Naturally, no one paid attention to the words of the male college student, and just when all the ordinary people thought they had seen the immortals, Wang Fan had already flown into the swirling clouds and mist, and came to the top of the unexplored Cloud Mountain.

What is surprising is that the top of Yunwu Mountain is surprisingly Qingning, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there is no trace of unsightly fog, and there are ancient pavilions and pavilions on it, which makes people think that they have been in a fairyland.

Wang Fan casually landed on the top of a pavilion, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly found two old men who were at least fifty years old walking towards him, they were wearing cyan robes and embroidered with silver-white cloud patterns, they looked like they should be disciples of the Luoyun Sect!

But the strange thing is that neither of these two people has an aura realm on them.

"Discovered?"

Wang Fan frowned, and then suddenly it dawned, the clouds and mist surrounding the top of the mountain were probably not naturally generated, but the formation arranged by the Luoyun Sect itself, and when he passed through other people's formations, people would definitely find themselves.

Sure enough, at this moment, the two elderly disciples of the Luoyun Sect came directly to Wang Fan, bowed respectfully to him, and said, "Your Excellency is Wang Fan?"

"Huh, you're waiting for me?"

"Yes, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, but he was a little curious.

He didn't have any intersection with the Falling Cloud Sect, but this Falling Cloud Sect first came up and took Lin Qingzheng and Lin Po, and now they are waiting for themselves here, what are their plans?

After thinking about it, there was no result, and finally Wang Fan simply fell to the ground and smiled: "Lead the way!"

Soon, the two took Wang Fan slowly through the pavilions, through the pavilions, through the corridors, and finally came to a large hall.

This hall is about more than ten meters high, and the word "falling clouds" is written on it.

Wang Fan strode into the hall, only to see that the wide hall was empty, and when he looked around, only in the seat in front of him, there was a gray-haired old man sitting precariously.

Subconsciously glanced at the other party's aura and found that he couldn't see through it, which proved that this person was at least a sixth-level master, not to be underestimated!

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, looked around, and couldn't understand the intention of the head of the Luoyun Sect, if he didn't pay attention to himself, why bother to find a sixth-level master?

Don't tell me that this old man is the head of the house, and the head of the Luoyun Sect is obviously in his forties! This old man in front of you, you say that he is 140 years old, and everyone believes him!

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Fan finally held back the doubts in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Are you the father of the head of the Luoyun Sect?"

The white-haired old man showed a smile on his face, and said with a slight smile: "My father has been dead for almost twenty years, and I am the head of the Luoyun Sect. ”

Wang Fan was stunned: "Dare to ask how old you are this year?"

"The old man is forty-eight this year, how is it, quite young!" said the white-haired old man.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth twitched: "Then why do you look ......?"

"Looks like one hundred and forty-eight?" The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "Because I was seriously injured a few years ago, and after I recovered from the injury, I became like this, but people in the outside world don't know this, and they think I'm in the prime of life!"

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, looked this old guy up and down, and estimated that if he couldn't beat him, would he be able to consume this old arm and legs!

But at this time, the old man continued: "My name is Hong Yuntian, Hong Bagong is my junior brother, but he made a mistake in his early years, so he left the Luoyun Sect, but I have never expelled him from my list of disciples of the Luoyun Sect, that is to say, he is still a member of the Luoyun Sect, and you... He should also be regarded as a disciple of the Luoyun Sect!"

Hong Yuntian looked at Wang Fan with a smile, his eyes were looking up and down, and he nodded lightly from time to time, looking very satisfied.

Wang Fan sighed in his heart, he was actually very grateful to Hong Bagong, if it wasn't for the ten slaps he taught to descend the dragon, he didn't know how many times he had died, and when he was in danger, Hong Bagong also helped out.

Although Hong Bagong left gloomily in the end, deep down in his heart, he still recognized this master.

It's just that I didn't expect that Hong Bagong would have this kind of background, so that he became a disciple of the Luoyun Sect.

After a moment of silence, he finally recognized his identity and said, "So... The head of the sect took Lin Qingzheng and Lin Potian away, is he helping his disciples?"

