Qin Fan looked at the sky, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the outside of the Disha Mountain Range. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is still half a month to go, which is the day of the Eight Veins Great Competition, and when the time comes, all the members of the Demon Refining Sect will appear, including the sect master and the second senior brother that Qin Fan has never seen before.

After selling all the harvest of the past two months, Qin Fan bought a few bottles of pills again, and then headed towards the Demon Refining Sect.

When he stepped into the Demon Refining Sect, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qin Fan fixed his eyes and saw that it was Senior Brother Su Wenyi.

Su Wenyi stared at Qin Fan's eyes tightly, and said coldly, "Senior brother, where did you come back from?" I haven't seen you in a while, and it seems that you are living a very good life. ”

Qin Fan smiled slightly: "It turned out to be Senior Brother, during this time, I went to the Disha Mountain Range to practice, where do I dare to talk about any nourishment, it would be good to be able to save my life." ”

Then, he gently avoided Su Wenyi and walked towards his bedroom.

He was afraid that he couldn't help it for a while and wanted to kill this person, which would be bad.

There is also a Heavenly Immortal-level ghost elder and a mysterious sect master of Taiyi True Immortal in the sect, once the fight starts, being discovered by them will definitely cause trouble.

Su Wenyi hesitated, but still didn't stop Qin Fan.

originally wanted to scare his junior brother and force him to hand over some benefits, but not only was he not scared, but he was scared.

Qin Fan's body was extremely full of evil energy, and a trace of cold light floated in his eyes from time to time, stabbing Su Wenyi's heart thumping.

It seems that this junior brother is not simple, Su Wenyi was solemn in his heart.

Even he didn't dare to stay in the Disha Mountain Range for long, but he didn't expect that this little junior brother would be gone for nearly two months.

Looking at his breath, he didn't have to think about it to know that in the past two months, Qin Fan must have been killing non-stop.

Qin Fan at this time. Because of the concealment potion, he only showed the strength of the middle level of the 16th level, and compared to the beginner school, he only improved by a small level, and after flying up for about half a year, he was promoted by a small level. It's been very slow.

If it's someone else, don't say one big rank, at least two small ranks can be promoted.

This is what Su Wenyi is most puzzled about.

But this time, his caution saved his life again.

In addition, the Eight Veins Dabi was approaching, the Sect Master and the Great Elder were about to leave the customs, and Su Wenyi didn't want to make trouble, otherwise he would still be thinking about how to deal with Qin Fan.

Three days later. In the deepest part of the Demon Refining Sect, a melodious bell echoed in the sky.

Qin Fan, who was meditating, opened his eyes, tidied up, and galloped towards the birthplace of the bell.

This is the bell of the Demon Refining Sect's gathering.

Soon, Qin Fan came to a large building in Biwa Zhu Yong and saw the hall. Three people have already arrived.

One of them was a man in a green robe, with his hands behind his back. Standing on top of the high hall, the other two young men stood respectfully to one side.

Qin Fan only sensed a faint breath from the green-robed man, but if he looked closely, that breath. But like a high mountain, magnificent and majestic, like a big river, the vast soup is endless.

He instantly realized that this was Qiu Cheng, the sect leader of the Demon Refining Sect.

Qin Fan immediately stepped forward and bowed. Said respectfully: "Disciple Fan Qin, I have seen the sect master!" ”

The blue-robed sect master snorted, and then fell silent again.

Qin Fan turned his gaze to another strange young man, who had a fleshy face and an extremely fierce appearance, but after feeling Qin Fan's gaze, he instantly put on a smile.

Qin Fan also smiled in return and hugged his fists: "Second Senior Brother!" ”

Dozens of seconds later, Ghost Elder Bao Ying finally came late, he confessed his guilt to the sect master, and stood in front of Senior Brother Su Wenyi with an expressionless face, never looking at Qin Fan from beginning to end, as if there was no such disciple in his eyes at all.

Sect Master Qiu Cheng turned around, glanced at the four people in the hall, and finally fell his gaze on Qin Fan.

