Rise in the Burial Sword Pavilion Chapter Ninety-Three Return

Looking at Situ Nan, who was rolling on the ground and struggling in pain, Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Situ Nan's rune was different from the ancient spirit servant contract of the fire spirit, this was a slave seal that Ling Lao forcibly deprived of a trace of divine soul refining, just like Xiao Hei......

Lin Fan is not cruel, but he is never soft on the enemy, since Situ Nan wants to take his own life several times and does not hesitate to involve his own master.

That...... Lin Fan naturally wouldn't be polite.

Lin Fan relaxed the oppression of the slave seal, Situ Nan staggered to his feet, and then knelt respectfully and saluted, "Meet the master."

At this moment, Situ Nan completely lost his previous arrogance and indifference, and he only had fear and respect in the face of Lin Fan, and he could no longer have the slightest resistance under the effect of the slave seal.

"Get up, you don't need such a big gift in the future, just like in the past", Lin Fan looked at Situ Nan, who was bowing to the ground in front of him and respectfully, and said lightly.

"Let's talk about why you put me to death, and what does all this have to do with Qiu Ying......

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When he returned to the edge of the Demon Beast Forest with Situ Nan and joined Mu Qingyun again, two more days had passed.

Feng Xiyan escorted Cheng Siyuan to take the Tianxing Boat back to Fenglin City first, while Mu Qingyun insisted on staying and waiting for Lin Fan, and Yuzhuo also used the excuse of waiting for Lin Fan to come back, but he was actually more worried about Mu Qingyun's safety.

And after finally seeing Lin Fan return safely, the boulder hanging in Mu Qingyun's heart was finally put down, but he was very surprised by the respectful Situ Nan behind Lin Fan......

I don't know what kind of situation Lin Fan and the others have in the Demon Beast Forest, and they actually call this Situ Nan, whose nostrils are facing the sky, so respectful.

As for everyone's doubts, Lin Fan only explained a few words.

What, I met Situ Nan who was besieged by demon beasts in the forest, and he helped Bo Yuntian, and then the second son of the Situ family, who knew how to repay his kindness, was grateful to himself......

Although this statement sounds untrue, after Situ Nan nodded his head frequently on the side and thanked him repeatedly, everyone had no doubts.

Since the task is completed and everyone is safe and sound, there is naturally no reason to stay.

Lin Fan called Xiao Hei, and the four of them rode together, and flew straight back to the Fenglin City City Lord's Mansion......

At this time, the Demon Beast Forest was already in a closed state, and the human warriors felt that there was no hope of capturing the treasure and returned one after another, and only a small number of warriors who still had a wait-and-see attitude were still living in Fenglin City for the time being.

When Lin Fan and the others returned to Fenglin City, they were simply received as heroes by the defenders and the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Fan's idea, Mu Qingyun's hard work, a demon beast frenzy was so smoothly subsided, which made the defenders and the city lord's mansion who faced the demon beasts all day long grateful.

Of course, those warriors who died for the Earth Fire Crystal were directly ignored......

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle of Fenglin City had been covered by darkness, while the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit.

In front of a sumptuous banquet, Feng Xiyan, Yu Zhuo, Mu Qingyun, Yuan Ping, and Cheng Siyuan sat in turn, and Lin Fan and Cheng Ping'er sat together.

A table of people eating, drinking, talking, laughing, and laughing, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Looking left and right with a smile on his face, Cheng Siyuan stroked his beard and picked up the wine glass in front of him and said loudly, "I respect the old man and Brother Feng and Sister Yuzhuo for this cup of wine, if it weren't for your help, my old bones would have been left in the Demon Beast Forest to feed the demon beasts."

Mu Qingyun pursed his lips, but also picked up his wine glass.

Feng Xiyan glanced at him, and also picked up his wine glass and said, "You kid, this pedantic character has not changed, if you were willing to train with us when you were young, maybe now you are also a master of the Guiyuan Realm, why bother obsessing with the position of a city lord."

