"Master Canxin Hall's words are wrong."

Sitting opposite him, Jian Banshui, the leader of Zangyue Hall, said:

"I heard that Haotian Sect Su Fan defeated the entire demon clan with his own strength, and even resisted the Immortal City in front of others. Those guys didn't even dare to let go."

"I heard that I heard about it. Master Zan Yue Hall, have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"This...not really."

"That's fine, I think he's just a clown."

"Master Canxin Hall's words are a bit absolute. Not to mention the demon clan, even Bai Lingxiao of Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect was suppressed by Su Fan with one punch. Bai Lingxiao is a real Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. With

We are the same." Jian Mubai, the leader of Lianxin Hall, couldn't stand listening anymore and said quickly.

"I asked you, why do you people always let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige? Let me ask you, were you there when Su Fan took action?"

"Not here."

"Did you see Bai Lingxiao being suppressed with one punch?"

"No."

"That's fine then."

Jian Ji Yu explained helplessly: "You know that all the news about Su Fan was obtained from Xiaoxi Mountain, but what is the relationship between Zhouzhuang in Xiaoxi Mountain and Su Fan? They just add jealousy to it, and you just

Intimidated?"

"According to what you say, this Su Fan is nothing more than that?"

"There's definitely something there, but it can't be that strong." Ji Ji Yu said with a smile, "It's news, just take a look."

Jian Shiyi, the leader of the Nine Swords Sect, felt a little uneasy when he heard everyone's opinions on Su Fan.

He always felt that this Su Fan was not that simple.

But that wasn't what troubled him the most at the moment.

"That's enough, stop talking!"

Jian Shiyi interrupted everyone sharply:

"Whether Su Fan's strength is real or not, and whether he is as powerful as the legend says, is not something you or I need to worry about. I didn't call you here to discuss him."

"The top priority now is how to deal with that 'Shura Dao'!"

The whole hall suddenly became quiet.

Since the integration of the new world, in order to stabilize its position and expand its sphere of influence, the Nine Swords Immortal Sect has continuously launched attacks on the surrounding major forces. They have adopted various thunderous methods such as recruitment, appeasement, suppression, and annihilation. Finally, not long ago

He has firmly established himself as one of the top ten forces in the new world.

But blind oppression often brings resistance.

The remnants of the surrounding forces hated this sect so much that they spontaneously established an organization called "Xiao".

It means "break of dawn", in order to break the dark rule of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect.

They have a special intelligence network, and they specially select several Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals from the Sword Sect to launch sneak attacks while they are out on business.

For several months, the whole sect was in panic.

Their leader is the "Asura Dao" mentioned by Jian Shiyi.

"Hmph, a rat who can only hide in the dark and make sneak attacks, don't let me catch him."

"Haha, if you had the ability to catch me, you wouldn't be just sitting here bragging."

"What are you talking about? I have no ability? I will go and capture him now."

"You go ahead."

"..."

Jian Shiyi's head almost exploded when he heard this. These hall leaders were usually dissatisfied with each other, and they even exploded when they sat together. If he didn't really have any good way to deal with Xiao, he would rather let these people live their whole lives.

Don't even meet.

"Shut your mouth!"

With a loud shout, everyone realized the existence of the sect leader and became more honest.

"Now whoever I ask will speak again, and no one else is allowed to interrupt!"

"Banshui, you just said you could capture Shura Dao, what are you going to do?"

"Sect Master, don't you understand me? I just have a habit of talking."

The Master of Cangyue Hall scratched his head in embarrassment.

Hearing this, the leader of Canxin Hall next to him, Jian Xiangyu, said with a serious expression on his face:

"I know that some people have no other abilities. If their mouth could kill people, they would be invincible."

"Jiang Yu! Don't be that weird. You can do it. Come on!"

"Why should I go up? I am your father, I am ever-changing? I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

"you!"

"..."

"boom--"

A straight sword light fell from the sky, and the Eight Immortals Table suddenly split into twelve long strips.

At this moment, he was holding a long sword in his hand and sitting on a chair with a frown on his face.

No one saw the move clearly.

But any fool can see that——

The sect leader was really angry.

The reason why Sword Eleven is called Sword Eleven is because every time he takes action, it must be eleven swords.

No one in the entire hall dared to say a word.

"Okay, there is no need to keep this hall in the future, and there is no need for you guys to meet again. If you have any questions, please contact us via text."

Jian Shiyi stood up and walked to the door, leaving a forlorn figure on everyone's mind: "As for the matter of Shura Dao, I will figure it out myself and won't worry about it."

After that, he left without looking back.

Several hall masters were left staring with big eyes, wondering if they should leave or not...

…

Haotian Sect, back mountain courtyard.

Su Fan had not slept well these past few days. The reason was that there were too many people in the sect. Even his relatively quiet courtyard in the back mountain became overcrowded and often noisy.

But you can't drive people away. After all, you opened the door yourself and let them in. You can't let people sleep on the street.

Only now does he know what it means to be a big tree and attract the wind, and what it means to be afraid of being famous and to be afraid of being strong.

Alas, the path I chose has to be walked on my knees.

Helpless, he could only move to Xiaolin Peak, the forbidden area of ​​Haotian Sect, and stay quiet for a few days. After the Immortal Path Ceremony was over and these people were found, he could move back to his small courtyard.

"When will this day end..."

Su Fan lay on the wicker chair and looked listlessly at Ji Yunxi, Ji Xiang and Liu Ling who were chasing and playing around. He sighed with envy: "It's great to be young. I haven't experienced the burden of life and the challenges of society."

Beaten."

But then he thought about it, Ji Yunxi was at least a few hundred years old, and it had been three thousand years since the six spirits became human beings. The only person here who was worthy of being young was probably Xiao Jixiang.

He suddenly remembered a piece of news he had seen in his previous life - a 100-year-old father was educating his 80-year-old son on the street, beating and scolding him: "I told you not to drink, but you didn't listen! How old are you and you are still so ignorant!"

Su Fan suddenly laughed.

Perhaps, this is happiness that ordinary people cannot experience.

"Hey, uncle, why are you smiling so happily? Did you steal something delicious?" Xiao Jixiang on the side asked in confusion when he saw his uncle who was laughing for no reason.

"No, uncle just remembered something happy."

"What happy thing?"

Ji Yunxi and Liu Ling also came over after hearing this.

"Uncle Master met a silly dog ​​two days ago. It was very silly. It turned out that it always thought it was a wolf, hahahaha."

Liu Ling and Ji Yunxi looked blank.

"Where is it? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Only Xiao Jixiang excitedly shook Su Fan's wicker chair and said, "Uncle, please take me to see it."

"Okay, don't shake it, your head will be dizzy."

Su Fan stood up helplessly: "Take
To be continued...