The main hall of the Xuanji Sect, which had just become quiet, was now surrounded by water. The disciples in black clothes stared at Ye Dao, who was alone in front of the hall, with domineering eyes.
Ye Dao looked at this group of people who came uninvited and unexpectedly in surprise. In such a huge team, even the ones with the lowest cultivation level were at the Golden Core stage.
There are also three strong men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and a big shot who has not yet come forward, but Ye Dao can sense it, but he doesn't know the purpose of this group of people coming here.
Are you just here to ask for Su Fan?
Ye Dao inadvertently glanced at Elder Tang who had left and returned, and suddenly understood that the previous arrival was just the beginning, and this was the real purpose.
After several bells, the nervous-looking disciples of the Xuanji Sect finally gathered behind the leader. The leader of the three factions of Heaven, Earth and Human looked coldly at the team with malicious intentions on the opposite side.
So far, no one on either side has spoken, but there are not many dangers at all. The feeling of tension is getting stronger and stronger. It is impossible to say that there will be many more dead souls in this square in the next moment.
Ye Dao was always looking at the distance behind the Yongle Sect disciples. To be able to bring such a group of disciples here quietly without being discovered by anyone, he must have great magical powers.
As if he had discovered something, Ye Dao finally took a deep breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He said: "Friends of the Yongle Sect, I wonder what you are doing here this time?"
This time Elder Tang did not speak. He glanced at the old woman quietly, then lowered his head deeply and whispered: "Elder Li, don't get entangled with him."
The elder named Li nodded after hearing what Elder Tang said, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm just here to ask for someone, there's no need for you to be so nervous."
Hearing that she was asking for someone again, the old woman could no longer bear her anger. Not coming in person already made her want to kill people. Now she wanted to ask for someone. Doesn't this mean she is completely ignoring the Xuanji Sect? Ignoring the Xuanji Sect means ignoring her. This is
Absolutely not possible.
Ye Dao finally stopped the old woman who was going crazy. He just said calmly: "This is the Xuanji Sect. Why are you so rude and provocative again and again?"
Seeing that the other party seemed to be a little wary, Elder Tang hurriedly said: "So what if you are rude? I, the Yongle Sect, never grab anyone who I want directly. If I hadn't thought about the difficulty of cultivation and given you enough face, I would have killed you long ago.
Kill them all."
Ye Dao's expression moved slightly and he smiled lightly: "It seems a little inappropriate to always threaten people with death. Have you ever died?"
When Elder Tang was asked this question, he looked startled. After a moment, he hesitated and said: "Of course I have not died. There is so much nonsense. Hand over Su Fan quickly."
While he was talking, Elder Tang felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and a figure floated to his side silently. Then he did something unknown and disappeared again.
"Elder Tang, your arm." Suddenly one of the disciples exclaimed.
Elder Tang suddenly felt that his arm seemed to be a little painful. When he looked at it, the left arm that was still on his body had fallen to the ground and was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He looked in horror at the old woman who seemed to have not moved, but was actually already taking action. He looked at her with blank eyes and said feebly: "You dare to take action against me..."
The old woman sneered, flicked her fingers, and a willow leaf fell down, landing on the withered arm. The arm suddenly began to burn, and in an instant there was only ashes left.
This subtle movement directly stopped everyone's conversation. The originally quiet square was now eerily silent.
The old woman snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Su Fan is my disciple, and this is what he wants to do to my disciple. Today I just crippled his cultivation. If there are others, they will die."
Speaking of it, death may not be terrible compared with abolishing one's cultivation, but abolishing one's cultivation is equivalent to destroying a hundred years of hard work. This is what Elder Tang is thinking at this moment. It is only his fault that he has offended such a person.
Abnormal, but still unable to take revenge, it is a pity that a hundred years of cultivation have been lost.
After shouting out, no one retreated, not even Elder Tang took half a step back. There is only one explanation for this. If you retreat, there will be a more terrible punishment.
The hidden person never appeared, but Ye Dao could sense his presence, so he didn't take action. He was very unhappy with the old woman's previous action, because it might trigger this all-out fight.
As said, it is just a possibility. Another possibility is that the group of people will be frightened by the old woman's attack, and then all retreat, or feel comfortable.
In that way, even if there is a master of the third level of Dao Transformation, there is nothing to fear. After joining forces to resist, there is still a glimmer of hope. What's more, he said that this is a mysterious sect, so it has its own secrets and self-sustaining trump cards.
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Compared with the solemn atmosphere in the main hall square, the tranquility and peace of the corridor made people feel very comfortable, at least that was how Su Fan felt.
