The changes in everyone's faces were seen by Lin Fan. He looked at Long Aotian with a slight smile and said: "Brother Long, please handle the matter here and claim to the outside world that you destroyed the Tianluo Sect. Don't mention it.
and my name."
"..." Long Aotian looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and quickly realized that he seemed to like peace and quiet. If this matter spreads, I am afraid that Lin Fan's peaceful days will be gone forever.
.
So he nodded and said, "Okay, leave this matter to me."
"Thank you." Lin Fan smiled.
Long Aotian ordered the people of the Dragon Group to look around, collect the corpses of the Tianluo Sect monsters, and identify them one by one.
The Dragon Group has relatively detailed information about the Tianluo Sect. Information on the deacons and above in the sect has been collected. Even most of the deacons have records. In this way, after comparison, we can also identify who has been executed and who is still alive.
, naturally we need to continue hunting for those who are alive.
Complete the task of eradicating evil!
Even if Tianluo believers only have the strength of a master, if they commit evil in the secular world, they can still have extremely serious consequences.
So next, the Dragon Group will unite with all the major forces in the ancient martial arts world to conduct a carpet-like search throughout the country, hoping to drive out all the remnants of the Tianluo Sect.
Old Long put his hands behind his back and looked at Old Turtle. A glimmer of light flashed in his turbid eyes. He stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Long Wu, may I ask your name?"
The old turtle looked at Mr. Long with fear.
Of all the people present, except Lin Fan, it was Elder Long who exerted great pressure on him. This old man's strength was unfathomable. He was probably at the pinnacle of the world. With the strength of the old turtle, he was not afraid of him.
, but I definitely don’t want to provoke such a strong man.
"Fellow Longwu, you are polite, I..." Old Turtle cupped his hands, showing an unpredictable expression on his face, slightly raising his head, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and slowly spit out three words: "Immortal Turtle.
"
"Turtle Immortal?" Long Wu thought for a moment, but could not find this name in his memory. He looked a little embarrassed and said: "I apologize for Long Wu's ignorance, I have never heard of your name."
"Haha, it doesn't matter." The old ghost smiled, waved his hand and said, "I have been practicing on an isolated island in the South China Sea before and have never set foot on the mainland, so it's normal that you haven't heard of me."
"I see."
Long Wu nodded, feeling relieved.
He does know something about the South China Sea.
Let’s not talk about the ownership of the South China Sea, which is a dispute in the secular world. As far as the cultivation world is concerned, the South China Sea can be regarded as a relatively special area. There are countless small islands in the South China Sea, and a large part of them are small islands.
The islands are all occupied by practitioners practicing.
These practitioners come from all over the world and come from various schools. The ancient warriors of Xia Kingdom only account for close to 40%, and the rest are relatively poor. Those who raise poison, practice head-lowering techniques, and raise imps are not allowed by the right way.
The outsiders who accept it all like to find a small island in the South China Sea to practice. In addition, there are top experts from various countries who will also practice in the South China Sea to escape from the world, and there are even real powerful monsters!
Therefore, in the South China Sea, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and countless masters. There, even the gods and immortals dare not speak loudly, and the pseudo-Dongxuan strongmen must be careful in their actions. Even the real Dongxuan strongmen cannot be unscrupulous, because
You are not sure when you will encounter a more powerful cave.
After hearing Lao Gui say that he was from the South China Sea, Long Wu understood. He seemed to be an expert hermit, but he didn't know what his relationship was with Lin Fan and why he was here. Could it be that Lin Fan had come here to help him deal with Tian? From Luo Jiao?
This is possible.
But Long Wu didn't ask any more questions.
Asking too many questions is annoying.
Aoxian jumped up to Lin Fan and said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
"Miss Long," Lin Fan looked at Aoxian and replied politely.
"Eh? How do you know my surname is Long?" Long Aoxian asked cutely.
"hehe."
Lin Fan smiled and did not answer. Instead, he looked at Long Aotian and said, "Brother Long, I'll leave the matter here to you. I'll take the first step."
"Okay." Long Aotian didn't hold back and nodded in agreement.
So Lin Fan called to Lao Gui to leave.
Long Aoxian made an annoyed face at Lin Fan, and then his attention was attracted by the scene caused by the battle around him, and he looked around curiously.
