In the territory of Dongsheng, Qingfeng City, buried in Shenwu Mansion.

Leaving from the cliff, Bu Fan thought about it for a while, and decided to go back to the Martial Mansion first, and he would go back to the Tianxia Sect, and now is not the time.

Take revenge, revitalize the martial arts, become a strong man, and let Bu Fan have a sense of belonging to this world for the first time.

After completely fusing the memories of his predecessor, Bu Fan knew that Bu Fan of the earth, the predecessor Bu Fan, was actually him, and the so-called rebirth was nothing more than the return of his main soul.

Memories are blended, he is Bufan!

Understanding this world, Bu Fan couldn't wait to improve his strength, and after cultivating all the way, he successfully stepped into the fourfold qi training.

It's not that Bu Fan has a lot of genius, a few days away from Qingfeng City, he was driven by him for more than a month.

Outside the Burial Shenwu Mansion, Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little melancholy about his future life, the world is so big, but he is a road idiot.

Today's Burial Shenwu Mansion is unexpectedly depressed, the door plaque is covered with dust, and the dilapidated gate is not even guarded.

Bu Fan was quite puzzled, although the martial arts mansion was not as good as in the past few years, but it was not so defeated? Moreover, although it was difficult for him to go down the mountain in the past few years, his annual resources had never fallen.

"Mansion, mansion master, are you mansion master?"

As a voice of surprise sounded, Bu Fan was stunned.

After leaving Wufu for a few years, Bu Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that someone would recognize him at a glance.

When I looked up, I saw a little guy in Tsing Yi standing at the door in a daze, leading a big black dog, looking at him in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm hallucinating again, and they all say that the lord of the house is dead, right, Uncle Dog?"

Without waiting for Bufan to speak, the little guy in Tsing Yi opened his mouth again, and at the end he didn't forget to pull the dog's tail.

It's a hairy hair.

Bu Fan was speechless for a while, and pulled out a smile: "Long time no see, Shuntian." ”

"Mansion master, are you really alive?, it's great, it's too ......" The little guy in Tsing Yi was a little at a loss, I don't know whether to be excited or excited, "By the way, the mansion master, you live first, I'll go buy food for Uncle Dog." ”

What does it mean that you live first?

The little girl in Tsing Yi was originally Bufan's scholar, and he followed Bufan since he was a child, and after four years, the first sentence of the meeting made him crazy.

"It's all yours. Bu Fan almost laughed angrily, and stuffed the two bags of dog food on his body in one go.

Looking at the back of leaving Shuntian, Bu Fan only felt that his nose was sour, in the past few years in the Tianxia Sect, he rummaged through the information, tried various elixirs, and failed to heal the other party.

Restraining his emotions, Bu Fan rushed towards the government office.

At this time, in the hall of Nuoda, there were arguments one after another.

Dozens of people circled the hall, and the words were full of helplessness and sighs in the midst of the arguments.

"My burial of the Shenwu Mansion was already in decline, and now the lord of the mansion commits suicide in fear of sin, in my opinion, he still lives sincerely. ”

"Fart! I'd rather die than surrender to bury the Divine Martial Mansion, why should he involve the entire Martial Mansion!"

"Now that the overall situation is the most important, without the protection of the Tianxia Sect, in my opinion, it is better to evacuate quickly. ”

"Great Elder, what we lack now is not just a mansion master......

After listening to it outside, Bu Fan almost knew what was going on, pushed open the door, and in an instant, the noise stopped abruptly, all of them with disbelieving expressions.

Step by step, Bu Fan walked through the crowd by himself, walked to the main seat and sat down, knocked lightly on the table with his left hand, and only after a long time did he raise his head, glanced around, and said lightly; ”

Only then did the group come back to their senses one after another.

"Are you really the lord of the mansion?"

In this regard, Bu Fan really didn't want to answer, and waved his hand: "Sit down, Great Elder, tell me what's going on." ”

The crowd sat down tremblingly, and they didn't dare to come out.

Although Bu Fan has never come back since he took over as the mansion master four years ago, the signboard of the Tianxia Sect, the cultivation of Ning Yuan's peak is placed there, who dares to underestimate this young mansion master.

Some people are happy and some are sad, one by one flattering mouths, frantically brushing the sense of existence.

In the past few years since Bu Fan left, because of the protection of the Tianxia Sect, the Burial Shenwu Mansion has developed rapidly, and it is not a problem to restore the glory of the past.

With the resources sent back by Bu Fan, the Great Elder also successfully broke through to the Ning Yuan Realm a year ago. There are many disciples, and they are faintly known as the number one force in Qingfeng City.

When I heard that Bu Fan was sitting in the chief position, all the major forces came up for a while, and only the head of the Shenwu Mansion was the one.

However, just a month ago, one message after another smashed the Burial God Martial Mansion into the abyss.

The Tianxia Sect made a statement to clear up the relationship with the Funeral God Martial Mansion, and Bu Fan colluded with the enemy sect to fight the fake match and abolish the position of chief.

Immediately afterwards, it was reported that Bu Fan knew that he was guilty and committed suicide in fear of sin.

In just a few days, the Burial Shenwu Mansion collapsed, many disciples retreated, and one by one the friendly forces were also wiped out, for fear of being contaminated with relationships.

In the end, led by the Tian family, several major families jointly persecuted, and the Wu Mansion was limited to hand over all resources within three days and get out of Qingfeng City.

What a world sect!

Bu Fan's eyes flashed coldly, he groaned for a while, and said lightly:

"I remember that the Tian family is just a low-end family, what's the matter, there are still masters?"

It stands to reason that even if the martial arts are not good, it will not be afraid of this. The strongest person in Qingfeng City is only less than Ning Yuan, and the Tian family does not have Ning Yuan in charge.

