"Senior Brother Hong, do you feel wrong? The four of us Eight Tribulation Ghost Immortals are guarding nearby, who has the ability to dare to trespass into the Immortal Master's Mansion of my Great Qian Holy Dynasty? On the bluestone slab outside the ancestral hall, two men dressed as scribes and scholars, but with a strong atmosphere, hurried over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Wang, this is the residence of the ancestor, and there is no room for the slightest difference, otherwise my father and His Majesty will blame it, who will take this responsibility? Besides, there are many people in the world, not to mention too much, only in the middle thousand worlds, there are at least a few people who can do this! The young scholar surnamed Hong had a solemn face.

"Those Ancient Holy Emperors? If it weren't for the Pseudo-Heavenly Bias, my Great Qiansheng Dynasty would have swept them away a long time ago. Although the Immortal Master's Mansion is not a tiger's den in Longtan, it is under the heavy protection of Yujing City, who dares to come? Even if you really come in and get your hands on some treasures, aren't you afraid that our holy pilgrimage will retaliate and chase after you endlessly? The scribe surnamed Wang said with great pride and murderous aura.

When they came to the heavy solid wood gate of the ancestral hall, they couldn't see the situation inside, and after a moment of silence, the scholar surnamed Hong ignored his companion and pushed the door open.

The scribe surnamed Wang, who was originally unimpressed, suddenly froze when he saw Bai Fan in front of the incense burner with his hands behind his back.

After this person was stunned for a moment, his face was immediately like frost, and he roared murderously, "What a big boldness, you really dare to hit the attention of the Immortal Master's Mansion, then leave your life." As soon as he finished saying this, his eyes froze, and under the explosion of thoughts, two thunder dragons rushed out of his eyes and rushed towards Bai Fan.

The thunder dragon was still in mid-air, and the rolling thunder power had already fully exploded, causing Bai Fan's long hair to be blown up.

Bai Fan turned his back to the two of them, motionless.

With a muffled sound of "boom", the thunder dragon hit Bai Fan the back.

The scribe surnamed Wang was overjoyed at first, but his face immediately changed greatly.

With a flash of five-colored light, the thunder dragon transformed by the pure yang thought was instantly invisible, and the scribe himself was as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the whole person suddenly flew back upside down.

The young scholar surnamed Hong changed his face greatly, and then he was stunned again.

Because the scribe's body had just flown out of the gate of the ancestral hall, his body suddenly slowed down, and he landed on the ground with his fluttering feet, standing firmly outside the threshold, as if he had nothing to do.

"This person is unfathomable, but no matter who it is, it is an unforgivable sin if he dares to enter the ancestral hall of the immortal master. Senior Brother Hong, gather everyone to take him down together! The scribe surnamed Hong took a deep breath, but the chill in his eyes did not decrease at all, although he knew that Bai Fan had shown mercy to his subordinates just now, but at the moment of righteousness, he was not moved at all.

When the young man surnamed Hong heard this, he did not act immediately, but bowed to Bai Fan and said calmly: "May I ask your Excellency's surname?" We are all disciples of the Great Qiansheng Dynasty Immortal Dao Yi Academy, and we were ordered to guard the Immortal Master's Mansion, and I also ask Your Excellency to explain your intentions, thinking that there was a misunderstanding! He spoke politely, calmly and calmly, and his expression was not at all confused, which alone was a cut above the other.

"Your surname is Hong, who are you Hong Yi?" Bai Fan didn't answer him, and asked lightly.

"In Xia Hongqiu, Hong Yi is the father!" The young man felt that there was an undoubted majesty in Bai Fan's words, which made him feel like he was facing his father, and he couldn't resist at all, so he blurted out an answer. Immediately, he was shocked and looked at Bai Fan in shock.

"Bold, how can you call Yi Zi's name?" The scribe surnamed Wang was furious.

"It's not bad, the Great Qian Dynasty can have today's weather, and you juniors also have credit for it", Bai Fan's hand behind his back flicked a few times, and suddenly changed his words and said: "Okay, now go and call Hong Yi and Yang Qian to see me." ”

"How can this be justified, but the tone is getting louder and louder......"

As soon as these words came out, the scribe surnamed Wang was simply furious, how could the dignified Yizi and the Jade Emperor allow people to drink it? In his eyes, Bai Fan has been equated with an ignorant fanatic with some ability, probably the kind of person who has achieved something in the deep mountains after hundreds of years of penance, and then thinks he is invincible in the world.

However, Hong Qiu showed a thoughtful look, stopped the senior brother from continuing to speak with his eyes, and asked respectfully with even more surprise in his eyes: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" So that the younger generation can explain to his father and His Majesty! ”

"Who am I?"

When Bai Fan heard this, he smiled dumbly, then pointed to the immortal card with one hand, and finally turned around, and said expressionlessly: "You wrote my name on the spirit card to commemorate the dead, and asked me who I am?" ”

"Ah, you're ......"

"Immortal Master...... No, Shizu!! ”

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

As soon as the two of them saw the appearance of Qing Qingfan, they shouted at the same time, and then their faces showed a thick look of suspicion, and even their eyes became gloomy, "Your Excellency is disguised as my Great Immortal Master, don't you think it's too much?" ”

"Disguise ......" Bai Fan touched his chin, he was really speechless, if it weren't for the fact that these two were his apprentices, he would have been too lazy to waste so many tongues, and he would have slapped him twice.

