"Don't worry, this strong enemy seems to have come to me specifically for trouble, and I will definitely dig out his old bottom. Wu Fan said lightly.

The other party was hiding in the clouds, and he ran away quickly, Wu Fan didn't have time to activate the ability of farsight perspective and see his true face.

Everyone returned to Sanqing Academy, and on the way, Wu Fan secretly hinted at Elder Yifu to wait for something to discuss.

In Elder Fu's office, there were only two people, Wu Fan and Elder Fu.

"I've found out that a monk named Yu Huacheng had entered the archives, and he tore out the key albums of the three documents and destroyed them. After a long search, Wu Fan found that one of the registered personnel seven days ago was named Yu Huacheng, and after entering the archives, he took out the three documents and did his tricks.

The historical images called up by Fengyue Baojian are extremely clear and infallible, and Wu Fan can even draw the face of Yu Huacheng.

Wu Fan's face showed a look of pride, he locked on the suspect so quickly, it was with the help of the Spirit of Time and Space Fengyue Treasure Treasure, but he informed Elder Fu of the results, and he would never reveal his unique weapon, which showed his magical ability.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, I'm very unfortunate to tell you that Elder Yu has died mysteriously not long ago, is your judgment wrong!"

Elder Fu's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring down on the top of Wu Fan's head.

"What? he's dead?" Wu Fan said in surprise, his mouth wide open, his face in disbelief.

"But that's the case, and besides, Elder Yu and the old man once lived and died together, and they had a fateful friendship, so Commander-in-Chief Pang can't guess at will. Elder Fu showed a hint of displeasure and said.

"I swear, what I found out is true. It's just that if Elder Yu wants to act like this, he may also be coerced, or he may have been disguised as an impersonator. Wu Fan swore that he had incarnated the identity of Pang Hai at this time, and naturally thought that Yu Huacheng might also be disguised by others.

This clue was broken like this, and in Sanqing Academy, who was the ball lord was even more confusing.

The person who sneaked up on Wu Fan before is very likely to be the ball owl, even if it is not him, he has a close relationship with him, but when he appears, it is like waiting for a rabbit.

Seeing that Elder Fu shook his head, Wu Fan said again: "Your Sanqing Academy, can there be a place for the domestication of brute beasts?"

"Commander-in-Chief Pang asked about this, but what was the reason?" said Elder Fu.

"Elder Fu, you think, the ball owl should be eighty-seven or eighteen years old now, Yao Tu, the king of ten thousand ghosts, gave birth to him when he was nearly two hundred years old, and as soon as he was born, he had to suck blood for a living. Later, he came to Sanqing Academy to be cultivated, and he was bound to secretly suck the blood of brute beasts, if he relied on sucking human blood, he would soon be discovered, therefore, the brute beast domestication field would be his target. ”

After Wu Fanyi's analysis, Elder Fu suddenly realized.

"A mountainous area north of the academy is our brute beast domestication field, let's go, I'll take you to investigate. Elder Fu immediately made a decision and immediately led Wu Fan forward.

A primeval forest stretching for hundreds of miles, with high peaks, reaching into the sky, and clouds and mist, is a natural paradise for wild beasts in itself.

Wu Fan and the others arrived at the office area of the Brute Beast Domestication Field, and found the person in charge, An Shibin, a monk at the peak of enlightenment, to learn about the situation from him.

"Chief Anchang, haven't there been incidents where the number of brute beasts has decreased strangely, or brute beasts have been sucked by blood and died unnaturally?" Wu Fan asked after listening to An Shibin's story, disbelieving himself.

"Elder Fu, Commander-in-Chief Pang, do you doubt that there are vampire clans lurking in our academy and will come to our brute beast domestication field to hunt brute beasts and suck blood? To be honest, even a hundred years ago, if such a thing happened, there would definitely be a record. Ansibin said.

Elder Fu looked at Wu Fan worriedly with a look of disappointment, and he felt that the last path would not work.

"Well, there's no need to guess at will, we're really here for an old thing, but it's not necessarily related to the vampire clan to bother Anba. Wu Fan hugged his fists and left.