Cheng Siyuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly took a sip of the wine glass to hide his embarrassment.

Yuzhuo glared at Feng Xiyan, then looked at Lin Fan and smiled, "This time I was able to return safely, and Lin Fan is also a lot of credit, you can also have a drink."

Lin Fan, who was stupidly enjoying this rare warm atmosphere, hurriedly picked up his wine glass when he heard Yuzhuo's words, "Hehe...... Thank you, Aunt Yu, the kid just came up with ideas, and the elders are extraordinary."

"Thank you Senior Brother Lin for saving my father's life, I have nothing to repay you, so I will toast you to a bar first", Cheng Ping'er on the side said with a slightly red face.

"Senior Sister Cheng is too polite, it's all within her bounds", Lin Fan took a glass of wine and drank it all heroically.

The people at the table looked at the 16-year-old boy who pretended to be old, smiled and toasted.

Cheng Siyuan slowly reassured the wine glass, stroked his gray beard, and looked at Lin Fan with a smirk, how pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Ping'er asked Lin Fan for help, and Siyuan had a thorough understanding of the process of rescuing him with a few people, and looking at Lin Fan at this moment, he only felt that this was the best candidate for his fast son-in-law, and said secretly in his heart, "Baby girl, you work hard, and strive to drink that monkey wine ...... at the end of the year."

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At this time, in the largest inn in Fenglin City, Situ Nan and an old man in a green robe stood solemnly, and the black-clothed old servant of Qiu Ying next to him was also standing on one side.

Situ Nan regained his former demeanor, and glanced lightly at the black-clothed old servant beside him.

"I know, and I don't mean to blame you, you can lead me away from the attack of the Ice Spirit Python, and then rush out of the demon beast blockade and come back to seek reinforcements to save me, which is considered to be dedicated.

You go back to the Burial Sword Pavilion first, you don't have to worry about other things."

When the old servant heard this, his expression suddenly relaxed, and after arching his hand slightly, he turned around and left.

And after Situ Nan stood quietly for a while, he said to the blue-robed old man beside him, "Don't do all the actions about Lin Fan anymore, a Condensation Realm martial artist can't interfere with the family's major affairs."

The old man frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Yes, Young Master Nan, I understand."

He knew that Situ Nan was rescued by Lin Fan and returned to Fenglin City, so naturally he couldn't be ungrateful and continue to harm him, and a hairy boy in the Condensation Realm was indeed insignificant.

But the old man didn't expect that the young master Situ in front of him had already become Lin Fan's most loyal Deadpool, not to mention letting him kill Lin Fan at this time, even if he died for Lin Fan, he would be willing, and he would smile at Jiuquan......

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At the same time, on a large bluestone on the mountain behind the Burial Sword Pavilion, Qiu Ying stood in a green dress, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Tears ran down her delicate cheeks and dripped down a pale yellow letter that she clutched in both hands, soaking it wet.

"Brother Lin Fan......", a soft murmur drifted into the distance with the breeze.

The wind blew the dress, gently drying the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, rolling up a few leaves that had not yet turned yellow and fluttering gently, adding a bit of gloom to this poignant night......

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The next day, after the banquet, Lin Fan and the four of them returned to the Burial Sword Pavilion in Xiao Hei under the eyes of everyone in Fenglin City, and the Burial Sword Pavilion was very lively at this time.

The huge martial arts arena in front of the main hall was crowded, and the disciples of the Burial Sword Pavilion surrounded the ring one by one, and the shouts and cheers in the square were deafening.

Feng Xiyan and Yuzhuo looked at this lively scene with some doubts, but Lin Fan slapped his head and explained the reason.

"Uncle Feng, Aunt Yu, today is the day of the monthly martial arts gathering of the Burial Sword Pavilion, these disciples are really verifying what they have learned."