Qin Fan suddenly felt the pressure surge, and an invisible momentum forced him to breathe.

Qiu Cheng's gaze was full of scrutiny, but despite this, Qin Fan gritted his teeth and did not change his face, and after three seconds, Qiu Cheng withdrew his gaze.

But in his heart, a wave of doubt rose.

In the dark, he felt that Qin Fan's body was filled with an extraordinary aura, but that aura was like nothing, and it was impossible to see through it at all.

Afterwards, he sighed with emotion, could it be that he had recently cultivated several exercises, which led to the conflict of vitality and his mind became deranged?

At this time, Qin Fan noticed the face of Sect Master Qiu Cheng.

On the fat cheeks, the eyes are very small, the eyebrows are scarce, and the forehead is slightly raised.

With just one glance, Qin Fan roughly guessed the character of this sect master, greedy and stingy.

That cross-eyed alone is very telling.

Qiu Cheng coughed and said, "The once-in-a-century Eight Veins Great Competition is about to begin, yesterday this sect has received an invitation letter from the Xuantian faction, and this sect has decided to set off immediately and go to the Xuantian faction, hoping that this time my sect can achieve good results." ”

After speaking, he stopped his gaze on Senior Brother Su Wenyi, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, Wenyi's cultivation has improved a lot, if he can break into the top ten, this sect will definitely have a heavy reward." ”

Su Wenyi immediately said loudly: "The disciple will definitely not live up to the expectations of the sect master!" ”

Qin Fan secretly rolled his eyes, it stands to reason that after the sect master encouraged him, didn't he want to reward some elixirs and immortal treasures and other things? Why didn't you see any action from this sect master?

Sure enough, Qin Fan complained in his heart.

After the meeting ended, Qin Fan and the others went back to pack their luggage, and then returned here.

Then, Qiu Cheng threw out a small boat carved with mysterious runes, and spat a rich vitality at the boat, and the boat instantly skyrocketed hundreds or thousands of times, forming a giant heavenly boat, floating smoothly in the air.

After the five of them entered the Heavenly Boat, the Heavenly Boat rushed into the distance like a lightning speed.

A day later, the boat slowly docked at the foot of a mountain.

The foot of the mountain was extremely lively, and immortal cultivators dressed in different clothes came and went, preparing in a hurry, as if they were also coming for the Eight Veins Dabi.

Soon, an old man with a gloomy face came over and said with a smile: "Sect Master Qiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”

Who knew that Qiu Cheng snorted coldly: "Old man sheep, why can the head of the other sect control the spirit boat and go straight to Xuantian Peak, but my Demon Refining Sect has to stay at the foot of the mountain?" Don't you look down on our Demon Refining Sect? ”

A hint of banter flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Yang, and he said helplessly: "I can't hide it, there happened to be a distinguished guest coming today, and Xuantian Peak has no place to dock the spirit boat. ”

Looking at the expression of the old man surnamed Yang, Qiu Cheng's face became even more gloomy, and he walked up the stairs without saying a word, unless the Xuantian Sect's large array was released, not only would his spirit boat not be able to go up, but even his Taiyi True Immortal's cultivation could not fly, so he could only rely on walking up step by step.

Qin Fan silently followed at the end, his thoughts turning in his heart.

It seems that the position of the Demon Refining Sect in other sects is already dispensable, and the head of one sect actually has to take the test to walk before he can go up the mountain.

The old man surnamed Yang he knew, and he was the first person to arrive at the Ascension Hall.

At this time, two faint voices sounded in the distance: "This Demon Refining Sect still has the face to participate in the Eight Veins Great Competition, and I don't think I have lost enough face." ”

"Yes, yes, every time they are the first game, they simply lose neatly, it is said that the last time they were more than their two disciples, they didn't have time to beg for mercy, and they were directly killed by the powerhouses of Black Wind Valley."

If Qin Fan could see Sect Master Qiu Cheng, he would find that his gloomy face had turned purple. (To be continued.) )