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

The disciples aimed at them, overwhelming them with pills and talismans, and smashed their heads at them.

"Tsk—your fairy sect's welcome ceremony is really special."

The Shicha nine-headed demon narrowed its eyes so narrowly that even a fool could tell that it was mocking her.

Ming Fan touched her nose. Fortunately, she didn't have such a thing as a face, otherwise she would be really embarrassed.

"Don't fire, friendly troops. I am a friendly army! Ming Fan, I am Ming Fan!"

Ming Fan stood up from his head and greeted the disciples of Qingyang Sect. When he saw an acquaintance, he immediately shouted.

"Niao Niao, Jiang Churan, Lu Buping! I'm here!"

Niao Niao covered her mouth in disbelief, stopping Fu Xiu from behind him who was swinging the talisman wildly.

"Ming Fan? You are still alive!"

When Lu Buping heard the curling voice, he naturally noticed the figure on the head of the nine-headed demon in Shicha, and asked in disbelief: "Is that tumor Mingfan?"

Wasn't she buried in the Nine Nether Sea? It's so good, so good, to be alive.

"Quick, tell them to stop fighting." Jiang Churan reacted at this time and quickly stopped the attack of the other monks.

Ming Fan patted the nine-headed demon's big head and showed off: "Look, my prestige in the sect is very high."

The Shicha Nine-Headed Demon blew a few breaths out of its nostrils and said in a rough voice: "Promise, don't even think about going back on it!"

Ming Fan casually took out the elixir and fed several pills to each head.

The Shicha Nine-Headed Demon narrowed his eyes in enjoyment. Don't worry, this human being knows how to eat.

Crunchy and crunchy, with a medicinal aroma.

it likes it.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw it like this: "How about it, it tastes good."

"Hmm... so-so."

"Would you like an unlimited buffet?" Ming Fan asked in a bewildering voice.

Don't tell me, Shicha Nine-Headed Demon's nine pairs of eyes flashed, but he still curled his lips and said, "Just tell me the conditions."

It is not as easy to deceive as that silly dragon, who wasted his life for a human being.

On the contrary, through this incident, it made it more aware that people's hearts are sinister!

"It's nothing."

Just as Ming Fan was about to persuade, a round, dark figure rushed towards her, mixed with a soft voice: "Master~~"

Mingfan caught half of the egg, he was such a big boy.

Half Egg blinked and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Master, I think you don't want me anymore."

Ming Fan: "Haha, it's okay, your master just almost died and can't come back."

Half an egg burped... What to do? Hearing her say this made me want to cry even more.

Ming Fan rubbed its big head soothingly and stuffed it into his arms.

He lowered his head and said to the Shicha Nine-Headed Demon: "Did you see it? Those who follow me will keep Bai Bai Pangpang."

Three Spears: "..."

Chiyan Longyan: "..."

Why don't you look back at us and listen to what you said!

The Shicha nine-headed demon's eyes were attracted by the half egg, and he was horrified when he looked at the black unicorn.

If it sensed it correctly, that bloodline aura that was not weaker than Molong must be Qilin...

Looking at Ming Fan, his eyes couldn't help but become complicated. He couldn't see through this person.

Ming Fan cleared his throat: "I am a once-in-a-thousand-year genius, an elder of the sect and a supreme master uncle.

It could also be a demon saint, a member of the royal court, they are all my relatives.

All the six aristocratic families are my friends. I am not very talented, but they are also deeply loved by Heaven and have many opportunities.

Follow me, I will be the boss among the crowd, and you will be the boss among the monsters. "

After hearing Ming Fan's words, the Shicha Nine-Headed Demon's heart moved. It might not be smart, but that Qilin is definitely not stupid.

Human beings who can make Qilin willingly surrender must not be far behind.

Seeing the tangled expression on Shicha's nine-headed demon's face, Mingfan tiptoed and stepped on the three-spear halberd.

"When I leave, if you have made up your mind, come out and see me. Otherwise, just say goodbye."

Thirty-six strategies, attack the heart first.

The best way to deal with this kind of Shicha Nine-Headed Demon who pretends to be ignorant is to not chase or force him.

Ming Fan walked toward the shore with his sword.

Zheng Qian, Lin Wanshu and the others had already greeted them, with joy on their faces.

"Little Junior Sister!" Rong Hua ran over and turned Ming Fan over and looked at him several times.

Xiao Yunyang also showed a rare smile of joy on his face.

He Mu hugged Ming Fan's arm and cried loudly, but Lin Wanshu and Leshan pulled him away because they thought he was embarrassed.

When Zheng Qian saw Ming Fan alive and well, he couldn't help complaining: "These past few days, you have really made us worry about you."

Well, after Ming Fan fell into the sea, Lin Wanshu and the others almost broke the sea, of course, if their strength allowed.

Now that people are back well, everyone is naturally happy.

"Your master was shocked when he found out you were gone." Qian Xing complained to Mingfan. Sun Wending had been complaining about him in recent days.

Baili Molan blinked and looked at Ming Fan, her eyes reddening.

"You are the cockroach bearded man." Baili Xun's voice interrupted at an inappropriate time.

Everyone: "..."

If you can't speak, speak less, or just shut up.

Ming Fan looked at everyone talking to each other, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. This time it was from the heart.

"Surprise or not, you can't guess how wonderful the world under the sea is..."

Ming Fan said to everyone and walked away.

The demon cultivators in the dark were dumbfounded. They had heard that the Immortal Sect was looking for someone, but in the end they stopped looking. Most of the people were dead.

Where is this song coming from now? Is it a fake corpse?

Ming Fan glanced at the position of the demon cultivator, and raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly: "You guys, how can I forget you."

Ming Fan was almost surrounded by everyone and went back.

Even the disciples of Wanyao Sect and Qingyang Sect who were poisoned by her now look at her with harmonious and friendly eyes.