The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

You know nothing about the perversion of your junior sister.

Lin Wanshu and the others looked at the pupae with difficulty, feeding each other medicine.

The first thunderbolt flashed down from the sky, illuminating the pale faces of everyone, and the thunderbolt, as thick as three people hugging each other, struck straight down.

The thunder shook the sky, and with just one blow, this powerful soul-absorbing array was shattered. Everyone fell from the air, and blood flowed out from their mouths and noses.

"..."

At this time, they deeply understood the meaning of Ming Fan's words. Is it too late to regret now?

It's too late... They seemed to see an acquaintance, and Tai Nai seemed to be waving to them from the horizon.

Ming Fan looked back at the people sleeping peacefully on the ground with smiles on his lips, and shook his head helplessly. It's good to be young, so he just fell asleep.

She raised her hand to wipe away the blood on her mouth. Perhaps she was struck by lightning every now and then. Her body was almost immune to being struck by lightning.

Ming Fan looked at the four people fleeing and smiled coldly: "Still want to run?"

"Give them some medicine so they don't really die in the secret realm."

Ming Fanchao said something to Mu and Xiao Yunyang, and immediately chased the four people.

If she leaves, the thunder will naturally follow her. Otherwise, if there are a few thunders as thick as big trees, they will all die.

Half Egg rushed in front of Ming Fan, spitting Qilin Fire at the four people in front of him. Tian Lei chased him all the way, touching these people with rain and dew.

The four of them cursed secretly, as their newly condensed body bones were about to be broken apart.

"Hey, I told you, you all have to die. Today, while I'm here, I can give you a ride."

She really wanted to grab their ears and yell: Do you know that my conversion fee is extremely expensive?

Now that she is giving away the super meal package for free, what else do these old guys want to do?

"You will definitely not let us go today?" A tall, thin old man said gloomily.

Ming Fan looked at them with compassion: "I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't reincarnate, you will just die."

After hearing these words, the four of them stopped running, turned back suddenly, and attacked Ming Fan.

I think back then, they were considered prominent figures in the sect. If they had tried their best, they might have... died faster.

Several people lowered their heads in shock and looked at their chests, where large clusters of red lotus ghost vines were piercing through their chests.

"Why, how could it be like this..."

"I don't want to reincarnate, as you wish." Ming Fan waved his hand, and the blood vines retreated one after another.

Four figures fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard.

Ming Fan threw the red lotus core fire on them, and piercing screams came one after another. In a short time, they were burned out.

"A ghost who doesn't want to be reincarnated is not a good Nascent Soul." Ming Fan shook his head and left.

What, I thought I was the king, but it turned out to be four bronzes. The reason why they are so tyrannical is because they rely on the warmth of the red lotus secret realm formation.

Regardless of whether it was a Yuanying or a peak Yuanying, there is only a spirit body left, and it will never be strong again.

If she had come a few steps later, those disciples would have been completely absorbed by them, and she might not be able to save the situation.

When Ming Fan returned, many of his disciples had already woken up.

After this incident, Ming Fan's image became taller in the minds of all the disciples. When they saw her coming back, they all nodded and greeted her.

Ming Fan chuckled: "Hey, you're welcome, you're all lying down, no need to salute."

Listen to this, why is the idea so strange? Even if they think about it now, they can't get up.

"This time...thank you very much."

"Junior sister, I will never forget your great kindness."

With the leader in charge, the disciples thanked Ming Fan one after another. He risked his life to save them, so it was appropriate to say thank you.

"Look at what you said! Our Sect Master Lei once said that we are all compatriots from the same sect in the immortal world. If our sect is in trouble, we must draw our swords to save them! Our Qingyang Sect will never watch our compatriots in danger and remain indifferent!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and some even lowered their heads in shame. If it were them, they might not necessarily lend a helping hand.

On the other hand, looking at the direct descendants of Qingyang Sect, even if they doubted her and scolded her, they never gave up on them.

Look at themselves again, what have they done? They haven’t helped at all, they are still holding us back... They are really not human beings.

Ming Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed all over the heads and faces of the disciples who were close to her.

Ming Fan smiled palely and slowly fell down: "We... Qingyang Sect, I, Ming Fan, will never remain indifferent."

He Mu rushed over to catch Ming Fan and squeezed out tears: "Little Junior Sister! Little Junior Sister, you are confused.

You have made yourself look like this. You have hurt your spiritual roots. You only think about them.

But will they give you a magic pill? Will I give you the elixir? Will I give you spiritual stones? "

Half an egg was crowded next to Ming Fan, whimpering, with pitiful eyes in his big blue eyes.

It was pitch black all over, and in the eyes of these uninformed people, they thought it had also been hacked.

Coupled with this heart-wrenching cry, it really saddens those who hear it and sheds tears for those who see it.

Everyone: "..." They didn't say no.

The atmosphere has reached this point. Isn’t it okay to give up?

A group of people took out their storage bags and handed the spiritual stones and elixirs to Ming Fan.

"Ahem, everyone, go to the left for donating spiritual stones, go to the right for donating elixirs, and go to the middle for donating spiritual herbs~"

Leshan smiled and greeted his disciples: "Don't crowd, don't panic, come one by one, everyone has a share~"

Lin Wanshu, Xiao Yunyang and Rong Hua took out tables and chairs from somewhere and sat down on the spot, waiting for the disciples to come forward.

Leshan ran around directing traffic.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, the disciples always feel that things are developing in a strange direction.

Hiss - what's so strange about it?

So the elders of the sects came in and saw this scene.

Elders: "..."

Damn it, what are they doing? Are they all gathering together to preach?

No, these disciples were dizzy, injured, and the smell of burnt food was wafting in the air.

The elders were even more confused, why was the good place struck by lightning again?

Ming Fan felt that the space was distorted and the outermost barrier was touched, and he knew that the elders were coming.

Those old ghosts must have blocked the secret realm from the outside world and unkindly moved the entrance. This made it impossible for people outside to locate their traces.

After killing those four people and devouring the Red Lotus Core Fire, the entire secret realm was now known, and she had specially let the elders in.

Haha, if she doesn't take these disciples away and let them stay in the secret realm, she can't help but consume so many treasures.

Ming Fan stood up and limped towards the elders.

On the way, she met several disciples who wanted to help her. Ming Fan waved his hand: "No, no, you go on, donate more, and do good deeds today."

Lei Yuansheng saw the one who had been hit the hardest in the room. His whole body was pitch black, like a walking charcoal.

The figure flashed and hurried over.