How can this work? How can he give up?

"Elder, under Gao Xiucai, can you take a look at my qualifications!" Gao Xiucai said.

I couldn't help but speak, the opportunity was right in front of me and I had to seize it, take a step, kneel on the ground, and clench my hands into fists.

He is an ambitious man, he used to hide too much, the sky fell like the sun, his brothers were around, and the most important thing was that Bonus liked him.

completely covers up his brilliance, obviously he is also very good, and his brain is good, so he likes to fall into the sky for anything.

But now the sun is setting, no longer shining, dim, and inconspicuous.

It's finally time for him to show himself.

Zhang Dishu next to him, Hua Hong, Zhu Lele, looked at him with a surprised face, and did something amazing, the little follower who followed Zhang Dishu before, I don't know when he has been away from them.

Seeing the changes in Gao Xiucai, he sighed again in the sky, and his heart was mixed.

Hearing that someone dared to interject in their conversation, Elder Vander was not angry, but looked appreciative, rejoicing at his courage.

"You?" said the black-robed old man.

Looking at Gao Xiucai's eyes, dull and unfocused, for a long time, he shook his head and moved his gaze elsewhere.

The result is already obvious, and I didn't like Gao Xiucai, it's one thing to seize the opportunity, and it's another thing to be blessed.

Gao Xiucai, who lowered his head and looked lost, was still kneeling on the ground, his hair blocking his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Demon brother, why don't you take another look and choose one, lest my old friends say behind my back that I take advantage of the demon brother. Elder Vander said.

interceded for Gao Xiucai, and took care of him for no reason, not because the two knew each other, but because Elder Fan De didn't want the black-robed old man to suddenly choose the person he valued.

I don't know if it was a prayer that was useful, or if the black-robed old man guessed Elder Fande's thoughts and pondered for a moment.

"Then you. The black-robed old man said.

Pointing to the falling sky, in a flat tone, he said it to everyone present.

It was another unexpected decision, only Luo Tian was a low-level spiritual root present, and he was chosen.

Elder Fan De was very happy, he had long been very unhappy to see the falling sky, and now he can get rid of this burden, it's great.

Huang Lian and Bai Lian looked at Luotian with a shocked face, and after a few seconds, they smiled and blessed him, and Luotian returned a smile.

Zhu Lele and Zhang Dishu, who were already entangled, were all worried about how to face it when they entered the Butterfly Killing Sect in the future.

Hearing this, my heart suddenly settled down.

There is no time to cultivate immortals, let's talk about it later.

However, Hua Hong showed an unwilling look, gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and secretly said angrily: "Damn! Suddenly such a person, the plan should have succeeded! Grandpa will not be able to spare him." ”

With the corner of his eye, he quietly observed the black-robed old man's every move. I want to see something from it, but unfortunately the old man is like an endless sea, I don't know its breadth and depth.

"He can't do it! A low-grade spirit root, a garbage spirit root, how can he match your ability, which of us is not better than him?" Gao Xiucai said excitedly.

couldn't control his body, pointed at the falling sky with his fingers, and said insulting words to the falling sky, and he didn't understand in his heart what he was worse than, and how he let him run into any good things.

"Flutter!" Luo Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell forward, fell on the soft mud, and lost consciousness.

The injuries in the body and the impact in the heart were full of holes from the inside out, and they could no longer support it, and they fainted.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Lele clenched his fists and was about to step forward quickly, but the leg he had just stepped out of was pressed by Hua Hong, and he shook his head lightly when he saw her.

Thinking of what happened at home, the story of blood and tears can only be experienced by the four of them.

Slowly retract your legs and stand aside.

The four of them didn't move, but it was Huang Lian and Bai Lian who turned the falling sky over and wiped the mud off their faces.

"Brother Fan, I'll take him away first. The black-robed old man said.

He didn't pay attention to Gao Xiucai's questioning, didn't even look at him, and looked at Elder Vander.

"Okay, then the demon brother is good, send it off. Elder Vander said.

hurriedly returned the salute, wondering if there was anything special about this young man, but he didn't see it.

I couldn't see anything left and right, so I had to give up.

After the salute, the black-robed old man walked towards the falling sky.

"Elder!" "Shut up!" Gao Xiucai was about to say something more, but Elder Fan De interrupted vigorously.

Stopped, turned his head to look at Gao Xiucai, but a pair of dull eyes made people feel depressed.

"Smack!" Elder Fan De dodged and came to Gao Xiucai's side, slapped his head, and his delicate face made intimate contact with the dirty mud.

Suddenly, blood began to appear in his nose, Hua Hong, Zhang Dishu, Zhu Lele worked together to help him stop it.

But Elder Fan De's face was cold, he glanced at Gao Xiucai on the ground, turned around and bent down respectfully to apologize.

Gao Xiucai, who was facing back, and his eyes covered by his hair revealed a sense of hatred, hating the sky and hating everything, burying this thought deep in his heart, waiting for the day it broke out.

"Demon brother, don't be angry, don't blame the disciple for not being careful, I made amends for him. Elder Vander said.

The cloudy eyes slowly moved away, glanced at Elder Vander, nodded, and turned to walk to the side of the falling sky.

