Chapter Seventy-Four: They Can't See Me

The fairy-haired old man in white, just like a young man, walked briskly towards the young feather warrior of the Spirit Ring Gate with light steps.

Seeing this, the young feathers of the Ring Gate of the Spirits bowed down and bowed down together, "Welcome to the ancestor!"

Seeing this, Li Bufan looked at the fairy-haired old man in white in a daze.

At this time, a young feather warrior from the Linghuan Gate quietly pulled Li Bufan's robe and motioned for Li Bufan to kneel.

Li Bufan immediately understood, and then knelt down and bowed.

Li Bufan couldn't help but be in awe when he saw this kind of majestic and calm expression, as well as his extraordinary bearing.

The fairy-haired old man in white, with a smile on his face, said to the Spirits Ring Gate Yu Shi, "Everyone, please hurry up! This experience is really hard! Why don't you see the five elders?"

Hearing this, the young feather warrior of the Spirit Ring Gate hurriedly got up, bowed down to the fairy-haired old man in white, and bowed his hand and said, "We have worked hard to glorify the Spirit Ring Gate!"

When Li Bufan heard this, he also echoed it, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, "These may be the clichés of the disciples of the Linghuan Sect when they see the elders." ”

Then, the young feather warriors of the Ring Gate of the Spirits all made sad expressions, and saluted the fairy-haired white-clothed old man, "The five elders have been sacrificed in the Ghost Eye Cave!"

When the fairy-haired old man in white heard this, he was not surprised, but looked unfazed.

"Have you found the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood?" The fairy-haired old man in white suddenly asked with an expressionless face, and his eyes stared coldly at the young feather warrior who was surrounded by all the spirits.

When Li Bufan heard this, he secretly thought to himself in his heart, "The ancestor of this Spirit Ring Gate actually doesn't care about the life and death of the Yushi in the door, but only cares about the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood, it seems that this Nine Dragons Spirit Blood is indeed a treasure that is not born in the world!"

There was a young feather warrior from the Spirit Ring Gate, who was busy saluting the immortal white-clothed old man, and replied, "That Nine Dragons Spirit Blood Bi has been obtained by a disciple with high mana!"

As he spoke, the young feather warrior of the Spirit Ring Gate looked around the crowd, searching for the figure of Beichen's real person.

However, at this time, Beichen Zhenren suddenly disappeared, and disappeared without a trace, and the young feather warrior of the Spirit Ring Gate could not be found no matter what.

The fairy-haired old man in white nodded slightly, stroked his beard, and smiled with satisfaction, "Where's it?"

The young feather warrior from the Spirit Ring Gate said hesitantly, "The disciple who took the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood Bi just now is still here, and now, why is it gone?"

When the fairy-haired old man in white heard this, he suddenly became fierce and asked angrily, "How dare you deceive the deity?"

"We also saw that the disciple who took the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood was still here just now, and now, I don't know where he has gone!" said to the young man in white, who was full of immortals.

When the immortal-haired white-clothed old man heard this, he was taken aback, groaned slightly, and then asked, "Have you ever recognized that disciple who took the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood?"

All the young feathers of the Spirit Ring Gate shook their heads one after another, and one of the young feathers of the Spirit Ring Gate replied with his hand, "Returning to the ancestor, we don't know that the disciple who took the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood Bi may have mixed in, but we only know that his cultivation is unfathomable, I'm afraid, he is not under the five elders!"

When the fairy-haired old man in white heard this, he was shocked and angry, gritted his teeth, and then asked, "Does that disciple who has the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood Bi have a member of the same party? Could it be that he is alone and blends into our Spirit Ring Gate?"

A young feather scholar from the Spirit Ring Gate replied, "Elder Hui, we also found another suspicious disciple earlier!" he said, scanning the crowd.

Li Bufan secretly thought to himself, "Now, Beichen Zhenren, I don't know where to go, the other suspicious disciple they are talking about refers to me! Oops, they are going to find me! I don't know, will they beat me as a fine man!"

A miracle happened, the young Yushi of the Spirit Ring Gate did not find Li Bufan in the crowd.

The fairy-haired old man in white, with a solemn face, continued to ask, "Where is the other suspicious disciple?

When the young feathers of the Soul Ring Gate heard this, they looked left and right, looking for Li Bufan's figure.

Li Bufan immediately squatted on the ground, thinking to himself, "I hope they can't see me! If they catch me, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable!"

A miracle happened again, and the young feathers of the Ring Gate of the Spirits did not see Li Bufan's figure.

The young feather warrior of the Ring Gate of the Spirits searched around, but did not find Li Bufan's figure, and replied to the old man in white with a vigorous appearance, "Returning to the ancestor, we have searched everywhere, but we have not found another suspicious disciple!

The fairy-haired old man in white had a tense face, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were about to split, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly, "You all give me death!"

Seeing this, the young feather warrior of the Spirit Ring Gate hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and the young disciple of the Spirit Ring Gate said to the fairy-haired old man in white, "Returning to the ancestor, although we didn't get the Nine Dragons Spirit Blood, but we found a wordless jade!"

When the fairy-haired old man in white heard this, although he didn't show joy, his face was much soothed, and he let out a long breath and said, "That's it, you have finally found a treasure that can be used!"

When the young feather warriors of the Soul Ring Gate heard this, they all suddenly showed a kind of joy for the rest of their lives.

"Where is that piece of wordless jade?" the fairy-haired old man in white asked coldly.

"It's in the stone chamber in the cave where the stone gate entered!" replied a young feather man from the Spirit Ring Gate, who hurriedly pointed to the stone gate not far away.

"Then why don't you take out the wordless jade?" the fairy-haired old man in white asked angrily with a blank face.

"We all wanted to take out that piece of wordless jade, but our cultivation was too low to open that stone door! Just now, we sacrificed two disciples to open that stone door!" "The young Yushi with the Spirit Ring Gate hurriedly explained.

When the fairy-haired old man in white heard this, he glanced at the stone gate, looked up and laughed, "You all get out of the way, look at me!"

As he spoke, the fairy-haired old man in white walked towards the stone gate and walked over, and when all the spirit ring gate feathers saw this, they all dodged one after another.

Li Bufan thought to himself in his heart, "Now that I stay here, it's dangerous, while they can't see me, I'll sneak away!"

Thinking about it, Li Bufan hurried, jumped and jumped, and ran down the mountain.

Soon, Li Bufan found his way down the mountain, and Li Bufan ran along the mountain road.

As soon as I ran out of the road, I suddenly found a towering giant tree standing in the middle of the road in front of me.

Li Bufan ran too fast and almost hit the top of the towering giant tree.

Li Bufan froze his body, stared at the towering giant tree, scratched his head, and muttered to himself, "Strange, how can this giant tree grow in the middle of the road?"