As the sun set, Bu Fan followed behind Qiu'er with a black face, walking slowly, and at the same time his heart was infinitely worried.

Just now, not long after they came out of the room, Bu Fan and Qiu'er were stopped by a servant of the Zhang family.

And said to Bu Fan, their patriarch, please go over.

Of course, if it was just like this, Bu Fan would not be as dark and apprehensive as he is now, just to meet that Zhang Yuan, it is not a big deal, the key is what will happen later.

Bu Fan saw that the expression on the face of the servant who informed them was a little strange, so he casually asked what was wrong, who knew that this question scared Bu Fan half to death.

According to what the servant said, not long ago, another immortal chief came to the Jiuquan Sect, saying that he was looking for him, and it was his junior sister, and the patriarch saw this and asked the servant to come and see Bu Fan, and if Bu Fan woke up, he would notify him and let Bu Fan pass.

"I'll just say it's unreliable, you say you, you don't even know what people are called, you pretend to be someone. The old man said with hatred that iron does not become steel.

"Tell me what to do now, go up and tell people that you are a fake?"

"It's just an accident, how do I know that there is another person who will come, isn't the immortal cultivator I investigated before who used to accept disciples in the Liyang Town family always the same?"

Speaking of this step, he was angry, why did this Jiuquan Sect suddenly not follow the routine, isn't it good to start from the beginning?

"Now it's more critical what to do?"

Sighing, Bu Fan's current situation is really very confused, according to the information he knows, the immortal chief who is "in the same door" as him should also be in the foundation building realm.

If you build the foundation realm, you should not be able to see through the disguise of Bu Fan's phantom spirit powder, this point Bu Fan is very confident, he once had the honor to meet an immortal cultivator in the foundation building realm, and he also deceived him with phantom spirit powder, although he didn't get anything in the end, and almost lost his life, but Bu Fan was very sure that the immortal cultivator in the foundation building realm couldn't see through his disguise.

Bu Fan is more worried about whether this person will have anything that can see through himself, after all, there are many strange things in the immortal cultivation world, isn't his phantom spirit powder one of them?

Besides, even if there isn't, the person he is pretending to be is the same as the new disciple of the Nine Springs Sect, so wouldn't it be over if he showed anything?

It's too late to talk about my amnesia now.

But it's not realistic, and there is a Qiu'er by his side, so how can he run.

Said that he was going to be Gong? Bu Fan glanced at Qiu'er, if this was the case, Bu Fan had no doubt that Qiu'er would wait for him outside when he was Gong.

At this moment, looking at Qiu'er's delicate little face, Bu Fan couldn't feel her beauty at all, and only felt that there was a devil dangling in front of him.

Thinking about it, Bu Fan can only explore this Longtan tiger's den, if you are careful, there should be no big problem, and that person will not use the magic weapon to see himself as soon as they meet.

"Immortal Chief, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the matter was decided, Bu Fan saw Qiu'er's big puzzled eyes staring at him.

"I don't think so. Bu Fan subconsciously replied.

"Then I think Immortal Chief, why do you seem to be a little unhappy. ”

Hearing Bu Fan's words, Qiu Er was even more puzzled, although she was walking in front, she was only half a step ahead of Bu Fan, and Qiu Er had been paying attention to Bu Fan all the time.

Therefore, Bu Fan's dark face and frowning from time to time naturally entered Qiu'er's eyes.

However, if it was before, Qiu'er would never have looked at Bu Fan so blatantly and asked him questions, it can only be said that in this short period of time, Qiu'er found that Bu Fan's body was not as estranged as she imagined, and it was also very approachable, not to mention that when she was in the Zhang family, she was looked at by others as sinners, and now she finally has one more person close to herself, which makes Qiu'er much bolder.

Hearing Qiu'er's words, Bu Fan coughed, buried his emotions, showed a kind smile, and said:

"You think too much, the same brother is coming, I'm too late to be happy, how can I not be happy"

"Really?" Qiu'er tilted her head and muttered to herself, seeing the smile on Bufan's face, she was also a little suspicious of what she had just seen, but Qiu'er didn't continue to investigate.

"By the way, Immortal Chief, can I know your name?" Staring at Bu Fan's eyes, Qiu'er asked, she remembered that she had been talking to Immortal Elder for so long but didn't even know his name, so she asked.

Forehead...

Bu Fan pursed his lips slightly, this question he had been avoiding was finally asked, and it was at such an inopportune time.

If it was before, Bu Fan would have been able to make up a name, but now it's different, now there is a person who knows himself waiting for him, and this name is not easy to say.

"Just call me brother. The corners of his mouth raised, Bu Fan smiled, it's better to be safe now, the name and your identity are better to wait for someone to see the opportunity to act.

Qiu'er, who heard this, didn't know many of Bufan's thoughts, her face became extremely red like a furnace, and she quickly turned her head around and snorted.

"Immortals... What did you say, Immortal Chief?"

The blushing girl's heart was like a deer, her thoughts were chaotic like a mess, and she bit her lip gently, and she didn't know what she thought.

"If only I could cultivate immortals. ”

Gradually, Qiu'er's heart calmed down, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, and she remembered some of the things Zhang Yuan had said to herself before.

Thinking of what her uncle had said to herself, Qiu'er's originally somewhat confused gaze gradually became firm.

Coming back to her senses, Qiu'er suddenly stopped outside the gate and said to Bu Fan:

"Immortal Chief, we've arrived. ”

didn't call his brother as Bu Fan said, although he was often a little confused, but Qiu'er was not a fool, and he could tell what was a joke.

After finishing speaking, Qiu'er silently stepped aside, and had no idea of going in with Bufan.

Hearing this, Bu Fan also stopped and looked inside, and Bu Fan could already see the figure sitting inside.

Take a deep breath out, it's impossible to go back now, accept the facts.

After half a breath, without hesitation, Bufan stepped in.

It didn't take long for Bu Fan to walk to the Zhang family's meeting hall, and saw Zhang Yuan sitting in the main seat with a smile on the upper side, as well as some other Zhang family members who Bu Fan didn't know sitting on the seats on both sides, seeing that the age should be the old man of the Zhang family.

Looking at the first position on the left, there was a beautiful woman with an indifferent expression and wearing a kaftan of Katsuyuki.

Seeing the familiar clothes on this woman's body, Bu Fan's expression moved slightly, not because he looked at other people's beauty and greed, but because this person was the new disciple of the Jiuquan Sect, and he was also the junior sister of his own identity.

Mu is like snow.