Chapter 1772: The temple is small, Qu Cai!

Inside the bamboo building.

This is the cultivation of Xuankong.

At this time, there was Xuanming, Xuanjin, Xuanya, and Xuanya.

Undoubtedly.

In the midst of that uproar, how could they turn a deaf ear to indifference.

"Old man, what is going on with the rumors from the outside world, and the menacing arrival of the Emperor Soldier Mountain Ancestor and the fact that the Ancestor went to your base camp with all the high-ranking people, what is the so-called matter?" Xuan Ming said.

However, Xuankong shook his head and smiled inexplicably.

"You say, but you can make us anxious!" Xuanjin said.

"Don't laugh! Killing your fellow disciples is not a trivial matter, and you can't even afford it! Not to mention Xiao Fan, I have long wanted Xiao Fan to come to my team, but you have to rob it, if it is under my hands, how can there be such a thing that cannot be controlled!" Xuan Ya looked extremely flustered.

"No, this is all covered by your old boy!"

"That is, if you hadn't snatched him away, how would you have fallen to this point now!"

"What a good seedling, that's it, just like this, let you do the scourge!

"If it weren't for such a surging uproar, there might still be a chance to save the situation, but now in such a situation, you say, what other ways can you save it?"

Follow the stubble that Xuan Ya opened.

Xuanming Xuanjin also hurriedly echoed and said sadly.

It can be seen that their concern for Qin Fan is sincere.

Of course, there is also sadness for the imminent fall.

After all, the matter fermented to the point that it spread up and down in the entire Heavenly Holy Gate, and this was no longer something that Xuankong could save the situation.

Not to mention Xuankong, even if they move out of their Master Saint Liberation Mansion, they can't change it!

Because the nature of the moment is really too bad.

It is absolutely impossible for the high-level of the Heavenly Saint Sect to break the bottom line of principles and rules because of an ordinary disciple, otherwise how will they govern the sect in the future and how will they serve the public!

And with the skill of the ancestor who did not rub the sand in his eyes, they seemed to have foreseen the picture of Qin Fan being cleaned up.

"If you want me to say, are you in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

Xuankong finally spoke.

But it was the noncommittal smirk.

"When has it been, and you still pretend to have such a disapproving attitude? Xuankong, didn't we say that you, are you so respected? In Xiaofan's matter, you have to pay absolute responsibility!" Xuan Ming said angrily.

"Look at what you said, what's wrong with me?" Xuankong continued to laugh.

"You, you, you, cannibalism happened in your team, it happened to Xiao Fan, don't you have no responsibility? You can't escape the blame!" Xuan Jin rebuked as if he hated iron.

His eyes were full of regret, even a disciple like Qin Fan couldn't find a second one with a lantern, which was destroyed in Xuankong's hands, which made them feel too sad.

Even the three of them regretted bringing Qin Fan into the Heavenly Holy Gate.

If it weren't for the Holy Gate of Heaven, how could there be such a tragedy?

"Don't worry, Xiao Fan will be fine! Don't think that only you cherish him, I cherish this destined disciple more than you! If he really has an accident, I will be more heartbroken and regret than you!"

The smile was raised, and the sky was colored.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"Xiao Fan will be fine?"

"That's a massacre of fellow sects that caused a lot of trouble in the city, and its influence has spread to all corners of our Heavenly Holy Gate!

"No, how is this possible! It's not for me to say, according to the energy of a few of us, even if we move the master out, it will be difficult to calm down this influence in this situation, how can you be even?"

Xuanjin Xuanming Xuanya shouted one after another in disbelief.

"Indeed, with our energy, it is absolutely impossible to wipe Xiao Fan's ass in this situation! But Xiao Fan relies on himself, and his outstanding achievements have been recognized by the ancestor, so this is the pardon of the ancestor, and the pardon he said to me in person! According to our ancestor's code of conduct that it is difficult to chase a horse, is it possible that he can still break his promise and coax me?"

As everyone knows, these words made Sanxuan stunned.

Outstanding merit?

On your own?

In a short period of time, Xiao Fan also made a feat that could make the ancestor forgive this big sin?

Subconsciously, Sanxuan didn't believe it.

Because it's too fantastical.

What kind of merit does it take to compensate for such a murderous sin?

It's because Sanxuan can't think of it that he feels incredible.

It's just that they also know that at this juncture, Xuankong will not be able to fool them and deceive them.

"What outstanding feats has Xiao Fan made?"

"Yes, you hurry up and tell me what the credit is that can offset the crime of killing your fellow disciples!"

"It's not too great to be able to ask the ancestor to forgive his sins!

Sanxuan exclaimed one after another.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the important thing is that Xiao Fan will not have an accident, but will also usher in the opportunity that countless disciples dream of! To be honest, if you are not afraid of your jokes, even me, even I admire Xiao Fan! Let him stay in this small team, to tell the truth, I even feel a little condescending!"

Shaking his head, Xuankong lowered his voice and said solemnly.

Qu Cai, Qu Cai in his team

It was the first time he had ever said it.

And these words are only aimed at a disciple who only has the cultivation of the Ancestral God in the later stage!

I have to say that this shocked the three of Xuanjin, Xuanming, and Xuanya.

"That, old man, what are you talking about? Xiaofan, is it really so incredible?"

"That's right, Xiao Fan - although he used the speed spirit divine body to destroy the void in the middle stage of the Venerable God, he can't change the current cultivation to the late stage of the Ancestral God!"

"Old man, are you confused? Xiao Fan is the owner of the Quick-Spirit Divine Body after all, how do you want to praise him?"

Xuan Ming and Xuan Ya also said one after another.

"You don't understand, it's not about cultivation! There is no shortage of cultivation in the Heavenly Holy Gate, and if you grasp it in the main hall, it is the middle stage of the gods, and even our master is not ranked in the main hall! So I don't mean cultivation, if it's just at the level of cultivation, no matter how smart his talent is, it won't make me say such things, because the Xuankong Clans are destined to be just a springboard on his rise! No matter what, he will eventually leave, even if I would say that the Clans Temple is a little bent to him, that's not now!"

However, these words also made Sanxuan confused.

Why is it that the more I listen to it, the more confused it is?

It doesn't refer to cultivation, but to what?

has nothing to do with strength, what else can make Xuankong sigh and sigh?

"Old man, can you make it clearer, what do you want to express about Xiao Fan?" asked the second monk Xuanming in a daze.