn't speak, Bu Wusuan was worried that he would not come down, so he quickly found a topic and said, "Everyone, the most urgent thing is to stop the junior brother from continuing like this, otherwise I think not only Qingniu Temple will be ruined, but those mortals on top will be even more troublesome."

"I think after this kind of thing, let's move. The old Shangqing Guan formation is slowly recovering, the underground spirit veins are getting stronger every day, and the secret realm is also opened. There is no reason for us to stay here at the Mountain Gate Yingke Peak." Got it." Dan Wuxin sighed and said slowly.

Zhen Wudao and others' eyes lit up, and they all nodded in agreement.

Bai Mei waved her hand: "What you said makes sense, let's settle Xiaofan's matter first!"

"I'll try it!"

Jian Wuya had long wanted to show off in front of Bai Mei and the other seniors, saving them from saying that apart from his good looks, he didn't have the slightest appearance of a senior.

Bai Mei sneered, Dan Wuxin and the others were silent, Xiao Nishang couldn't help but open her mouth to tease the elder brother, but suddenly a dazzling sword light flashed in front of her, and a huge and invincible sword energy burst from the sword Wuxin. The long sword in Ya's hand slashed out.

Everyone was scared to pee.

Is this still Big Brother?
It is well known that the force has always been very strong, but the cultivation base is not good.

He is the one with the worst cultivation base in Quanguan.

But what happened to the sword just now, such a powerful sword energy, such a terrifying sword force, not to mention the foundation building stage, even the strongest monks would have to kneel.

Everyone was full of anticipation, watching Jian Wuya's shocking sword plunge into the ever-larger black vortex, and then, there was no more.

Yi Fan's side.

He seems to have turned into a singularity, in which there is no concept of time and space, and the scope is infinitely large. He wants to reshape the universe and be reborn from Nirvana, so he has to swallow the entire universe, three thousand worlds, so that he can accumulate enough energy of.

Just when he was devouring with exhilaration, a snow-white sword light flashed, and the senior brother Jian Wuya unexpectedly appeared in front of him. He seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it, but it looked big. Brother seems very unhappy.

Yi Fan woke up suddenly, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Master Baimei, senior brother and others were all present.

In the distance, a figure came with a sword, and it was Xiaonan, the handyman.

"Master, senior brother, why are you all here?"

Bai Mei's face sank and he didn't say anything.

The eldest brother sighed slightly, turned and left.

Bu Wusuan was overjoyed and said quickly: "Oh, my little ancestor, look at the good things you have done. Do you know that that ancient pine tree is thousands of years old?"

"Gu Song? What do you mean!"

Yi Fan was confused and subconsciously looked towards Gu Song's location.

"hiss!"

What about Gusong?Where is the big brother's favorite place to look at the stars, why is it gone?

No, the cliff seems to have disappeared, and there is nothingness under the feet.

Looking down, the original huge mountain was suddenly missing a large section, and the top of the mountain was extremely smooth and empty, as if the elder brother had flattened the mountain with a sword.

"Xiao Fan, what kind of magic art are you practicing? If it wasn't for the senior brother, you would have almost swallowed up the entire sect?" Xiao Nishang flew to Yi Fan's side, looking at him as if sizing up a monster.

"Eldest brother, did the elder brother wake me up in time again? Why didn't you see him?" Yi Fan looked around, but found no trace of the elder brother. weird.

It was just now that Bai Mei and others could barely react.

Was Jian Wuya the one who slashed out that shockingly brilliant sword just now?
Isn't this a ghost?

Judging by his cultivation level, Jian Wuya is still a scumbag on the third level of Qi training.

But with that sword just now, who dared to say that it was tough?

Are you afraid that you will kneel immediately?
But Jian Wuya is obviously a scumbag, did he take Dali Wan or something, when did he become so fierce?

Baimei is both a father and a mother, raising Jian Wuya and others since they were young.

When this kid was breastfeeding, he was as virtuous as he is now, as if he was pulling two hundred and fifty thousand. If your attitude is not good, he will not take a mouthful of milk if he starves to death.

Why is it that the powerful one is suddenly a bit unfamiliar now?

Is it?
Baimei and the others peeped at each other and thought of the same place by coincidence.

Mystery!

