Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

"Master, I..." Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. Thousands of words were stuck in his chest, but he didn't know where to start.

His eyes were full of confusion and entanglement, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his hands clenched and unclenched unconsciously.

"Hmph! What's so great, if you can't go back to Qingyun Sect, Xiaofan can't follow me back to Ghost King Sect." Han Fei folded his hands in front of his chest, with an uninhibited smile on his face, but there was an unnoticeable flash in his eyes. cunning.

After learning that Han Fei was just teasing her on purpose, Biyou's somewhat gloomy eyes instantly regained their luster, and a smile as bright as the sun bloomed on her face.

She suddenly jumped up, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and looked at Han Fei with pride in her eyes. Her hair swayed slightly with her movements, and her eyes shone with confidence.

"Ghost King Sect!" Han Fei said with a slight smile on his face.

He slowly took a step forward, stared at Zhang Xiaofan and Biyou closely, and sneered: "Haha! It's not impossible to go to the Ghost King Sect, little Biyao, have you ever thought about it, is this what he wants? ? You are asking him to betray the master for you!"

Baguio was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, only to find that Zhang Xiaofan was lowering his head and silent.

"You should be very clear about the relationship between the Ghost King Sect and the Qingyun Sect. When the day comes when the two sects go to war, how do you want him to deal with himself? How should he face his former brothers, how should he face the people who raised him, and the people who raised him? Where is the teacher who taught him?" Han Fei's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to hit the hearts of Bi You and Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked at Han Fei, with a flash of pain in his eyes. He was struggling in his heart, between his feelings for Biyou and his responsibility to his teacher. He didn't know how to choose.

Han Fei looked at Bi You and Zhang Xiaofan quietly, with the half-smiling expression still on his face, but there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

He continued: "Moreover, Qingyun Sect is of great significance to Xiaofan. There are his master, his wife, his senior brothers, and the senior sister who grew up with him. There are countless beautiful things for him there. Memories." Han Fei's voice sounded slowly, as if he was telling a past event.

He took another step forward, raised his chin slightly, looked at Biyou and said, "How could he give up so easily? You little girl, have you really thought about him if you want him to be with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan felt even more mixed emotions in his heart while listening to the conversation between Han Fei and Bi You. His eyes wandered, looking into the distance, as if he saw the familiar mountain peaks of Qingyun Gate.

His eyes were full of confusion. He was deeply entangled and didn't know how to make a decision.

Zhang Xiaofan's hands were clenched tightly into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were slightly bulging, showing his inner struggle. He gritted his teeth, his lips trembled slightly, and his heart was full of contradictions.

"Of course I..." Before Baguio could finish her words, she suddenly couldn't continue.

Her eyes began to dim, as if they had lost all their light.

She knew very well that with Zhang Xiaofan's stubborn temper, it was impossible for him to return to the Ghost King Sect with her, let alone betray the sect for her.

Thinking of this, Baguio's expression couldn't help but darken. She slowly lowered her head, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face. She let go of Zhang Xiaofan's hand, as if she had lost all her strength.

"Okay, this is your own business, you can think about it slowly!" Han Fei said, waving his hands with a hint of indifference on his face, and stopped looking at Zhang Xiaofan and Bi You.

He had put in a lot of effort for Zhang Xiaofan, a cheap disciple. Whether they succeeded or not depended on their next choice.

Afterwards, Han Fei walked slowly to the Full Moon Ancient Well. I saw him dancing with his hands, firing out spell after spell, and the full moon ancient well slowly rose up, emitting a strange light.

This Full Moon Ancient Well has been around for three thousand years and has some aura. After a little refinement, it can become a good magic weapon. How could Han Fei let go of such rare weapon refining materials so easily.

After collecting the Full Moon Ancient Well, Han Fei walked back to the three-tailed demon fox. He chuckled lightly, looked at the three-tailed demon fox and said, "Little fox, do you want to save your good big brother?"

The three-tailed demon fox, who was still heartbroken, suddenly raised his head when he heard Han Fei's words, looked at Han Fei eagerly, and said, "Senior, can you save my brother?"

