"Okay, just take the things. After all, a lot of people died on your side. You have to give Qi Qiansha an explanation when you go back."
Lu Fan said, and directly threw the dragon bead in his hand to Qi Fengyu.
Qi Fengyu didn't answer, Goatee's expression changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands and ran out, holding the dragon beads firmly in his hands.
"Fortunately, it didn't break, otherwise there would be no place to cry."
He carefully wiped the dragon beads with his sleeves, his eyes looking extremely fond.
"If you are not good at learning, you will die in troubled times."
Qi Yufeng shook his head and looked at the corpses of the disciples on the ground: "Take all the corpses back. Now that the matter here is over, it's time for us to return home and resume our lives."
Qi Kuo arranged the corpses of more than a dozen disciples and laid them neatly together.
Looking at the brothers who were all fine when we came together, they all turned into cold corpses at this moment.
Qi Kuo's expression was inevitably sentimental.
"I have someone here to pick him up and help you take the body away later."
Lu Fan then realized that Qian Sha Sect, including Qi Yufeng, only had three people left who could not transport these corpses back, so he suggested.
But before Qi Yufeng could answer, a scream sounded in the silent night sky.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp gunshot.
Everyone looked back.
The sound came from the direction of the temple gate, and the gunshots continued and became more intensive, as if a fierce battle was taking place on the other side of the temple gate.
"Zhao Yuelin?"
Lu Fan thought of her immediately. Although they got rid of the evil dragon in the ancient well, the fake monks did run away, and the fake monks from the temple also disappeared with them.
He suddenly thought of the townspeople he saw at the foot of the mountain during the day.
Suddenly, he had a bad premonition, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
Seeing Lu Fan disappear, Qi Yufeng's eyes flashed with a strange color.
This is not the first time she has seen Lu Fan use his body skills. Just when he was fighting against the evil dragon, it can be said that Lu Fan defeated the evil dragon with his absolute speed.
Even Qi Yufeng, a great profound master, has never seen such exquisite body skills.
"You watch here, I'll go take a look."
With that said, her body in white clothes disappeared from the place, following Lu Fan's footsteps, she came to the gate of Kaiyuan Temple.
Standing in mid-air, she frowned slightly as she watched several police officers being chased by a large group of townspeople holding various weapons.
These townspeople have obviously been living here for generations.
They are the descendants of the group of villagers that Wuchen mentioned, enjoying the protection of the evil dragon and living here for hundreds of years.
They regard Kaiyuan Temple as their destiny and the evil dragons practicing in the ancient wells as gods.
People like myself have destroyed Kaiyuan Temple, killed the evil dragon, and destroyed the faith in their hearts. Naturally, these people will fight for them.
There is no cover-up, nor is it delusion.
These townspeople have just lost their minds and want to risk their lives with them.
This is an extremely difficult problem.
Qi Yufeng looked around, but did not find Lu Fan.
But the police officers were running towards the temple gate in a very embarrassed manner.
The leader was a female police officer. At this time, she was covered in blood. With the support of two other male police officers, she stumbled all the way. Faced with the pursuit of the townspeople, she just fired into the air and did not dare to shoot.
