Chapter 389: Slashing
Looking at Lin Bo and several other disciples who were a little stunned not far away, Wu Fan didn't have the slightest intention of letting them go, just looking at Lin Bo's appearance, he didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates at all, if Wu Fan hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Situ Meng would have become a corpse at this time.
The two of them were both Terran monks, and when Wu Fan first joined the Ancient Barbarian Clan, Situ Meng and several other Terran senior brothers were also good to him, and Wu Fan would not watch his fellow clansmen being bullied in vain.
What's more, with Wu Fan's current cultivation, it is really as simple as pinching an ant to death to solve the few ancient barbarian monks in front of him.
The palm of his hand was raised, and in the palm of his hand, a gray-black flame slowly rose, and then Wu Fan waved one hand, and the flame in his hand was slight, and the next moment it was divided into several flames of different sizes, and shot towards several ancient barbarian monks.
Pity these ancient barbarian monks, even if they found out that something was wrong, how could they escape Wu Fan's attack, just one face, they were directly burned into a pile of nothingness by Wu Fan, and there was no storage magic weapon left on their bodies.
Seeing Wu Fan flip his hand and kill several ancient barbarian disciples who were higher than his own cultivation, Situ Meng's face also flashed with a look of horror, he and Wu Fan have not seen each other for more than forty years, although the relationship between the two in the clan was quite good before, but people will always become, and now Situ Meng can't see Wu Fan's specific cultivation, and he is so nervous that he doesn't know how to speak.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Situ doesn't have to be nervous, that companion demon grass is no longer useful to Wu. ”
Wu Fan saw Situ Meng's expression in his eyes, and shook his head at this time, but he didn't mean to rush forward, just stood in the distance and said indifferently.
"It's useless, are you already in the Jindan stage?"
"Hehe, that's right, Wu is also a bit of a chance in the wilderness, so if he succeeds in condensing Jin Dan by luck, he will not pay attention to the demon grass in his arms. ”
"Uncle Shi's talent, Situ Meng admires. ”
Hearing Wu Fan's admit, Situ Meng was not nervous, smiled bitterly, and then arched his hand, and returned with a respectful face, obviously Wu Fan had not seen him for more than forty years, but he had already become a Jindan monk, which made Situ Meng feel a little incredible.
When the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm ended, Wu Fan had just stepped into the Xuanling Period, but he didn't expect that time would change, and he hadn't seen him for forty years, and this junior disciple who had intersected with his peers in the clan back then had now become a senior.
As soon as he thought of this, Situ Meng felt that his mouth became more and more bitter, compared to Wu Fan's cultivation speed, the younger generation of disciples in the clan who claimed to be cultivation geniuses could simply be described as garbage.
"Senior Brother Situ is now only a few years away from the late stage of Xuanling, and he is only a few years away from penance, why give up on himself, by the way, Senior Brother Wu, why didn't I see you come out with you, I remember that the relationship between the two of you in the clan has always been very good. ”
Wu Fan said that after that, he turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find the other disciples who were traveling with Situ Meng, and he was also puzzled in his heart, when he left the clan, he specially left a condensation pill for Senior Brother Wu, according to the time, the current Senior Brother Wu, the cultivation should be about the same as Situ Meng.
"Senior Brother Wu has been in the secret realm of ten thousand beasts since that year, and failed to advance the Xuan Ling, and since then he has been taken the position of deacon by the clan, presumably Uncle Wu also knows that if the monk can't break through the condensation period, there will be little longevity left, Senior Brother Wu has been staying in the clan all these years, and it is quite pitiful, but Situ Meng's cultivation is low, and he wants to help Senior Brother Wu, but he doesn't have this ability at all. ”
Situ Meng said this, and a touch of sadness flashed on his face, after all, as a fellow brother, among the ancient barbarian clan, there were not many human monks, and in such a situation as Senior Brother Wu, it is estimated that he can only sit and wait for the longevity to run out in the future, and die without a problem.
For a monk, this is a great sorrow.
Wu Fan also didn't expect that so many things would happen after he left the ancient barbarian clan, when he was in the clan, Senior Brother Wu could be regarded as the one who had a better relationship with him, but he didn't expect to end up like this.
"Senior Brother Situ doesn't need to think about it anymore, you and I are cultivators, we are going against the sky, the so-called people have their own lives, and the number of lives in this is naturally not something you and I can control. ”
After being so comforted in his heart, Wu Fan also secretly swore that he must stick to this avenue to the end.
"Uncle Shi, don't mind, Situ Meng is just feeling, but now that Uncle Shi has returned to the clan, there are high-level monks among the monks of my human race, and his status in the clan should definitely improve in the future. ”
A trace of sadness also flashed on Situ Meng's face, but then he thought of something, glanced at Wu Fan, and said with a look of hope.
"It's ............ I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior Brother Situ, Wu won't stay in the clan for too long when he gets up this time, but there is one thing that still needs Senior Brother Situ's help. ”
"Oh, Uncle Shi is in such a hurry to leave, Uncle Shi just said that there is something to Situ Meng to help, I don't know what it is, as long as my Situ Meng can do it, I will do my best." ”
Hearing that Wu Fan was about to leave the clan, a trace of disappointment flashed on Situ Meng's face, but he returned to normal in an instant, and after a pause, he asked with a respectful face, for him, if Wu Fan could stay in the ancient barbarian clan, the status of these human race disciples would be greatly improved in the future.
After all, a Jindan stage monk, it is estimated that the clan will not be too embarrassed, but since Wu Fan insists on leaving, Situ Meng naturally does not dare to say anything, although Wu Fan was also a low-level disciple like him in the past, but now the gap between the two is a little too big.
"Well, in fact, it's not a big deal, Wu came this time in the hope that Senior Brother Situ would introduce a girl to join the Guman clan, Wu Mou because he still has some personal matters, because he needs to leave for a while. ”
Wu Fan said this, and also looked back at Leng Ruyan beside him, on the road before, Wu Fan had already communicated with Leng Ruyan, so when he said it at this time, Leng Ruyan did not show anything abnormal, but a touch of reluctance in his eyes completely leaked his heart.
"Is it the one next to Uncle Shi, could it be that this girl is also the same as Uncle Shi, she can't be cultivated in the Jindan period?"
When Wu Fan came over before, Situ Meng had actually noticed the woman beside Wu Fan, but Wu Fan didn't speak, and Situ Meng didn't ask anything.