The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Everyone knows this truth, but in the face of stronger and unknown opponents, there are very few people who can really do it.

And Ling Fan is such a person, in the face of unknown enemies, not only will he not be afraid, but he will be a little excited.

Being willing to accept and have the courage to face challenges is the foundation of his cultivation at such a young age.

However, Ling Fan wanted to do this, but was opposed by others, and the first person to oppose it was Ling Wenbo, who had not spoken.

"No, I don't agree with you going!"

Ling Wenbo was Ling Fan's father, although he already knew that the soul of Ling Fan in front of him was not his real son, but after so many years, he had already abandoned these.

Although Ling Fan's desire to go to the Qingshui Sect was not wrong, it could even be said to be the right choice.

In the face of the fact that the Qingshui Sect is bound to attack them, they take the initiative to attack and cause the battlefield in the opponent's station.

In this way, not only can it avoid the damage of the Chase Dao Mountain, as long as it can bring a big enough blow to the Qingshui Sect, it can also play the purpose of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, not only can it deter other sects that are about to move against the Chase Dao Sect, but also can scare the Qing Shui Sect, and buy enough time for the early development of the Chase Dao Sect.

Although this is not bad, one thing is enough to convince Ling Wenbo not to agree with Ling Fan's plan.

It was his only son, and he didn't want his son to take any risks.

For this kind of full fatherly love, Ling Fan didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Or I'll go!"

Kong Jie suddenly spoke, his voice was calm, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately rejected by Ling Fan.

"No way!"

Ling Fan shook his head and continued: "Your cultivation is not as good as mine, and your speed is not as fast as mine, you are not suitable for such a sneak attack!"

"He's not suitable, and you can't go!"

Although Ling Fan insisted, Ling Wenbo had no intention of letting go, and for a while, the atmosphere in the entire room became silent.

"Father, it's best for me to go here."

This silent situation was finally broken by Ling Fan first.

talked bitterly, but Ling Wenbo had no intention of changing his mind.

After half a sound, seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, Ling Wenbo, who was a little angry, suddenly yelled.

"Old Dragon, come over to me!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, startling everyone present.

Of course, the reason why they were frightened may not be because they were too loud, but because Ling Wenbo called the person they shouted.

"He can't really be shouting that monster of the dragon tyrant!"

"Could it be that Ling Fan's father is confused?"

The impression that Long Ba left on everyone in the Dao Sect has never changed.

In everyone's impression, Long Ba has always been a mysterious and powerful monster with a strange temper.

Ling Wenbo called Long Ba like this, even Ling Fan was a little surprised.

Long Ba's temper is weird, and his cultivation is even more powerful and abnormal, Ling Wenbo called it like this, will it anger Long Ba?

Just when Ling Fan was puzzled, what happened next was even more shocking.

"Lao Ling, I'm asleep, what are you calling me for?"

This kind of answer is like ordinary people chatting about their daily routines, but this answer that should be ordinary appears in Long Ba, but it is really not ordinary.

And the most surprising among them was Ling Fan.

Because only he knew that Long Ba was a real dragon, and sleeping on a dragon was equivalent to human cultivation, and his cultivation was disturbed, he should have been extremely angry, but at this time, he showed a disapproving look, how could Ling Fan not be shocked!

But even if he was surprised, no one asked at this time, just watched a strong man walk into the room, just nodded to Ling Fan, and then looked at Ling Wenbo.

As for the others, they were not taken into his eyes at all, and they didn't even bother to say hello.

"Lao Ling, tell me, what's the matter?"

I saw Long Ba rubbing his sleepy and hazy eyes, looking at Ling Wenbo with watery eyes, innocent like a child.

"My son is going to the Qingshui Sect, you protect him!"

"Protect this kid?"

Long Ba was stunned when he heard this, pointed at Ling Fan and subconsciously said, "This kid uses me to protect him?

"Dragon-senpai!"

Long Ba's words made everyone confused, and just as he was talking about the critical moment, he was suddenly interrupted by Ling Fan's voice.

In this regard, Ling Fan had to interrupt Long Ba's words, because looking at his posture, maybe he really wanted to tell some of Ling Fan's secrets.

At the beginning, in the Daozhen Mansion, Ling Fan had defeated a top-level immortal in the Immortal Realm, although it was only an immortal's breath at that time, but this was not something that a person in the Cultivation Realm could do.

At the beginning, Ling Fan had shown some special things about himself.

Moreover, after getting along with Long Ba for a long time, Ling Fan couldn't guarantee whether some powerful things in his sea were discovered by Long Ba.

Whether it is the Earthquake Monument or the fragment of the stone, this is not the time to announce it to the world.

These two things are too mysterious, and those who want to get them are not uncomfortable, and the entire cultivation realm is a top-notch existence.

If it is known to outsiders, or even just a hint of rumors, I am afraid that it will bring ruin to him and the Daoist Sect.

When the time comes, I'm afraid that the dragon lord will not be able to withstand it.

Although the dragon is powerful, it is only close to the strength of the immortals.

This cultivation realm has existed for countless years, and Long Ba may not be the strongest person in this world!

If these special things are known to others, not only will they not do any good, but they may cause endless trouble.

