Chapter 985: Wuyangmen

"Don't be angry, everyone is brothers, Xiaoye will not harm you!"
You Yan's face is indeed thick enough, and at this time he was still half joking with Su Fan.
"I really believe in your evil!"
Su Fan ignored You Yan directly, and turned his consciousness back to the outside world.
"Brother Fan, why are you always in a daze today?"
Seeing that Su Fan was in a daze again, Bai Ling asked.
"Oh, this is my habit, don't mind too much!"
Su Fan smiled and gave an answer that sounded more acceptable to the other party.
Naturally, Su Fan would not say that he was talking to the Ancient Demon Venerable in the Dantian, because if he really said that, Bai Ling would definitely treat him as a lunatic.
"Get used to being in a daze? Brother Fan, I have to persuade you. Your habit is very bad. If you suddenly get into a daze during a battle, it will be fatal!"
When Bai Ling heard this, he immediately made a kind of persuasive appearance.
Su Fan heard this, and he couldn't laugh or cry. He secretly said that Bai Ling was too honest, he just talked casually, the other party actually took it seriously.
"Well, thank you for your kindness, I will pay attention to it in the future!"
Su Fan pretended to be serious.
After that, the two set off again, and under the guidance of Bai Ling, they came to a stone forest west of the mountain range.
These stone forests vary in height, and the smooth mountain walls on all sides are surrounded by caves. There are many people in the caves, and countless Wuyangmen monks shuttle among them.
Behind the stone forest, the fire was shining, and both the sky and the ground were dyed red.
Su Fan heard Bai Ling say that behind the stone forest is the volcano.
After sweeping down the various stone caves on the mountain wall, Su Fan understood what is called the third grade sect.
Among the five Yangmen monks, the lowest strength is the Soul Emperor Realm.
The clothes worn by these soul emperors were very simple, and they seemed incompatible with Wuyangmen's uniforms. At first glance, they were handyman disciples who hadn't started yet.
Su Fan couldn't help sighing that the third grade sect really had a deep background. If these disciples who didn't get started were placed in the Fengyun Dynasty, everyone would be able to win the top few of the cloud list.
Comparing Yun Canghai and his ilk with these handyman disciples, they have become horrible chickens and dogs.
People in small places really can't be compared with big places. They are all geniuses. In the Southern Territory, the soul emperor under the age of twenty is indeed worthy of attention, but in the Middle Territory, they become ordinary people who are obliterated in the mortal world.
Of course, Su Fan is not in this list. Although he also came from a small place, but in terms of talent and strength, the whole world may not find a second person to compare with him.
"Huh? It's weird, weird! This is so weird!"
At this time, Bai Ling suddenly showed a weird look and said: "Brother Fan, I don't know if you have noticed. The people in this cave seem to be only low-level disciples. Those high-level disciples and the deacon elders of the Five Yangmen have nothing to notice. body!"
"Ok?"
Su Fan frowned when Bai Ling didn't say this. He really didn't notice that the people walking in this cave were indeed some soul emperors and low-level soul veterans. He had not seen one of those high-level soul veterans and soul sages. To.
Moreover, the Wuyangmen has now become the headquarters of the Yimeng. It stands to reason that there should be other monks from other sects here, but until now, Su Fan has not seen the shadows of those sect monks.
Seeing this, Su Fan had a faint premonition in his heart.
"Go, catch someone and ask!"
Su Fan left his words, and flew directly through the air, and went into the cave with a swish.
"Catch... Catch people!"
Bai Ling was stunned, this way of asking people is too savage.
He couldn't help being a little mad, and grabbing people directly in the opponent's base camp. This man named Fan Shu has a really hot temper!
And just in the white-collar's dazed effort, the Wuyangmen was directly fried. Su Fan plunged into the Wuyangmen and immediately brought out a chain reaction.
"A thief broke into the sect!"
"Quickly start the guardian formation!"
"Go and notify Elder Yu Li!"
In a blink of an eye, the entire Wuyangmen was messed up into a pot of porridge.
All Wuyangmen disciples never dreamed that someone would dare to break through the Wuyangmen at this time.
You know, their grand ancestor Zuo Hongxin has just been promoted to the holy king!
And a sect protected by the saint king strong, who dares to disrespect three points?
Zuo Hongxin became the city of the Saint King and the Righteous League, allowing the disciples of the Wuyangmen to be immersed in joy and unable to extricate themselves for the past few days, but Su Fan's sudden intrusion directly hit them back to reality.
At this moment, Su Fan was lifting the collar of a Wuyangmen disciple, raising the other person, and asking in a cold voice: "Quickly, where did your master go?"
"No... I don't know!"
This Wuyangmen disciple still had some spine, facing the oppression of Su Fan's momentum, he was able to hold on.
However, the price of this hard support was extremely heavy. Su Fan was not willing to waste time at all, and when he spit out his palm, his vigor was suddenly poured into the opponent's body.
boom!
Bloody, the disciple caught by Su Fan was directly blown up to the point that there was no bones and dregs.
"Brother Fan, you..."
At this time, Bai Ling finally rushed over. He looked at the ground meat and said unbearably: "Brother Fan, can't you ask questions? Why do you have to do it!"
"My friend is apprenticeship in Kui Narcissus School!"
Su Fan replied to Bai Ling coldly.
Bai Ling was taken aback when he heard the words. At this moment, he finally understood why Su Fan had come to the Righteous League. It turned out to be for friends.
Immediately, his opinion of Su Fan also changed a lot.
With such emphasis on friendship, although the other party uses extreme methods, at least the starting point is good.
Su Fan turned his gaze and looked at a Wuyangmen disciple hiding in the corner, his palm suddenly protruded and grabbed the disciple's neck.
"Help!"
The disciple was so scared that he was trembling, and he started crying.
"stop!"
At this moment, a pale white sword gas shot over from the air.
Su Fan turned his right palm, slapped to his side, and directly stopped the flying sword energy!
puff!
Then his wrist shook, and the sword aura was directly shaken away.
Su Fan's mouth raised a sneer of disdain, and using sword aura against him, the top sword repairman, was simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong!
He casually glanced at the sword-inspiring person, and saw that the other person looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a robe dedicated to Wuyangmen elders, and he was full of vigor.
"Who are you?"
Su Fan looked at the opponent blankly, the strength of the incoming person was only at the third level of Soul Sage, and could not threaten him.
"I am the Outer Sect Elder Yu Li!"
The visitor reported his identity, and then his expression changed, and he sternly asked: "Who are you? Why do you trespass into my Wuyang Gate and kill my disciples!"
"End of this chapter"