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Chapter 143 Killing 1

The green mountains are dark and the sky is dark.

The first day passed by in flight. Many of those disciples had never left the mountain since they entered the sect, so the excitement was inevitably a bit excessive.

Yu Ming is usually very serious in the sect, and he has very good qualifications. The disciples are often in their own sect and hear some of his temperament, so they are a little afraid of him.

Su Fan also had a headache about this. Yu Ming had an arrogant personality. Unless he met someone he truly admired, he would never chat with them.

Fortunately, Su Fan had a relatively easy-going temperament, so the disciples were still able to talk and laugh during the flight. Yu Ming and Su Fan also chatted and laughed, so this line of work was not that boring.

When his eyes touched these young disciples, Su Fan had a special feeling in his heart. He suddenly remembered that he and Xiao Lin went to the registered disciples of Tianyuan Sect.

At that time, I didn't know anything. Unfortunately, things in the world are unpredictable. After killing my master for the first time, there was no way back. Now that I think about it, I even hate myself for cultivating immortality.

If he had not cultivated immortality, he would not have enmity with Sanhuangzhai, his mother would not have died, and he would not have known that the perfect father in his heart could be such a person.

"It's almost nightfall, shall we continue moving forward?"

Suddenly Yu Ming asked this question, interrupting his long-term thoughts. Only then did he realize that the last light on the horizon had disappeared into the sky, and he suddenly felt a vague uneasiness in his heart.

"How long will it take for it to arrive?"

"A day's journey."

"Go down and walk, don't stop."

Yu Ming was startled and went down to walk. This was even a shame for monks like them who were accustomed to flying, because it was equivalent to ordinary people.

However, Su Fan's previous performance a few years ago made Yu Ming extremely respectful to Su Fan, so he did not refute Su Fan's point of view, but asked: "Why do you have to walk in the ground?"

Su Fan expected that there would be such a question. Even if Yu Ming didn't ask it at the moment, the disciples would ask it later if they really started walking, so he had already prepared how to deal with it.

"Being in the sky is equivalent to being isolated from the world. I think it is not conducive to disciples' insight into worldly affairs, and it is extremely detrimental to future practice and enlightenment."

Su Fan did not directly say that there would be danger, because this was just his personal opinion. Even though he might have some prestige at the moment, it was still not convincing, because if the danger did not appear, it could not be said that there was danger.

Hearing this explanation, Yu Ming had nothing to say. He even admired Su Fan's unique insights. After a few orders and explanations, the disciples were all willing to give up.

Under the sky is a village. From a distance, you can see the smoke curling up from the cooking pots, and it looks like a harmonious place. Looking at it from a close distance, you can see the tranquility and tranquility, and it has a different feeling.

Su Fan suddenly asked: "Brother, where is your hometown?"

Yu Ming was stunned for a moment, then said: "I don't know, Master picked me up from the pile of dead people. It is said that there was a flood that year and many people starved to death. Master passed by and took me back to the mountain."

Su Fan nodded, and suddenly thought of something else, and asked: "Senior brother was still young at that time. It must be very hard to start practicing so early."

Yu Ming said: "I was not practicing at that time."

Seeing Su Fan's puzzled expression, Yu Ming hurriedly explained: "Master said that you should wait until I become sensible before determining whether I practice. If I am willing, then practice. If not, send me down the mountain.

"

Su Fan was startled. He understood why the old woman was like this. The path of cultivation was not as free and unrestrained as the world thought. Once she entered the world of cultivation, she would have to stand on the enemy's head for the rest of her life.

Otherwise, he would be killed without any suspense. This is not shocking. Without the protection of the Xuanji Sect, it is impossible to say that those disciples would have to worry about how to escape every day.

Su Fan has experienced those things, and also been taught by people like Lan Yifeng, Xiao Lin, so now he is no longer the little monk who has not experienced the world. The old woman understood this when she accepted Yu Ming, so

It's not forced.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid he has already reached the late Nascent Soul stage." Su Fan suddenly asked again.

It is very taboo to randomly ask other people about their cultivation. Fortunately, the relationship between the two is unusual, so Yu Ming nodded and expressed his acquiescence.

Su Fan smiled calmly, walked towards the disciples who were looking around, and said with a smile: "Brothers and fellow apprentices, don't forget that Senior Brother Yu Ming seldom talks, in fact he is very good to people."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Yu Ming shook his head helplessly, and then walked behind the team, not looking at the surprised expressions and shouts of the disciples.

At this time, the moon and stars are few and far between, and the wind is blowing coldly.

We had already walked out of the village and went up the mountain road. The mountain road was desolate, with the sounds of beasts chirping incessantly. The shadows of ancient cypresses were printed on the bluestone, just like a landscape painting.

The cold wind blowing from nowhere flowed into Su Fan's sleeves, and he shivered unconsciously. Su Fan looked startled, waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

Suddenly they stopped and all the disciples looked slightly stunned. Yu Ming hurriedly ran over from behind and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Fan did not answer his question, but looked around, and after a moment he shouted: "Elder Liu? It's been a day, and you're not tired."