"The head of the Tian family is naturally not afraid, but Tian Wen, the senior disciple of the Tian family in the Tianxia Sect, has returned, and he is also a master of Ning Yuan, but he injured the Great Elder with one move. Saying this, a group of people shook their heads helplessly, if they were not forced to do so, they didn't want to bow their heads.

The mansion master is not there, and he has folded the Great Elder, a master of Ning Yuan, and the current high-level strength is only the eightfold Qi training.

"But now that the Mansion Master is back, with the strength of the Mansion Lord Ning Yuan's peak, he hasn't swept Qingfeng City yet......" I don't know who suddenly reacted, with a look of excitement on his face.

Everyone nodded, and they all stared at Bu Fan with an excited face.

A small Ning Yuan weighed them down, Ning Yuan peaked, how strong should it be?

Facing everyone's blazing gaze, Bu Fanton felt embarrassed, if only he was still at the peak of Ning Yuan's strength, the key is that he is still a rookie?

"Heh, the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm is comparable to my breath?"

At this moment, a sudden voice sounded, interrupting everyone's fantasy,

The one who spoke was the only remaining disciple of the Martial Mansion, the grandson of the Third Elder, who was only eighteen years old and was already practicing Qi Sixfold.

The crowd swept over in disbelief, and when it was determined that Bu Fan only had the cultivation of the four levels of Qi cultivation, they were all dumbfounded.

"House, house......"

"There was an accident, and Xiuwei fell. Bu Fan opened his mouth helplessly, but there was no need to hide it.

In a word, the success made everyone fall from heaven to hell again, and even sat on the ground.

"Heaven is dead, my martial mansion!"

"Yes, I'm going to surrender, I don't want to die......"

Seeing a deacon running to the door in a panic, Bu Fan was so angry that he almost slapped him to death.

"That's enough!" Bu Fan couldn't help but open his mouth and said, if he hadn't promised his father to revitalize the Martial Mansion, he wouldn't have bothered to waste his words, "If you are still a monk, a disciple of the Tianxia Sect will be scared?"

"Where's your backbone?"

"All of my martial arts have cultivated soft bones?"

The faces of the crowd gradually changed, and they were flushed, but in the end, they couldn't resist the fear, and gradually divided into several factions.

With the archdeacon as the mainstay, he did not give in to the death, and several elders were temporarily evacuated as the first priority, leaving Qingshan behind, and the rest were still entangled.

Gradually, several other deacons actually spoke unashamedly: "Bufan, as the master of the mansion, you are duty-bound, this is the disaster you have incurred." ”

"That is, the Tian family is a high-ranking disciple of the Tianxia Sect, and they come to ask for guilt, maybe if they look at the face of the same family, the other party will not be counted. ”

"That's right, aren't you fellow senior brothers? you go and beg Tian Wen to let him stay in the Martial Mansion for a way to live. ”

"You are already a waste, go to the Tian family to admit your mistakes, they just want to trouble you, and it has nothing to do with the Martial Mansion. ”

The more they talked, the more they became more and more energetic, and they were filled with righteous indignation, as if Bufan was so heinous.

In this regard, Bu Fan was too lazy to speak.

"Get out!"

In fact, to put it bluntly, the reason why these people are in the Wufu is nothing more than that they are reluctant to worship the resources, and how righteous Ling Ran is, how disgusting it is.

One by one, they use their resources and lose their reputations.

I didn't come before to clean up, and I saved my cultivation resources to improve the martial arts, but I ended up raising a group of moths.

"Haha, let's go, don't think you're ......" As the seventh deacon of the Martial Mansion, the sevenfold cultivation of Qi is more than anyone else when he walks in the scenery, and now he is laughing wantonly.

However, before he could finish speaking, Bu Fan had already made a decisive move, and Zhenyuan gathered and slapped it hard.

Caught off guard, the seven deacons flew out upside down and slammed into the pillar.

"Bufan!"

Sanzhi was startled beforehand, and then slapped the table and glared angrily.

"Say it again, take your people, get out!" Bu Fan repeated patiently.

Although he is only a fourfold cultivation of Qi cultivation, the thickness of the True Yuan is rarely matched. Cultivation is not there, there are realm martial arts, at least the general Qi training sevenfold is not a problem.

Fight with all the confidence, and the eightfold practice of qi can also be worthy of a battle.

"Well, you don't regret it. His face changed one after another, and he looked at the other elders, and the third deacon held back his anger and left with the other people.

As a few people left, the others looked at Bu Fan differently again.

In the end, it was the second elder who said worriedly: "No, as soon as the third deacon and the others leave, the high-end combat power will ......"

"What, you want to leave too?" Bu Fan glanced at the second elder.

The second elder, who still wanted to say something, couldn't say what he said, and sat there depressed.

Retracting his eyes, Bu Fan glanced around, and said indifferently: "Whether you are unconvinced, or if you are not satisfied, you feel that the Wufu can't tolerate you, and now you want to leave in a hurry." ”

When Bufan's words fell, he closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep.

One by one, people began to leave.

For a long time, no one moved.

Bu Fan stretched comfortably, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled.

There are now only the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Fourth Elder, and the two deacons left in the hall, and the remaining disciples are also counted on two hands.

"The matter of the Tian family, I will solve it, you can cultivate with peace of mind. ”

"Could it be that there are also Ning Yuan masters around the mansion master?" Hearing this, several elders turned happy, and looked at Bu Fan who was still calm, and felt more and more that they had guessed correctly.

Bu Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, the most terrifying thing about people is brain supplement, does he seem to have a master around him?

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed in, and the strong aura dispersed.

"Ning Yuan Realm master!"

Immediately, the Great Elder stood up excitedly, guessing that this was where Bu Fan's confidence was?