In the next few days, Tian Ling'er and Baguio followed behind the Qingyunmen team after leaving the barren mountain, Tian Ling'er saw Tian Buyi, saw Su Ru, and also saw Zhang Xiaofan.

However, it seems that the atmosphere in Qingyunmen is not very good, especially Zhang Xiaofan, everyone has the meaning of isolation from him.

Although Tian Ling'er let go of Kui Niu and killed the Ghost King, but when Tian Ling'er was deluded by lust and subconsciously left, the second envoy of the Ghost King Sect Qinglong Suzaku took the people of the Demon Sect to organize a wave of attacks on Qingyunmen, although they were blocked by the Qingyun Gate masters led by Cangsong and Tian Buyi, but in the fierce battle, Zhang Xiaofan still exposed the secret of his sect's peerless master and the Demon Sect's blood-devouring beads as in the original book!

Even though Tian Ling'er destroyed the original work in every possible way, the wheel of fate returned to its original direction after turning around, and the battle of Liubo Mountain ended, and Qingyunmen took Zhang Xiaofan back to the mountain for interrogation!

"Xiao Fan!"

"You are also from Qingyunmen, I heard Xiaofan say that you are still his senior sister, and now Qingyunmen is going to take Zhang Xiaofan back to the mountain for trial, don't you save him?"

At this time, Tian Ling'er and Baguio were both wearing black robes, standing on a small hillside not far from the Qingyunmen station in Liubo Mountain, stopping and looking, Baguio looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was being detained by several disciples, and frowned.

At this time, Baguio knew that ordinary means could not kill Tian Ling'er at all, and he would shout revenge when he didn't meet again, but spoke softly, like a friend, and he didn't know whether he wanted to lower Tian Ling'er's vigilance or had another plan.

And Zhang Xiaofan's matter, both the righteous and the demon at the scene have seen it, and with the news channel of the Baguio Ghost King Sect, it is not surprising to know about it!

Tian Ling'er was also looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who was being guarded not far away, and after listening to Baguio's words, she didn't look back, just waved her hand and spoke.

"I'll do anything about Xiaofan, but not now. ”

After speaking, Tian Ling'er didn't speak anymore, but her eyes became more and more deep and calm, not to mention that saving Zhang Xiaofan did not conflict with her own goals, it was the relationship with Zhang Xiaofan who had lived together on Dazhu Peak for so many years, and Tian Linger would not abandon Zhang Xiaofan when he was in danger.

But just like Tian Ling'er said, it's not time yet!

Zhang Xiaofan's original home was destroyed and went to Qingyun, Qingyun can be said to be Zhang Xiaofan's second home, even if Zhang Xiaofan has now revealed the methods of Buddhism and Demon Sect, is monitored, suspected, and sent to Qingyunmen for trial, etc., but I'm afraid that until the last moment when the verdict falls, Zhang Xiaofan will not give up!

What if Tian Ling'er brings Zhang Xiaofan out now, where can Zhang Xiaofan go after leaving Qingyun, I'm afraid it won't be long before Zhang Xiaofan will go back again!

So, now is not the time!

"Hmph, I hope you can do what you say!"

Baguio snorted coldly, and looked in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan again, looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who had a gloomy expression and had obviously lost a circle, with a faint look of worry in his eyes!

Hearing this, Tian Ling'er was aware, turned her head to look, a trace of worry in Baguio's eyes was undoubtedly caught by Tian Ling'er, and closed in her eyes, turned her head quietly, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the distance again, but she didn't feel a thumbs up in her heart!

It's amazing.,Brother.,I'll soak my sister's paper in my hand if I don't see you for a few days.,This technique is 666!

Well, the above words can't fully represent Tian Ling'er's mood, and Tian Ling'er's true mood, in addition to the above, is still a little sour, but then he shook his head, as the so-called brothers and wives can't be bullied, not to mention that there is a father-killing feud between them, Xiao Fan can find someone he likes, he may wish Xiao Fan...

Time flies, Qingyunmen set off to return to the mountain after dealing with some follow-ups, Tian Ling'er and Baguio followed, of course, they followed in the shadows, and whether it was Xiaofan's matter or the Demon Sect's attack on the mountain, Tian Ling'er was destined to go back!

....

A few days later, in Qingyun Mountain and Yuqing Palace, the heads of all veins and elders all gathered together.

Zhang Xiaofan knelt in the hall, a solemn and solemn air greeted him, in this most sacred place in Qingyunmen, it was still as majestic as before, which made people marvel.

In front of the main hall, the lit incense candles burned silently, and wisps of light smoke floated up.

In the middle of the main hall, above the main seat, the virtuous, crane bone fairy style of Dao Xuan Zhenren sat there, next to his seat, there was a small coffee table, and on the table, it was Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon burning stick.

On his right-hand side, in a row, was the head of the various veins of Qingyun Sect, and everyone, including Tian Buyi, was sitting there. And the elder disciples of the rest of the Qingyun Sect, sitting or standing, were all behind them.

As for Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu and others, who Tian Ling'er was familiar with, they were also present, and Lu Xueqi was also standing silently behind Master Shuiyue at the moment, and next to him stood Wen Min, who was longing for Song Daren, with a pair of bright eyes flowing and staring at Zhang Xiaofan's figure.

On the left hand side of Daoxuan Zhenren, there are kind-looking monks, there are old men with gloomy faces, and there are several familiar faces of Zhang Xiaofan in that group of people, among which Tianyin Temple's Faxiang and Fashan are also there, all of them are respectfully standing behind an old monk sitting at the top, it seems that this kind-looking old monk is probably also a monk of Tianyin Temple.

Above the main hall, Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes looked down, and there was silence, and everyone's eyes were also fixed on the figure kneeling on the ground.