Hearing the name of Elder Liu, Yu Ming's expression paused slightly, and he quickly thought of the owner of this name. The sword feud five years ago is still very clear to this day.

He didn't mean what he said, but the more silent he was, the more he cared. Part of the reason for the change in expression came from that person, and the other part came from Su Fan.

Elder Liu's cultivation was a master at transforming the state of mind, but Su Fan was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Although he had Qingshan's help, he was not able to detect this person.

Even thinking about it, Su Fan felt a little strange from the first time he landed and walked, until some questions in the village, and now it seems that he actually knew that someone would appear very early.

Su Fan's expression was dull, and the elder Liu who exhaled did not appear. Su Fan sneered, moved his fingers slightly, and a restriction appeared, flying to a certain mountain rock. After the roaring sound, the rock was still smooth and traceless.

Then, Su Fan made a secret with his hands, his fingers flew, and countless restrictions flew out in an instant, landing directly on the rocks. Suddenly the whole mountain seemed to be shaking, and Yu Ming protected all the disciples in front of him in time.

After a while, a huge pit appeared on the mountain road, and there was a bridge above the pit. If you look closely, you will see that the previously flat mountain road turned out to be a bottomless canyon, but it was covered with some restrictions to confuse the human eye.

It makes people think it is a mountain road.

There was endless darkness across the bridge, but soon there was a suspicious voice.

"I thought you were..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Fan had already confirmed the identity of the person, because he would never forget the voice, and neither would Yu Ming.

"Do you think I'm deliberately testing you?"

"good."

"But now you think that I am not deliberately testing, but really know."

"good."

"You are wrong, I am just testing." Su Fan said with great pride.

Then, an extremely angry voice came out: "If you are a test, then why do you know it is me?"

Su Fan gave a bitter smile and said: "In Yongle Sect, I only know you, senior."

Finally, a man came over the bridge. He was dressed in black and had an angry expression. He could be recognized at a glance as Elder Liu. He said angrily: "But you know those prohibitions."

Su Fan chuckled and said casually: "Restrictions are not difficult to learn. I just happened to learn how to break these restrictions of yours."

In fact, it is not as simple as Su Fan said. What he knows is the ancient prohibition. The ghost in the tomb of Hades has a strange origin, so how can the prohibition he possesses be an ordinary one.

The restrictions placed by Elder Liu were created by modern people. Although they are very sophisticated, they are still derived from ancient restrictions. They may not be able to be seen by others, but for Su Fan,

It's not difficult to break.

However, the Tao of Restriction is not easy to learn. Many powerful people who have practiced to the three realms of Taoism are blocked from studying the Tao of Restriction. This all depends on their own perception. If Su Fan is like this

If you have a deep understanding of it, you will learn it once you learn it, and it will naturally become easy for you.

Su Fan's extremely ordinary words actually broke through Elder Liu's tolerance limit. He was very angry when he saw that Su Fan was not dead. Later, when Su Fan discovered his trace, he became even more angry and humiliated.

"The Xuanji Sect has killed so many of my disciples, so you will be buried here too today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action instantly, stabbing Su Fan with a long sword that shocked his soul. Before Su Fan could react, the sword cut his clothes.

Then the sword stabbed back again, and Su Fan hurriedly dodged.

Yu Ming snorted coldly and punched the long sword. The long sword was immediately dim and dull. Although this long sword was not as good as the fake fairy treasure that was destroyed by the catastrophe that day, it was not bad at all.

At this moment, he was punched by Yu Ming, his body was dim and almost collapsed.

Elder Liu ignored his heartache and hurriedly flew up to meet Yu Ming, quietly pointing his finger.

With one finger, the mist in the mountains that had not yet condensed into dew condensed, and a chill hit Yu Ming's bones. With a soft drink, Yu Ming flew forward and threw out three willow leaves.

He whispered the word "explosion."

Immediately, the willow leaves shattered, and Elder Liu hurriedly retreated to avoid the force of collapse, but unexpectedly, the collapse of the willow leaves was not very powerful.

Then, he quickly manipulated the sword to turn around and assassinate again.

Yu Ming sneered and whipped out a whip. It was made of wicker. The willow trees of the Xuanji Sect were not extraordinary, so the magic weapon they refined was also extraordinary.

At least Elder Liu underestimated the enemy and had a few bloodstains on his body.

Su Fan suddenly said in a cold voice: "My senior brother, you are struggling so much alone. If I and others take action together, the elder may suffer a loss."

Elder Liu's body trembled, and he retreated suddenly, then turned into a star and disappeared.

Su Fan glanced at the place where Elder Liu disappeared with great fear, and said in a deep voice: "Let's leave quickly."

Yu Ming shook his head helplessly and said: "Fortunately, he left, otherwise if we had persisted for a while, we would have been killed by him."

Su Fan smiled and said: "It's a pity that he is gone."

Yu Ming nodded silently, and then asked: "Didn't Master say there would be no ambush?"

Su Fan chuckled and said, "What the elders say may not be entirely correct."


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