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

Chapter 70
"Nimma, why is this bitch so crazy that she came here to beat me with wool in the middle of the night without going to sleep?"

Miaofa wanted to cry, but he had already been deeply impressed by his cleverness, so he planned to hide in the corner for a while, and observe what Jian Wuya wanted to do. If he really didn't intend to kill himself, then he should run away as soon as possible. , As for Miaofeng, if you like to pretend to be a fool, let you pretend to be a fool. I will run away later and see if you can pretend until dawn?
Here, Miaofa was lying in the corner with his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to poke out his spiritual sense. He just listened intently, trying to find out where Jian Wuya was hiding.

All of a sudden, a tyrannical divine sense swept over Miaofa's whole body with goosebumps.

This spiritual consciousness is far stronger than myself, but it seems to be far inferior to the head of Qingniu. It stands to reason that such a level of spiritual consciousness has the right to dare to clamor to destroy my entire sect?
But in the next moment, he understood everything. A beautiful figure who broke through the door was actually Cang Mingxue, who was at the top of the top ten hidden dragons in the world.

"Good coming, wonderful coming!"

Miaofa is like seeing a savior, behind this little lady is He Xiangu, who is He Xiangu?The number one elder in the world of cultivating immortals, ahem, the number one mother-in-law.

Baihuamen adopts abandoned babies and orphans from all over the country, and selects women with high qualifications and beautiful looks to train them as true bishops. When they reach the age of marriage, they will marry ten immortals.

Thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the top ten immortal gates have risen and fallen without knowing how many times they have changed, but the Baihua gate has always stood firm.

Because I don’t dare to calculate carefully, almost any family in 360 Xianmen can be related to Baihuamen, and even the Demon Cult has relatives of Baihuamen, so you just say who dares to provoke Baihuamen?

And this Cangmingxue is an extremely rare sacred body of ancient fragrance. Not only is it beautiful, but its cultivation talent is also first-class in the world. The top ten seniors joined forces to fight against the enemy, maybe she is already a demon saint by now.

In other words, with Cang Mingxue present, his magic method is safe.

But I never expected wow, this little girl has not yet opened her mouth, this little girl is as nervous as she is, her face is full of frost, and she comes up with a powerful killing move. In an instant, she is wrapped in endless layers of petals, and then Cang Mingxue yelled softly: "Funeral!"

"Crack!"

In an instant, Miaofa's whole body seemed to be crushed heavily by a steamroller. His tendons were broken and his bones were broken.

"It's over."

Miaofa was completely knocked out this time.

"Disperse!"

As soon as the spell came out, the big cocoon-like petals exploded and dispersed in the air, revealing Elder Miaofa who was as limp as mud.

"Is it really a magic trick?"

Cang Mingxue thought it was the Devil's Cult spies in disguise, until she twisted Miaofa into a twist, and then found out that it was a real person.

"What the hell is going on?"

The two elders of Qingniuguan didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what did they go to the uncle's house?
Moreover, one was beaten into a fool, and the other was beaten into a scumbag by me. What happened?
"No, where's the uncle!"

Cang Mingxue suddenly woke up, no longer caring about the duo and Yi Fan who was sunbathing in the moonlight, she rushed into the room and started searching everywhere.

The room was a few hundred square meters, not too big. She searched it quickly with her body skills and spiritual sense, but she couldn't find Jian Wuya's figure.

And the house was clean and tidy, and it didn't look like there had been a fight.

What about uncle?
Cang Mingxue returned to the small courtyard, pondered for a moment, and suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up.

"Oh I see."

It should be that the Qingniu Temple was afraid of the mysterious Shangqing Temple during the day, so they didn't dare to attack the uncle in public, so they sent two elders over at night, one hiding under the big tree and the other hiding in the corner, but the uncle was too powerful. Beat the two of them as idiots, and then go to Qingniu to settle the score.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't pretend, I'll ask where did your uncle go?"

After thinking about it, Cang Mingxue was still worried. What if the uncle was outnumbered? It would be better to ask clearly, so that he might be able to ask his master to mediate.

Yi Fan: "..."

"Oops? You're still in high spirits, aren't you? There's no one else here, what are you worried about?"

Yi Fan: "..."

"You!" Cang Mingxue couldn't help being anxious, who dared to treat her like this since she was a child?Which one is not being served carefully?

"I'll see how long you can pretend!" Cang Mingxue made a gesture, and a petal was about to fall on Yi Fan's bald head.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, lightning flashed on Yi Fan's forehead, and the petal instantly turned into black ash.

"Where did you shave your head? Is it so powerful?"

Cang Mingxue covered her mouth and was startled.

She has countless skills in the Sutra Pavilion of Baihuamen, and she knows a little bit about all schools and sects, but this hidden sect is at a loss, and she did not expect to see it today.

