At this moment, looking at the feather-clothed girl lying in the coffin of the cold era, Su Fan suddenly felt pity in his heart for some reason.

He walked to the coffin of the epoch, and while stroking the edge of the coffin, he racked his brains to tell a relatively complete little story.

It's just that maybe because Su Fan's story is not attractive enough, before he finishes speaking, the girl in the feather coat is already asleep.

"You little guy, you really don't give me face!"

Su Fan smiled helplessly and closed the lid of the coffin directly.

In an instant, the ice mist in the epoch coffin steamed, and the chill of Sensen revealed from it, spreading throughout the second-floor space in the tower.

In a short time, the place has turned into ice and snow.

"It's finally done!"

Su Fan clapped his hands and said to himself: "Do you want to talk to the little devil?" Forget it, that guy is a machine spirit, what happened in the Heavenly Demon Tower should not be hidden from his ears and eyes, I better go to the fourth layer to comprehend the thunder and three slashes!"

The Thunder Three Slashes are pseudo-god-level sword skills, and for Su Fan, the attraction is still very great.

However, as soon as he reached the staircase, Su Fan suddenly stopped.

"No, the three slashes of thunder are pseudo-divine skills, and the difficulty of comprehension is only high or low compared to other martial arts, and the succession ceremony of the Brotherhood League may be in these few days, so it may not be possible to learn all the fur when it is used to comprehend the three slashes of thunder!"

"Forget it, let's take a rest today, go to the inn and take the Silver Rabbit to the headquarters of the Brotherhood Alliance, these few days are probably only enough for me to fuse the Mad Demon Nine Killing Sword!"

Su Fan thought about it again and again, and soon changed his decision.

So, his mind moved, and the whole person disappeared into the Heavenly Demon Tower.

Back outside, Su Fan appeared in a golden dormitory, which was the place where the leader of the Brotherhood Alliance usually rested and worked simply.

This song dormitory is composed of two parts, the front and back, and Su Fan is now in the rear resting place.

In the middle of the room is a large bed large enough for ten people to sleep in a row, surrounded by all kinds of furniture.

"It seems that the horse alliance master who just died is also a merry man!"

Although the place had been carefully cleaned, Su Fan still smelled a faint smell of fat powder.

Moreover, there is more than one kind of fat powder flavor, and it is obvious that the horse alliance master has a good life on his ordinary day.

Su Fan walked out of the house and came to the connecting corridor in the middle of the dormitory, which was a large garden, and at this moment, there were more than a dozen female cultivators cleaning the scattered petals in the garden.

The female cultivators were still chattering and laughing, but after seeing Su Fan suddenly come out, they immediately stopped their mouths and bent over to him: "I've seen the alliance leader!"

"Feel free to do whatever you want, just as if I didn't exist!"

Su Fan said lightly, he saw that these female cultivators were in good shape, obviously, they were all carefully selected before they were arranged to serve the alliance leader here.

"The subordinates don't dare!"

The nuns secretly looked at each other, but still did not dare to get up.

"I'll go out for a walk and I'll be back in a minute!"

Su Fan shook his head helplessly, so he had to say so.

"The Alliance Leader is traveling alone?"

Among the nuns, there was a woman with long shawl hair and a delicate face, her eyes were so bright that she seemed to be able to speak.

"Not bad!"

Su Fan nodded, carefully observed the woman who was speaking, and then realized that her clothes were not the same as those of other female cultivators.

A cyan gauze skirt was put on her body, and when the breeze blew, the skin inside was half hidden and half visible, coupled with her slender figure, it was enough to make many men covet it.

"Lord Alliance, your subordinates are your guard Chang Qingmei, if you want to leave the dormitory, you must leave with your subordinates!"

Qingmei said seriously, and there was an instant breath of women who didn't let her eyebrows go.

"What? are you my chief guard?"

Su Fan was slightly stunned, he thought that his chief guard was a man, but he didn't expect it to be a delicate girl.

Immediately after, he looked at the other nuns with a strange expression and asked, "You won't all be my guards, will you?"

"Yes, Alliance Leader, we are all your guards, of course, in addition to the work of the guards, we can also do other things for you!"

Qingmei said in an ambiguous tone, with a faint hint of charm on her face.

"Ahem, I'll talk about other things later, since you are my guards, let's go together, by the way, you remember to put on your formal clothes!"

Su Fan coughed dryly a few times, and quickly changed the topic, of course he knew what Qingmei was referring to, but he couldn't bear this kind of thing.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

The nuns responded disappointedly, finding that the new master really seemed to see himself only as a guard.

After a while, Su Fan was outside the dormitory, waiting for his guard team.

The female cultivators were wearing red tight-fitting armor, carrying swords in their hands, and their graceful postures were lined up, causing the eyes of countless male cultivators passing by to stare at each other.

"It's the alliance leader's women's guard!"

"It should be that the alliance leader wants to go out, otherwise how can he ask the guards to accompany him!"

"Actually let his guards travel in formal clothes, this alliance leader seems to be a bad woman!"

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen Qingmei and them go out in formal clothes!"

"This figure, this small waist, no, no, no, I'm going to have a nosebleed if I look at it a few more times!"

The male cultivators looked hot and dry, and their eyes swept to the sensitive parts of the female guards, and their words became more and more explicit.

Qingmei and other women all showed disdain in their eyes, and they knew the stinky virtues of men best.

"Lord Alliance, this is your identity card, since the previous alliance leader passed away, this identity card has been in the hands of his subordinates!"

At this time, Qingmei walked to Su Fan's side, bent down slightly, held a metal card with a pair of white tender hands, and handed it to Su Fan.

"It seems that you are deeply loved by the previous alliance leader, he even put such an important thing here with you!"

Su Fan squinted his eyes, as if he said this intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, he directly took the identity card, and his consciousness probed into it, and instantly broke the spiritual imprint in it and branded it with his own spiritual imprint.

"Lord of the Alliance, the subordinates are just fulfilling their duties, and the subordinates dare not disobey the orders of the previous alliance leader!"

Qingmei's expression changed slightly, she could hear that the other party had something to say, and hurriedly explained.

"Okay, you don't have to say this, I know in my heart that this is just a trivial matter, I hope you will behave well in the future!"

Su Fan waved his hand, threw the identity card into the space ring he was wearing, and walked away first with his hands behind his back.

Cold sweat oozed from the corners of Qingmei's eyebrows, her breathing was slightly short, and her amazing curves kept undulating, which made the male cultivators watching from a distance even more reverie.

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