Chapter Ninety-One: Escape
Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan could finally confirm it thoroughly.
This guy really has bad intentions!
Judging by his repeated emphasis, wanting his senior sister to borrow the spirit stone from him is probably some kind of weird method that cannot be guarded against.
You must not ask your sister to agree to this request.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan once again said:
"Senior sister, no matter what, don't promise him."
Sikong Yueling's eyes blinked slightly when he heard the transmission.
She thought for a moment, and was about to take out the sequence disciple token representing her identity, wanting to see if she could shock the monk in front of her.
If it can, it means that the identity of the other party is a person from an immortal sect under the command of Lingxin Valley.
In this way, even if the other party has more thoughts, he can only retreat abruptly.
If the other party sees the token and is still unmoved, it is basically certain that the worst situation they have encountered is the worst.
Taoist Academy and Xuanzong.
Two heavy nouns.
The former was hidden in the most central area of the Tianlan Continent, and with his own strength, he could suppress all the sects in the entire Tianlan Realm from raising their heads, and his status was extremely transcendent.
Although the latter could not compete with the former, it was also entrenched in the eastern part of the Tianlan Continent, and it was a well-deserved giant-level immortal sect.
The most important thing is that the Spirit Heart Valley where he is located is under its name.
I just hope that the other party is not a person from these two forces.
Thinking of this, the girl in Tsing Yi frowned even tighter.
With a thought, she took the token out of her jade bracelet and pinched it with her white jade fingers, and put it in front of Brother Saobao's eyes.
At the same time, she stared into the other's eyes, trying to read the person's reaction from his eyes.
I saw that after taking a look at the token, Brother Sao Bao was slightly stunned.
Then, not only did he not show any fear, but grinned, and the divine light that erupted in his eyes was even greater than before.
Sikong Yueling's heart sank.
Jiang Fan on the side, seeing this scene, his face was also difficult to look at.
His fists clenched, and he secretly had trouble inside.
This guy is really from the Taoist Academy or Xuanzong.
No, you must find a way to get rid of the other party, and you can't let the other party continue to be entangled like this.
If it really doesn't work, just tear your face.
Anyway, the other party is just a puppet, and his strength is only the Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm.
When the time comes, the monk behind the scenes who controls the puppet will not be given time to react, so he will be taken by surprise, slap this guy to death, and then run away with his senior sister.
Anyway, looking at the other party's appearance, he is not ready to let go of his senior sister.
Since you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to endure it anymore.
Even if the monk behind the curtain revealed his deity and chased and killed him, as long as he and his senior sister could escape back to the Spirit Heart Valley, even if the people of the Taoist Academy and Xuanzong wanted to retaliate, they could only do it quietly in secret, and they couldn't make a big move on the bright side.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan stepped forward quickly, stopped between his senior sister and the puppet monk, and said coldly:
"Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far!"
There was undisguised anger in his tone.
When Brother Sao Bao heard this, he was not angry, but continued to laugh:
"You want me to stop embarrassing you, unless this fairy agrees to borrow the spirit stone in my hand."
Jiang Fan heard that he was still mentioning the words of borrowing spirit stones at this time, and he was completely sure in his heart that there was definitely another means to hide it.
He snorted coldly:
"Don't you think about it."
Hearing this, the puppet monk shook his head, turned his head to look at Sikong Yueling, and said with a strange smile.
"Fairy, have you thought about it?"
The situation is becoming more and more tense, and the two sides are tense.
Jiang Fan already had the idea of forcibly killing him in disregard of the rules of this place.
At this time, Xiaoqin, the white-clothed maid who had been standing aside and silently bowing her head, suddenly raised her head.
He cautiously glanced at Brother Sao Bao, and seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Jiang Fan's clothes.
Seeing Jiang Fan turn her head to look at herself, she quietly handed out a note.
Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and took a look, only to see a few lines of small characters written on it:
"Immortal Master, you can't do anything here, you can completely ignore this person, just take your companion and follow me forward, after entering the Yingxian Pavilion, he can't follow up without your permission."
When Jiang Fan saw this line of words, he suddenly realized.
He glanced at the white-clothed maid gratefully, and then sent a message to his senior sister to explain the matter.
When the girl in Tsing Yi heard this, she nodded faintly.
Subsequently, Jiang Fan instructed Xiaoqin to lead the way in front, and he and Sikong Yueling followed behind him, completely ignoring the crooked puppet monks beside him.
The puppet monk followed him for a while, and saw that no matter what he said, the other party walked forward as if he didn't see him, so he just kept his head down.
Even if he was standing in front of him, intending to block their way in this way, he would be gently pushed away by the other party with a strong spiritual power that surpassed him by a large margin.
Seeing this, the expression on his face finally changed from the weird smile he had before, but became a little angry.
Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling followed Xiaoqin into a Tianzi-level Yingxian Pavilion, and then closed the door, completely isolating the puppet monks.
Seeing this, the puppet monk could only have a gloomy face, reluctantly give up, and no longer continue to entangle.
He sighed.
Although he is one of the sequence disciples of Xuanzong, his status is extremely high, but in the world of monks, strength is fundamental.
The owner of this Yunling Mansion is an old guy who has retired from the position of deacon elder in Lingxin Valley, and has the peak strength of the late stage of the Jindan Realm.
At present, I can't compete with it.
For the time being, I can only honestly abide by the rules here.
It's a pity that I finally came across such a near-perfect doll material, but I couldn't use strong means to obtain it.
And the means he was going to use to erode her were also rejected three times and twice, and he didn't give himself a chance at all.
Now, he can only go to the outside of this Yunling Tower to squat.
I hope this doll material doesn't stay here for too long.
Thinking of this, Brother Saobao's eyes flickered, and he bowed his head and left the building.
Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling, standing on the second floor of the Yingxian Pavilion, saw the back of the puppet monk leaving through the window, and both breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl in Tsing Yi turned her head and nodded to the white-clothed maid who relieved her siege and thanked her:
"Thank you."
She knew that in this world, where most monks regarded mortals as ants, the other party used this way to remind her junior and disciple how much risk they had to take to deal with it.
If that guy notices, it's likely to be a disaster.
When the white-clothed maid heard that the female immortal master actually thanked her, she hurriedly gave a blessing and said respectfully:
"Immortal masters don't need to say thanks, it is the duty of slaves and maids to resolve the contradictions between immortal masters and protect the safety of immortal masters as much as possible."
"If this causes some monks to take the initiative to stir up trouble, the master of this place will stand up for the slave and maid."
Hearing this, Sikong Yueling shook her head, she took out a handful of spirit stones from the storage jade bracelet, wrapped it in silk cloth, handed it to the other party, and said:
"Having said that, you have done me a great favor after all, these spirit stones, just take them as my thank you gifts, don't refuse."
When the white-clothed maid heard this, she obediently took the package and saluted respectfully again:
"Thank you for the reward."