Chapter 227: Are You Called Tang Sanzang?
    Everyone made a mess, the evil sect was also killed a lot by Qin Fan's sword, and the famous sect that was originally at a disadvantage was quickly equal to the evil sect, and fought with each other for a while, and most of the strength of the two sides was killed and injured before stopping.
    This battle turned out to be a lose-lose battle.
    Qin Fan was in a daze, only feeling supported by someone and walking towards the distance. The original Liubo Mountain had been destroyed by all kinds of magic weapons at the moment, and they stopped in a clearing.
    After a while, Qin Fan's body moved, let out a long breath, and slowly woke up.
     opened his eyes, and saw the nervous appearance of the wild moon, Qin Fan was grateful, turned his head, and saw a group of righteous sects gathered together, among which was lying Dugumu, and on the other side was Xitong.
     The famous and decent people around him took out all kinds of elixirs from their arms one by one, and they couldn't wait to let Dugumu swallow them all at once.
   & nbspJin Tianshi looked at Dugu Mu's pale face without a little blood, the whole person seemed to be trembling slightly, everyone couldn't help but worry, they had seen Dugu Mu seem to use some kind of secret method to enhance the entity, an iron sword actually swept away most of the birds in the sky, and then the strange birds suddenly became more, although it covered everyone's eyes, but the black sword qi of the sword not only swept away the fierce birds in the sky, but even the demons of the evil sect were so frightened that they didn't know where to retreat.
    Dugu Mu was obviously injured, and he couldn't even speak after waking up, Jin Tianshi hurriedly took out a few golden pills and fed them to Dugu Mu, after a while, the medicinal power gradually took effect, and Dugu Mu's face looked better.
    At this time, Xitong also woke up, looking at Dugumu's injury like this, he couldn't help but be shocked, at this time, many famous and decent remnants almost rushed over and surrounded Dugumu's side.
   & nbspThis time, Dugu Mu is a well-deserved hero in the eyes of everyone, because he saved the entire righteous sect, the prestige of Bashu Jianshan has also risen to an unattainable height, watching Dugu Mu wake up, everyone congratulated, and some people said that Dugu Mu will definitely be the best and most responsible head of the next Bashu Jianshan lineage, and even some people have used Xitong to laugh at Dugu Mu, asking them if they are thinking about when to get married Yunyun or something, the originally gloomy Liubo Mountain because of the enemy's retreat, seems to have become lively all of a sudden, you and I say a word, the atmosphere is relaxedใ
    It's just that in the corner where no one is paying attention, there are two people who are silently watching this side and not saying a word.
     The corner was a little dark and narrow, Qin Fan sat on the ground alone, looking at the lively crowd in the distance without saying a word, and he was a monk, deaf and clear-sighted, so naturally he heard those people laughing at Dugumu.
    At this moment, he only felt as if there was a world in front of him, and he was always in the darkness outside this world.
    "How are you?
    "No one is dead. โ
    "But I see you're dying." โ
    Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then he paused when he heard the voice of the mad moon, and said, "I'm about to die of sadness!"
    "Boring!"
    Crazy Moon's handsome and excessively handsome face seemed to have a strange smile, and the big bald head without a single hair occupied Qin Fan's entire line of sight, which was a little dazzling in Qin Fan's eyes.
      was silent for a long time, Qin Fan remembered something, but the body lying on the ground was not straight, still lying on the ground as if tired, he didn't look at the lively crowd, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the rivers of blood and the corpses of the monks not far away, just looked at the clear blue sky, and there were large clouds floating in the sky from time to time, but there were no more beautiful white clouds like foxes.
    "How's the casualty going?"
    Qin Fan still looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and asked without turning his head: "The two sides seem to be very miserable!"
    Crazy Moon, who was originally quite calm, suddenly showed sadness on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Dead, all dead, there are only twenty elders of the three major sects who died in battle, and there are four or five who are seriously injured, which is almost the sum of all the elders of the entire righteous path sect, and none of them are spared." The rest of the large and small sects that participated in the battle were not less than a dozen of them were wiped out, and the Bashu Sword Mountain lineage, which had the most remaining strength, was only half of the strength when it was left, but the evil sect was not having a good time, and it could be regarded as a defeat for both sides. โ
    Qin Fan muttered the word "lose-lose", not knowing what he was thinking. He just turned his head, but saw that the monks gathered around Dugu Mu had dispersed a lot, and then looked at the left and right and no one around, and then asked: "By the way, isn't your vision all covered?
    Crazy Moon pursed his lips, Qin Fan, who was looking at it, felt uncomfortable for a while, and asked for a long time, "Why do you look at me like this?"
     "That sword killed the strange birds and fierce birds in the sky, and even the evil sect was frightened and frightened, don't tell me that the sword was cut out by your old man?"
    Qin Fan was stunned, and Crazy Moon said: "Besides, the name of Dugumu's genius has already spread throughout the entire cultivation world, even if there are any miracles, it is not surprising, is it normal for Bashu Sword Mountain to have any secret methods, the most important thing is that the three of you are unconscious over there, Xitong is not too injured except for being covered in bird blood, as for you, ......" Crazy Moon looked at Qin Fan again:" The face is not red or breathless, and there is not even a single wound, so you are embarrassed to say that the sword was swung by you? You seem to be making me laugh!"
    Qin Fan was stunned, and then he noticed that there really didn't seem to be a wound on his body, and even the old scars on his body had disappeared, as if he had never been injured, looking at the lively crowd over there, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
     "Don't you feel that no one pays attention to you, and you're very disappointed? Don't worry, isn't there still a poor monk for me? Look, only the poor monk thinks about you, and sees the truth at the critical moment!"
    "Boring, I'm afraid you're feeling bitter in your heart when no one pays attention! After all, you are the next heir of Tianlong Temple!"
    Qin Fan replied to Crazy Moon angrily, and Crazy Moon was not annoyed, but he still kept talking, regardless of whether Qin Fan was listening or not.
    Qin Fan knew that he was using this method to eliminate the bitterness in his heart, as the next heir of Tianlong Temple, he had never been so neglected!
    "Are you sure your Dharma name is not called Tang Sanzang?"
    The cold Qin Fan came out with a sentence, which made Crazy Moon stunned, and then returned to normal and chattered: "Who is Tang Sanzang? It sounds like a great master, what realm is it? Why haven't I heard of it......?"
    Qin Fan: "......"
    Before I knew it, it was dusk, and under the brilliant sunset, a certain gaze seemed to wander on Qin Fan's body for a moment, and then disappeared again.