"Don't be angry, everyone is a brother, and the master won't hurt you!"

Youyan's skin was indeed thick enough, and at this time he was still half-joking with Su Fan.

"I really believe in your wickedness!"

Su Fan directly ignored Youyan and turned his consciousness back to the outside world.

"Brother Fan, why are you always in a daze today?"

Bai Ling saw that Su Fan was in an inexplicable daze again, so he asked.

"Oh, it's my habit, you don't have to mind too much!"

Su Fan smiled and gave an answer that sounded more acceptable to the other party.

Su Fan naturally wouldn't say that he was talking to the Ancient Demon Venerable in the dantian, because if he really said that, Bai Ling would definitely think of him as a madman.

"Habit of being in a daze, Brother Fan, I have to persuade you, your habit is very bad, if you suddenly lose your mind in a daze during the battle, it will be fatal!"

When Bai Ling heard this, he immediately made a kind gesture of persuasion.

When Su Fan heard this, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and secretly said that this Bai Ling was too honest, he was just talking casually, and the other party actually took it seriously.

"Well, thank you for your kindness, I'll pay attention to it later!"

Su Fan pretended to be serious.

After that, the two set off again, and under the guidance of Bai Ling, they came to a stone forest on the west side of the mountain range.

These stone forests are of different heights, and there are stone caves on the smooth mountain walls on all sides, and there are many people in the stone caves, and there are countless Wuyangmen monks shuttling among them.

Behind the stone forest, the fire was shining, and both the sky and the ground were dyed red.

Su Fan heard Bai Ling say that behind the stone forest was the volcano.

After sweeping the various stone caves on the mountain wall, Su Fan understood what the Sanpin Sect was.

Among the monks of the Five Yang Sect, the lowest strength was the Soul Emperor Realm.

The clothes worn by these Soul Emperors are very plain, which looks incompatible with the uniforms of Wuyangmen, and at first glance they are miscellaneous disciples who have not yet started.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh, the Sanpin Sect really has a profound heritage, if these disciples who have not entered the sect are put in the Fengyun Dynasty, I am afraid that everyone will be able to win the top few places on the cloud list.

Compared with these miscellaneous disciples, the flow of Yuncang Sea has become a local chicken and tile dog that cannot be put on the stage.

People in small places really can't be compared with big places, they are also geniuses, in the Southern Regions, the Soul Emperor who is less than twenty years old is indeed worthy of attention, but in the Middle Regions, he has become an ordinary person who has disappeared into the mortal dust.

Of course, Su Fan is not among them, although he also came out of a small place, but in terms of talent and strength, I am afraid that there is no second person in the whole world who can compare with him.

"Strange, strange, this is so strange!"

At this time, Bai Ling suddenly said with a strange look on his face: "Brother Fan, I don't know if you have noticed, it seems that only some low-level disciples come and go in this cave, those high-level disciples and the deacons and elders of Wuyangmen have not appeared!"

"Huh?"

Su Fan frowned when he heard this, Bai Ling didn't say this, he really didn't realize that the people walking through this stone cave were indeed some Soul Emperors and low-level Soul Venerables, and he hadn't seen any of those high-level Soul Venerables and Soul Saints.

Moreover, Wuyangmen has now become the headquarters of the Yi League, and it stands to reason that there should be monks from other sects here, but until now, Su Fan has not seen the shadow of those sect monks.

Seeing this, Su Fan faintly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Let's go, grab someone and ask!"

Su Fan left a word, flew directly through the air, and swooped into the cave.

"Catch ...... Arrest someone!"

Bai Ling was stunned, this method of asking people is too barbaric.

He couldn't help but be a little crazy, and directly arrested people in the other party's base camp, this person named Fan Shu has a really explosive temper!

And just when the white-collar workers were so stunned, the inside of Wuyangmen was directly fried, and Su Fan rushed into Wuyangmen like this, and immediately brought out a chain reaction.

"A thief has broken into the sect!"

"Hurry up and open the Great Array of Protectors!"

"Hurry up and inform Elder Yu Li!"

In the blink of an eye, the entire Wuyangmen was in a mess.

All the disciples of Wuyangmen never dreamed that someone would dare to break into Wuyangmen at this time.

You must know that their Supreme Ancestor Zuo Hongxin has just been promoted to the Holy King!

And a sect that is protected by the Holy King's powerhouse, who dares to disrespect three points?

Zuo Hongxin's achievement of the Saint King and the establishment of the Yimeng made the disciples of Wuyangmen have been immersed in joy for the past few days, and Su Fan's sudden intrusion directly knocked them back to reality.

At this moment, Su Fan was lifting the collar of a Wuyang Sect disciple, lifting the other party up, and asked in a cold voice, "Come on, where has your sect master gone?"

"No...... I don't know!"

This Wuyangmen disciple still has some backbone, and in the face of Su Fan's momentum oppression, he can hold on.

However, the price of this hard support was extremely heavy, Su Fan was not willing to waste time at all, and as soon as he spit out his palm, a force was suddenly poured into the other party's body.

Bang!

The blood was full of blood, and the disciples who were caught by Su Fan were directly blown up to the point that there were no bones left.

"Brother Fan, you ......"

At this time, Bai Ling finally rushed over, he looked at the minced meat all over the ground, and couldn't bear to say: "Brother Fan, can't you ask properly, why do you have to do it!"

"My friend is studying at the Kwai Narcissus Sect!"

Su Fan replied to Bai Ling coldly.

Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, at this moment, he finally understood why Su Fan came to Yimeng, it turned out to be for his friends.

Immediately, his opinion of Su Fan immediately changed a lot.

pays so much attention to friendship, although the other party uses extreme means, but at least the starting point is good.

Su Fan's eyes turned, and he looked at a Wuyangmen disciple hiding in the corner, and his palm suddenly poked out and grabbed the disciple's neck.

"Help!"

The disciple trembled with fright, and actually cried out at the top of his throat.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a pale white sword qi shot out through the air.

Su Fan's right palm turned, slapped to the side, and directly stopped the flying sword qi!

Burst!

Then his wrist shook, directly dissipating this sword qi.

The corners of Su Fan's mouth raised a disdainful sneer, using sword qi against him, a top-level sword cultivator, was simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong!

He casually glanced at the person who emitted the sword aura, and saw that the other party looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a robe specially designed for the elders of the Wuyang Sect, and his expression was radiant.

"Who are you?"

Su Fan looked at the other party expressionlessly, the strength of the person who came was only the third level of the Soul Saint, and he could not threaten him.

"I am Yu Li, the elder of the outer gate!"

The person who came reported his identity, and then his face changed, and he asked sharply: "Who are you, why did you trespass on my Wuyang Gate and kill my disciples!"

(End of chapter)