And Hong Qiu and the two saw that Bai Fan was silent, and they affirmed the thoughts in their hearts even more, and their faces became more and more unkind, "Your Excellency doesn't speak, it is a tacit acquiescence, then don't blame me for wait......ing."

Before Hong Qiu's words were finished, he stopped suddenly, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and it slipped down quietly, dripping on the tip of a black long sword, and was immediately cut into nothingness by the invisible sword qi and scattered.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, the two of them didn't dare to move a finger, and their divine thoughts were directly compressed into their bodies, and they couldn't let go of an inch, so they had to turn their necks slightly with difficulty, and they glanced at them vigorously, and they saw that they were surrounded by dense black fairy swords at some point, and the tips of the swords were all pointed at them, there was no need to doubt at all, as long as one thought, these hundreds of fairy swords could immediately shoot them into a sieve.

"Although the sword is different, but this magical power can no one except me, I think you should be able to recognize it?" Bai Fan sighed and said helplessly.

"Big ...... Great Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword ...... Sword Trick! ”

He described the ...... in the Master's description Except for the different colors of the swords, the rest are exactly the same! ”

The scribe surnamed Wang swallowed in his throat, completely stunned, like a wooden chicken.

And Hong Qiu knew more about the details of this type of supernatural power than him, and he was already convinced in his heart, so he immediately pulled the senior brother who realized it later, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed.

"Unfilial disciple Sun Hong begs to see his ancestor! If there was any unfilial behavior and speech before, please also ask the ancestor to punish him. After saying this, Hong Qiu didn't dare to look at Bai Fan, his face was full of shame and uneasiness, while the scribe surnamed Wang was even more frightened, showing a bitter face like a mourner.

"Get up, put your heart in your stomach, don't blame those who don't know, how can I be as knowledgeable as you two juniors? Go and call Hong Yi and Yang Gan over", Bai Fan saw that the two finally believed, waved his hand, and a divine thought lifted them up and said casually.

"Yes, Hong Qiu will immediately inform his father and His Majesty!" After Hong Qiu responded, he turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall quickly, before flying into the air and flying quickly in the direction of the imperial city.

The scribe surnamed Wang was still thinking that he had just been disrespectful to his ancestor, how to make up for it, and after his eyes rolled around, he suddenly remembered something and said respectfully: "Master, this ancestral hall is the ancestral hall set up by His Majesty and Yi Zi for you, so that fateful card is not ...... Spirit card! ”

Bai Fan glanced at him speechlessly, only to see that he was sweating profusely, becoming more restrained, shook his head, and said, "I know, if you feel depressed, just stand outside the door and wait." ”

This person heard that he was pardoned, in fact, this can't be completely blamed on him, in fact, it is because of the need to resist the dream god machine and consolidate people's hearts, Hong Yi and Yang Gan have established Bai Fan as an immortal saint master over the years, and has become the spiritual symbol of the entire Great Qian Dynasty, which has been completely mythical, just like if Bai Fan saw the Pangu God at this time, he may not be much better than him, because it has been mixed with a spiritual admiration.

Only after less than a tea time, there were dozens of streamers in the sky breaking through the sky, and then falling outside the Immortal Master's Mansion, a group of people entered from the gate, the first two of them were wearing dragon robes, and the other was only wearing green shirts, both of them were majestic and majestic, like the blazing sun in the sky, and it was the two registered disciples that Bai Fan had not seen for more than two hundred years, Hong Yi and Yang Gan.

The two stopped outside the ancestral hall, and when they saw Bai Fan, they were slightly stunned at first, and then showed a look of ecstasy, and in front of many junior disciples, they did not hesitate to kneel down at the same time to salute and greet him, "The disciple has seen the master!" ”

"It's been a long time, get up and come in and say", Bai Fan nodded slightly, then turned around and faced the bronze tripod and the tablets and relics on the table again.

Hong Yi and Yang Qian hurriedly got up and walked into the door, and then slammed the door shut, blocking out the hundreds of frightened and shocking eyes around them.

"Half-immortal realm, it's rare! It's a pity that you are too eager for quick success, you should have accumulated for a longer time and condensed stronger immortals. The moment the door closed, Bai Fan said quietly, if they were in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, their cultivation speed was simply a myth, only a little worse than Bai Cixue at the beginning, but this was also due to the massive resources of the entire Great Qian Holy Dynasty, and at the same time, their foundation was far from meeting his expectations in Bai Fan's eyes.

"The situation forced me to do so, and the disciple disappointed the teacher." The hearts of the two trembled, and Bai Fan had already seen through their cultivation at a glance.

"That's it, there is still a chance to remedy, as long as you take every step perfectly in the future, it may not be impossible to become a Kunpeng for nine days. As for the Oneiroi machine......" Bai Fan smiled, looking at the sacred relics left by Pu Zhi's meditation, the imperceptible but extremely awe-inspiring killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Between him and the Oneiroi machine, it has long been an insolvable dead end, although he left temporarily, he never planned to let go of the Oneiroi machine, and the hatred of Puzhi added the last coffin lid for the Oneiroi machine.

………………………………………… (To be continued.) )