During the day, they played three games in a row, and the wins in each game were so weird, as if they had been discussed in advance.

At first she also thought that Yi Fan was cheating, but now it seems that she still has little knowledge.

It's just that the method of sitting and fighting against the enemy is too weird. Which patriarch of Shangqingguan thought of it?

"I said you've had enough, what are you pretending to do after all the sex?"

Cang Mingxue pinched her waist and asked in an air.

Yi Fan: "..."

"Okay, let's see how long you can pretend!"

"Hundred flowers are rising, get up!"

Suddenly a large bouquet of flower lotus appeared under Yi Fan's buttocks, dragging him straight into the sky, where he disappeared in an instant.

Cang Mingxue's move is to use Hualien to trap the enemy, and then send it to a high altitude and tell him to fall. Even a monk in the foundation establishment period would not dare to fall from the sky like this.

But Cang Mingxue kept her hand, she just dragged Yi Fan up to the sky, and didn't trap him, that is to say, when Yi Fan fell down later, unless he was willing to be crippled, he would definitely not be able to pretend to save himself.

Unexpectedly, after this trip, Yi Fan never came down again.

Yi Fan, who fell into enlightenment, traveled through time and space again, and came to one of the peaks of the Shangqing Guanhou Mountain Relics.

True Martial Peak.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth has the root of all things; cultivate it for thousands of kalpas and prove my magical power..."

The grand and mysterious scriptures resounded throughout the world, and a huge god spanning the heaven and earth appeared in front of Yi Fan.

This god is dressed in black hair and feet, wearing a black robe, a golden armor and a jade belt, glaring with a sword, stepping on basalt, and a round light on the top. There are turtles, snakes, two generals, golden boys, jade girls, and three thousand gods beside him. Powerful and domineering, he dominates the world.

"The Tiangang step is complete? The junior is not bad, but it is not in vain that I have waited for you for a thousand years!"

"Who is the senior?"

"It's time to fight, but you don't recognize the patriarch of our sect? Didn't that little bastard Ling Xiao ask you to sacrifice to the patriarchs?"

The god pointed at him from afar, and Yi Fan couldn't dodge his perfect Tiangang steps on the ninth floor, and he was slapped all over the ground with gourds.

"This seat is your patriarch, forget it, there is not much time, and it will be broken if you are discovered by taboos!"

"Agree!"

The figure of the Demon Patriarch flashed, and all the gods in the sky disappeared without a trace. His upright Dharma also turned into a little aura and disappeared into Yi Fan's heavenly spirit.

Yi Fan's eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have turned into a little Taoist boy.

This little Taoist boy was very naughty and often got into trouble. Every time, his master would intercede and apologize for him. Not only was the little Taoist boy not grateful to admit his mistake, but he went even worse, relying on his master to bring trouble to the master's family.

Finally one day, Xiao Daotong stole the master's treasure, secretly opened the gate of purgatory, and released endless demons and evil ghosts. It was too late when the master found out, a big mistake was made, the evil spirits were reborn and turned into Foreign races and treacherous ministers choleraed Huaxia, so that the world's demons danced wildly, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the people were devastated.

In order to make up for Xiaodaotong's fault, the master burned his primordial spirit, abolished his cultivation, and turned into a golden statue to suppress Purgatory, so that no greater disaster occurred.

When Xiaodaotong saw his master sitting in a golden body, he was filled with remorse, and vowed to wipe out all the demons in the world and restore clarity to the world.

The little Taoist boy burst out with infinite potential and amazing talent. He went down the mountain with one man and one sword to slay the demons. It took him 300 years to kill the evil spirits and wipe them out. China became clear. The little Taoist boy returned to the mountain and knelt before the master's golden body. Seven days and seven nights before the statue, he finally achieved enlightenment and moved the world. A ray of rays of light descended, and the little Taoist boy was about to complete his merits and virtues, and the rays of light soared up.

But the little Taoist boy used his backhand sword to cut through the fairy light and made a grand oath: "If the demons are not empty, the power will not become an immortal."

As soon as these words came out, the Three Realms were shaken, and Xiao Daotong was immediately blessed by the mighty power of the heavens, and turned into the patriarch of destroying demons, suppressing the human world.

"Buzz!"

Yi Fan suddenly woke up, came back to his senses, and murmured to himself.

"Slay the demons, slay the demons, slay the evildoers, shake the injustice, and suppress the world!"

This is the true meaning of the magic sword technique.

In the dark night sky and the bright moonlight, Yi Fan suddenly opened his eyes in mid-air. He was wearing a thunderbolt, stepped on a fire wheel, and took a step forward with a money sword in his hand. Immediately, thunder rumbled, silver snakes danced wildly, and masculine sword energy flew vertically and horizontally.

"The first form of the Demonic Sword Technique, there is no demon in the world!"

　It's only 4 minutes to 12 o'clock. After coding, good night everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)