"Brother Lin!" Mu Tianhan turned his head and looked at Lin Fan in surprise.
Lin Fan grinned at Mu Tianhan, then looked at Lei Yunheng and said, "Senior Brother Lei, I'll go with you."
"Are you sure?" Lei Yunheng asked.
Lin Fan laughed and said very calmly: "I am not afraid of slanting shadows when I am upright, so what should I be afraid of?"
"If you're wise enough, take it and take it away." Lei Yunheng took a deep look at Lin Fan and waved his hand.
The four Sword Pavilion disciples sneered and stepped forward, tying up Lin Fan.
Lin Fan did not resist the whole process.
Mu Tianhan and Ye Fei wanted to take action, but they were rejected by Lin Fan.
Although Lin Fan has not officially joined the Sword God Sect, he knows with his toes what consequences a conflict with the disciple on duty in front of the mountain gate will have.
This Lei Yunheng obviously didn't hold anything back, and he couldn't be allowed to succeed.
"Mu Tianhan, don't worry, I will treat your little brother well." Lei Yun smiled coldly at Mu Tianhan and left with Lin Fan.
That cold smile and the deliberately accented word "entertainment" made Mu Tianhan's heart sink.
Lei Yun will retaliate when he comes, and he is ruthless. Lin Fan has ruined his good deeds this time. Now that he has fallen into his hands, he will definitely suffer.
"Brother, what should I do?" Ye Fei looked at Mu Tianhan with an anxious expression.
Mu Tianhan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go! Let's go find Master immediately!"
After saying that, Mu Tianhan stopped staying and hurried towards the direction of Jiange.
Ye Fei and Wang Teng also quickly followed.
The structure of the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion are the same. Under the pavilion master, there are elders, hall masters, deacons, etc., each elder can freely accept disciples, and they are true disciples, but the hall master has the freedom to accept disciples.
The degree is not that big, and is more evenly distributed by the cabinet masters. Their disciples are the cabinet disciples, and the deacons are mainly responsible for the cultivation and other matters of the outer cabinet disciples.
Mu Tianhan and the other three are disciples of the Jiange Cabinet. Their master is one of the cabinet masters. This time Mu Tianhan introduced Lin Fan. Normally, Lin Fan would also become their master's name.
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So now if something happens to Lin Fan, the only one who can save him is Mu Tianhan's master!
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At this time, Lin Fan had been brought into a dark stone room, and his limbs and neck were bound by iron chains as thick as his fingers.
This iron chain is not only extremely hard, but also has the effect of sealing spiritual energy.
After being restrained by it, Lin Fan clearly felt that the movement of spiritual energy in his body became extremely difficult.
"Boy, you are quite courageous." Lei Yun moved a bench horizontally and sat in front of Lin Fan, saying.
Lin Fan had an indifferent expression on his face and smiled lightly, "Just average, Canglan is third."
"Okay, I just like tough people like you." Lei Yunheng sneered, then stood up, walked to Lin Fan, and said, "Tell me, what is your purpose of sneaking into our Sword God Sect?"
"It really does." Lin Fan said.
"Say!" Lei Yunheng's eyes lit up.
Originally, Lei Yunheng didn't really plan to get anything from Lin Fan. At most, he just punished him and vented his anger, but now it seems that he has gained something unexpected.
If it can be proven that Lin Fan had another purpose in sneaking into the Canglan Ancient World, it would not only be a credit, but also a real blow to Mu Tianhan. If done properly, he could even involve Mu Tianhan.
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So, so good!
Lin Fan saw Lei Yunheng's expression and guessed what he was thinking. He laughed secretly in his heart and said seriously: "The reason why I came to Sword God Sect is to practice and become stronger. Only if you are strong enough can you defeat Silly Beep."
Talk to me calmly."
Lei Yunheng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized what he was saying. He laughed angrily and said, "It seems I was wrong. You are not courageous, you are simply brainless."
After saying that, Lei Yun opened his palm horizontally, and a short purple-red whip appeared in his hand.
The whip was burning with flames, and purple arcs flashed on it from time to time.
Lei Yun held a short whip in his hand and swung it forward. With a "crack" sound, the purple-red short whip struck Lin Fan hard on the body.
Lin Fan's clothes instantly exploded into rags and hung on his body, while a thin, shallow red mark appeared on his chest.
Lei Yunheng was slightly startled.
This is a thunder and fire whip in his hand, which contains the power of thunder and fire. Not to mention that Lin Fan only has a mere first-level cultivation level of creation. Even if he is a third-level creation or even a strong person of the Great Perfection, his spiritual energy is blocked by the iron chain, and then he is whipped by this thunder and fire whip.
, and definitely not comfortable.
But Lin Fan actually seemed to be fine.
"I didn't expect you were still an individual cultivator." Lei Yunheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes.
"That's it?" Lin Fan smiled disdainfully.
The corners of Lei Yunheng's mouth twitched twice, as if he felt that he had been provoked, and his anger started to rise.
"I really don't believe it."
Lei Yun swung the thunder fire whip horizontally and struck Lin Fan one after another.
A series of "crackling" sounds suddenly sounded in the stone room.
This time Lei Yunheng didn't just whip him, he also used the power of creation, and his lethality was much stronger.
Lin Fan's chest, abdomen, arms and legs were all torn and bruised, with streaks of blood appearing one by one.
Seeing this, Lei Yunheng couldn't help but laugh ferociously and beat him even more vigorously.
Lin Fan also hummed in cooperation.
In fact, with Lin Fan's physical body, this level of whipping was not worth mentioning at all. However, Lin Fan was new here and didn't want to show off too much, so he deliberately suppressed his physical body.
If not, how could this mere thunder and fire whip hurt Lin Fan?
"stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came.
Lei Yunheng turned around and saw the four Sword Pavilion disciples who Lei Yunheng had arranged to guard the door of the stone room, staggering back in.
It looked as if someone had forced it in.
Immediately afterwards, three figures rushed in.
It was Mu Tianhan, Ye Fei and Wang Teng.
"Brother Lin!"
Seeing Lin Fan's "tragic situation", Mu Tianhan roared.
Lin Fan did look a little miserable now, his body was torn and covered with bloodstains, and there was also the power of thunder and fire wreaking havoc around the bloodstains.
"Thunder fire whip? Thunder clouds are everywhere, you are going too far!" Mu Tianhan gritted his teeth and said angrily.
After a brief moment of surprise, Lei Yunheng calmed down. He raised his hand and pointed at Mu Tianhan, shouting sternly: "You Mu Tianhan, you are so brave, you dare to break into the interrogation room. Could it be that, this man
Is there really any ulterior motive for sneaking into our sect? Are you afraid that things will be exposed and implicate yourself?"
"Haha, I have long heard that the grandson of Old Ghost Lei from Dao Ge is a good talker, and can turn white into black, and dead into alive. Seeing him today proves that the rumors are true."
Another voice came from outside the stone room.
Neither urgent nor slow, neither high nor too high-pitched, but steady and powerful, with a shocking power.
Even the arrogant Lei Yunheng's face changed slightly at this moment and he slowly lowered his hand.
next moment.
A figure appeared at the door of the stone chamber.
He was a middle-aged man of medium build, with a goatee, and his figure and appearance were ordinary. But his eyes were extremely bright, and his gaze was as sharp as a sword.
Lei Yunheng didn't dare to look at him at all, and lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
"Master."
Mu Tianhan and the other two bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man who came in was none other than Mu Tianhan’s master, the master of the Thirteenth Hall of the Sword Pavilion, He Fan!