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

Ming Fan thought to himself that if she knew what to do, she wouldn't still be fighting against the law of heaven, and she couldn't get out of the plot now.

Heavenly tribulations come from time to time, and God wants to make her suffer at every turn.

"You guys, if you have nothing to do, stay away from the heroine. She's so slutty and grown-up, so don't waste her time. Stay away from Mingluan, she's so stubborn."

A supporting role requires a supporting role.

Ming Fan held his chin and said quietly, "Besides this, the Red Lotus Secret Realm is an opportunity."

At present, the barrier of the Red Lotus secret realm is in frequent turmoil. Soon, the day when the barrier will crack will be when they enter the secret realm.

When we enter the secret realm, we'll have to think about everything in the long run.

When Ming Fan returned to her cave, she felt that she had spent more energy this night than fighting monsters in the Warcraft Mountains.

After sorting out the ideas, the long-term mission was to prevent the destruction of the Qingyang Sect and prevent Gu Qingqiu and the Demon Lord from falling in love; the short-term mission was to completely rescue these resentful brothers and prevent them from getting involved with the heroine.

Each of these tasks seems not very difficult, but together, why do they feel so far away?

A communication talisman quietly appeared in front of her, and Ming Fan took it expressionlessly, with thirteen large characters appearing on it.

The secret realm of Red Lotus will be opened soon, so return to the sect quickly.

Return to the clan? Wan Yao Sect? Ming Fan casually destroyed the communication talisman. It was impossible to go back. Qingyang Sect was her second home!

After thinking about it, I still sent a message back to the cheap master of Wanyao Sect: Be safe, don’t read it.

Then he fell asleep.

……

The Qingyang Sect has been busy recently due to the secret realm.

The Red Lotus Secret Realm opens from time to time, and each sect will send its disciples who are above Foundation Establishment into the Red Lotus Secret Realm for training.

The road to immortality is long, and this is an opportunity for them. Whether they can leave safely depends entirely on their own destiny.

The master leads you to the Tao, and cultivation depends on the individual.

However, the competition between sects has always been fierce, and murders and treasure grabbing for selfish purposes have also occurred frequently.

In order to prevent the disciples from blatantly killing each other, after the secret realm was opened, several sects discussed countermeasures: before the disciples entered the secret realm, they would be given portable teleportation talismans. If they encountered danger, they could crush the jade talisman and leave the secret realm.

In addition, the elders used secret methods to turn the scene inside into a canopy and map it out. The performance of each disciple can be said to be broadcast live. Even if someone has a wrong heart, they still have to weigh whether they can bear the price of angering the sect.

As time passed, a group of sect leaders and elders stood outside, staring at the disciples' performance, which was really boring, and several sects began to study new tricks.

This trial also turned into a competition between sects.

With the participation of the above three sects, the lottery every time is naturally rich, but for the Qingyang Sect, it has never been obtained once.

Mingfan and Leshan were drawing talismans together at this time. Talismans have entered the secret realm, and there is no such thing as too much.

Can……

Leshan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the overwhelming yellow paper in front of him. They would all be buried under the talisman, if this was not too much.

"Junior sister, we are looking for opportunities, not blowing up the secret realm."

Ming Fan blinked: "What? Are you going to randomly blow up a secret realm?"

"I said you were interested." Leshan imitated her daily tone and retorted.

Hey, after hanging out with her for a year, I learned English.

Mingfan looked at Leshan with a half-smile but a look on his face that said, "You are still young and you don't understand." He continued to immerse himself in drawing talismans. She did not dare to practice alchemy anymore. Each time she made alchemy, she was kicked away.

The Secret Realm of Red Lotus is about to be opened, and it is stipulated that every sect foundation-building monk can participate. You can imagine how many people there will be.

When there are more people, there will inevitably be greedy snakes, black sheep, and shit-stirring sticks.

Naturally, she had to be prepared and prepare for a rainy day.

As a result, I prepared too late, and when I opened my eyes the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ming Fan ran away and rushed to the back mountain of Qingyang Sect. On the way, he met Yin Shanxue who also got up late, and he got a ride on the last train as he wished.

Yin Shanxue had a hesitant look on her face. Seeing his expression of whether to say or not, she understood immediately.

Ming Fan grinned, narrowed his eyes, and said coquettishly: "I have a hexagram, and it says that my junior uncle's love life is not going well."

Yin Shanxue shook her head quickly, the tips of her ears turning red: "It's okay, Qingqiu and I are fine."

"That's good. Yesterday, I saw a male cultivator coming to see Master. I'll be relieved if you guys do well."

Sure enough, being deceived by Ming Fan, Yin Shanxue couldn't sit still, and her voice suddenly rose: "Why didn't I know!" Her dignity and elegance no longer existed.

Ming Fan teased that she, a junior uncle, was very indifferent to everything, but as long as she had a little contact with Gu Qingqiu, all those elegant and calm people would see ghosts.

"Little uncle, what do you like about master?"

Yin Shanxue was stunned. He really hadn't thought about this issue. It was a sword falling into the clouds, or a sword dance under the moon, or earlier... He didn't know from the first time he saw her.

He only knows that if he likes someone, there is no reason to do so. He just acts based on his heart.

"You don't know where to start."

Ming Fan looked at the shadow of the tree sweeping back and asked, "What if one day she is gone."

Yin Shanxue smiled brightly, and the flying sword moved faster under his feet.

"From the blue sky to the underworld, where is she, where am I?"

Tsk, disgusting, Ming Fan got goosebumps all over his body, looking at Yin Shanyue's charming and evil skin, he patted his shoulder with pity.

"Little Master Uncle, if one day you lose, it will be because of this face."

Yin Shanxue staggered at his feet and quickly steadied himself.

"Am I... ugly?"

"You are handsome and don't know it." Ming Fan rolled his eyes. If he could use his face, his master might have been captured long ago.

"Hurry up, or Master Lei will blow his beard and stare again soon."

The flying sword speeded up, dragging the stream of light past.

Sure enough, after all the disciples had finished sorting out, the two of them arrived belatedly.

Lei Yuansheng glanced at these two inconspicuous people, and his beard was smoking with anger: "You still have the nerve to come here, why don't you wait for others to go in and get things, and you two are just outside pocketing! Huh?!"

Ming Fan chuckled, the dimples on his cheeks looming: "It's still like this, this...isn't good."

"You really want to! Go to the team." Lei Yuansheng laughed and scolded.

Ming Fan ran over and stood with Lin Wanshu and the others.

"Little junior sister, why are you wearing a veil?" He Mu looked at Ming Fan strangely.

At this time, Ming Fan had a veil hanging on most of his face, almost revealing his eyes. The veil rose and fell as he spoke.

"Well, I'm naturally shy." She responded perfunctorily. She couldn't say that she had another identity.

Rong Hua was so happy when he heard it, he was so happy, so shy, the sun really fell from the east.