Chapter 143: Four Immortals in the Hall
Each of the seven main peaks of the South Heavenly Gate has its own characteristics, and each one has a supreme mystical method. In this Taoist sect, the disciples of the inner gate of the seven main peaks undoubtedly have a unique aura and are respected.
As a Taoist sect, it has many disciples, but not many internal disciples. Almost all of them were outer disciples. Just like Chen Fan and Mu Xiaoxiao, 100 outer disciples participated in the internal competition, but only 7 were selected as inner disciples, not to mention former and outer disciples.
Therefore, the younger brothers of the inner menzi, the seven main peaks, carry an identity, shrouded in a unique aura. Not only in Nantianmen, but even in Wei Zi Monastery, it is also a decent existence with deterrent power. Few dared to offend, because behind them stood the huge Nantian Gate.
But now, there is such a number that is deteriorating, I don't care what kind of disciples in the main peak these people are, they fly one after another, even Zhu Xilu's brother doesn't give any face, and it is even worse to fly out directly, making it lie on the ground and cry like a dead dog.
"This ......"
"It's worthy of being the ruthless person of Wuwei Peak!"
Many people around us lament, they know very well who is who and what's going on these days, but how many will have the courage to change places?
At the very least, these people will ask themselves what they don't think they dare do.
At the same time, several main peaks of the South Heavenly Gate were full of hostility, and more than a dozen inner disciples were driven out of the South Heavenly Gate one after another. They didn't dare to do it. What's more, they don't have such strength. You know, except for Zhu Yunlin, those who were thrown out were all magical powers in the realm of sleep and dust. However, they were so vulnerable in front of Chen Fan. For example, they do not have such terrible combat effectiveness.
"Terrible flesh!"
"Exceptionally strong!"
Many people thought that Zhu Yunlin proposed to use the stone tower to suppress Chen Fan. It's an asset. Although it is difficult to exert real power in the hands of a repairman in the field of controlling details, it is also a fortune, but it is taken by a person with bare hands, and the backhand is imprinted with a spirit imprint.
"It's insane!"
"People have the capital of arrogance!"
"You can't provoke ah, you can't provoke anyone who can't provoke Jiang ruthless!"
Almost all of these people had reached a consensus that no one should provoke Chen Fan at Nantianmen.
In fact, there are so many things about him these days. As long as he was in Nantianmen, he would never appear calm, and every time it was a big event, enough to make many disciples of Nantianmen feel awe.
At the South Heavenly Gate, the aura is very strong. Clouds and fog are evaporating. From a distance, there is a crane hovering in the distance. Occasionally, it will make a few small phone calls. Tiannu Peak was in front, Chen Fan and Mu Xiaoxiao had just walked not far away, there were two voices behind them, Lin Quan and Tang You heard what had just happened and chased after them.
"Big brother, your old man has finally returned, but... But can you stop?"
"Yes, boss, your old man is in big trouble this time!"
These two people were very anxious. Not long ago, the powerhouses came from Wei Zi, the archers, and Luo Yuezong. From the top to the bottom of the South Heavenly Gate, this is already a well-known thing. Anyone can guess why these people came here is no longer a secret, because the incident of the destruction of Wei Zi's younger generation has spread widely.
"Uh... Don't worry. ”
Chen Fan finally said that.
He watched Mu Xiaoxiao walk to the female peak in the sky and walk towards Wuwei Peak. However, he had just climbed to Wuwei Peak. Before his ass got hot, someone landed. This is from the Spiritual Formation Hall. This is a middle-aged man with no facial expressions. Chen Xuan Fan walked into the spiritual cultivation hall.
"This ......"
"Is there anything I can do about it, or else, boss, will you run away?"
Lin Quan and the others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, of course they knew the seriousness of this matter, Chen Fan was equivalent to directly angering the dignity of the four major sects in the incident of Wei Zi's younger generation, with their understanding of several immortal sects, they would definitely not let it go.
This is also why, when Chen Fan just stepped into the South Heavenly Gate, Zhu Yunlin and the people of the main peak would make cynical remarks. They thought that Chen Fan was dead and could not escape the disaster, so they did not dare to do so.
Usually, they don't dare to be so reckless.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. ”
Chen Fan looked calm. The middle-aged man was in front. He followed, walking in the void.
The Nantianmen Cultivation Hall is located above the clouds and is surrounded by several spiritual peaks, like a fairy palace.
As soon as Chen Fang stepped into it, he immediately sensed two murderous auras, although they were very weak, but they still made him tremble violently, and he clearly felt the intensity of these two murderous auras, which were very terrifying.
He took a step in this direction, if not, looked forward, the lights in the hall were not very spiritual, slightly dim, and in the center stood an expressionless gray old man, looking a little stiff.
Except for the spiritual cultivation hall, no one else in Nantianmen has this symbolic expression.
Next to him sat several other elders, and Chen Fan swept them one by one. The people he saw in the Hall of Elders were all elders of the South Heavenly Gate. They are all old-fashioned people who have lived for hundreds of years.
This time, the Lord of the South Gate did not come forward. He is not seen here.
Chen Fan was not surprised by this. Naturally, the master of Nantianmen, one of the four major branches of Taoism, would not jump out, because the disciples of several sects were suppressed. If that's the case, it's going to be a storm in a teacup. The majesty of the South Heavenly Gate is still there.
