Kunlun Immortal Realm, in a room outside the Wuji Sect.
Lin Fan lay on the bed, his face as pale as paper, his lips were not bloody at all, and his breathing was weak.
His eyes were closed tightly, and if his chest was not slowly rising and falling, it would be easy for people to think that he was a dead person.
He looked seriously injured.
There was a bowl on the table next to the bed, and there were some medicine residue in the bowl.
Tan Sheng sat by the bed with an anxious look on his face.
The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, a light seemed to flash by.
"Okay, stop pretending, people have gone far away." Lin Fan glanced at Tan Sheng and said lightly.
"oh?"
Tan Sheng looked out the window, then smiled, let out a long sigh and said, "Huh, I finally left. He wants to wait a little longer, maybe he really wants to discover something."
As he said that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Just now, Taoist Zui came to visit Lin Fan. Tan Sheng always pretended to be very worried about Lin Fan. It was very tiring to pretend to be like such a strong man.
Tired.
Tan Sheng's back was soaked with sweat.
Fortunately, Zui Taoist did not pay much attention to Tan Sheng, otherwise he would definitely find some clues.
After all, Zui Taoist is still very difficult.
Lin Fan sat up and said, "The plan is going well now. Zui Dao Ren is a shortcut, a shortcut for me to enter the top leadership of Wuji Sect."
Tan Sheng nodded and said, "Well, I heard that Zui Taoist has a very high generation. It seems that the sect leader now wants to call him uncle. If you become his disciple, wouldn't you be the same as the sect leader?"
Lin Fan smiled slightly.
This is also the reason why he chose Zui Taoist.
Take the shortcut, handle the affairs of Kunlun Immortal Realm early, and then go home early.
Lin Fan misses his wife and children very much.
Especially what happened in Longcheng last night made him care and miss his family even more.
Lin Xuan is Lin Fan's natal clone. Lin Fan knows everything Lin Xuan knows, just like being in the scene. Even in two different worlds deep in the depths, Lin Fan can know anything he wants to know at any time.
matter.
So Lin Fan knew everything that happened in Longcheng last night.
Although he had made complete preparations before leaving the earth and arranged several groups of people, the layout was perfect, but after all, Lin Fan himself was not on the earth and was beyond the reach. It would be a fake to say that he was not worried in his heart.
Fortunately, no unexpected situation occurred.
But spending this safely does not mean that you can spend every time in the future.
So Lin Fan wanted to solve the problem in Kunlun Immortal Realm as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible.
This time, Lin Fan appeared in the outer sect competition of Wuji Sect, and performed amazingly, successfully attracted the attention of Taoist Zui, and asked Taoist Zui to accept him as his disciple. All of this was carried out according to what Lin Fan planned.
Let's go.
Tan Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Brother Lin, my elder brother... no... Tan Jun and Tan Qingqing did not succeed this time. Will they think of other tricks?"
Lin Fan said: "It shouldn't be the case. Your performance in the outer sect competition is also very outstanding, which has attracted the attention of some senior sect leaders. Moreover, after this time, you can successfully enter the inner sect and your status has been greatly improved.
Even if they want to deal with you, they dare not be as blatant as before. The rules of the clan are not decorations. As long as you are careful in your daily life, there will be no problems."
"Well, I'll be careful."
Tan Sheng nodded.
Obviously I'm not in a good mood yet.
If anyone else was targeted by his elder brother and sister, he would not be in a good mood.
At this moment, Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, lay on the bed again, closed his eyes, and his face turned pale again.
At the same time, he sent a message to Tan Sheng, "Jiang Yunfan is here."
Tan Sheng's face changed slightly and he started acting immediately.
Tan Sheng is really a good actor, and a look of worry and anxiety appeared on his face instantly.
After a while.
Jiang Yunfan is indeed here.
A cool expression on his face.
He has always been like this. No matter who he faces, he looks like an iceberg face that is not allowed to enter. His expression is indifferent, as if he doesn't take the other person seriously. To be honest, it is quite unpleasant. If Jiang Yunfan hadn't been too strong,
I'm afraid he will be beaten at least eight times every day.
Tan Sheng stood up and looked at Jiang Yunfan.
"How is he?"
Jiang Yunfan walked to the bed, looked at Lin Fan expressionlessly, and asked.
Tan Sheng said: "The situation is quite stable, but the injury is too serious and he is still in a coma for the time being."
Jiang Yunfan's face remained unchanged, he withdrew his gaze, then turned his wrist and a small medicine bottle appeared in his palm, handed it to Tan Sheng and said, "This is my unexpected gain, it has miraculous effects on healing. If you take it to Li Xiaoyao, you should be right.
He kind of helped.”
“…”
Upon hearing this, Tan Sheng was stunned, blinked, and after a while he reached out and took the medicine bottle.
Jiang Yunfan took back his hand, put it behind his back, and said, "In addition, leave him a word and say,"
"I'll wait for him."
After saying that, Jiang Yunfan took a step and left.
Wave your sleeves and take away a cloud.
Very straightforward.
Tan Sheng looked at the pill in his hand, then looked at Jiang Yunfan's leaving back, blinked his eyes, and murmured: "Is this... this is the hero who cherishes heroes?"
Lin Fan, who was lying on the bed, did not move, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
Jiang Yunfan is such an interesting person.
Moreover, in the future, the two of them will be true brothers of the same school.
...
at the same time.
A mountain top somewhere outside the Wuji Sect.
The drunk Taoist sat on a raised stone on the top of the mountain with his left foot bare on the stone, his left hand casually placed on his knees, his right hand holding a worn wine gourd, he was tilting his head and heading into his mouth
Pour wine.
There was a noticeable flush on his cheeks, and he seemed a little drunk.
My hair was messy and I was wearing a shabby Taoist robe with patches. I was a little washed and worn and seriously worn.
There was also a pair of shabby straw sandals thrown next to it.
This image is very similar to Jigong, but one is a monk and the other is a Taoist.
"Good wine, good, good, hahahahahaha!"
Zui Dao Ren drank a big sip of wine, wiped his hands on his mouth, and shouted loudly.
Next to Zui Taoist, there was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and embroidered with golden silk thread.
With his hands behind his back, he looked deep at the mountains shrouded in the distance with clouds and mist.
The middle-aged man has a well-proportioned figure, a face like a jade, and a deep gaze. Although he just stood there quietly, he had a momentum like a mountain standing.
Obviously not an ordinary person.
"Uncle Master, you are a rare occasion for a long time. If nothing is wrong, stay at home for a few more days."
The middle-aged man looked at Zui Taoist and said with a smile.
It is not difficult to guess from the middle-aged man who calls Zui Taoist. He is the leader of the Wuji Sect, and Cang Yuanji, who is considered a giant in the entire Dongxuan Realm!