So Ling Fan still didn't tell the others, it had nothing to do with trusting or not, if he didn't trust, Ling Fan wouldn't talk about the Immortal Mansion and share it with them.

"Senior Long, it's all fathers who are worried about their juniors, you are smiling!"

In a simple sentence, the process of interrupting Long Ba before was covered up.

In fact, this kind of cover-up just makes the people present not feel embarrassed.

After all, the people here are all monks who are not weak in cultivation and have extraordinary intelligence, how can they not see that Ling Fan still has secrets and does not want to be told by Long Ba.

Seeing that Ling Fan interrupted and did not explain, to the surprise of Kong Jie, none of the old men of the Dao Sect present asked, let alone anyone with a puzzled look on their faces.

The truth of this expression can still be seen by the empty ring.

He could see that these people trusted Ling Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

This trust made Kong Jie curious, because he had understood before that he could trust a person like this, unless he was able to use the Sutra of Salvation.

But Ling Fan obviously hadn't done this to these people, but he could get such trust.

"How did he do it?"

"How do you make these people believe him willingly?"

"Is this the legendary charisma?"

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't get an answer that satisfied me in my heart, and in the end I could only sigh and sigh.

"Worthy of being a person who is destined for my Buddha"

No one heard this exclamation, of course, if it was really heard by Ling Fan, I am afraid that it would inevitably scold Shangkong for a few words.

No one asked about Ling Fan's concealment, as if they hadn't heard it.

As soon as Ling Fan's words fell, and Long Ba had not yet given a clear answer, Ling Wenbo became impatient first.

"Old Dragon, don't talk nonsense, just say go or not!"

"Go, can't I go?"

Contrary to the impatience on Ling Wenbo's face, Long Ba's face was full of helplessness.

Although in the eyes of everyone, this should be Long Ba's voluntary choice, how do you look at Long Ba, how do you feel as if Ling Wenbo forced him to do this.

It's just that if Ling Wenbo can really force Long Ba to do something, then what is the reason?

In this regard, everyone has some doubts, but Ling Wenbo doesn't say anything about such doubts, and others are not easy to ask, so they can only guess in their hearts, and wait for the mystery to be solved slowly in the future.

Now that Long Ba agreed to protect Ling Fan to go to the Qingshui Sect, Ling Wenbo finally stopped stopping Ling Fan.

Ling Wenbo still agreed, and the others naturally didn't say anything more, so Ling Fan gave another instruction to everyone, and then left Zhudao Mountain under everyone's eyes.

Of course, although Long Ba did not speak, he always followed him.

Although Long Ba has a strange temper, he also has an advantage in him, that is, he keeps his promise, which is why Ling Wenbo is so relieved after he agrees to follow Ling Fan.

Seeing Ling Fan and the others walk away and disappear into the distance, Yang Feng immediately organized the others to start getting busy.

The departure of Ling Fan and Long Ba had reduced the ability of the Dao Sect to resist foreign enemies by half, and if a powerful opponent arrived at this time, maybe when the meal came back, there would be only one empty mountain left in the Dao Sect.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, they have decided to find a place for the Daozhen Mansion as soon as possible.

Busyness once again occupied the body and mind of every disciple of the Dao Sect, and before they could rest, Ling Fan and Long Ba had already come outside Qingshui City.

Qingshui City is a city that is not much different from Tang Family City.

This city is under the rule of the Qingshui Sect, and a radius of hundreds of miles is also the sphere of influence of the Qingshui Sect.

The headquarters of the Qingshui Sect is built in Qingshui City.

"It's finally here!"

Looking at Qingshui City from afar, Ling Fan had already fallen from the sky to the ground.

In this regard, although Long Ba was reluctant, he still followed behind Ling Fan and landed.

Flying in the sky, there is no vegetation to cover, it is not convenient to hide, and the best way to enter the city from the ground is to fly in the sky.

This Qingshui City is not small, the city wall is more than three zhang high, the red paint is shiny, and it looks magnificent.

The crowd of followers walked to the gates, accepted the guards like the others, and then stepped into the city.

Following the flow of people, just like ordinary people, there are nearly 10,000 people in and out of Qingshui City every day, and of course no one will find Ling Fan.

Although this Qingshui City was Ling Fan's first time coming, there was no pause in the pace under his feet, as if he had returned to his hometown, and he was very familiar with this place.

In this regard, Long Ba was stunned for an instant, and was about to ask, but Ling Fan's answer had already sounded.

"Whether it is to defend against foreign enemies or to show status, the center of the city is the best choice, since we are looking for the Qingshui Sect, we can go straight to the center of the city!"

After saying that, he had already walked towards the center of the city, and a moment later, the facts also proved Ling Fan's guess.

Looking at the huge clearing that appeared in front of him, a huge palace stood in the center of the clearing.

This palace is made of gold tiles and red bricks, and it looks like an emperor's residence.

Usually, when people saw this, they would immediately pay tribute to the Qingshui Sect and thank the Qingshui Sect for giving them a peaceful exchange.

It's just that Ling Fan's mood at this time is completely different.

Gritted his teeth, glared at Qing Shuizong angrily, and muttered to himself fiercely.

"Qingshui Zong, I'm here!"