At this time, an ancient man wearing a black robe and carrying two swords came forward, cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Shen Han, the master of the Tianjian Sect, and Shen Luoku is my grandson. He helped obtain the Divine Sword Wuming in the ruins of the Northern Territory, and killed overseas powerful men in the Ice Mountains to turn the tide. Loku told me the ins and outs of these two things in detail. Here, Shen Han thanks Mr. Lin for his help. I, the Heavenly Sword I am deeply grateful, thank you very much."
After saying that, he bent down deeply and bowed deeply.
Behind Shen Han, there were three other people, all of whom were top experts from the Tianjian Sect. The Great Elder Shi Tianfeng was also present and bowed together to express his gratitude to Lin Fan.
"You're welcome." Lin Fan stretched out his hand and a soft force helped the four of them up.
This move surprised the four of them again.
"Mr. Lin, I heard from Loku that you need our Tianjian Sect's cooperation for something. I don't know what it is?" Shen Han patted his chest and said, "Mr. Lin, it's okay to say it. I, Shen Han, have no objection."
"Yes, Mr. Lin is my friend from the Tianjian Sect, but I don't dare to refuse when I ask for something." Shi Tianfeng also said.
"This matter is not urgent. I will visit you in person another day and discuss it in detail." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"That's it, no matter what, my Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you." Shen Han said with a hearty smile.
Afterwards, they exchanged contact information with each other, and Lin Fan left with Lao Gui.
Soon, Lin Fan and his wife rushed to the nearest city with an airport and took the nearest flight back to Yang'an.
When Lin Fan arrived in Yang'an, it was already afternoon. He left home this time and originally planned to return in the morning. Unexpectedly, he went to Yun Province and was delayed for most of the day. He didn't know if the little girl Qiqi would be there. Noisy.
Thinking of Qiqi, a soft smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.
The old turtle looked around like a curious baby. He had been sleeping for thousands of years and knew nothing about the development of human society. Everything in front of him was a rare thing in his eyes.
"Master."
At this time, Su Yue trotted over. He had received the news from Lin Fan in advance and drove over to pick Lin Fan up.
"Yes," Lin Fan nodded, then greeted the old turtle and started walking out of the airport.
"Master, who is this old gentleman?" Su Yue looked at the old turtle and asked in a low voice.
"Haha, little baby, my name is Turtle Immortal." In front of others, Old Turtle looked like a master with an air of immortality, and said slowly with his hands behind his back.
Su Yue couldn't see clearly for a while, but he knew that the person who could follow Lin Fan was definitely not an ordinary old man, so he said respectfully: "Hello, Lord Turtle."
"Yeah." Old Turtle stroked his beard and snorted lightly.
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
The whole journey was silent.
Soon, they arrived at the Lin family manor.
Mr. Lin, Bai Lingxuan, Ling Xuefei and others were all waiting at the entrance of the manor. Qiqi was held in Ling Xuefei's arms, blinking her big eyes and looking towards the street.
When she saw the familiar car approaching, her big eyes suddenly lit up.
The little princess knew that the car was going to pick up Daddy. Daddy must have come back!
Before the car stopped, Lin Fan stepped out of the car with a smile on his face.
He missed the little princess.
Qiqi twisted in Ling Xuefei's arms and said anxiously: "Mom, Mom, put Qiqi down quickly."
Ling Xuefei had no choice but to put Qiqi on the ground.
Qiqi ran towards Lin Fan with two short legs. As she ran, she opened her two chubby little arms and shouted: "Daddy, daddy..."
Seeing the little princess, the smile on Lin Fan's face became even stronger.
He strode forward and picked up Qiqi.
"Papa, why did you come back? Qiqidu, I miss you so much that I almost cry." Qiqi said with her pink little mouth pouting.
The tone should be as aggrieved and aggrieved as possible.
"Ouch," Lin Fan quickly admitted his mistake: "My little baby, it's dad's fault. Dad came back late. Dad sincerely apologizes to my little baby. Qiqi, can you forgive dad?"
"Hmph!" Qiqi turned her face up, snorted, and said in a sweet voice: "No!"
After saying that, Qiqi put her two little arms across her chest, and turned her arms in circles around each other. She called out "woo woo" a few times, then hummed, put her hands on her waist, and turned her little head to the other side.
Lao Gao, who had a pout on his lips, said unhappily: "Daddy, I don't like you anymore!"