"Dillon, Ning Fan is right, our target should be that mysterious person. Yuwen Jun said towards Dillon.

Dillon suddenly frowned, "Elder Yuwen, can you take a step to speak?"

"What about here?" Yuwen Jun said.

Dillon had no choice but to transmit sound through his senses.

"Didn't we say yes before, let's take down this Ning Fan together. ”

"Dillon, I can't help it, this Ning Fan is too cunning, he moved out a mysterious person, and what he said is reasonable, do you believe that the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan can kill the third layer of the Sword Pill? If so, then how can you still mix up with the Blood Demon Palace? Don't you feel ashamed to say it?"

Yuwenjun responded to Dillon through his divine sense.

Divine Consciousness Transmission, within a radius of 100 meters, two cultivators can completely transmit information to each other through the power of their souls.

And no one else knows.

"But I can't help but catch people, can I?" Dillon wondered.

"You can't arrest him today, and besides, this Ning Fan, as our sect master said, in the sect, if you want to kill him, you will definitely anger the sect master. ”

"Once my sect master gets angry, I think, with your strength, if you want to resist, it's impossible, right?"

"Your sect master, you love this Ning Fan so much?" Dillon frowned.

"I'm also helpless, but this is true, our sect master told us that within the Sword Sect, he must ensure that Ning Fan is thorough. Yu Wenjun smiled bitterly.

"Then there's really no way to do it today?" Dillon was very unwilling.

......

"Is that bastard trying to get my friend?"

"Ning Fan, how are you, are you okay?"

Just when Yu Wenjun and Dillon were discussing how to deal with Ning Fan through their divine senses, a coquettish reprimand instantly passed from outside the main hall into the main hall.

The elders and everyone in the Blood Demon Hall immediately turned to look towards the entrance of the main hall.

But he saw a woman in a purple dress, whoosh, came in from outside the temple.

A head of hair, all tied into a thin whip, draped over the shoulders, the head was inserted by the hosta, and the purple hair hanging down from the temples was blown by the wind and began to dance.

The woman's face was angry, but she was concerned about Ning Fan.

"Why is she here?"

"This little witch really has her shadow everywhere. ”

It seems that she has a good relationship with Ning Fan. ”

"Unexpectedly, Ning Fan, this kid, Yanfu is not moving forward, so many nobles have helped him, it is difficult for him to die. ”

Seeing the purple carrot smoke appear, the elders around him suddenly felt that his head was a little big.

If it is said, the other female monks of the inner gate, the elders can not be familiar with it, but they must be familiar with the purple carrot smoke.

First, Ziluo Yan is known as the little witch in purple, eccentric, and a well-known troublemaker in the Sword Sect and the elite hall.

But anyone who is tricked by her will definitely end miserably.

After Ziluo Yan teased the elite hall disciples and felt bored, she turned her spearhead and target to a group of elders.

These elders, who were teased by her, dared not speak out, but they could only endure her teasing.

There is no other reason, just because Ziluo Yan is the pearl of the Ziluo family, the big family in Qingzhou.

To be able to come to the Sword Sect's side, at least it is comparable to the treatment of the county lord.

Therefore, the elders dare not offend her Ziluo Yan.

"Miss Ziluo, why are you here?" asked an elder with a smile.

"Hmph, if I don't come, won't you sell my friend?"

"Ning Fan, don't be afraid, with me, no one can take you away. ”

"Wu Dao, come here, blast this group of people out for me. ”

Although Wu Dao is his family, the Wu family is also famous in Qingzhou.

But, he likes Ziluo Yan, Ziluo Yan's request, he will basically obey.

Who made him fall in love with this little witch?

There is no way, one thing drops one thing.

was shouted like this by Ziluo Yan, although Wu Dao was unwilling in his heart, he wished that the people from the Blood Hall would take Ning Fan away.

However, you can't let Ziluo smoke get angry.

So Wu Dao could only secretly glance at Ning Fan, and said secretly, you kid is lucky.

