Chapter 195: He's Not My Son
A few pedestrians here were talking lively, and the faces of the dozen or so inner disciples who were standing together and chatting over there changed after hearing their conversation!
The dozen or so inner disciples looked at each other, and each of them showed a little panic on their faces.
This young man who came out turned out to be the legendary Su Fan?
And they didn't pay attention to Su Fan, but they chatted very leisurely here!
"Senior Brother Wu, what should we do, have we already provoked Su Fan's evil star?" said an inner disciple with a frightened face to the young man with the highest cultivation among the dozen or so.
The young man who was called Senior Brother Wu was only about twenty years old, and his cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Soul Warrior, which was the highest cultivation level that an inner disciple could achieve.
"That's right, Senior Brother Wu, you have to think of a way, if Su Fan comes to settle accounts with us afterwards, we will die!" another inner disciple said in fear.
Senior Brother Wu pursed his lips and glanced at Su Fan, and whispered to the disciples around him: "What are you panicking, you guys take yourself too seriously, maybe people don't care about such small details at all!"
"As long as we don't confront this Su Fan head-on, there shouldn't be any danger!"
As soon as Senior Brother Wu said this, the other inner disciples all reacted.
Yes, what kind of people are they, what kind of person is Su Fan, they didn't look at Su Fan just now, did Su Fan look down on them?
The hearts of all the inner disciples were a lot more relaxed, but probably because they were afraid of Su Fan, they didn't continue to chat.
After a while, the new disciples who had breakfast in the Xingchen Inn walked out in twos and threes, and when they saw the inner disciples outside the door, the new disciples all ran over excitedly, and they were very attentive to the inner disciples, and they kept currying favor.
However, it may have been influenced by Su Fan, and these inner disciples were a little lukewarm towards the new disciples.
The cold attitude of the inner disciples did not discourage the enthusiasm of the new disciples, but made them more enthusiastic.
Then, Qiu Mi walked out of the Star Inn with the last few new disciples, and then he began to order everyone to get on their horses and follow him to Tailing Sect.
Su Fan was riding a horse for the first time, and when he first stepped on the saddle, he still felt a little fresh, but after riding for a while, he felt a little bored as soon as the novelty passed.
The group galloped on horseback, and soon came out of the north gate of Tailing City, and after about half an hour, they came to a huge mountain range that lasted endlessly.
Riding to the edge of the mountain range, Qiu Mi slowed everyone down and began to introduce some simple situations about the Tailing Sect and the Tailing Mountain Range.
Su Fan listened attentively, and in Qiu Mi's narration, he also learned some simple knowledge.
The road to Tailing Sect was not rugged, but very wide and flat, at this time it was already morning, and there were already many disciples of Tailing Sect on both sides of the road, because Su Fan and his group were quite numerous, they quickly attracted the attention of some disciples.
"Look, isn't that Elder Qiu, I heard that he is going to bring a new disciple back today, could it be that those who are not wearing the uniform of the sect are the new outer disciples who entered this time?"
"I think it should be, these little guys are lucky, I think it took a lot of effort when I was assessed from the miscellaneous disciples to enter the outer gate, and their soul-level strength was really enviable!"
"Hehe, what's there to envy, with their strength to enter the outer gate can only become the lowest existence, I heard that each of them was rewarded with a thousand points, the group of guys in the outer gate are blessed, this is a fat sheep for nothing!" said a disciple with bad intentions.
As soon as the man finished speaking, several people near him burst out laughing gloatingly, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at the new disciples.
When those new disciples heard this, their faces changed drastically, and after listening to the meaning of the other party, it seemed that the sect could snatch other people's points at will.
"Elder Qiu...... What those people said can't be true......" said a new disciple with tears in his face.
"Of course it's true, but the point plundering between disciples can only be the same category of plundering, that is to say, the person who can rob you of your points can only be the outer disciple!" Qiu Mi glanced at the new disciple and said with some indifference.
After receiving Qiu Mi's reply, the faces of all the new disciples except Su Fan collapsed, just like their parents had died.
Their group of people entered the outer gate, and there is no doubt that they are the weakest existence, but they are afraid that the front foot will be robbed of all the points as soon as they enter the outer door.
After walking some distance, suddenly the field of vision in front of them became wider, and in front of them was a flat plateau, on which sat a huge mountain peak, and the peak of the mountain went straight into the sky, and penetrated into the vast sea of clouds.
Beneath the peaks sat patches of thatched houses, and wisps of green smoke rose from them.
Qiu Mi pointed to those thatched huts and said, "The entire Tailing Peak is divided into nine areas from top to bottom, and the thatched huts at the foot of these mountains are the residences and cultivation places of miscellaneous disciples!"
"You are outer disciples, you live a little higher than them!" Qiu Mi said to the new disciples behind Su Fan.
When they came to the foot of Tailing Peak, they could no longer ride horses, and everyone could only walk up the mountain slowly.
At this time, the front of the mountain gate was full of all kinds of old disciples who came to watch the excitement, most of these people were outer disciples, and they were discussing something in a whisper with glowing eyes while looking at these new disciples.
Su Fan glanced at the other new disciples with pity, I am afraid that these people will not be able to escape the fate of being slaughtered.
Qiu Mi led the disciples to make a few detours along the mountain road of Tailing Peak, and came to a mountain accommodation area, where most of the houses in the accommodation area were rows of wooden bungalows, which seemed to be only a little stronger than the thatched huts under the mountain.
Qiu Mi waved his hand and said, "Except for Su Fan, the other new disciples are coming with me!"
Su Fan's expression was sudden, it turned out that this was the place where the outer disciples lived.
He could feel that the soul qi floating in the mountain was indeed a little stronger than at the foot of the mountain.
After that, Qiu Mi led the group of new disciples with desperate faces into the outer gate accommodation area.
At this time, on a three-story small wooden building in the outer gate accommodation area, a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing a purple silk dress, with a delicate body and a bit of charm, was frowning and secretly observing Su Fan on the mountain road not far away.
"Is this young man your son?"
At this moment, a burly middle-aged man walked out of the room behind the young woman, this man had long sword eyebrows, a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and a big calloused hand wrapped around the waist of the young woman in purple.
"Senior brother...... You don't have a good rest in the house, why did you come out?", the young woman in purple said with a smile on her face.
"Haha!" The middle-aged man smiled evilly and kissed the purple-clothed young woman on the right cheek, "Didn't I want to come out and see what my future son would look like?"
"Go, who is your future son!"
The young woman in purple gently hammered the middle-aged man, and a blush flew on her cheeks.
"Senior sister, you are about to marry me, of course your son is my son, do you still need to ask?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.
"I'm afraid not...... "The young woman in purple said with a gloomy face.
"Senior sister, what do you mean by this, didn't we say a few days ago that we will get married when your son comes. Besides, the miscellaneous minus surnamed Su has already asked me to find someone to kill it, what else do you have to scruple about!" said the middle-aged man with an unhappy face.
"You don't know...... the young woman in purple buried her head in the arms of the middle-aged man, and said faintly: "I just observed Su Fan from a distance and found that he is not my son!"
"I know that my own child is a fake!"
The words fell, and the middle-aged man's face became gloomy.