Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Chapter 431 The Stand-in is also Crazy (21)

On this side, Bu Fan returned to Yuxiao Sect and first stayed with his father for a while.

However, his father rarely stayed in his residence and basically stayed with other sect leaders.

So Bu Fan went to find Shen Huaitian again.

Not surprisingly, the answer is still the same.

After being rejected again, Bu Fan did not show any dissatisfaction, but just kept yelling.

"Is it that Shen Huaitian doesn't want to see me, or is it that you don't want me to see Shen Huaitian?!"

The one who came to reject him this time was Qing Ling Immortal Venerable's fifth disciple Ruan Guining.

When Ruan Guining heard Bu Fan's suggestive words, her face immediately darkened with anger.

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Bu Fan.

"What did you say? Louder?!"

Bu Fan waved his folding fan to cover his slightly raised lips, while his eyes looked around.

Now, the entire Yuxiao Sect, that is, this place, seems to be quieter.

He was not afraid of the other party, he just continued.

"Didn't you hear it all? Do you want me to say it again? No, what's your level of cultivation? Or do you still not understand what people are saying?"

Ruan Guining suddenly took action, interrupting Bu Fan's next words.

Bu Fan didn't fight with her, but turned around and ran away, which made Ruan Guining very angry.

If she hadn't taken Bu Fan's identity into consideration, she would have killed him long ago, but now...

She could only catch the man first and then beat him up.

Although Bu Fan is a bit talkative, his strong point is escaping.

So, he first ran towards the peak tentatively, trying to find Shen Huaitian.

But Bu Fan didn't expect that he was blocked by a barrier before he ran far.

Fortunately, this barrier had no intention of hurting anyone, and in an instant, Bu Fan had already seen the situation clearly.

They quickly slipped back to the residence arranged for them by the Yuxiao Sect.

As more and more people gathered, Ruan Guining had to give up attacking Bu Fan. However, he was filled with hatred but could do nothing about it.

Especially, before she left, Bu Fan was still shaking the folding fan in his hand angrily and said with a smile.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for giving me a ride~"

Ruan Guining: ...

snort!

Bu Fan, who Ruan Guining wanted to teach a lesson to, looked gloomy after seeing Ruan Guining leave.

Something must have happened to Shen Huaitian, but I don’t know whether it was good or bad.

After what he did today, he can’t go there anymore.

Thinking about his father's recent movements, Bu Fan's mind raced.

He only went out occasionally and only had contact with Yin Sang. As for Mo Ci, he completely hid himself.

As the time for them to do something was getting closer and closer, but they still hadn't received any news from Mo Ci, Immortal Qingling was a little surprised.

I was thinking, is this guy so timid that he doesn't even dare to join in the fun?

While thinking this, he took advantage of his free time to quietly go to the place outside Yuxiao Sect where the crowd gathered to check.

The result is naturally nothing.

After all, Mo Ci thought, he disguised himself so well, but was still recognized as Fang Honglu by the Immortal Qingling, so there must be a reason.

He thought about it and solved all the possible reasons one by one.

As a result, the aura that could have been used to identify it completely disappeared.

Naturally, Immortal Qingling was unable to determine Mo Ci's identity.

He did observe Bu Fan and Yin Sang more, but he could observe that Mo Ci could also be on guard here.

After all this, naturally nothing was gained.

He had no choice but to return to the Yuxiao Sect, thinking that he would go find Mo Ci after this matter was settled.

Soon, everyone saw the purpose of Immortal Qingling calling so many people here.

"This place is where the gods fell."

Not only the sect leaders were brought here, but also some disciples, including Bu Fan and Yin Sang.

The two were close to each other, and they exchanged glances while listening to these words.

They had heard these four words from Mo Ci, but they were just four words.

The details are unknown.

Immortal Master Qing Ling looked at these leaders. He had already told them the unnecessary words earlier.

Now, Immortal Qingling is just Tao.

"Everyone, this concerns the future of our generation of cultivators, so please don't back down."

Everyone's emotions were slightly stagnant. According to Immortal Venerable Qing Ling, the death of Lord Long Yuan had left a glimmer of hope for their Long Yuan Continent.

And this place where God fell is the so-called glimmer of hope.

If you want to ascend, you must pass this level.

Disciples like Bu Fan and Yin Sang didn't know that much.

Listening to the words of Immortal Qingling and looking at the solemn expressions of the heads of various families, he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his chest.

While the other side was still mobilizing, Bu Fan quietly took out the talisman paper and waved it towards Yin Sang.

The next second, the two of them used their wide sleeves to cover their hands and placed them on the talisman paper.

Bu Fan: "Is it about time?"

Yin Sang: "Yes, you can call now."

After they exchanged a few words, they separated tacitly.

Bu Fan picked up a bead given to him by Mo Ci, exerted a little force, and turned it into powder.

On the other side, Mo Ci was quietly waiting as he watched Mo Qi, who had returned to his original size, about the size of two horses.

Feeling the movement from Bu Fan's end, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He touched Mo Qi's horn and turned over.

"Let's go and meet an old acquaintance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qi raised his head and shouted loudly.

"YoYo--!"

This sound seemed to penetrate the clouds and the mountains, and was heard by Qingling Immortal and others.

The big guy at the bottom of the cliff where the gods fell also heard it.

The big guy was silent for a moment, and then immediately responded excitedly.

Unfortunately, all his responses were blocked by the invisible barrier and could not be transmitted.

But the big guy didn't care, he was just extremely happy.

He was very happy that the younger generations of his clan were living well, and even wanted to dance for it.

When Immortal Qingling heard the cry, his expression turned ugly for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and looked down from the cliff.

I was relieved that the thing I imagined didn't happen.

But then, a series of exclamations were heard, accompanied by an extremely familiar breath.

Immortal Qingling immediately looked up and saw a huge Qilin beast appear in the air.

As if to show his strength, he turned several times before slowly landing on the open space among the crowd.

This time, Immortal Qingling saw clearly Mo Ci sitting on the back of the Qilin.

Mo Ci did not change his appearance, and even the Nine Clear Bamboo Flute was still hanging around his waist.

"Fang, Hong, Lu!"

Just when everyone was wondering who the person who appeared was and was shocked that there was actually a living Qilin.

The few words uttered by Immortal Qingling caused an uproar.

Bu Fan and Yin Sang smiled brightly when they saw this scene. Bu Fan even whispered to Yin Sang in a boastful manner.

"What's the matter? Isn't this a cool appearance?"

Yin Sang looked at Mo Ci on the other end, and nodded in agreement with Tong Fan's words.

"you're right."

Mo Ci looked at Immortal Qing Ling with a look that seemed to want to kill him, and there was a hint of coldness on his face.

To be honest, even as a master, I do not have the right to take the life of an innocent disciple.

Of course, the survival of the fittest is just empty talk.

He patted Mo Qi, and Mo Qi crawled down obediently. Then Mo Ci walked down and gave Immortal Qingling a friendly smile.

"Immortal Qingling, how are you?"