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Chapter 959: Fake idiots are not crazy

"Brother Xingwang, it's me, Mo Rubin." Before the person arrived, Mo Rubin hurriedly greeted him.
Li Fan just snorted coldly: "If you want to get close, you will at least recognize the right talent!"
After saying that, he once again launched an incarnation of Mo Rubin, who had just taken shape in his sea of ​​consciousness.
Although the power of other monks cannot be used, relying on the thousands of thoughts and demons, this attack is also extraordinary.
But after all, there is a big gap between the previous attack that defeated Mo Rubin. In order to cover up, Li Fan deliberately pretended to be a little hesitant.
"Brother Xingwang, let's do it slowly!" Mo Rubin easily cracked the offensive.
He noticed Li Fan's hesitation and quickly continued, "I know your memory may be a bit missing, but there should be some impressions about the Xuantian Sect back then?"
"Xuantian Sect..." Li Fan's offensive seemed to gradually slow down while thinking.
Seeing this, Mo Rubin showed joy.
"No! There is no Xuantian Sect at all! Only the supreme red dust compassionate true immortal!" Suddenly, Li Fan's face changed and he looked at Mo Rubin coldly.
On this gloomy ghostly sky, the image of the faceless true immortal stone statue slowly emerged.
It is like a big sun that dispels the darkness and illuminates the world.
"Xuantian statue?" Mo Rubin was even more sure of his judgment when he saw this stone statue that had disappeared from the world for a long time.
"Bold heretics! How dare you misinterpret the supreme world compassionate true immortal!" Li Fan's eyes showed a little crazy, and the entire ghost of spiritual consciousness seemed to be touched, shaking violently.
The thousands of gods and demons even glared at Mo Rubin, showing a ferocious look on their faces.
"Brother Xingwang, don't hurt your own people by chance! This..."
"The image of the supreme red dust compassionate true immortal is actually the image of Xuantian!"
"You and I are a family!" Mo Rubin tried his best to comfort Li Fan.
"Family?" Li Fan's madness slowed down a little.
"So, are you also a believer of the supreme world compassionate true immortal?" He looked at Mo Rubin and asked suspiciously.
Mo Rubin was speechless for a moment, but when he saw that Li Fan was in a tendency to be crazy again, he still nodded helplessly: "Uh, that's right."
"Hmph, then I won't say it earlier!" Li Fan completely put away his guard.
In an instant, the thousands of demon gods and the blood moon in the sky disappeared.
On a vast white land, only Mo Rubin and Li Fan face to face.
"Why have I never seen you before? Could it be that the True Immortal has another Taoist sect left in other places?"
"Hmm? No, I seem to have gone to you not long ago?"
"Who are you? No, who am I?"
Li Fan was already a little good, but in an instant he had some symptoms of epilepsy.
Mo Rubin frowned secretly: "This symptom seems to be much worse than that in the past. However, the breath of this martial art is exactly the same. I will definitely not make a mistake..."
"Brother Xingwang, no matter what the past is, as long as our goals are consistent." Mo Rubin tried to awaken Li Fan at the moment.
Li Fan was slightly stunned: "Target?"
Then I suddenly realized: "No, right! The heavens are dark, and the true immortals' Taoist priests cannot be seen in the world. I must make things right and let the name of the compassionate true immortal shine in the world again!"
As he said this, the faceless stone statue in the sky seemed to sense what Li Fan said, and a faint golden light appeared on it.
After seeing the golden light, Mo Rubin's expression changed drastically.
Subconsciously stayed away a little.
Looking at Li Fan with a confused expression, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke out to attract the other party's attention.
"If the great cause has not been completed, what will we look like to see the True Immortal? Brother Xingwang should wait for the True Immortal Taoist Orthodox to be truly restored and ask him for me." Mo Rubin said in a deep voice, with some meaning.
After hearing this, Li Fan suddenly felt awe-inspiring: "Brother, your awareness is actually higher than mine?"
When he heard the other party calling him brother, Mo Rubin did not refute.
That's how Sun Xingwang called himself in the church.
"It seems that I haven't gone completely crazy yet." Mo Rubin said in his heart.
Li Fan looked at Mo Rubin with a serious expression: "But what you said is not without reason. If you don't do something, you really have no face to pay homage to the true immortals so frequently."
He murmured to himself, and the influence of the faceless stone statue in the sky also disappeared.
Mo Rubin then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Xingwang, do you have an impression of other brothers and sisters in the church?" Seeing that Li Fan's mood stabilized, Mo Rubin asked.
"Hmm?" Li Fan frowned.
It seems to be trapped in deep memories.
"Others..."
Li Fan's expression kept changing, and he muttered a few words repeatedly.
"Yuzhen, Mr. Cui, Brother Xuanyuan..."
"Xuanyuan?Xuanyuan,Xuanyuan..."
Then he just kept repeating the word Xuanyuan, and the originally calm sea of ​​consciousness caused another storm.
Seeing that Mo Rubin couldn't ask anything, he had to give up.
"Okay, Brother Xingwang. Let's talk about the past later. Let me ask you, is it your work in the [God's Inauguration] incidents in each state?"
Li Fan said proudly: "Yes! Now there are 36,500 and three monks at that time, all of whom fall into my control. Under the influence of my divine thoughts, they will soon become loyal believers of the supreme merciful true immortals!"
"In just a short time, there are already 30,000 people! It is just around the corner to unify the world!"
Mo Rubin shook his head slightly: "The Wanxian Alliance has attached great importance to this matter. I know that it may be done by Brother Xingwang, so I took the initiative to take over this matter in order to remind you."
"Stop it, Brother Xingwang. The 30,000 monks are almost the same. If the situation is even more serious, it will definitely lead to the intervention of other Dharma preachers. Maybe you will be at risk of exposure at that time." Mo Rubin persuaded.
Li Fan refused on the spot: "Stop? Why? I hide in the dark, no one can notice it. God is like weeds, burning endlessly, and the spring breeze blows. Who can do anything to me in the world?"
Li Fan's tone was quite arrogant.
Mo Rubin sighed: "It's not that the Wanxian Alliance is really powerless to do anything about it. It's that the incident has not reached the corresponding level."
"If you keep going..."
"Think about it, since I can find your sea of ​​consciousness through the bodies of those monks, other Dharma preachers can naturally do it too."
Although Li Fan plays a crazy monk, he is not stupid.
There was no refutation at the moment and he fell into deep thought.
Then he looked at Mo Rubin, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly said, "You have indeed occupied the body of the Dharma-teacher."
Mo Rubin was slightly stunned: "Brother Xingwang, your memory has been restored?"
Chapter completed!
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