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Chapter 7: Are we the same generation as the suzerain?

In the main hall of the main peak, Zhang Shanfeng and Ji Yunxi stood in front of a tall statue. In front of them was a dark-skinned middle-aged man wearing linen and coarse clothes.

The man's clothes had become torn and torn, and there were many injuries on his body. It looked like he had been attacked by wild beasts.

Haotian Sect is located deep in the mountains, and this road is not easy for a mortal to walk.

At this time, Su Fan walked into the main hall.

"Uncle Master?"

"Uncle Master!"

Zhang Shanfeng and Ji Yunxi said in unison, but their eyes were a little different.

"You guys are busy first, I'm just here to take a look."

Su Fan found a chair and sat down on his own.

Zhang Shanfeng nodded, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked, "What's going on? Please speak slowly."

"Fellow immortals, there are evil spirits causing trouble in Bixia City. Please save our life in Bixia City." The middle-aged man knelt in front of them with a hopeful look on his face and kept kowtowing to the person in front of him.

Zhang Shanfeng raised his hand and waved it gently, and the spiritual energy flew out of his hand, stopping the middle-aged man from kowtowing.

"Don't be anxious. It's our duty as monks to kill demons. Please explain clearly what's going on." Zhang Shanfeng asked with a frown.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Chief Immortal, there is a deep lake twenty miles away from Bixia City. Because the lake is as level as a mirror, we all call it Mirror Lake. The lives of everyone in our city depend on this lake, but half of it

Something strange happened in Jinghu Lake a few months ago..."

The more Zhang Shanfeng listened, the more solemn his expression became.

Children in Bixia City like to go fishing in Jinghu Lake, but the three children who went fishing half a month ago disappeared. The city lord led people to search for them for many days, but they were nowhere to be seen, so in the end they had to close the lake.

Doing so does not stop children from having fun.

Ten days ago, when Old Man Wang returned home from farming, he saw a fish-headed monster emerging from Jinghu Lake and pulling a child into the water. Old Man Wang told the city lord about it, and he saw it again when the city lord took people there.

The fish monster is causing trouble.

So the city lord invited some passing monks to eliminate the demons. As a result, those monks disappeared, and children also disappeared in the city.

The child is still there during the day, but as soon as night falls, the child disappears and there is only a puddle of water in the room.

Zhang Shanfeng asked in a deep voice: "How many children are missing now?"

"Twenty-three, people in the city are already panicking. The city lord knows that there is an immortal cultivating in the mountain, so he specially ordered me to come for help. I hope the immortal will take pity on us."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he started kowtowing again.

"Uncle Master...I'm afraid this fish demon is no ordinary demon." Ji Yunxi turned around and said softly.

Su Fan nodded. He dared to enter the city so blatantly. Ordinary monsters would not have the courage.

Either this fish demon is incredibly powerful, or he has someone to rely on behind him.

However, in his memory, there must have been a dragon scale on the body of the fish demon in the past, and this scale was an excellent material.

If done properly, it can be effective in overcoming tribulations.

Moreover, the fish meat of the fish demon is more delicious after being moistened by spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, Su Fan became greedy.

"Where are the City Gods in Bixia City? Don't they care?" Zhang Shanfeng asked in turn.

"The Immortal doesn't know something. We don't have a Chenghuang Temple in Bixia City. There is only a Earth Temple in the city." The middle-aged man explained hurriedly.

Zhang Shanfeng said coldly: "If you eat incense and take care of peace, then the landowner has done nothing?"

Nowadays, the spiritual energy is broken. In order to ascend, some monks have given up their true bodies and transformed into souls, cultivating the incense and golden bodies. The more incense is in the place, the stronger the strength of such soul monks will be.

The middle-aged man responded: "The Lord of the City led us to kneel down and worship at the Earth Temple.

But I didn’t see the Lord of the Earth appear, so in the end I had to come and ask for help from all the immortals.”

Hearing this, Zhang Shanfeng frowned tightly.

The dignified Tu Tu Gong did nothing. I'm afraid there is something fishy here. Either Tu Tu Gong had an accident, or Tu Tu Gong was afraid of the monster in Jinghu Lake.

It would be useless for them to go down the mountain to be able to make a whole land so fearful.

"Please ask the immortal to save us." The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and prayed.

Zhang Shanfeng frowned, not wanting to interfere.

If they were some little monsters, he would certainly do his best to do so.

It's just that the Haotian Sect is in a precarious situation now. If it really provokes any big demon, it will be detrimental to the development of the sect.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Fan spoke up.

"Evils are causing trouble, and our Haotian Sect will definitely help. You can go and rest first. We will leave soon."

The middle-aged man looked at Su Fan, his eyes changed, and the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt much anymore.

What is an immortal? This is what an immortal is!

This face, this hair, these lines...

"Uncle Master?" Zhang Shanfeng asked doubtfully.

In his opinion, there is no need for his uncle to intervene in such a trivial matter.

"I am very quiet and thinking about it. This time I will go down the mountain for a walk." Su Fan said slowly.

There was a trace of joy in Zhang Shanfeng's eyes. His uncle took action himself, so this matter must be certain!

Moreover, this is a good opportunity to follow my uncle and listen to his teachings.

"You go down first, our disciples will arrange it for you." Zhang Shanfeng ordered.

