However, this time, before Wu Fan flew to Ling Wu Pavilion, he met an acquaintance, it was Situ Meng, who had just been separated not long ago, and Situ Meng obviously saw Wu Fan at this time, but his face was really not very good-looking.

Wu Fan thought for a while, and immediately stopped retreating, but after a while, Situ Meng flew to Wu Fan.

"Senior, the patriarch urgently summoned you to Doushi Pavilion, it seems that there is something important to discuss. ”

"Oh, Patriarch, it's a little weird, okay, I see, I'll go over now. ”

Wu Fan touched his chin, and guessed the matter in his heart, he killed Thunder Scale yesterday, although it looked calm on the surface, but Wu Fan also knew that this day would come sooner or later.

However, Wu Fan didn't take it to heart, as long as he showed the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage in the clan, if he wanted to come to the patriarch of the Gu Barbarian Clan, even if he had a bad heart, he would not do anything with him, after all, Lei Liang offended a Yuan Infant Stage monk, and the stakes in this must still be clear in this clan.

The Tushi Pavilion in the clan, Wu Fan also came once back then, but the last time he came, in the face of those high-ranking Jindan period monks, Wu Fan could only look submissive, and he didn't even dare to say a word of superfluity.

In front of the door of the Tushi Pavilion, there was still a huge fire tripod, Wu Fan stood in front of the giant tripod, and at the same time, with a slight press of one palm, a huge roar erupted in the void, and then a golden giant hand emerged and grabbed it fiercely.

"Boom" accompanied by a roar, the giant tripod also shook slightly, and then a flash of light flashed on the giant tripod, and a layer of cyan light curtain appeared in the void, the light curtain was divided into two, and a passage appeared, and several disciples wearing gray robes flew out of it.

"Who dares to trespass on Tushi Pavilion, don't you know that this is the most important place in the clan?"

As soon as these disciples came out, they found the culprit who made the light curtain shake, and their bodies flashed, surrounding Wu Fan in the middle, and at the same time, a vicious aura appeared on their bodies, and their divine thoughts firmly locked on Wu Fan.

Seeing this, Wu Fan just snorted coldly, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from Wu Fan's body, these disciples, among them, the highest cultivation is only in the early stage of Jindan, and the others are all juniors in the Xuanling stage, how can they withstand Wu Fan's destruction.

There was a scream in his mouth, his body fell from the air, and blood was directly overflowing in his mouth and nose, it seemed that even if he didn't hurt his life, he would have to lie on the bed for more than half a year, which was also the reason why Wu Fan didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise how could these low-level disciples withstand Wu Fan's blow.

"Tell your principal to come out, Wu came here at the invitation of the patriarch, if anyone dares to make nonsense again, don't blame Wu for being polite. ”

Wu Fan glanced at the disciples below, then snorted coldly, and said in an indifferent tone, just after Wu Fan's words fell, in the light curtain, two monks flew out again, it seems that they are also disciples of Doushi Pavilion.

Before these two disciples flew in front of Wu Fan, they immediately bowed and saluted, and then confessed, and then flew towards the Doushi Pavilion with Wu Fan.

The surrounding scene flew backwards like a glimpse, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes in front of him, Wu Fan's heart was also a little fluctuating, this time it didn't fly for long, and the two disciples took Wu Fan to a huge attic.

Wu Fan released his divine sense and sensed it, but did not find any abnormal fluctuations, and then took a step and walked towards the attic, which was the place where Wu Fan and other disciples received rewards after the big competition that year.

Everything in the hall is still so familiar, a hundred years ago, Wu Fan was here, so that the pavilion master of the Eleventh Pavilion mocked fiercely, thinking of these past events, Wu Fan's expression also became gloomy.

On the main seat of the main hall, there was an old man with gray hair, and at this time, Wu Fan walked up to him, and then bowed slightly.

"Hehe, Daoyou has really advanced to the Yuan Infant, more than a hundred years ago, Daoyou was just a low-level disciple in the condensation period, but now he has become a great monk on an equal footing with the old decay, and the changes in this are really embarrassing. ”

The old man did not move, under his slender eyebrows, a pair of slightly vicissitudes of life glanced at Wu Fan, then shook his head with a smile and spoke.

"The patriarch has a good reputation, Wu was only a disciple of a three-attribute waste spirit root back then, and he can only have today's cultivation because he has some opportunities in the wilderness, but I don't know what the patriarch called Wu to come today. ”

Wu Fan arched his hand, and there was a reluctant smile on his face, after all, the other party was the head of the clan, but Wu Fan showed his cultivation without concealing it from the moment he first came in, so this patriarch also sensed Wu Fan's cultivation for the first time.

"What happened back then, I can't say who was right and who was wrong, after all, the qualifications of Daoyou back then were really poor, although there was a brilliant performance in the big competition, but the immortal cultivation world wanted to be like this, the clan would not spend the cost to cultivate a three-attribute waste spirit root monk, and the weak and the strong eat the strong, it was originally the survival law of the immortal cultivation world, just like the Taoist friends are now advanced Yuan Ying, turning over and directly killing a few disciples, the clan will only treat them as they collided with the Taoists, and will not hold the Daoists responsible, you and I are both cultivators, this Daoyou must also be very clear, without strength, naturally there is no right to speak。 ”

Hearing the old man say this, Wu Fan was also relieved in his heart, it is true, if he hadn't condensed the Yuan Infant in the past hundred years, he would not dare to stand here like this today, with his qualifications back then, he was indeed not qualified to let others spend the price of cultivation.

"That's it, Wu Fan didn't want to say much about the things of the year, since the patriarch asked, Wu had nothing to hide, about the nephew of the Lei Scale Master, presumably the patriarch should also know, since the patriarch said that he would not be held accountable, if there was nothing else, Wu would retire first. ”

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, the matter of Master Thunder Scale's nephew is his own fault, and it naturally has nothing to do with Daoyou, but since Daoyou has condensed the Yuan Infant, I don't know what plans he has in the future, he is old and talented, and he wants to invite Daoyou to join my Gubarian clan as an elder, I don't know what to do with friendship?"

Seeing that Wu Fan was leaving, the patriarch also hurriedly stopped Wu Fan, hesitated slightly, and then asked.

Hearing this, Wu Fan also sighed lightly, and didn't know how to answer for a while, to be honest, before he came, he had already thought of this question, for him, naturally he didn't mean to join the Gu Barbarian clan at all, but from another aspect, if he really became the elder of this clan, presumably the status of the Terran monks in the clan would be greatly improved.

"The patriarch is gracious, Wu shouldn't have refused, can I think about it for a few days before replying to the patriarch?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Fan finally thought of a compromise and did not refuse.