Grabbing the collar of the falling sky, he walked into the distance, and after a few steps, the figure of the old man and the falling sky disappeared into the sky and the earth, nowhere to be found.

Without any extra movements, everyone watched as their bodies slowly faded and finally disappeared.

Compared with the visual shock of the previous elders, the way the black-robed old man left was mysterious and unfathomable, and he was powerful in a low-key manner.

Seeing the falling sky leaving, a few people were happy and a few people were sad, in this complex whirlpool, he was already covered in bruises.

Those who remain in the open space now are Zhu Lele, Hua Hong, Zhang Dishu, Gao Xiucai, Coptis chinensis, Bai Lian, Zhang Chen, a young man with a sword, Fan Fengfeng and Elder Fan De.

Thousands of boys and girls, dead and dead, taken away, there are only so many people left.

In fact, according to the rules of the Butterfly Killing Sect, those who fail should be sent away, but the person who supervises it is Fan Worship, so there is such a cruel fact.

For the sake of success, for the future, try everything you can, which is admirable.

"Yue'er, you stand up. Elder Vander said.

Facing the valley, a butterfly flew out of its waist and slowly grew in size in the sky, until its wings were about the same as the basin, and then it stopped growing.

Seeing this action, Fan Yue certainly knew what it meant, and stood up and walked to Elder Fan De's side.

"Dad, do you know for these mortals? I have made a lot of money this time, and my strength will definitely go to the next level when I go back. Fan said.

With an excited expression, he looked at him with no concern for the dead in his eyes.

"Yue'er, born as a human being, you have to understand, me and your mother..."

"Enough, don't mention my mother, just do it, hmph, I'll never forgive those who pretend to be pitiful!" interrupted Fan Xianfeng.

He was not in a good mood, suddenly burst out, yelled at the sky, operated the aura, and burst out with a strong air current, and the crimson aura exuded a strong smell of blood, spreading wantonly in the air, straight into the sky.

Flying towards the giant butterfly, the translucent butterfly wings fanned and fanned, causing layers of ripples.

Zhu Lele and the others were curious about what Fan was going to do, and their eyes widened.

"Alas, Yue'er, this is not the real you, wake up quickly, when will you let go and when will you be able to realize the Jindan Realm." Elder Vander sighed.

As if thinking of something uncomfortable, he closed his eyes, and a melancholy breath spread.

I saw that Fan was flying at full speed, between the teas, landing on the head of the giant butterfly, looking down on the earth.

A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Elder Fan De in the distance, Fan Fengfeng gritted his teeth, and a fist-sized blue-white ball of light rose from his right hand.

The feeling that is diametrically opposed to Fan's own aura, it is a feeling of freshness and carefreeness.

Bright blue light, dazzling but not dazzling.

As soon as the ball of light appeared, the entire mountain range emitted a little blue light, and these inconspicuous points of light slowly floated up and gathered towards Fan Xian.

All of them landed on the wings of the butterflies, one in a row, one foot apart from each other, neatly and neatly.

What Zhu Lele and the others saw were small balls of light, but in the eyes of Fan Xianfeng and Elder Fan De, the balls of light were all teenagers and girls, sitting cross-legged on their wings.

If the shadow appears, the small ball of light is their heart, which is used to maintain the stability of the soul.

They are what mortals often call ghosts, they have the ability to think in life, but they can no longer touch anything in the world.

Those who die in vain will not be able to enter the underworld, and will eventually disappear, and the better ones will become terrible ghosts, but then this land will become a land of resentment.

Life is in vain when you are born, and death is in vain.

What Fan has done now is to remedy and send their souls to superbirth, asking for a path of reincarnation.

"Reincarnation leads, the road is accessible, the phantom butterfly leads the way, yin and yang are forever separated, urgent!" Fan worshipped Yang Tian and chanted.

Suddenly, the huge butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, kicking up a cloud of dust with great force.

Fan Feng Feng Songkou held the ball of light in his hand, and the ball of light hung above the butterfly's head and flew towards the white clouds together.

When the matter was done, a few of them flashed back to Elder Vander's side, looking unhappy.

"I didn't forgive them, I just listened to you. Fan said, tilting his head to the side, looking arrogant.

Is this still the cruel and bloodthirsty murderer Fan who was enshrined before? In this battle, the eight survivors felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts.

"Let's go, kids, let's go back to the Butterfly Killing Sect, as new disciples of our sect, we still have a lot to learn. Elder Vander said with a smile.

He didn't pay attention to Fan Xian, but turned around and walked towards Zhu Lele and the others.

"Coax!" A powerful air flow descended from the sky, and the giant butterfly that had been flying towards the blue sky returned to the top of everyone's heads again.

But it's much smaller, and those blue dots are gone.

Slowly falling to the ground, putting down one butterfly wing, Elder Fan De took the lead and walked up, his eyes signaled to follow, followed by Zhu Lele, Hua Hong, Zhang Dishu, Gao Xiucai, Zhang Chen and others.

When Fan was left alone, everyone except Elder Fan De looked at him.

He didn't take a step, drove away from the clouds, and didn't go with him.

Seeing Fan Yue's reaction, Elder Fan De knew his son, and without saying much, he controlled the butterfly to fly into the distance.