Since the Canglan Sword Sect is a first-class sect in Zhongzhou, it can naturally understand what kind of situation it is like for the sword qi to be exposed.

Looking at Qu Fan at a young age, he had already reached the Yuan Infant Stage, but he had cultivated to the point where the sword qi was freely retracted.

It can be seen that this is a rare genius, even if he was only born in a resource-poor continent like the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, it did not hide his excellence in kendo at all.

"You're a good boy. "An elder of the Canglan Sword Sect did not hide his appreciation for Qu Fan.

If Qu Fan knew each other a little bit at this time and was modest, maybe he would still have a chance to worship the Canglan Sword Sect.

But although he understood the sound outside the strings, he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to worship the Canglan Sword Sect.

All he thought about was that it was very likely that Bu Tianlan would be sacrificed for the sake of morality and the common people in the world.

If it was before, he would definitely argue with reason, but now he understands that even if he says something outspoken, these people can't give up sacrificing Bu Tianlan or Gong Yuan because of what he said.

At this time, Fang Wenjing couldn't help but say, "Why do you have to sacrifice them?"

"But is there any other way you can minimize the damage?" a sharp gaze swept over.

This topic is related to the fate of the public, the fate of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, and the question of which is more important than these two people.

Individual interests are easily discarded in the face of collective interests.

Fang Wenjing asked the monk of Cheng'en Temple again.

"Do you, and you, think so too?" she looked at the Master of Compassion and Suffering, and also at Kasya.

"Amitabha!"

Even if they can call the shots, the choice is similar to that of the Kunlun faction and the Kongtong faction.

Fang Wenjing was disappointed.

Ka Ye said: "What Master Fang said is not unreasonable. ”

Fang Wenjing looked at Jia Ye, her eyes flashing with light.

"If they really want to release the ancient true demons at the bottom of the Netherworld, I am willing to turn the relics of the gods into a remnant to suppress the demons. ”

After saying that, a circle of light appeared above his head, shining with golden light.

It's amazing.

"Amitabha!"

Kasa is the son of a true Buddha, who sacrifices his life to become benevolent and has a compassionate heart.

But he is a Buddha, not a true Buddha.

"Even if you have a deep Buddha fate, how can the little Yuanying monk resist the birth of the ancient true demon, not to mention sacrificing you, even sacrificing all the monks and Taoists on your side, it will not help. The Kunlun Sect Cangsong Daoist sighed.

It's not that I can't be moved by this integrity, but this senseless sacrifice is of no use.

Fang Wenjing wanted to say something.

Fu Qingyuan also took her hand.

Fang Wenjing felt that the atmosphere was depressed and a little uncomfortable, and at this time, she saw that Qu Fan had already left, so she also followed.

Fu Qingyuan and Tianyuan Daoren said goodbye and chased after them.

Li Qian asked Tianyuan Daoren.

"Master, they ......"

"Let them go, maybe it will be better. ”

Kasaba is a Buddha who has the idea of sacrificing himself, and others are not without it.

But everyone can see more thoroughly, the bottom of this netherworld valley is not a monstrous demonic aura that a single Buddha can fill.

Therefore, as Cangsong Zhenren said, even if everyone is sacrificed, it will not help, and the root cause is still on the pure yang true body and the pure yin and pure yin body.

Yu Chengfeng was thoughtful.

Bu Tianlan's matter is no longer something he can intervene in at this time.

He has done what he can do to Bu Tianlan.

What he can do now is to find the Demon King's Tomb as soon as possible and get the inheritance.

So Yu Chengfeng also quietly left.

After Qu Fan left, Fang Wenjing caught up with him and asked, "Are you very uncomfortable? Don't say that you are uncomfortable, even I feel very uncomfortable in my heart." If you leave now, are you going to save her by yourself?

Is it?"

Qu Fan was reluctant to answer what he said, but he heard Fu Qingyuan's voice behind him and said, "Even if you plan to go alone, you don't know where the Demon King's tomb is. You have to rely on me, the power of the Heavenly Master!"

Fu Qingyuan caught up, Fang Wenjing was a little happy: "Senior brother!"

But when he thought that he had stopped him from talking before, he couldn't help but pout.

"Senior brother, why did you come up, I thought you didn't care about Bu Tianlan either?"

Fu Qingyuan smiled: "You little girl, why bother to provoke me." This matter of evangelists is very tricky, and the Kunlun faction is not wrong with their considerations..."

"Senior brother, you ......"

Fu Qingyuan said: "If I can sacrifice one person to save the world, I am willing to do this." It's just that the person who sacrificed this sacrifice is not myself, and they have asked whether they agree with other people's lives, and as far as the evangelist is concerned, if she wants to survive, she will try her best to save it!"

Fang Wenjing looked at Fu Qingyuan for a short time, and the corners of her mouth curled again. "Senior brother, you deserve to be my senior brother, I found that you are handsome again. ”

Fu Qingyuan flicked her head: "Don't look at your senior brother with this kind of eyes, even if your senior brother is handsome, you can't fall in love with me, because the path I will take in the future, you are destined to not be able to catch up with me." ”

Fang Wenjing: "......"

Her senior brother was really full of nonsense.

"Senior brother, you have a sloppy character, and you learned from your master, no female cultivator in the entire cultivation world can look down on you, you better stop being narcissistic. ”

Fu Qingyuan sniffed himself, as if there was no problem.

He muttered, "Probably not, right? If that's the case, it's too much of a failure..."

Here, Qu Fan looked at the jokes of their senior brothers and sisters, and in fact, he understood in his heart that they hoped that he could relax a little.

But Bu Tianlan has long been out of meaning to him.

He had to do whatever it took to save her.

......

Bu Tianlan and Gong Yuan have been together for two days.

The door finally opened.

Before opening the door, the people outside thought that there would be some ambiguous atmosphere, so they didn't break in at the first time, so they were given time to buffer.

In the past two days, the two of them have really not felt good.

Bu Tianlan, she used to cultivate on the first day, broke through to Yuanying, and meditated and practiced on the second day, but she still felt dry mouth.

On the other hand, Gong Yuan's expression was not much better.

At this time, I saw that they were going to open the door.

Bu Tianlan thought for a while and said to him, "You cooperate a little later." ”

Gong Yuan was a little confused: "With what?"

Bu Tianlan walked over and pulled his collar off a little.

Gong Yuan understood when he saw her actions.

"You mean you want us to pretend we've had a good time. But our Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin bodies have not been leaked. Maybe they still have a way to tell..."

And even if Bu Tianlan wanted to disguise, there was no need to tear his clothes. Will he, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, be able to fight the female cultivator in the early Yuan Infant?

Bu Tianlan thought that this was a question: "Is there any way to hide it for the time being?"