Han Fei did not answer, but asked with a smile: "Your eldest brother was just stabbed in the fox vein by Jiu Ningbing? This small injury is nothing to Pindao."

When the three-tailed demon fox heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. It knew in its heart that the cold poison of the six-tailed demon fox had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. After more than three hundred years, the six-tailed demon fox had reached the edge of exhaustion.

If he doesn't get medical treatment, it won't be long before the six-tailed demon fox himself can't hold on any longer.

For three hundred years, they have tried various methods, but they have never been able to completely eliminate the cold poison. Even with the help of a precious treasure like the Mysterious Fire Mirror, the cold poison can only be suppressed temporarily.

She was already in despair, but she didn't expect that today she would meet someone who might be able to cure the six-tailed demon fox's cold poison. How could she not be extremely excited?

"Please, senior, save my brother! If senior really has the ability to heal Xiaohu's brother and remove the poison, Xiaohu is willing to be a slave and a maidservant, obeying senior's instructions forever!" The voice was full of sincerity and pleading, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. soul.

As soon as she finished speaking, the three-tailed spirit fox kowtowed to Han Fei without hesitation, each time with determination. It was obvious that she was willing to sacrifice her life for the six-tailed fox.

The force of the kowtow was astonishing. In just two or three blows, her white-as-snow forehead oozed with blood-like stains. The blood stains slowly flowed down her cheeks. It was shocking and made people watch. Never stop feeling compassion.

Han Fei's heart moved slightly. He quickly raised his hand and an invisible force surged out like a tide, directly stopping the three-tailed fox from kowtowing.

"Remember what you said, I hope you won't regret it then." Han Fei said with a slight smile on his lips.

"I will never regret it. As long as senior can cure my elder brother, even if senior takes Xiao Hu's life, Xiao Hu will not complain and is willing to sacrifice it." The three-tailed demon fox said solemnly with firm eyes.

"You are really an infatuated master. Let's go and take me to meet your good big brother." Han Fei said.

"Master, Master, I have never seen what a fox with six tails looks like? Please take me to see it together." Xiao Huan pulled Han Fei's sleeve and said with a pleading look on his face.

"You don't need to follow. Let's go back to Xiaochi Town first. Xiaofan, don't think about your little lover anymore, and take good care of your junior sister." Han Fei said, waving his sleeves, and a soft power suddenly surged out. He came out and threw the small ring far away.

Xiaohuan screamed, this sudden change caught her off guard. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan, who was trapped in a demonic barrier, was awakened by this scream.

He looked up and saw Xiaohuan flying towards him. Before he could think about it, he quickly stretched out his arms and hugged Xiaohuan tightly in his arms.

After Xiaohuan was hugged by Zhang Xiaofan, a blush suddenly appeared on her face. She said coquettishly: "Brother, let me down quickly. I want to follow the master."

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan react, he quickly put down Xiaohuan and scratched his head in embarrassment.

When Baguio on the side saw this scene, she glared at Han Fei with dissatisfaction. Her eyes were full of complex emotions, including complaints and confusion.

At this time, Han Fei had already turned around and walked towards the distance. His figure was gradually moving away, without any intention of stopping. The three-tailed demon fox followed closely behind him, not daring to miss a step.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at their retreating figures, feeling helpless and sighing in his heart. He knew very well that although Han Fei's test today made him understand his own feelings, it also broke all his illusions. It was really difficult for him to make a choice between love and his apprenticeship.

Seeing Han Fei gradually walking away, Xiaohuan's cheerful expression immediately turned aggrieved. She pouted, looking pitiful.

Then, she took Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said coquettishly: "Brother, Master, he's gone too far. He just abandoned us like this. Let's ignore him and go back to Xiaochi Town."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly, and then said to the people around him: "Shitou, Biyou, and Senior Zhou, let's go back to Xiaochi Town first."

Looking at Han Fei who had left, Baguio snorted and said, "If you don't let us follow, you must be doing something shameful."

"Baguio, Master is not that kind of person." Zhang Xiaofan explained.

While they were talking, Han Fei and the three-tailed demon fox had already walked into the black stone cave. I saw that the surrounding rock walls were filled with stones as black as ink.