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Yu Lian stood respectfully in the abbot's room of Huangjue Temple, looking at his uncle who was meditating on the couch:

"Uncle, have you been worried recently? You can talk to me about it."

Yu Fan put down the temple account book he handed over, thought for a while, and looked up at him:

"Master Yu Lian, I will be leaving the temple soon. You will be in charge of all the affairs of Huangjue Temple."

He was really uneasy. Every time he dreamed, he would see the man standing in front of him with blood on his face. He wanted to go over and catch him, but he would quickly disappear.

Yu Fan thought, could it be that his power was backfiring, or that the Qingshan Sect was looking for trouble with the Demon Cult again?

He couldn't feel at ease if he didn't go to see him.

At this time, Yu Fan was already the abbot of Huangjue Temple. Yu Lian was no longer worried that he would leave the temple and never come back. He just thought about the abbot's safety and said:

"Then Uncle Master, I will let the eighteen members of Huangjue Temple follow you and protect your safety."

Speaking of this, Yu Fan smiled, and suddenly slapped Yu Lian with his palm. The palm was so strong that it brought out a gust of wind, which blew up the pages of the bills that fell on the ground, making a rustling sound.

Yu Lian quickly took the blow, his eyes full of disbelief, but at the moment he could only use all his strength to withstand it.

After a while, Yu Fan gathered his internal energy and dropped his hands freely on his knees.

Yu Lian exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the abbot sitting on the couch, his eyes full of joy:

"Congratulations, Uncle Master. You have already learned all of Abbot Yu Cheng's unique skills, and your internal strength has reached a new level."

Yu Fan raised his hand like a true Buddhist and said, "The sea of ​​learning is endless. For those of us who practice cultivation, martial arts is only secondary. Comprehending the Buddha's will and overcoming suffering are the most important things."

This was a very high level of speech, and Yu Lian was so excited that he was convinced and immediately stood up straighter:

"I understand, thank you for your guidance, Master."

Obviously, he had placed his junior uncle in the same position as Abbot Yu Cheng.

After Yu Fan finished pretending to be awesome and sent Yu Lian away, he quickly picked up the package and climbed over the wall under the cover of night. He did not dare to alarm the people in the temple, otherwise he would not be able to leave.

He bought a horse from outside the temple and rushed to the Blood Demon Cult at full speed without wasting a moment.

I was feeling uneasy all the way, always feeling that something was going to happen. When I finally arrived at the foot of Wu Ji Cliff, it was already dark night again.

There were many more unfamiliar faces at the foot of the cliff than usual, all dressed in black, patrolling back and forth.

Xuanyi Guard?

Isn't this Shen Yutang's personal guard? Why isn't he by his side? Why is he patrolling down there?

Yu Fan frowned and thought for a moment in the dark, then walked in another direction.

In the Butterfly Valley, Yun Qianhe lowered his head and sighed.

His wife had been gone for nearly a month, and there had been no news from her. He had gone to ask for her help many times, but was always turned away. Later he found out that the disaster had occurred because the medicine he had prescribed displeased the leader.

Could it be that his medicine is not effective? That’s impossible. It is produced by Yun Qianhe, so there must be no problem.

The problem lies with Yu Fan. He must have relied on his status as a Buddhist and refused to cooperate with the leader, which displeased the leader, so I was implicated by him.

Damn Buddhist, it makes him so angry.

He mistook the medicine in the medicine jar for Yufan and crushed it vigorously:

"You damn Buddha, you damn Buddha, I told you not to cooperate, I told you not to cooperate, leaving me waiting in vain for an empty room, all alone..."

At first, Yu Fan thought he was finding it interesting to hear him mumbling behind the door, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong, so he quickly came out to interrupt:

"Ahem, what are you talking about?"

Yun Qianhe looked up in surprise when he heard the noise, and blurted out in disbelief: "Teacher, Madam Leader"

After a moment, he reacted and hurried over to pull Yu Fan into the house. He looked left and right outside the door and saw that there were no Xuanyi Guards, so he quickly closed the door.

He came back to his senses and asked, "Why did you come back? Did you return to secular life?"

Seeing that Yufan was not wearing a cassock, he was really happy. He was not wrong about Yufan. He was not a heartless and ungrateful person.

Yu Fan shook his head slightly: "No."

"Then why are you here?"

Yun Qianhe instantly became unhappy again. He stood up and ignored him, going to the table to fiddle with his herbs.

Yu Fan did not want to argue with him:

"This is not the time to talk about this. I want to ask you, why are there so many Xuanyi Guards at the bottom of the cliff? Why can't we go up the cliff now? Where is Shen Yutang? Is there anything wrong with him recently?"

"Why should I tell you, Master? You are the abbot of Huangjue Temple, not a member of my Demonic Sect."

Yun Qianhe was still speaking up for his leader.

Yu Fan was a little angry and slapped the table with his palm. In an instant, a palm print half an inch deep was embedded in it.

You have to know that if a person can smash this willow wood table in an instant, his internal strength must be that of a martial arts master. But if he can carve a palm print on this fragile wood and make it sink half an inch without cracking, Yun Qianhe asked himself if there are many people in the martial arts world today who can do it.

My heart trembled at the moment, and the fear of the strong instantly struck my heart.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Yu Fan's face was extremely cold, and he looked at Yun Qianhe with sharp eyes: "Shen Yutang might be in trouble, take me to the cliff"

Yun Qianhe's eyes slowly widened upon hearing this...

According to Yun Qianhe, half a month ago, Tianwen passed on the leader's order, saying that the leader was practicing in seclusion and no one was allowed to go up the cliff to disturb him, otherwise he would be thrown into the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes.

After that, the leader's personal guards took over the guard work at the foot of the cliff and kept all the elders at the foot of the cliff. Any problems in the sect were resolved by Fang Tianwen.

The more Yu Fan listened, the more he felt something was wrong, so he quickly followed Yun Qianhe up from another secret passage in the back mountain.

"I have served under two leaders, so I know this secret passage. Sometimes when I go up the mountain to collect herbs, I take a shortcut here..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Qianhe looked at the broken chain in front of him in shock: "Who cut this chain? Is there anyone who knows this secret passage?"

Only at this moment did he truly believe Yu Fan's words, and indeed something happened on the top of the cliff.

Yu Fan looked unhappy and said coldly: "Go to the bottom of the cliff to call for help. I will go over first."

Having said that, without waiting for Yun Qianhe to stop him, he leaped over the chasm with all his strength, and landed on the other side of the cliff like an eagle with spread wings, and soon went away.

Yun Qianhe was stunned by his kung fu, but the most urgent task was to contact the followers to save their leader. In order not to alert the enemy, he did not launch cold smoke, but went to the bottom of the cliff to look for people in person.

Yu Fan discovered some clues when he climbed up the cliff. There were fewer servants on the top of the cliff, and it was empty. In the night, the entire Blood Demon Cult looked even more terrifying.

He didn't dare to disturb anyone and went straight to Shen Yutang's bedroom. As expected, there was no one there.

He even searched the bathroom at the back, but there was no trace of bathing in the past few days. He knew that Shen Yutang must bathe and change clothes every day. Could it be that he was not on the cliff?

Yu Fan searched Fang Tianwen's house again, but there was no one there. However, there were signs of someone walking around in the house. If he was there, then Shen Yutang must be there too.

Yu Fan was anxious and stood on the roof thinking again and again. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a place on the top of the cliff that he had not been to.

It’s that forbidden place, the Blood Demon Cave.