"Haha, nephew Shanfeng, please tell me, what tasks have I assigned you?"

Su Fanpi asked with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Shanfeng's sworn face, Su Fan felt guilty for a while.

Could it be that I really gave Zhang Shanfeng some task targets, but I forgot about them?

No, Su Fan asked himself, his memory is still very good.

At the very least, there is photographic memory.

"Good question, uncle."

Zhang Shanfeng nodded and placed the fly whisk on his chest.

"Of course it's a mission for all members of the Haotian Sect to overcome the calamity and become immortals."

"Oh, that's it."

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was something.

That’s it.

"Uncle Master, let's watch as we walk."

Under the leadership of Zhang Shanfeng, Su Fan carefully looked at the disciples around him.

Soon, he discovered something that surprised him.

That is, the disciples responsible for welcoming him are all true immortals.

There is not a single monk in the Tribulation Stage.

From the gate of Haotian Sect to the summit of Zhenyuan Peak, there were so many people, at least tens of thousands.

There are actually so many true immortals in the Haotian Sect.

This is really great.

"Uncle Master, among the disciples of our Haotian Sect, aside from those who have transcended the tribulation without authorization before, and those who have not yet reached the tribulation stage, 90% of the remaining monks who have transcended the tribulation stage have already received the help of the Holy Blood Pill.

I have broken through to the realm of true immortals and basically completed the target of all true immortals left behind by you, Uncle Master."

Hearing this, Su Fan was slightly shocked.

The Holy Blood Pill is really easy to use and the effect is so powerful.

There are at least 40,000 monks in the Haotian Sect during the period of transcending the tribulation, and 90% of them have succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.

These are more than 30,000 true immortals.

This tribulation ascension rate.

In the past, I wouldn't have dared to think about it.

"That's right, that's right, nephew Shanfeng, I've worked hard on you during this time."

"Uncle Master, you are overly praised."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled calmly, faced the eager eyes of the disciples around him, and continued.

"The place where Uncle Master stood that day, where the disciples successfully overcame the tribulation, has become a holy place for cultivation for Haotian Sect disciples. It is also known as the Ascension Platform. There are tens of thousands of disciples who have successfully overcome the tribulation on it. All of them belong to Uncle Master.

Kudos to you."

Su Fan: "..."

It's so mysterious. I just stood on it for a few days and it became an ascension platform. This is too exaggerated.

Su Fan's heart beat loudly.

"More than that."

"besides?"

Su Fan screamed strangely and suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. He coughed quickly and regained his masterful appearance.

"Ahem, you continue, nephew Shanfeng."

"Nearly 60% of the casual immortals under our Haotian Sect have broken through and become true immortals."

"Oh, that's good."

The Thunder Tribulation of Sanxian has nine levels. It is not bad that so many people can break through it in just one month.

"Senior nephew Shanfeng, you have done a good job. If you work hard in the future, you will not be left behind on the road to becoming an immortal. True immortality is just the beginning, and your road to immortality is still very long."

Su Fan said with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance. Disciple must never forget his original intention. Do you understand?"

Following Zhang Shanfeng's booing, the onlookers' disciples suddenly became excited.

"Uncle Master! This disciple must practice diligently and reach higher heights as soon as possible."

"Uncle! Master! Look here, look here, I want to have a baby with you!"

"What are you talking about? Uncle Master belongs to everyone, how can I let you take it all by yourself?"

"I want to come too!"

Listening to the harsh words of the female disciples around him, Su Fan immediately had a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Good guy, if I walk into a crowd of people now, I'm afraid I will be squeezed dry.

Secretly speeding up, Su Fan pulled Zhang Shanfeng to the top of the main peak of Zhenyuan Peak.

Here, Hu Jinwan, Ji Yunxi, Weng Zijing, Tang Mengdong, Old Master, Sun Wusheng, Ku Jue and other elders have been waiting for a long time.

All in all, basically everyone from the Haotian Sect has arrived.

I don’t know what Shang Yan told Zhouzhuang.

He had clearly been at a disadvantage in the battle with Immortal Emperor Huntian, and the result spread to everyone.

It turned into a slap on the face of one side.

What made Su Fan dumbfounded the most was.

In the story, Immortal Emperor Hun Tian was finally punched into pieces by himself.

this……

Su Fan was not so bloody and violent. When he dealt with the Black Hand Immortal Emperor, he was torn in half instead of broken into pieces.

However, seeing how everyone was talking at once, Su Fan didn't make any excuses and just let them go.

Anyway, after what Immortal Emperor Hun Tian did, it was not too much to be beaten into scum.

I just pity the immortal people of Huntian Immortal City.

Su Fan sighed softly, so many people died because of the soul-refining and heart-cutting formation.

Although he had to fight with Immortal Emperor Huntian just to survive.

But the deaths of these people also have something to do with themselves.

"Master of the Art of Bitterness."

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but walk to Ku Jue's side.

"Senior Su, tell me."

Kujue smiled slightly, closed his eyes tightly, and said calmly.

Su Fan specially asked Qi Ling to allocate a hilltop to Kujue and asked him to organize the scriptures so that he could rebuild Mingxin Temple in the future.

At the same time, suppress the Fire Meteor Sword.

Over time, the place where Kujue lived gradually became a place of incense.

Many disciples came here to read the scriptures, which made Ku Jue very happy.

Ku Jue was not stingy either and placed the Buddhist relics, the most precious treasures, for everyone to observe and learn from.

There are many disciples who enlightened and attained the Tao in the small temple of Ku Jue, and thus overcame tribulations and ascended to heaven.

"I would also like to trouble you to suppress the evil sword Huo Yun during this time."

"This is what the young monk should do, but the evil spirit of the Fire Meteor Sword is too strong, and the young monk can only suppress it, but cannot completely purify it, alas."

A wry smile appeared on Kujue's face, he clasped his hands together and shouted "Amitabha".

"It doesn't matter. Even Senior Jiang Wuhenjiang fell on the Fire Meteor Sword. Being able to suppress the Fire Meteor Sword is already very good. I will wait for me to think of a way in the future to see if I can work with Elder Tang to defeat this evil sword.

It’s been refined.”

"Then please leave it to Senior Su."

Ku Jue bowed slightly, very respectfully.

"By the way, Master Kujue, I feel ashamed to say that this time I defeated Immortal Emperor Huntian, and many innocent people died because of me. I feel very guilty. I just took this opportunity to ask you to teach everyone a rebirth spell to save these innocent souls."

Being able to rest in peace is a small favor for me."
To be continued...