He looked at the small tower dully. It was very delicate and perfect, with almost no faults to be found. Every line was placed exactly where it should be, and even the cornices were so beautiful and comfortable.
Su Fan stood blankly under the small tower, feeling light and airy. The purple energy surrounding him was surprisingly powerful, as if Su Fan could blast through the sky with just a wave of his hand.
He didn't know that two attempts to rob him had already occurred in the square, and he didn't know that someone had already been deprived of his cultivation for him, and he didn't know that someone had already walked into the corridor.
It was a middle-aged man dressed in black. Su Fan was very familiar with that person's extremely black clothes, and even the pendant on that person's waist was familiar to him, and he remembered the familiarity deeply.
"Come to me." Su Fan said calmly, without looking back, still staring at the small tower.
The middle-aged man in black looked slightly surprised and asked curiously: "How did you know that I came to find you?" He was surprised that even though he was hiding his figure, he could still be seen by this junior who was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he
Didn't ask.
Su Fan was silent for a moment and then said, "What do you want from me?"
The middle-aged man in black smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Being able to climb the mountain of the Xuanji Sect and reach the early stage of Nascent Soul within a few months is such a strength that not even those monsters in the imperial capital can compare with it."
Su Fan had no expression on his face, still looking at the small tower, as if he wanted to remember every line and face of it, but the small tower was very small and he had already memorized it by heart.
"You don't come here to praise me."
The middle-aged man in black smiled calmly and said, "I'm here to make you happy."
Su Fan secretly sighed, why is it fate again? Since he started practicing, he has been given many fortunes by others, and there must be heavy conditions behind each fortune.
The middle-aged man in black did not wait for Su Fan's answer and continued: "I am the elder in charge of punishment in the Yongle Sect. Within the Yongle Sect, I rank fourth."
Su Fan has learned a lot about the Yongle Sect in recent months. Because his purpose is to destroy the Yongle Sect, he has to get to know him. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
Su Fan also knew very well about Elder Punishment. It was said that that person's cultivation should have reached the realm of mind transformation at this moment, and Ye Yang was the disciple of Elder Punishment.
"It turns out to be Elder Liu."
The middle-aged man in black did not get angry because Su Fan ignored him like this. Instead, he gave Su Fan a very appreciative look, and then said: "If you are willing to join me in the Yongle Sect, I can directly accept you as a disciple.
All elixirs and magic weapons are for your use."
The Yongle Sect is rich in the world, and all elixirs, medicines, and magic weapons are available in the sect. This is no longer an ordinary thing. If you have these things, it is only a matter of time before your cultivation level improves, and you don’t have to worry about any problems on your path of cultivation, because you will have a transformation heart.
Realm to provide guidance.
"Yongle Sect has no shortage of talented people. Elder, why bother wasting your time on me."
The middle-aged man in black shook his head and said: "You are different from them. You will go further in the future, but they will stop at any time. In other words, their Taoism is not firm."
Although the praises came again and again, Su Fan still refused to believe that things could be that simple. Su Fan even thought that the incident in Peach Blossom Creek and his identity had been exposed, and that the other party just wanted to take him out of here and then erase him.
This speculation lasted only a moment and was forcibly dismissed by Su Fan. If that were the case, the other party would definitely not talk so much nonsense. Wouldn't it be very simple to directly eliminate it?
"With my current level of cultivation, it doesn't seem to be of much help to someone as big as the Yongle Sect."
The middle-aged man in black shook his head helplessly and said in a deep voice: "Do you know about the thirty-six county drills?"
Su Fan had never heard of it, but there were thirty-six counties. Su Fan had heard of it. There were thirty-six counties in the Song Empire.
Seeing that Su Fan did not answer, the middle-aged man in black sighed: "The thirty-six county drill is a competition held by the empire. To be honest, it is a killing competition. Which county kills more people will win."
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"Wouldn't this cause great damage to the county? How come there are still people involved?"
"The rewards given by the empire are extremely generous."
"Does this have anything to do with me?"
"I want you to lead the Yongle Sect disciples to participate in this drill."
Su Fan suddenly laughed, and he laughed and said: "We are all from the same county anyway. I can lead the disciples together in the Xuanji Sect."
The middle-aged man in black's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly: "I don't want anyone sent by Xuanji to go."
Su Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't want to join your Yongle Sect either."
The middle-aged man in black suddenly also smiled. He smiled and said: "Usually if someone disobeys the Yongle Sect's wishes, then he has only one way."
Su Fan said with a smile: "It's useless for you to kill me, elder."
The middle-aged man in black had a look on his face. He pinched the spell in his hand and the spiritual energy around him suddenly tightened. Su Fan felt that he could not move his whole body and could only watch as the shocking bloody sword was about to pierce into his heart.