"That's right. Hong Yuntian smiled with satisfaction: "If my Luoyun Sect disciple gets into trouble, he will do things by himself, and he can't implicate outsiders!"

Wang Fan couldn't help but arch his hand, this Hong Yuntian's words spoke to his heart.

But at this moment, Hong Yuntian smiled bitterly and said, "But..."

"But what!" Wang Fan's heart suddenly tightened.

"But you have also seen that my Luoyun Sect is now scarce, and the last two disciples are already fifty years old, and they have no cultivation at all, I thought that my Luoyun Sect was still famous, and no one dared to mess with it, so I let them go down the mountain to take people, but I didn't expect to be robbed halfway!"

Wang Fan's heart jumped: "Who robbed it!"

"Baji Gate!" Hong Yuntian smiled: "I was thinking, if you don't come in three days, I'll bite someone, but fortunately you're here." ”

Wang Fan was stunned: "What does the head mean?"

Hong Yuntian finally sat up from his seat, and slowly walked towards Wang Fan and said, "Of course, it is to bring people back safely, my disciples of the Luoyun Sect must not involve innocent people!"

This is to break through the Baji Gate to save people!

Wang Fan hasn't come back to his senses yet, Hong Yuntian has already come to Wang Fan, although the other party didn't say anything arrogant, but he always feels that Hong Yuntian has a special temperament, which makes people feel trustworthy!

For a while, Wang Fan also felt that his heart was boiling, the Baji Gate is a big sect, there are sixth-level masters in the gate, but he can go and break through, I am afraid that if other big mountain sects want to deal with him in the future, they must think carefully!

This disciple of the Luoyun Sect deserves it!

Wang Fan took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Hong Yuntian and said, "Thank you, master!"

"No thanks, you are the only two disciples of our Luoyun Sect who have the aura realm, and it is right to do something for you!"

Hong Yuntian smiled and put his hand on Wang Fan's shoulder.

Wang Fan was in a passionate mood and wanted to see the methods of the sixth-level master.

Who knew that after half an hour, he was still standing in place, and Hong Yuntian looked at him calmly: "Fly, I remember that you have a spirit weapon wings that can fly, you can take them out and use them!"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "Head... Don't you think you should fly with me? I don't know the way!"

Hong Yuntian smiled slightly: "I can show the way, besides, there must be a big battle in this line, don't I have to save some aura to fight?"

Wang Fan thought about it carefully, but he couldn't find any logical flaws.

So he sighed, waved his hand and threw out a spiritual energy training, directly grabbed Hong Yuntian, urged the feather wings to flutter, and flew directly out of the main hall and rushed into the sky.

"Wait......"

Hong Yuntian suddenly shouted.

Wang Fan immediately stopped, thinking that Hong Yuntian, who was empty-handed, was going to forget any spiritual weapon, but who knew that he bowed his head to the two disciples below who were over fifty years old and had not yet cultivated their spiritual energy: "After I leave, you will do what I told you yesterday, understand?"

"Obey!" The two old disciples knelt on their knees and clasped their heads, tears running down their faces.

Wang Fan couldn't help but ask, "What are the arrangements of the master?"

"Oh, I'll ask them to turn off the formation and dedicate the mountain to the country, so that the two of them should be able to get a large amount of compensation and live out their old age in peace!" Hong Yuntian said calmly.

Wang Fan bared his teeth: "Master... Why don't we go, you're kind of like you're explaining what's going on!"

Hong Yuntian smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm going to do this if you don't come, it has nothing to do with you, after all, the people of Shanmen are withering, and it's very troublesome to clean up the fallen leaves every day..."

Wang Fan couldn't help but glance at Hong Yuntian more, feeling that this head was not very reliable.

But he didn't say much, this line of work is about life and death, and I believe that Hong Yuntian will not mess around.

The two flew into the sky, Hong Yuntian was held up by Wang Fan with aura, and he was relaxed and comfortable, and from time to time he gave Wang Fan some direction, which seemed extremely comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, the phone suddenly dingdong, it was a news push message, he picked up and took out the phone to delete, who knew that after subconsciously looking at it, he was directly stunned.