Su Fan turned to Liuling and said: "Help save people, just save this woman, don't worry about the demons."

To save the girl?

Liu Ling stared at Su Fan with wide eyes and did not take action immediately. His eyes were like a knife stabbing at Su Fan.

Su Fan also twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, Qingyao is the formation spirit of Baihua City. If something happens to her, Baihua City will have no safety guarantee, and won't the disciples be even more in danger?

"

"oh."

Liu Ling said lightly, raised his hand to summon a trace of spiritual energy, mixed with a few scattered medicinal breaths, and penetrated into Qingyao's delicate body.

Not everyone can get the help of the immortal elixir. After all, in the entire world of cultivation, there are only six spirits and one immortal elixir.

Qingyao felt that her body was recovering rapidly, and her weakness disappeared at this moment.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Su Fan and Liu Ling standing next to her.

City lord?

Who is this woman?

Did they save me?

After asking three fatal questions in a row, Qingyao woke up a lot and stood up the next moment, her face even more rosy.

The great monk watched all this, feeling even more envious in his heart.

The elixir of immortality truly lives up to its reputation!

He has no greed for the elixir of immortality. In comparison, he believes more in his own cultivation strength. Only when he reaches the peak can he be favored by the Buddha.

His goal is to become a Buddha and an ancestor!

Then he stood up, bowed to Su Fan, and said in a deep voice: "City Lord, this poor monk will leave for a moment. I will definitely do my best in what I promised the City Lord before!"

"Thank you, Master." Su Fan didn't stop him.

I saw the great monk waving his hand to put away his cassock, and then threw it fiercely into the sky.

"The mighty Tianlong!"

The golden dragon tattoo on his body once again glowed and flew up together with the cassock.

Baihua City was once again bathed in the Buddha's light. Although it was not as bright as the great monk himself, it was already very good. At least Su Fan felt that he could save a lot of spiritual energy.

When the great monk walked to the far room, Qingyao bowed and said: "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for the rescue."

"You're welcome, you are the formation spirit of Baihua City. If something happens to Baihua City, I'm afraid the whole Baihua City will be in catastrophe. Saving you is equivalent to me saving myself." Su Fan responded with a smile.

The six spirits on the side remained silent.

"Sister Qingyao!"

Behind a few people, Xue Ji's voice came, and then they saw a figure flying towards them and crashing into Qing Yao's arms.

"Ooooooo, sister Qingyao, you scared me to death. I thought you were going to die."

"It's all the fault of the bastard city lord. He wasted too much time doing things and made sister Qingyao suffer."

"Sister Qingyao, I'm so worried. Why are you coming back at this time?"

"..."

Xue Ji buried her head in Qing Yao's chest and burst into tears. It was really sad for everyone who heard it and shed tears for everyone who saw it.

Su Fan:???

Am I wasting time?

I'm very worried about this, okay?

Liu Ling glanced at Su Fan indifferently, and the coldness on his body became more and more serious.

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched and he said: "What are you two sisters talking about? I still have things to deal with. Xue Ji, don't forget to promise me."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Liu Ling also snorted coldly, and accelerated his pace a lot, leaving Su Fan behind him.

Su Fan:......

What is this thing called?

No matter what you do, is it wrong?

Prince Baifeng, who was on the ground, watched them leave with a pleading look on his face, struggling silently.

"Save me...can't you see that I'm also very weak?"

…

Returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Liu Ling entered the main hall alone. He glanced at Qian Jin as he passed by, and the medicinal breath on his body spread out, quickly recovering Qian Jin's body.

Su Fan felt so painful in his heart.

You can't waste the elixir of immortality like this, right?

This Qian Jin is not from their Haotian Sect, but the Wugou Immortal Sect treats him as a hostage, and people from this sect cannot save him.

Seeing Su Fan following Liu Ling into the main hall, everyone in the Haotian Sect looked on with smiles on their faces.

"Third senior brother, you have been staying with your uncle for a long time. What relationship do you think he has with senior Liuling?"

Weng Zijing put his hands on his bronze alchemy furnace, leaning against it, and asked lazily.

The corner of Tang Mengdong's mouth twitched, and he turned around and said, "You ask me? I still want to ask someone else."

"Shut up, everyone!"

At this time, Ji Yunxi suddenly said: "Don't ask about my uncle's affairs. We have this time to make preparations. We may not be able to deal with the demons outside."

"Yes, yes, the second senior sister is right!" Weng Zijing nodded hurriedly.

Among their senior brothers, Ji Yunxi was the one who should not be provoked the most, otherwise the sect would face the consequences of standing up to the mountain.

It has been more than a hundred years, and my hair has never gone beyond my shoulders. I am not even qualified to make a hair crown.

If Ji Yunxi were to hold a grudge against him, the whole mountain would be in turmoil one day when Ji Yunxi drank.

Ji Yunxi stared at the main hall in silence, but her eyes were full of doubts.

Does Uncle Master like Liuling?

Impossible, how could Uncle Master like this kind of iceberg?

Hmm... I don’t think I’ve ever seen my uncle fall in love with anyone else. Ji Xiang is a junior, so it doesn’t count. Zhong Ying has a good talent and is a junior, so it can’t be counted. Who else can be noticed by my uncle?

?

She and Liu Ling seemed to be the only ones in the sect. If the uncle didn't like Liu Ling's iceberg personality, wouldn't that mean...

Hey... I'm so embarrassed. Uncle Master is really...

Thinking about it, Ji Yunxi started to become infatuated, her cheeks glowed, attracting the attention of many people.

Weng Zijing noticed something was wrong with Ji Yunxi's face, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Third Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, what's wrong with her? Something doesn't look right, forget about her blushing, then why are you pulling at the corner of her clothes and twisting her?"

Tang Mengdong:......

"Ignorant! So ignorant!"

Tang Mengdong cursed angrily, and then led his Yanhuo Peak disciples to the other side.

Everyone in the sect can see that Ji Yunxi likes his uncle, why can't you, a fool like you, not see it?

Blind?

"Why don't you say it if you don't want to? Why are you still swearing?" Weng Zijing muttered, but he was still curious about what happened to Ji Yunxi.

If the opponent hadn't been the second senior sister and couldn't beat her, he would have gone up to greet her.

In the main hall, Su Fan and Liu Ling were sitting on chairs. One of them had a cold face, and the other had an embarrassed smile on his face. They were silent and didn't know what to say.

A person walked in at the door, interrupting the awkwardness inside and making Su Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Master, everyone from the sect has raised their hands. I wonder when we will start?" Zheng Tianren asked, bowing his hands.

Su Fan nodded and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, you go to Baihua City and temper your character. Yes, it is to temper your character. There are many female monks here. You don't want to

I was seduced by them all.”

Um?

Zheng Tianren looked at Su Fan in surprise.

He thought that Su Fan would directly arrange for them to go out to slay demons, but he didn't expect that he would come to temper their character first. This...

Baihua City is really good. If so many of them go there, I'm afraid many of them will collapse.

"Why are you standing there, let's make arrangements." Su Fan said disgustedly: "Don't tell me that you are afraid of women? How can the women of Bingyu Sect be compared with Baihua City? At least the female monks here are blatant.

Unlike the group of widows from the Bingyu Sect who favor girls over boys."

"Ahem...obey!"
To be continued...