Jian Wuya only became so powerful after going to the secret realm. He must have received the benefits left by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty. What kind of cultivation is he, such a scumbag can become so strong, what if they enter? ?
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were burning, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Master, Master, is it my turn to be next?" Dan Wuxin's eyes lit up, and he should be in line.

Bu Wusuan had fully enjoyed the treatment of a master in the secular world, so he was naturally unwilling to become a war scum in this era of revival of spiritual energy, and excitedly urged Baimei to say: "That's right, master, look at the elder brother Going in is like changing another person, and Xiaofan is so young, I don’t know how long it will be when he grows up, why don’t we hurry in and improve, so that we can protect the little junior in the future, right?”

Even Zhen Wudao and Fu Wuyuan, who were usually silent, opened their mouths, wanting to say something.

When Bai Mei saw something bad, the image of a peerless master he had finally built up in front of Xiaofan was about to collapse. He coughed twice and said in a deep voice: "Xiaofan, although your cultivation is not enough to build a foundation, the foundation is already there. The master has decided that from now on the entire sect will move away from Yingke Peak and return to the original sect headquarters, and at the same time activate the mountain protection formation to isolate the immortals."

Pointing at Yi Fan again, he said, "Xiao Fan, you take Xiao Nan to be responsible for the moving, and I'll take your brothers and sisters to have a look inside, and choose a mountain for each of you to practice!"

Yi Fan was in a daze, what was Master Baimei and the others doing when they came and went in such a hurry?
I thought that I had caused trouble and it was inevitable that I would be scolded, so why did I suddenly announce the move?
"Oh I see."

It must have been my comprehension of "Swallowing the Devil's Code" that caused the damage to the sect, so the master asked the big brother to wake me up. Not only did he not blame him, but he also thoughtfully moved for me, and even just asked me to move some ordinary things to chat It's just a punishment.

"Master, they really dote on me too much."

It's a pity that this magic skill is too overbearing and can only be swallowed but not spit out. In other words, this skill can only be nakedly plundered and cannot bring any benefit to the entire universe and the world.

Therefore, the name of magic power is well deserved.

Yi Fan sighed, and said: "Xiaonan, I was worried that you would not understand this exercise, so I tried to comprehend it first. It really is profound, but it is too terrifying. I hope you will practice this exercise in the future. Don't commit murder in vain, or the laws of heaven will not tolerate it, do you understand?"

Xiao Nan was overjoyed, and patted her full chest vigorously and said, "Brother Yi Fan, don't worry, I have sworn the law of heaven in front of Master Baimei, and I will be a slave by your side for the rest of my life. It will kill innocent people indiscriminately.”

"Well, very good. The fact that you can swear to Heaven is enough to show your determination. Come on, I will engrave the technique for you." Yi Fan was very satisfied. He could become one with Heaven. He could tell with just a few moments of induction. What Xiaonan said is true.

He took out a blank jade slip from his bosom and pasted it on his forehead, and the "Swallowing Demon Code" that countless people were crazy about was about to be imprinted on it.

This is not a magic skill created by Bu Wusuan, but a real magic skill obtained by Yi Fan through enlightenment. The monks practice step by step. Depending on their qualifications and opportunities, their future achievements will vary, but there is no difference. There is no doubt that it is absolutely no problem to practice.

"boom!"

Before starting to imprint the skills, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and countless thunderclouds gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye above the nine heavens, among which the thunder was flickering and hurricanes were blowing up everywhere. That posture had the prestige of Yi Fan who survived the thunder calamity back then.

"Who is crossing the catastrophe again?"

Yi Fan was a little curious, and planned to go over after imprinting the exercises to see who else would survive the tribulation in the sect?

"Pants!"

At the moment when the divine consciousness was about to imprint the jade slip, a purple thunderbolt the thickness of chopsticks suddenly split from the thunder cloud.

Stronger than Yi Fan, he didn't have time to react, he just felt numb in his hand, and the jade slip he was pinching with his two fingers turned into nothingness, and disappeared in smoke after being beaten by the purple lightning.

"God, why are you cramping? I haven't survived the tribulation, why are you hacking me?"

Yi Fan rubbed his dizzy head, looked at the strange thunder cloud with a puzzled face and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)