Seeing that Wu Fan had no choice, Elder Fu followed to say goodbye, and the two flew slowly in mid-air.

It stands to reason that the ball owl must still be lurking in the Sanqing Academy, but with the ability of the Wind and Moon Treasure, it is impossible not to find his traces, which is too weird.

"Fengyue Baojian, why can't you find out the recent historical images of the ball owl, or the information after he is seven or eight years old?" Wu Fan asked unwillingly.

"Master, I can know the origin of all things, but if the things I inquired about are annihilated in the world, how can I give the answer you want?!" Fengyue Baojian said in a dissatisfied tone, questioned by his master Wu Fan, which made it unpleasant.

"Hmph, you say you can do anything, but when I really need you, there are always various reasons to prevaricate. Forget it, I have to rely on myself and continue to find out. Wu Fan was also very dissatisfied.

"You're too much, master ,——" Fengyue Baojian has always been conceited, and at this time he opened his mouth, but he couldn't argue, and he was quite aggrieved.

At this time, Wu Fan saw that Pang Hai's identity token was fluorescent, and after taking a look, it turned out that Dongfang Meng asked if he had arrived in the Central Domain, hoping to meet as soon as possible.

"Elder Fu, I need to go out for a trip, and when I'm done, I'll come back to meet you and return to the Southern Regions together. Wu Fan said.

"It's okay, I believe that Zhang Dujun must want you to go and return early, he can't do without you Commander-in-Chief Pang. Elder Fu said disapprerovingly.

Returning to the inn building, Wu Fan called Lao Zheng Ling, Huyue, Jian Miaochan and others out, saying that he wanted to go to a place to deal with business matters.

A group of eighteen people once again carried the antler speed car and went thousands of miles away.

A thousand-mile journey, the antler speed car arrived in a blink of an eye, but it took a quarter of an hour.

The main altar of the White Lotus Society covers a vast area, and it is much larger than that of Sanqing Academy. After the antler speeding car landed in front of the mountain gate, Wu Fan showed the personnel on duty the jade plate given by Dongfang Dream.

"What I want to see is Dongfang Dream Dongfang Gongzi, this is his token, please pass it on. Wu Fan showed another jade plaque engraved with the word "dream" in seal script, and went to the people on duty at the mountain gate.

One of the guards rushed into the palace group to spread the word.

After a short time, a group of drummers came out at the gate of a palace in the distance, beating gongs and drums all the way, blowing and beating, followed by a group of monks wearing uniformly colored and style Taoist robes, holding colorful flags, in the direction of the mountain gate.

Gradually, Wu Fan saw clearly that in the crowd behind the drummer, a huge stretcher was also carried on the stretcher, and there was a large gauze tent in the stretcher, and a person sat in the gauze tent, wearing a white robe and a towering white hat.

His eyebrows were clear, his right hand rested on the knee of his right leg, and he held his cheeks in a pensive motion.

This person is not a white-hat boy Oriental Dream, but who is it?

When Wu Fan saw it, he made up his mind, and after the original person on duty passed it on, his party was received by Dongfang Dream with a grand etiquette.

"Brother Pang, don't come to harm's way, my little brother has been thinking about you!"

A clear and loud voice came, and immediately, a figure on the stretcher rose into the sky, flew into the air, took graceful steps, crossed the towering mountain gate, and landed slowly in front of Wu Fan.

"Greetings to Brother Pang, the commander-in-chief of Pang, the younger brother Oriental Dream, if you miss the distance, look at Brother Pang Haihan. Dongfang Dream was heroic, with a childish demeanor, bowed to Wu Fan, and said infinitely respectfully.

"Brother Dongfang is polite, this is Jian Miaochan, the holy daughter of my Star Constellation Divine Sect, this is Uncle Taiyan, and everyone else is also my fellow disciple. Wu Fan clasped his fists and saluted, and introduced the people around him.

Dongfang Meng clenched his fists, glanced at the past, and saluted one by one. Most of the people introduced by Wu Fan have been seen by him, and at this time, as Wu Fan's entourage, he naturally has to treat each other with courtesy and treat him as a VIP.

