Meng Fan, who was sitting there, shook his head secretly after seeing this scene. Although the walls of the inn were blessed by the formation, this was a low-level defensive formation used to prevent wind and rain.

A handprint left on it, which was still missing from the time he punched a hole the size of a head in the cave.

But these are already shocking for Zhang Junmu. If this was not the territory of Baiyun Sect and there were so many disciples of Baiyun Sect around, Zhang Junmu would probably have gone up to lick her.

"Meng Fan didn't know how to provoke Dong Guang. I'm afraid he would be dead if he didn't have to take action." In Zhang Junmu's mind, he thought very proudly.

...

Meng Fan watched coldly from the beginning to the end, eating his wine and food quietly. If he started fighting in Qingyun City, he would inevitably have a large-scale battle between the two sects. Such things are absolutely not allowed to survive.

So it is not only Dong Guang who really feels he can't do it, but Meng Fan, otherwise Meng Fan would have killed Dong Guang here long ago, just a clown who jumped into the corner.

Although the atmosphere in the inn was stiff, there was no conflict. Dong Guang seemed very proud among the disciples of Qingyun Dao Sect, as if he did not take the disciples of Baiyun Sect seriously.

Ma Jian also walked to Meng Fan with some worries at this time.

"Brother Meng, why don't you go to the secret realm of the blessed land this time, right?" Ma Jian said.

"Yes, I don't know why, the people from Qingyun Dao Sect are targeting you. We know your true strength, but we can't resist the number of people."

Li Censhu also said that she was worried about Meng Fan from the bottom of her heart, but she did not think Meng Fan was so arbitrarily. After all, in Lushan Fang City, she and Ma Jian were a few people who knew Meng Fan’s true strength.

Faced with the dissuasion of Ma Jian and Li Censhu, Meng Fan naturally could not ignore it like Zhang Junmu, and said lightly: "It's okay, no matter whether my dantian is there or not, it is not something like this kind of jumping clown can control."

"As for the dual cultivation of physical and physical practice, it is just a monk who has become a monk halfway through."

...

Zhang Junmu has been paying attention to the situation here in Meng Fan. After hearing Meng Fan's words, he couldn't help laughing.

In his eyes, Meng Fan was just talking big. A man who had even lost his dantian even said that his dual cultivation of physical and physical skills was just like this, and he became a monk halfway through the way.

"Boy, I'm afraid you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"I don't know what method you used to make Cen Shu feel like he was possessed, but all these conspiracies will disappear in the face of real strength!"

"After all, the outer disciples are outer disciples. Even if they become inherited, they don't know what they deserve."

Zhang Junmu said with a sneer. In his impression, Meng Fan was still the outer disciple, but with a little luck, he was promoted to an inner disciple. But he was so arrogant that he seemed to be a little unaware of the greatness of the sky and the earth.

Ma Jian's face turned gloomy, but when he looked at Meng Fan, he still hoped that Meng Fan would not participate in this blessed secret realm. After all, the Dantian was gone, and this kind of thing had a great impact.

The disciples of Qingyun Dao Sect had about a cup of tea. Baiyun Sect was no longer inaction. An elder walked down from the top of the inn, and the powerful spiritual power spread out, oppressing these disciples of Qingyun Dao Sect.

"What? Before the secret realm of the Blessed Land was opened, the disciples of Qingyun Dao Sect couldn't hold back their anger?"

"Even your elders don't dare to come to this Baiyun Sect place at will to be arrogant. Get back, otherwise don't leave any of them!"

...

The elder who walked downstairs was the elder who had given orders from the court. On him, the breath of killing was particularly strong. It can be said that the whole person was walking out of a sea of ​​blood.

Even if the disciples of Qingyun Dao Sect gather together, the momentum is not as good as those of them.

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. The elder in front of him had a strange state. He was neither a golden elixir nor a foundation building, but another special state between two realms, a false elixir!

The so-called false pill is the failure to condense the golden pill, thus the sea of ​​clouds disappears and becomes a false pill.

The normal false pill realm is not only incapable of actual combat, but also equivalent to a useless person. But what surprised Meng Fan was that the elder's false pill actually had such a powerful aura.

Even compared with some early stage monks in the Golden Pill stage, they are not inferior.

"Fake elixir? Baiyun Sect is actually an elder in the false elixir realm, and the constant state of false elixir is improved through some special means?"

If this kind of false pill monk really fails to condense the golden elixir, although he is facing the situation of becoming a useless person, he also has the opportunity to hit the golden elixir realm for the second time. However, if he becomes a false pill monk who can fight, he needs to be constant in the realm so that his entire cultivation can maintain this stage of neither up nor down and maintain the realm of false pills.

"Yes, the breath is so thick that I'm afraid I've stayed in the realm of false elixir for many years. Baiyun Haomiao Jue, Haomiao Jue, is this the Baiyun Sect's reliance?"

...

This time, cultivators below the Golden Pill are not allowed to enter the Fudi Secret Realm. Facing the Linshan Sect and Qingyun Dao Sect that may join forces, Baiyun Sect should know that this Fudi Secret Realm is likely to be a trap.

But the Baiyun Sect dared to take on this trap, which was something that Meng Fan had always been unable to understand.

Today, when he saw the false pill realm of the law enforcement elder, he suddenly realized that the Baiyun Sect’s reliance should be here.

In fact, the Baiyun Haomiao Art has always made Meng Fan feel familiar, but Meng Fan can be sure that he has never practiced similar skills. However, when he saw the false alchemy realm today, he suddenly remembered Haomiao Art!

Haomiao Jue is a martial arts sect at the top of the sect. His fighting desire to practice is not very strong, but the reason why it can be promoted to the martial arts sect is that it can increase the success rate of the condensed golden elixir!

This success rate is to practice in the false alchemy realm. Haomiao Jie is a technique that can continue to practice in the false alchemy realm!

"This Baiyun Haomiao Art may be the broken chapter of Haomiao Art, otherwise how could such a strange false pill realm appear?"

"I'm afraid there will be no shortage of similar false alchemy realms in Baiyun Sect. Is this the Baiyun Sect's reliance?"

"With the realm of false pills entering the secret realm of blessed land, facing the cultivators who build foundations, they can indeed form natural suppression. No wonder Baiyun Sect dares to be so arrogant."
Chapter completed!