Feng Xiyan smacked his lips and looked like he didn't care, the disciples of the third-order forces couldn't enter the eyes of the powerhouses of her Returning Yuan Realm.

Yu Zhuo smiled knowingly, as if he was quite curious about the grand event of this Burial Sword Pavilion.

Lin Fan looked in front of the main hall, and sure enough, the pavilion master and several high-level officials were there, thinking that the Burial Sword Pavilion did not participate in the competition for the Earth Fire Crystal, so there was no change as before.

But the two unfamiliar faces sitting upright on Mu Qingfeng's side attracted Lin Fan's attention......

In the position that should have been his master Mu Qingyun, there was now a young man in his early 20s, and next to him was a middle-aged martial artist in his 40s with a serious face.

"Returning to the Yuan Realm master ......", feeling the breath of the middle-aged martial artist, Lin Fan frowned slightly, when did the strong man of the Returning Realm become a cabbage, and why did he appear one after another......

Seeing the arrival of Lin Fan and his party, Pavilion Master Mu Qingfeng hurriedly got up and walked over, and bowed slightly to Feng Xiyan and Yuzhuo.

"The two of them came back just in time, it coincided with the day when the younger generations in the pavilion gathered for martial arts, and there were distinguished guests in the Funeral Sword Pavilion, please take a seat."

After that, Mu Qingfeng led the two of them to the front of the hall with Mu Qingyun.

"This is Qiu Yi, the son of the Qiu family, and this is Xiao Teng, the head of the Qiu family's guards."

Mu Qingfeng introduced the young man and the middle-aged martial artist.

"It turned out to be Qiu Gongzi and Xiao Commander, I have been looking up for a long time", Yu Zhuo smiled slightly, thinking that he had heard a little about these two people.

Mu Qingyun bowed slightly, and he also knew something about the identities of these two people with his identity and strength.

Feng Xiyan glanced at the two of them curtly, not paying attention.

"These two are the Deputy Sect Master of the Golden Jade Sect Feng Xiyan, and the Yuzhuo Elder of the Yuhua Palace, this is Mu Qingyun, the hall master of the Imperial Soul Hall of my Burial Sword Pavilion", Mu Qingfeng hurriedly introduced the identity of Mu Qingyun's side.

It didn't matter if he heard Mu Qingyun's identity, but after knowing the identities of Yuzhuo and Feng Xiyan, Xiao Teng was stunned.

He didn't expect that there would be a guest of such status in the Burial Sword Pavilion, so he hurriedly bowed his hand slightly, and the same returning powerhouse naturally had to be respected, not to mention that the Golden Jade Sect and the Yuhua Palace were both not weak forces.

And Na Qiuyi turned his head and arched his hand slightly proudly, "I've seen three."

Then he turned his head and continued to look in the direction of the ring, without saying a word.

Yuzhuo and Feng Xiyan didn't care about anything, as if they were used to seeing the arrogance of the children of the family, Mu Qingyun couldn't say anything, and the three of them also sat down in front of the main hall in turn.

Seeing that Qiu Yi and Xiao Teng, Lin Fan frowned slightly and thoughtfully.

At this time, an old man in black stepped forward and whispered a few words in Qiu Yi's ear, and Qiu Yi immediately frowned, and then turned his head to look at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan only felt that two golden rays of light shot in, directly stabbing his eyes, and the Transformation Tree vibrated slightly and easily dissolved the two golden rays of light, but Lin Fan frowned and turned dark, "Dust Soul Realm master...... This is the secret technique of soul power."

The blow had no effect, Qiu Yi frowned slightly but didn't care, squinted and glanced at Lin Fan, and continued to look at the ring.

Qiu Yi's secret technique was extremely obscure and short-lived, and several returning powerhouses were not aware of it.

Lin Fan stared at Qiu Yi coldly for a while, followed his gaze to the ring, and was stunned for a moment......

"Autumn ...... Autumn ...... Why did this girl go up......"