At the same time, he was not afraid at all, and walked towards Dillon and the others in the Blood Demon Palace.

"Are you deaf? Wu Dao shouted directly.

"What are you that dare to yell at us, I think you are impatient. ”

"Is this how you discipline your disciples in the Sword Sect? Since you are not strict in discipline, then I will discipline you for you. ”

Di Qing was furious, he didn't expect Wu Dao to yell at him and his eldest brother in front of so many people, and immediately felt that he had no face, so he wanted to do it.

Unexpectedly, all the elders suddenly stood up.

"Di Qing, don't be rude. ”

"Put down your sword. ”

"Do you know who the person in front of you is?"

"He's not something you can offend. ”

One by one, the elders said like cannon beads, and swept towards Di Qing together.

Di Qing's eyes widened, and he secretly said in his heart, "Could it be that this person is very powerful?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Dao smiled lightly, and his eyes showed coldness.

He pulled out a cyan token from his pocket.

"Both, open your dog's eyes and give me a good look at what this is. ”

The cyan token is engraved with a dragon pattern, and the four words of Qingzhou Mansion are engraved.

After Dillon and Di Qing saw it, their eyes immediately widened and they were shocked.

"You are a soldier of Qingzhou Prefecture?"

"Hehe, even if you have a little eyesight, this young man is the eldest son of the Wu family of Qingzhou Mansion soldiers. ”

"If you are in Qingzhou and lift your shoes to Ben Shao, Ben Shao will feel that Ben Shao's feet are dirty, so don't you get out of me quickly. ”

"Although I don't like Ning Fan, this kid, I will still do it. ”

Wu Dao raised his eyebrows lightly, staring at Dillon and the others from the Blood Demon Palace.

The soldiers of Qingzhou Mansion are the first cultivation force in Qingzhou.

The soldiers of each state are composed of the major local cultivation families in Qingzhou, the capital of Qingzhou.

The strength of each family is not trivial.

It is not at all comparable to the forces of the Blood Demon Temple.

One state, two palaces, twelve halls.

His Blood Demon Palace is one of the twelve halls, and it is under the jurisdiction of the North Hades Palace, which in turn belongs to the direct organization of the Qingzhou Mansion Army.

After seeing the token of the Qingzhou Mansion Soldier, Dillon's face was gloomy, and he had to think carefully.

"I didn't expect that there were two people from the Qingzhou family here, which is really rare. ”

Dillon squinted, not knowing what to do.

"However, Elder Yuwen, my ninth brother can't die in vain, the grudge against my Blood Demon Hall must be avenged, I hope you can deal with it impartially and let me take Ning Fan away. ”

Dillon also wanted to persuade Yuwenjun.

It's just that, suddenly, a shadow rushed in from the outside.

It was a monk, in his twenties, with a pale face and a panicked voice.

"Oh no, Elder, something happened. ”

This disciple is engraved with the words "Hidden Demon Cave".

Obviously, it was the monk who guarded the cave.

"What's going on?" Yu Wenjun frowned.

"Elder Wu...... Elder Wu died. ”

The guard disciple hurriedly trembled in response.

"What?" Yu Wenjun stood up suddenly.

"It's true, get over quickly. The disciple cried in a panic and cried with a sad face.

"Quick, lead the way. ”

At this moment, Yuwen Jun couldn't care about rectifying Ning Fan.

"Elder Yuwen......" Dillon frowned, still wanting to speak.

"Sending off!"

Yu Wenjun's face was gloomy and he shouted.

"You ......" Dillon choked, swallowing like a mouthful of water.

His face flushed.

At this moment, Yu Wenjun was no longer in any mood to collude with him.

In desperation, Dillon could only grit his teeth and "go." ”

"Big brother, let's just go. Di Qing was not convinced.

"Are you still going to rob someone?" Dillon glared at him.

Di Qing was immediately speechless.

This is the Sword Sect, and within the sect, the elders are all Sword Pill cultivators.

How can the two of them be opponents?

(End of chapter)