Deng Bochuan and Wu Fan arrived at the bottom of the Lotus Mountain Range. Deng Bochuan asked: "The Twenty-Four Blue Lotus Mountain Protection Array has been opened, and there are many people guarding each level along the way, as well as spirit beasts. You figure out how to rush into it. ”

Wu Fan was speechless, he also thought that Deng Bochuan could have a better way to enter the Blue Lotus Sect. This old guy is like going to the mountain Zen sect, and when he arrives at the mountain, he asks him to find a way.

Wu Fan naturally didn't break through, thinking of the escape from the mountain gate that was specially entered and exited from the logistics hall back then. Wu Fan took Deng Bochuan to the mountain gate. Deng Bochuan remembered the past, and he didn't know whether he liked or disliked Wu Fan, and his heart was not so tasteful. If he had gone out of the mountain to chase Wu Fan in person, Wu Fan's today would have been a different opportunity.

When the two of them arrived at the mountain gate where the logistics hall was specially entered, Deng Bochuan couldn't help asking: "At that time, the speed at which you escaped must have been very fast. ”

Wu Fan turned around and said, "What do you mean?"

Deng Bochuan couldn't help but ramble about the past, and Wu Fan couldn't help but secretly speak. So that's what this old guy is all about. Fluke. However, at this moment, Wu Fan had no heart to recall the past. It is important to enter the Blue Lotus Sect. Wu Fan immediately rushed to the mountain gate of the logistics hall at the fastest speed. If it was back then, Wu Fan must have rushed through this mountain gate. But now, Wu Fan's body is being strongly rebounded.

At this time, inside and outside the mountain gate where the logistics hall entered, many disciples of the Qinglian Sect emerged. Wu Fan was secretly frightened, thinking that back then, it would never be possible for so many Qinglian Sect disciples to guard here. Could it be that as soon as he stepped into the range of the Lotus Mountain Range, he was discovered? Or was it that the old thief surnamed Deng next to him cut Lao Tzu's raw pork?

Wu Fan suddenly glanced back at Deng Bochuan, but Deng Bochuan said very calmly: "It seems that Xiao Qing has been prepared. ”

Wu Fan said in a deep voice: "Doesn't it have anything to do with you?"

Deng Bochuan said indifferently: "Later, you will know that it has nothing to do with me." ”

Soon, those Qinglian Sect disciples surrounded Wu Fan and Deng Bochuan. If Wu Fan wanted to immediately escape from the Lotus Mountain Range with his sword, he could have done it. But Wu Fan was going to enter the Blue Lotus Sect this time, and he had no reason to escape. Wu Fan slowly stepped forward, looked at the many disciples of the Qinglian Sect, and couldn't help but say, "I don't know what the meaning of your life is? I can't understand what is the purpose of your joining the sect? You don't need to answer me, I just ask you, is it worth working for someone like this?"

Many Qinglian disciples who were guarding the front of the mountain gate dedicated to the people of the logistics hall were stunned for a moment.

Wu Fan continued to step forward, and said: "Maybe when you were a teenager, you had a heart to cultivate the true and cultivate the Dao for immortality, and you had a dream of flying with the sword to travel all over the world. Now, are you thinking about it every day in order to become a higher position in a certain hall? Are you cultivating now?"

Deng Bochuan heard this, and said secretly: Once a cultivator joins the sect, it is true, the people at the top of the sect seem to be out of the dust and have a fairy wind. If you stand on his head and ask him to do this and that, you see if he will have any fairy wind bones, maybe he will show a vicious and hideous face, and kill you with a sword. However, if you don't join a sect, how can you accumulate and possess cultivation resources? If you don't join a sect, how can you have a stable environment for cultivation? If you don't strive for a higher status in a sect, you will be disturbed by miscellaneous matters, and your cultivation resources will be very small.

This is actually a rather contradictory question. Because Wu Fan is from Hyundai, he has worked in a factory. Looking at these Qinglian Sect disciples in front of him, he asked from the point of view of a modern person, and it was too normal for them to be stunned. If you are a person from this world, it is naturally better to join the sect when you cultivate. As for the intrigue among the sects after joining the sect, whether it deviates from the path of cultivating the true cultivator, who cares? If you really want to talk about it, the intrigue among the sects is also for the sake of better cultivation, which does not seem to conflict with the original dream of cultivating the true cultivation path and seeking immortality.

