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

Ming Fan took out the token, a token made of Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron, which emitted a faint black light under the sunlight.

"With the lord's erudition, I'm sure this thing is familiar to him."

After Ming Fan finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw the token out.

When the sect leader saw the token flying towards him, he stretched out his palm and sucked it, and the token was caught in his hand.

Ming Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.

When speaking, only say half of what you want to say and stop there. As for the rest, they will understand it the way they want to understand it.

Leaving room for people to daydream, two points can really become five points.

As for the remaining few points, she is gambling.

She bet that the sect leader didn't dare to bet.

If it hadn't passed through Qianren, she wouldn't have known what the token of the Wangting Sect was used for.

With the extremely perverted and harsh conditions in the royal court, there shouldn't be many people who can catch their eyes.

Although these people did not actually enter the royal court, they were more or less connected to it.

So she bet that the sect master would not dare to offend the royal court easily. Even if she was someone like her who was only related to the royal court but had not actually set foot in it, he would not dare to offend her.

What's more, he only recognized the token, but he had no idea whether there was any tracking formation or secret techniques hidden in it. How could he act rashly?

What, you mean if he can't recognize the sign?

That's even simpler.

Ming Fan wished he didn't know him.

After all, for someone like the sect master, if he really didn't recognize this thing, he wouldn't act strangely in front of so many people, thus exposing his lack of knowledge.

People like them care a lot about face, so when the time comes, he will bite the bullet and pretend to be very knowledgeable.

Therefore, no matter what, her chances of winning the bet are quite high.

Sure enough, the sect leader looked at the token for a moment, frowned, and looked at Ming Fan.

Seeing this, Kong Zhu gritted his teeth and continued to make amends for Ming Fan: "Master, you have to think it over carefully. Whether you make friends or create powerful enemies depends entirely on your thoughts."

Kong Zhu snorted heavily and returned to his usual arrogant attitude, but his heart was not at all calm.

What can he do? Is it difficult for him to do well?

"Master, what she said is..."

Behind the sect leader, an elder of the Futu Sect seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

On the other hand, the old man in the crane robe had a look of indignation on his face: "She must be talking nonsense. Sect Master, please don't be fooled by this kid's nonsense!"

Ming Fan shrugged indifferently and did not continue to argue.

During this time, the sect leader's expression changed again and again, and finally he stared at Ming Fan.

"Since Lord Wang Ting is here, our Futu Sect will certainly burn incense to welcome you respectfully."

Just when Kong Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, the sect leader suddenly made a move and shot out several spiritual needles from his hand.

"But all this needs to be decided by the Lord of the Royal Court. For the time being, my friend, please bear with it and stay as a guest."

It turns out that this was what he was thinking.

He wanted to detain the person first by asking for permission from the royal court.

But if she were to be left behind today, she would probably not be able to survive.

"Be your uncle!"

Ming Fan said with a snort, "You invite people to your house every day. If that's good, why don't you invite the King of Hell and the little ghosts as well?"

Ming Fan bit her finger, and in an instant, five golden lights rose from under her feet, blocking the spiritual needles shot by the sect leader.

In order to prevent this group of people from behaving inhumanely, she had already set up a defensive formation during the confrontation between the two sides to deal with this situation.

It’s just that this old Deng suddenly attacked and injured people without any moral ethics.

Even though Ming Fan activated the magic circle immediately, the opponent was using a divine attack after all, so several spirit needles still flew in.

With the crisp sound of ding-dong-dong, the magic circle was blocked the moment it was about to penetrate Ming Fan's body.

"Ouch~ It hurts so much~"

Qianren rubbed his stomach which was painful from being beaten and looked at Mingfan with resentment.

how to say?

His relationship with Mingfan is very delicate now.

There is no contract between him and Ming Fan, nor are they master and servant. The reason he is still here is entirely out of his conscience to repay a favor.

After all, it was Ming Fan who took him away from the Map of Ten Thousand Demons that day.

If it weren't for Ming Fan, he would probably still be buried in the ground or being carried around by monsters.

So when Ming Fan suggested that he stay with her for three years to settle the karma, he agreed.