"I also ask Brother Pang to go with me, go to the guest room first, and the banquet will be done quickly, so as to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Pang and his party. Dongfang Meng's voice is pleasant and slightly delicate, but everything shows the grace of the big school.

The White Lotus Society is the leading underground sect in the Qiming Continent, with business all over the continent, and its economic strength can compete with the Federation of Industry and Economics of the coalition government.

Dongfang Dream can represent the Chamber of Commerce of the White Lotus Society, and last time he made a decision, he bought Wu Fan's 50,000 Burning Sun Swords as soon as he made a move, which shows that his status is not low.

In the midst of the noisy gongs and drums, blowing and blowing, Wu Fan followed the team of Oriental Dreams, entered the mountain gate, meandered, and looked at a garden palace.

Arriving at the gate of the palace, Dongfang Meng and his party stopped, and a monk guided Wu Fan and others into the palace and settled down.

In the palace, there are hundreds of gorgeously decorated wing rooms, pavilions and pavilions in the garden, exotic flowers and plants, trees towering to the sky, small bridges and flowing water, beautiful, just like a fairyland.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, our Young Master Dongfang has arranged that after half an hour, we will hold a banquet in the Wuliu Hall next to you to welcome Your Excellency. Brother Zhike told Wu Fandao.

"Thank you, we'll be on time. Wu Fan said.

The aura here is strong, so that Huyue and other women wander around, and they can't help but compare the palace garden in Pangu's tears with here. Three women in one play, they warbler and swallow, laughing and arguing.

Everyone finished washing, and when they saw that the time was up, they all gathered in the palace lobby and followed Wu Fan out.

At the door of the banquet hall of Wuliu Palace, Dongfang Meng personally greeted and brought Wu Fan and his party to the chief in the hall. Because the wine tables in the banquet hall are all round tables, and there are twelve people seated at one table, Lao Zheng and the others consciously went to the table next to them.

There were more than a dozen tables set up at the banquet that received the wind and washed the dust, which showed that Wu Fan and others came to the main altar of the White Lotus Society, and the other party's welcome was quite grand.

A team of graceful girls served a variety of dishes, the price of the water is average, rare beasts, fine wines, exquisite pastries, everything, all on the table.

The people who participated in the banquet of the White Lotus Society, the cultivation level is not low, most of them have already opened the valley, and they don't care about what they eat, as a etiquette, the good dishes of the banquet can be ignored, but the attraction of fine wine is still huge.

Wu Fan and the others sat at the main table, and in addition to Dongfang Meng's attendance, they also deliberately left a vacant seat. Wu Fan was wondering to himself, when the banquet began, a middle-aged monk hurriedly arrived and took a seat in the vacant seat.

This middle-aged monk is tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and a strand of black hair under his chin.

He glanced around, and when he saw that in addition to Wu Fan, Shen Tianbao and Dongfang Meng, the rest of the people at the table were Helena, Zhang Shiqin, Ling Huyue, Yan Xinhui, Lu Yanhan, Li Meiyi, Cheng Qiuyun, Lin Youlian, all eight of them were women, and they were obviously taken aback and surprised.

"Commander-in-Chief Pang, this is Xue Yifei, the current sect leader of our White Lotus Society, the sect leader is very concerned about Brother Pang's ability to provide the Burning Sun Sword in large quantities, and today I am here to have a drink with Commander-in-Chief Pang. Dongfang Mengyan smiled and introduced the middle-aged monk.

"Sect Leader Xue, you are polite. Wu Fan quickly stood up and hugged his fists in salute.

Sect Master Xue's expression fell on Wu Fan's eyes before, which made him a little incomprehensible, but at this time, he glanced around the hall and suddenly realized.

There was not a single woman at all the sixteen tables in the banquet hall, except for one of myself.

Men in the Qiming Continent are inferior to women, but it has reached this point, Wu Fan was unexpected. No wonder this Sect Master Xue was so surprised when he saw that most of the people at the table were beautiful women.

It can't be said that the Qiming Continent is too backward in terms of civilization evolution, even in the earth's space, today, there are still some places that retain traditions and don't let women go to the dinner table. Women eat a casual meal in the kitchen, no matter how lively the table is, it has nothing to do with them.