"I've seen all the elders!" Chen Fan bowed respectfully.
Lord Lingtang nodded and said nothing.
Chen Fan looked up and looked this way. There were two old men sitting there. Their faces look cold. On them, Chen Fan felt tremendous pressure. Although the two murders were still weak just now, his spiritual knowledge was so rich that he immediately detected the source. It was those two people who sent it.
He continued to move his eyes, and then immediately froze.
Finally, a white-robed woman sits on Zhang Xuan's wooden chair, her beautiful face and unparalleled appearance, but a little cold, making people feel far away from others. Is it Ice Heart?
As if he noticed that Chen Fan's eyes had been looking at him, Bing Xin glanced up at him, his nose wrinkled slightly, snorted, and then turned his head to look at the edge of the cliff.
"Uh......"
Chen Fan suddenly felt speechless. Did he mess with an indifferent little girl again?
"Dad......"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and an old man sitting next to Bingxin stood up suddenly. He was wearing a blue embroidered gold robe, and he slapped the small stone table next to him. His eyes flashed with coldness, staring at Chen Fan.
"Little rabbit, how dare you!"
He was the elder of Luo Yuezong and the master of Murong Ling. His name was Mozo. At this moment, the murderous intent in his eyes was naked, like a boundless sea swarming to drown Chen Fan in it. It was very cold.
"Damn, this old thing!"
Chen Fan cursed in his heart, but he had to ignore it. His back was cold.
This aura was too terrifying, although he was very strong, it was far from strong enough to be able to compete with Ren Huang's territory, and the phantom step was revealed, turning into a light and shadow, spanning several meters, avoiding the terrifying murderous aura.
Except for Bing Xin, everyone was stunned, only the face that fell on the elder was gloomy, this time he was no longer just murderous, but directly poked out his right hand, Huo Lan, so that the spiritual cultivation space of the main hall was vibrating, and grabbed towards Chen Fan.
"Don't be too self-respecting, and don't go too far. ”
A slightly stiff sentence sounded in front of Chen Fan, and the master of the spiritual hall didn't know when he would reach this position, and this speed shocked Chen Fan.
He waved his robe and smashed Mozi's murderous aura on the spot, while blocking the big hand.
One move, which made Chen Fan feel a little lost, the old man of the spiritual cultivation hall master was really terrifying and unfathomable.
At the same time, he was also completely relieved, the worse did still value him, and he could refine the qualities of Yuan Dan and Bigu Dan, which were of immeasurable importance to the development of the faction, and the worse would naturally do everything possible to ensure his safety.
That's not to say how good it was for him. In fact, from the first day he set foot on Wuwei Peak, Chen Fan knew that Lin Quan and Lin Quan's words were not wrong. Worse still, he is now just a valuable tool that can generate benefits for them, and they naturally want to maintain it.
It is conceivable that if he does not have the ability to refine the unique New Year's Day and Otani Dan, then today could be a different ending.
"Spirit Hall, what do you mean!" the elder of the Lowland tribe sank, looking cold.
"Does Nantianmen want to protect his faults, do you want to be the enemy of these three sects?"
The elders of the Wei Zi Sect also stood up. The old man's breathing was calm, and his eyes looked deep. Chen Fan felt trembling all over. He clearly felt the simplicity and strength of the other party. He was definitely no worse than the Spiritual Cultivation Hall.
He sighed secretly in his heart, as the head of the four major sects, the Ziwei Sect was really special, in this old man, he felt a kind of divine power fluctuation, just like a house, it was extremely terrifying, when he was a master in the Ren Huang realm, when he was on Ziwei Xing, he definitely left a brilliant reputation.
The face of the Spirit Cultivation Hall is the same as that of a zombie. Although the face of the Wei Zi Sect elder did not change, he said indifferently, "The rumors are not credible. Why are you two so eager? I have disciples who are suppressed like Nantianmen, not just you. ”
"Please calm down and let our disciples tell us the cause and effect of the incident. If it was his fault, I would have dealt with this matter fairly at Nantianmen. I will never be selfish, and I will give these three sects a satisfactory explanation. ”
"Yes, you two don't have to worry. Moreover, these people have just been suppressed and are not dead. ”
Several other elders of the Southern Heavenly Gate also spoke, and they all received instructions from Lord Huang Tianmen, hoping to do their best to save Chen Fan. These elders also knew that Chen Fan's value was getting worse and worse, so they were trying their best to save the situation.
"The younger generation of the Ice Palace, you are here on behalf of the Ice Palace. Let's say a word. The elders of the Wei Zi Sect looked at Bing Xin.
Bingxin is young compared to them, and her achievements are still superficial. For her, on behalf of the Ice Palace, she was on an equal footing with them in Renhuang, and they discussed the matter together. The two elders of the Luo Yue Sect and the Wei Zi Sect had some criticism, but since the other had already arrived, they didn't know what to say.
That's okay, though. They believed that with Bingxin's age and seniority in Wei Zi, the wisest thing to do was to stand by their side. After all, they represented the two fairy sects of Wei Zi and Luo Yuezong.
However, many times, a lot of things often exceed their expectations...
Bing Xin raised his head slightly and glanced at Chen Fan. Without hesitation, he said: "The spiritual imprint speaks for itself. Let him erase everything that happened with a spirit imprint. It's clear who is right and who is wrong. As for whether the spirit imprint is fake or not, I believe all the seniors know it. ”