It's just that many people didn't go around the corner when asked by Wu Fan.

And Wu Fan waited for this moment. He placed the purple gold bowl in front of him, and then slammed into it. The purple gold light of the purple gold bowl flashed, and the mountain protection array was like a watermelon that had been blown open, and with a bang, Wu Fan rushed in. Deng Bochuan followed and rushed in. The two of them rushed to the Qinglian Sect's General Affairs Hall one after the other.

It's just that halfway through the journey, a monster with a ten-foot height in the shape of a porcupine, its sound grenade. This is a descendant of the ancient beast Meng Huai. It has red hair all over its body, and its upper limbs stand up, each holding a giant hammer, blocking Wu Fan's way.

Wu Fan saw that this beast was comparable to Zhu Yan. His vicious gaze swept over, and Wu Fan could feel a coldness. When I was in the Blue Lotus Sect before, I had never encountered this kind of ancient beast, so there must be many fierce beasts within the Blue Lotus Sect. After all, the levels guarded by those spirit beasts are all on the stage. And the current path that Wu Fan is moving forward is not the right path within the Qinglian Sect.

Wu Fan's purple gold bowl was in front of him, and the flash of purple gold light did not make Meng Huai's descendants retreat, but made this beast's fighting spirit even higher. After Deng Bochuan arrived, he saw that it was a descendant of Meng Huai, and couldn't help but scold: "I have never seen such a fierce beast in the many years of the Qinglian Sect. ”

"Will the artifact be afraid of fierce beasts?" Wu Fan looked at the purple gold bowl in his hand, he actually doubted whether this was a real artifact, if it weren't for the purple gold light flashing around, it would be no different from a beggar's bowl begging for food. Wu Fan saw that the vicious Meng Huai on the other side was about to pounce, but the purple gold bowl was still tepid. This made Wu Fan quite suspicious of whether this purple gold bowl was real.

When Meng Huai's descendants pounced, a strong bloody aura was pungent, and Wu Fan felt that he had entered the Red Demon Mountain, and the red mist there would be this kind of breath. Therefore, the beads in Wu Fan's eyebrows began to turn.

As soon as it turned, the descendants of Meng Huai immediately shook their whole body, but its fighting spirit was even stronger, and when it opened its mouth and roared, the sound of the grenade began to resemble the music of melody, and gradually like the sound of fingernails scratching wooden boards, piercing, and distracting.

Meng Huai's descendants pounced, and Deng Bochuan immediately flew away. But Wu Fan was indifferent, and Deng Bochuan shouted: "Are you kid stupid?"

Deng Bochuan immediately flew out of the double swords and directly took the descendants of Meng Huai, but the red long hair of the descendants of Meng Huai was like a rolling wave, forming a shock wave, dividing Deng Bochuan's fighting sword and Baichuan sword, and then throwing it out. Deng Bochuan was shocked, seeing that the figure of this monster had already covered Wu Fan, Deng Bochuan didn't think that Wu Fan would be okay this time, but how do you think this kid shouldn't be folded here?

However, at this moment, Meng Huai's descendants were held up by a burst of purple and gold light. The huge body was held up, the red hair on its whole body exploded like an electric shock, its long pointed mouth opened, and its vicious eyes revealed some panic.

But Wu Fan was holding a purple gold bowl, and the strong purple gold light emanating from the purple gold bowl was a descendant of Meng Huai. Meng Huai's faint aura of desolation, and the ancient and distant aura emitted by the purple gold bowl, these two breaths formed two powerful momentums, like the two armies each had thousands of troops and horses to fight. The surrounding area was immediately integrated into the ancient Shura battlefield, vast and far-reaching.

That ancient aura filled Wu Fan's chest, his eyebrows and heart knew the sea, and all the acupoints all over his body, Wu Fan seemed to be standing in front of the ancient Shura battlefield, and it was like spreading out the history books that recorded the war millions of years ago.

Wu Fan couldn't help but praise: "This weapon is a true artifact!