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you Immortal!" the middle-aged man said quickly.



After settling this mortal man, Zhang Shanfeng walked to Su Fan and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, are you going to go alone or in a group?"

"Why do you ask this?" Su Fan asked.

"The disciples of our sect may not have gone out to the mountains for a long time to experience. Since my uncle is here this time, I want to take some disciples down the mountain to have a look." Zhang Shanfeng said.

"Okay, you can make your own arrangements," Su Fan said.

He could tell that Zhang Shanfeng really cared about Haotian Sect.

In fact, with his talent, he has not yet broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, but Zhang Shanfeng has wasted too much time for the development of the sect.

Ji Yunxi on the side heard that they were about to go down the mountain and said quickly: "Uncle Master, I want to go too. I am so bored on the mountain."

"Junior sister!"

Zhang Shanfeng frowned and said: "Now that the third junior brother and the others have not recovered from their injuries, and you and I have left the sect, what will happen to the disciples' cultivation?"

"I don't care, I'm going, I want to go down the mountain with my uncle!" Ji Yunxi said with a look of disapproval.

Su Fan said slowly: "Master Nephew Zhang is right. Xiao Jixiang has reached the second level of Qi Refining. While I'm down the mountain, you can guide her practice and teach her some simple spells."

After finishing his words, Ji Yunxi's head started to tick up like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely guide Xiao Jixiang well."

Zhang Shanfeng:???

Damn it? My words as the sect leader are useless?

"Inform us and summon all the disciples who are not in retreat to come to the sect's main hall." Zhang Shanfeng ordered.

The sect bell rang, and the disciples headed towards the main peak hall one after another.

In the main hall, Su Fan sat calmly on a chair, thinking about what he needed to do to get out of seclusion this time.

The most important thing is to overcome the tribulation. The items in his Qiankun Ring and Qiankun Bracelet are not enough to survive this thunder tribulation.

The second is to help Haotian Sect and repay what they owed back then.

Please be a favor to Li Haotian, otherwise I will feel very sorry when the time comes to add grass to the grave.

How many sects can there be that have been passed down for thousands of years?

If he hadn't gone out to help from time to time, the Haotian Sect would have disappeared in the long river of time.

After waiting for a while, the sect disciples also gathered in the sect hall.

Although the Haotian Sect is now in decline, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. At a glance, there are hundreds of disciples in the foundation building and Qi refining stages.

This is someone who is not practicing in seclusion.

"Why do you think the sect leader summoned us? I'm about to break through."

"I don't know, there must be something big going on."

"Who is that person? He looks like an immortal."

"It's him! It's the banished immortal who appeared in the back mountain. Unexpectedly, he actually stood with the sect leader."

Many disciples whispered to each other and looked at Su Fan in wonder.

Zhang Shanfeng cleared his throat and said: "Quiet!"

The entire hall suddenly became quiet.

"I have called everyone here this time, and I have two things to say."

"First, this is our senior of Haotian Sect, Master Su Fansu. Previously, Master Shu had been in retreat in the back mountain. From now on, when you see him, you will all call him Master. If you violate it, you will be punished according to the sect rules!

"

This title is Su Fan's own meaning.

Wouldn't it look too old to call him Master?

He has been here like this for thousands of years, so it sounds nice to call him uncle.

Especially when a beautiful girl says it in a soft and waxy dialect, it's exciting to think about it.

Hearing this, all the disciples were stunned.

"The sect leader also called him uncle just now, right? Then aren't we the same generation as the sect leader?"

"By the way, what kind of brain circuit do you have? Is this the key point?"

"Our sect actually has seniors who are in retreat. From now on, if we have any questions about our practice, we can ask our uncle!"

The disciples became excited one after another, eager to ask Su Fan about their cultivation now.

Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued: "Secondly, there is a demon in Bixia City. The city lord sent someone to our Haotian Sect for help. I plan to take three disciples with me. Is there anyone who offers to help?"

When they heard that they were going down the mountain, the disciples were a little reluctant.

Firstly, their cultivation is not enough, and secondly, they really don’t want to go down the mountain because it is too dangerous.

In the past, there were senior brothers who went down the mountain to eliminate demons, but none of them came back. Instead, there were some more spiritual places in the sect's spiritual temple.

"Disciple is willing to go!" A male disciple in the foundation building stage suddenly shouted.

"I am also willing to go to slay the demon!"

"I'll go too!"

Those who spoke were all disciples in the foundation building stage, and no one spoke in the Qi refining stage.

Even if the disciples in the Qi refining stage want to go down the mountain, Zhang Shanfeng will not agree. Their cultivation level is too low and they have learned too few techniques. It is indeed inappropriate to go down the mountain.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the disciples who were willing to come down the mountain and ordered three people to come out.

"It's just the three of you. Go and clean up immediately. We will set off with our uncle in a moment." Zhang Shanfeng said slowly.

When they heard that their uncle was also going, the three disciples were all surprised, and the other disciples who were not selected were also extremely disappointed.

This is a good opportunity to get in touch with their master uncle. If they can be taught a trick or two, they will make a profit!

It's a pity that such a good opportunity is gone.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at Ji Yunxi, and said slowly: "You should give more snacks to the sect and bring Xiao Jixiang to the main peak to practice. The back mountain is not very safe either."
Chapter completed!
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