"Well! There has always been a dragon in the Dragon Spirit Sect. It is closer to the back mountain, so it is normal for you to hear it."

"That is to say that the dragon is in the back mountain?"

"Yes, I've been there all the time." Jun Xiaoxiao's thoughts were pure and didn't think much about it.

This girl turned her elbow out, and she was very ruthless.

Everyone suspected that as long as Chen Bufan asked for the dragon, she would find a way to help her without hiding it.

But in the current situation, Chen Bufan doesn't want to ask anyone for help.

The more confidential the better.

The more you know, the worse the dish.

"Since the dragon is in the back mountain, why hasn't anyone ever discovered it? Strange." Chen Bufan asked indifferently, seemingly careless and absent-minded, no difference from ordinary chats.

"There are many caves in the back mountain, there are 361 in total, and the dragon is one of them. It is difficult to find his place to live."

"Besides, there are two masters who are in charge, and most disciples cannot see them." Jun Xiaoxiao answered.

"I won't mention these things anymore, I'll tell you something."

"What's wrong with husband?"

"I want to come again."

"Oh, I can't do it anymore, really..."

"It's okay, we can curry." Chen Bufan approached his ears and murmured in a low voice.

I don’t know what I’m instigating, I guess I’m not holding back anything.

This guy has nine wives, what tricks can’t be understood?

It was not until the evening that Jun Xiaoxiao went back.

I don't know what's going on, but I've been wiping my mouth and spitting from time to time.

Maybe my throat is a little inflamed.

But his pretty face was filled with a happy smile.

In the middle of the night! The Dragon Spirit Sect began to calm down, silent.

There is no noise to hear.

Chen Bufan changed into black clothes, covered his face with a black cloth, and rushed towards the back mountain.

He wants to investigate where the dragon is.

Now that the strength is not weak, it's time to hit the dragon.

Xiaodie is still waiting to transform into a dragon. If everything goes well, Chen Bufan will have a top 'bodyguard' around him.

Haha.

When he arrived at the back mountain, Chen Bufan lay on a tree without any movement.

There are so many caves, it is too troublesome to find them one by one, and it is also the stupidest way to do it.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive, not thankful.

Chen Bufan opened his big hand and waved his palm with the momentum.

"Boom!" The entire back mountain made a loud noise.

Afterwards, Chen Bufan hid in Xuanyuan space.

He stared at the outside all the time, observing his every move.

After a while, an old man appeared in a cave to the east.

The old man observed a circle, came to the explosion and looked at it, lowered his head to ponder, and returned again.

Chen Bufan did not show up immediately and paused for a while.

During this period, the old man appeared again.

Close your eyes and silently feel every move in the back mountain, your spiritual sense spreads, and find suspicious points.

About half a quarter of an hour, I went back.

Fortunately, Chen Bufan was careful enough, otherwise the chance of being discovered was very high.

If you guess correctly, the cave where the old man appeared and went back was where the dragon was.

Even if you know the place, how should you enter?

How can I deal with the dragon in the cave without being discovered?

These are all problems.

I was trying hard to fight the two elders, probably thinking nothing more.

No chance of winning.

If others are alarmed again, everything they do will be ruined.

Chen Bufan did not do anything tonight. Without a complete solution, it is best not to act rashly.

Once you are alerted, you will be ten times more troublesome in the future.

That night, Chen Bufan was not asleep.

My mind was constantly turning, thinking about how to deal with the two elders in the back mountain.

He thought of various methods, but eventually rejected them.

Until dawn, Chen Bufan didn't think of any strategy.

It's so difficult, so sad.

What exactly needs to be done?

Chen Bufan went out for a walk, but he had something to do in his heart and was not focused. From a distance, he looked like a walking corpse with his head in his arms.

"Hey? Are you blind." A voice suddenly rang in front of you.

Chen Bufan was shocked, took a step back and immediately came back to his senses.

"Hmm? Ten Elders?" A servant dressed as a servant was carrying a wooden lunch box of several layers. When he recognized Chen Bufan, his face turned pale.

"Ten Elders, the young ones don't know Mount Tai. As I said just now, I deserve to die. I hope the elders forgive me."

"It's okay." Chen Bufan didn't care about it. He was absent-minded and bumped into someone else. How could he rely on his identity to suppress others?

Isn't that a slut?

A servant is making a living in the Longling Sect, and there is no need to make things difficult for others.

"Thank you, Elder Ten." The servant trembled and his calves almost turned.

"What are you carrying?"

"Fine wine, fat chicken." The servant answered honestly.

"This is the way to the back mountain. Who do you bring wine to drink?" Chen Bufan asked.

"There are four elders and five elders in the back mountain. Every seven days the villain will send two small jars of wine, plus four fat chickens."

It's good, I like to drink this one.

But it was right to think about it. The two of them guarded a dragon all day long, doing nothing, staring at each other with big eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to drink alcohol once every seven days to satisfy your cravings.

"So that's it, I'm saying." Chen Bufan nodded.

"Can the villain leave?"

"Open the lid and I'll take a look."

"If the tenth elder likes it, the villain will immediately go and give the same delicious wine and fat chicken to your mansion." The servant has the strength and will please others. As he said, he opened the lunch box.

Chen Bufan bent down and sniffed it deeply, "The chicken tastes good and the fragrance is so strong."

"I just don't know how this wine is?"

Chen Bufan took out a jar, opened it and sniffed it again.

"Very good!"

"Should you wait and give me some, I haven't drunk for a long time."

"Get it."

"Let's go."

"Yes, the Ten Elders." The servant smiled and left with his hands.

Chen Bufan's series of actions were naturally not greedy, but was poisoning silently.

God-given opportunity.
To be continued...