He is a man of great kindness and he always repays favors.

Ming Fan glanced at Qian Ren and grinned, "Thank you."

Seeing that the sneak attack was blocked, the sect leader's eyes darkened.

"An old man, attacking a young man, how shameless! Bah!"

Kong Zhu jumped up and cursed.

"Is this the style of a great Futu Sect? Tsk tsk tsk, I really saw it today."

Le Shan narrowed his fox eyes, which were full of coldness.

"Using the majority to bully the minority, is this the way of hospitality that the Futu Sect always talks about?"

The gentle smile that usually appeared on Lin Wanshu's face was gone, proving that he was really angry this time.

"Master, do you really think we are easy to bully?" Rong Hua was frightened by his sudden attack. When he came to his senses, anger erupted in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yunyang had already drawn his sword and was staring coldly at the rubbish from the Futu Sect opposite him.

"Junior Sister, since they are so unreasonable, let's overthrow their Futu Sect today."

Rong Hua stood beside Ming Fan and protected him.

Ming Fan looked at the people opposite him, the sect master and the eight elders behind him, each of whom had reached the level of Divine Transformation.

There were only six of them, and except for Kong Zhu, their realms had just been raised and their cultivation was not yet stable.

I'm afraid there's no way to gain any benefit from this.

"It's so fucking frustrating." Ming Fan cursed.

When they were in Qingyang Sect before, except for Gu Qingqiu who had reached the state of transformation of the spirit, the rest of them like Lei Yuansheng had only reached the state of out-of-body cultivation at most.

Even if we look at the entire Qi Ling, cultivators at the Spiritual Transformation realm are rare.

But now that she has arrived in Zedu Continent, she truly feels what the gap is.

Every elder in their sect is a god, which is totally incomparable to the Qi Ling Continent.

At this moment, she suddenly understood what Ming Qingchen said.

Why is it that although they are all human beings, the cultivators of Qi Ling Continent practice diligently every day, but their practice speed cannot be improved due to the lack of spiritual energy; although they are all sects, their Qingyang Sect is so poor that they can barely make ends meet, and their disciples risk their lives to complete missions in exchange for materials needed for practice, but in the end they cannot catch up with one tenth of the people of other continents; although they are all born on the same continent, the demons only pick on the weakest people of Qi Ling Continent to kill, resulting in constant disputes on Qi Ling Continent for many years and numerous casualties.

Why?

When she heard Shi Yue say that in the Leichen Continent even a dog could almost reach the Nascent Soul stage, she thought it was an exaggeration. But after seeing it today, she realized that it was the truth.

Ming Fan thought again of what Du Chiyan said at the Pharmacist Conference. She said that before, there was a person who had spied on the secrets of heaven and tried to resist, but was later crushed by the Heavenly Dao. Because this person was born in the Qi Ling Continent, the Heavenly Dao brought down divine punishment on the Qi Ling Continent.

It is precisely because of this that the Qi Ling Continent has been silent for a long time, causing the other three continents to become more prosperous.

But is this really the case?

Ming Fan had previously verified with Ming Qingchen what the Taoist Godly Doctor said to her in the end in the Picture of Ten Thousand Demons. The real truth is often more unexpected.

Noticing this sudden emotion, Ming Fan sighed.

After staying here for a long time, I actually consider myself a part of it.

Ming Fan walked out from behind Rong Hua and looked straight at the clan leader: "I have nothing to say to you today. Mu Ming wanted to take my life first, but unfortunately I have a tough life. If not, I would have become his dead soul long ago."

Ming Fan paused and pointed at the old man in the crane robe behind the sect leader: "Old man, you can't tell right from wrong."

Then he pointed at the clan leader and said, "And you, you are blind. With people like you around, it's no wonder that the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked."

Ming Fan's words made Kong Zhu want to applaud.

What a good scolding! He has been fed up with these hypocrites in the Futu Sect for a long time.

Everyone in the Futu Sect looked extremely unhappy when they were scolded by a junior.

Ming Fan showed a sneer on his face: "If that's the case, there's no need to waste words, just fight."