Su Mubai turned back under the strange looks of others.
"I wonder what the sect master wants from me?" Su Mubai said lightly.
Qi Fan sighed: "Do you hate me?"
Su Mubai was a little stunned when he heard this, "Why do I hate you?"
"If it weren't for me, Bu Shan might not have died."
The atmosphere in the hall became slightly strange...
After a while, Su Mubai said bitterly: "I don't hate anyone, I only hate myself for being incompetent."
"Master has taken the wrong path, but as his personal disciple, I didn't notice it at all."
"Otherwise, I could have given you some advice and wouldn't have gotten to this point."
"I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I have no dissatisfaction with the sect, you, or ASEAN."
"If I have to say it, I just hate the so-called Four Saints Pavilion."
Qi Fan lowered his eyes slightly and examined him.
Seeing that there was nothing else except bitterness and melancholy in Su Mubai's eyes, he felt relieved.
It's not that Qi Fan wants to do anything to Su Mubai, but that Qi Fan really doesn't want to see him sink like this.
As for whether Su Mubai will take the wrong path, no one who knows him would have such an idea.
He has always paid no attention to foreign affairs and is devoted to the Tao.
If even people with this temperament would go astray, the world would not be so peaceful.
Let’s talk about the many former classmates within Xuanyuan Sect.
There are only two people Qi Fan likes, one is Su Mubai who is devoted to Taoism, and the other is Yu Wenmian who is warlike and eager to win.
Now Yu Wenmian is dead...or he died in his own hands.
Naturally, he paid more attention to the remaining Su Mubai.
When Su Mubai saw Qi Fan pondering, he couldn't help but cupped his hands and said, "If nothing happens, I'll go down first." After saying that, he was about to leave.
At this moment, Qi Fan changed his mind about wanting Yuan Peng to take his place.
He opened his mouth and said: "Wait a minute, if you can break through the Nascent Soul, I will return the position of sect leader to you."
Su Mubai frowned and his face became unhappy.
When he turned around and was about to speak, he saw the serious look in Qi Fan's eyes and couldn't help but feel surprised, 'Is he serious?'
He looked at Qi Fan with strange eyes. Although the two of them didn't have much contact, they also knew that Qi Fan was a man who kept his word.
"Are you really willing?"
Qi Fan laughed and said: "I don't want to sit in this seat at all, why am I so tired?"
Hearing this, Su Mubai was a little stunned, and then he shook his head and laughed: "You also said how tired it is?"
"It's better for you to be tired of this kind of thing. I'll be the elder of Chuan Gong Pavilion, which is fine. It won't delay my cultivation."
"It's the Pavilion Master."
"Okay, the master of the pavilion will be the master of the pavilion."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and it seemed that at this moment, the grudge in their hearts was eliminated.
Frankness and directness are always the best ways to eliminate barriers.
Although Bu Shan's death is indeed related to Qi Fan, it cannot be blamed on Qi Fan.
Looking back and forth, Qi Fan has always been passive.
Of course, another person would never think so thoroughly.
Even if you don't hate Qi Fan, you won't have a good look at him.
People are different after all.
So he is Su Mubai, and he is just Su Mubai.
A Su Mubai who never cared about reputation, devoted himself to the Tao, and rarely appeared in front of others.
"Then I'll leave first. There's no one in Chuan Gong Pavilion right now." Su Mubai said with a smile.
Although his face is still a little depressed, it has obviously dissipated somewhat.
Qi Fan was a little relieved to see this. When Su Mubai grew up, it would be no problem to reach the level of Fairy Baihua, not to mention being comparable to himself.
He also smiled and responded: "Okay."
Seeing Su Mubai's figure gradually disappearing, Qi Fan looked at the empty sect master's hall.
Suddenly I was stunned, my mentality seemed to be a little different...
At this moment, Yuan Peng walked in with a resentful look on his face, "Brother Fan, I don't want to be an outer elder."
Qi Fan came back to his senses, pretending to be surprised and said: "Why? How suitable is it for you to be an outer sect elder?"
"Suitable for me? Where can I be suitable..." Yuan Peng muttered and walked forward.
"Hey, did I think about it wrong?"
"Don't you like to pretend to be a superior person in front of these disciples?"
"No need to pretend now, you are the master at the outer gate!"
"Think about it, how much awe and admiration do these disciples in the Qi Refining Stage have when they see the eyes of you, the Danjie elder?"
"Think about how majestic you are when teaching new disciples?"
"Think about it again..." Qi Fan paused awkwardly facing Yuan Peng's somewhat angry expression.
I saw Yuan Peng sitting down on the chair and saying: "Brother Fan, I am lazy, but I am not stupid!"
Then he said in a mosquito voice: "Although it is indeed very majestic..."
Qi Fan shook his head and laughed, walked down from the top, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "Okay, I know you dislike the outer door's weak spiritual energy."
Yuan Peng was about to refute as soon as he heard this, but was stopped by Qi Fan, "Don't refute, I don't know you yet?"
Yuan Peng couldn't help but reveal a sly smile, obviously knowing that his little thoughts had been seen through.
"Okay, now is the time to employ people, I can't help it, right?"
"Don't worry, as long as a disciple breaks through the pill formation, I will transfer you back to the inner sect immediately."
Qi Fan mentioned this, and Yuan Peng had no choice but to accept it.
He shrugged and said, "Okay. You have to remember."
After saying that, he patted his butt and left...
Qi Fan shook his head and smiled, I must transfer you back, otherwise who would practice with me? The outer door is not convenient.
He looked at the sect leader's token in his hand, and then with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he had already carved his own spiritual mark on the token.
Now, the Sect Master Token truly belongs to Qi Fan!
Immediately afterwards, countless information and messages in the sect leader's token suddenly appeared in Qi Fan's mind.
Qi Fan couldn't help but frown under the sudden impact, and it took him a while to recover.
There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he compared it with the words of several elders one by one, and found that there was no mistake.
After staying in the main hall for a long time, he finished digesting some news and then stood up and walked towards the underground treasure house nearby.
After taking over as the sect leader, the only thing Qi Fan cared about was the sect's treasure house.
Although I heard Chase Lu briefly describe it, I still have a real idea of what it is when I see it with my own eyes.
In the main hall on the side, Qi Fan walked to a stone wall with some familiarity.
The information that has been digested for so long is not in vain! Qi Fan has already figured out the situation in the treasure house.
He took out the sect leader's token and exerted his spiritual power slightly, and suddenly it glowed brightly.
The next moment, the stone wall in front of him crackled and split to both sides.
Qi Fan looked at it for a long time, looked back at the empty hall, and then walked in holding the sect leader's token.
The underground secret passage is circular, with formations and small holes on the stone walls on both sides.