Chapter 191 Daoist friend, wait, I take back what I just said

The grove is very quiet, with occasional bird chirping.

Wang Yunyan was like a frightened quail, shrinking her head and not daring to do anything extreme.

Just imagine a scene where a weak woman is stared at by several strange old and young people in a sparsely populated grove. It’s scary to think about it.

"How many years have passed since the founding of your Blood Cloud Sect?" Lin Fan asked softly, his tone very gentle, like an older brother next door caring for his little sister.

Wang Yunyan's eyes turned around in confusion, and she trembled, "I, I don't know either."

"Hmm? You are a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, how come you can't even remember the time since your sect was founded?" Lin Fan was a little surprised. Putting other things aside, shouldn't any disciple remember these basic common sense in his heart? Perhaps sensing the dissatisfaction of the evil demon Xuan Dian, Wang Yunyan hurriedly said: "One thousand three hundred years, no... No, it should be one thousand four hundred and fifty-nine... I really don't know."

She could have just told him her age, but she was really afraid of the evil spirit in front of her, so she didn't dare to lie.

In fact, ever since the time when they were old enough to receive basic knowledge at the mountain gate, the mountain gate has told all the disciples about the history of the Blood Cloud Sect and everything that has happened from its founding to the present.

She listened, but whether she remembered it or not is another matter.

Lin Fan chuckled and did not continue to ask questions on this topic. Instead, he continued, "What is the spiritual treasure of your Blood Cloud Sect? What is its use?"

He attached great importance to spiritual treasures. The foundation of a mountain gate should not be underestimated. Even if he now controls all the magical powers, he dare not say that he can achieve 100% suppression in front of spiritual treasures.

The only chance he had to see the spiritual treasure was when he fought against the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect who was holding the spiritual treasure.

But when that time comes, what use will it be?

"I..." Wang Yunyan's mind went blank for a moment.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, "Don't tell me you don't even know about the spiritual treasure? That is the most precious treasure of your sect."

"Senior, I really don't know. I haven't paid attention to these. Why don't you ask something else?" Wang Yunyan's face turned pale and sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he could faint at any time.

These are actually very simple questions. Anyone who pays a little attention to the sect knows the answers.

But Wang Yunyan really knew nothing about these things. She had heard about them from others, but she never paid attention to them. The only ones she could remember were the senior brothers in the sect who were extremely talented.

If Xuan Dian asked him about the senior brothers in the sect, she could really talk endlessly, and could tell him everything clearly even the smallest details.

Qian Kunzi said, "I have heard of the magic treasure of the Blood Cloud Sect. It seems to be a pagoda. Moreover, the Blood Cloud Sect does not distinguish between day and night because there is a blood ball of unknown origin hanging above their mountain gate."

Lin Fan said: "Look, can you say you are a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect? You know more than an outsider. Forget it, I won't ask you any more."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior. Please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again." Wang Yunyan cried bitterly.

Lin Fan grabbed the man's wrist, slashed his fingers with his sharp fingertips, pinched the blood flowing out of the man, and looked down, "This blood is not your blood, it looks quite messy, it doesn't come from the same person, and it looks very young. How many times have you replaced your blood?"

Wang Yunyan didn't know how to answer and felt that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

She simply shut up and said nothing.

Lin Fan shook his head, raised his hand, touched Wang Yunyan's head, rubbed it, and suddenly pinched it with his five fingers. With a bang, the other person's head exploded like a watermelon.

Lin Fan's eyes were calm and indifferent. He wiped off the blood on his hands and said, "The monster is dreaming of staying alive."

He used the All Things Devouring Sutra to refine the consciousness of these guys. During the refining process, he was also looking for their memories of the Blood Cloud Sect.

I didn't expect that Wang Yunyan really knew nothing. The memories of the senior brothers in the sect were quite obvious. But for Lin Fan, he didn't care about these. What he wanted to do was to eradicate the entire Blood Cloud Sect, not to clean up these so-called senior brothers.

From the memories of other monsters, he learned that the overall strength of the Blood Cloud Sect should not be underestimated.

There are indeed many strong ones.

Especially the sect leader, who is unfathomable and his abilities are unfathomable.

When Chan Guang saw the beautiful female donor having her head crushed by Taoist Xuan Dian, he closed his eyes, unable to bear the sight and sighed in his heart.

Daji used a silk scarf to wipe the Taoist's hands.

"Thank you." Lin Fan nodded and smiled.

Daji didn't finish her words, she just wiped it carefully. Miaomiao on the side blinked and said, "Sister, what are you doing? The Taoist's hands are obviously clean, why are you still wiping them?"

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun, now that I have killed someone, and I did it openly, the Blood Cloud Sect will definitely know about it. What do you think I should do next?" Lin Fan asked.

Qiankunzi stared blankly at Xuan Dian. The three major mountain gates had been destroyed before, but what they had to face now was the Blood Cloud Sect which possessed the spiritual treasure. The significance between the two sides was different.

Do you really think that I, Qiankunzi, am omnipotent?

but……

Now that he has boarded Taoist Xuan Dian's boat, it is impossible for him to get off. He pinched his messy beard and pondered, "Taoist, I think the current situation is to avoid. The Blood Cloud Sect has an extraordinary foundation. They know that the Taoist is very powerful and will definitely find you by any means. If I continue to use the Ten Thousand Demons Art, I am afraid I will be surrounded. Now, let me set up a plan to avoid the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Demons Art."

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, fellow Taoist." Lin Fan smiled. It was a wise choice to keep Qian Kunzi by his side. Even though he had no Taoist skills, he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Soon, Qiankunzi led Xuan Dian into the formation. This formation was circles drawn on the ground by Qiankunzi with a tree branch. It was incomprehensible, but it did not affect Qiankunzi's mysterious temperament.

"Fellow Daoist, what I'm setting up now is called the Reversal Body Concealing Formation. It can conceal the secrets of heaven. Even the one with the most sensitive sense of smell among all the monsters will not be able to find it." Qiankunzi said.

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded.

Qiankunzi didn't dare to be careless at all.

This seems to be related to Xuan Dian, but in fact it has a great relationship with them as well.

If this were really discovered by the Blood Cloud Sect, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Fan watched the whole process and found it quite magical. There was not the slightest fluctuation of magical power, but there was a mysterious force enveloping his body.

A few days later.

The Blood Cloud Sect did know what happened in the city, which shocked and angered the sect's top leaders.

They thought that the evil demon Xuan Dian was causing bloody storms in the territories of the three major mountain gates. That was their own business and how could it have anything to do with their Blood Cloud Sect.

But who could have thought that the other party would be so bold as to come to the Blood Cloud Sect's territory to cause trouble.

They also killed their sect’s disciples in the city.

This is a provocation to the Blood Cloud Sect.

The Blood Cloud Sect did not hide the truth and directly let the sect's disciples know that there was an evil demon causing chaos in the sect's territory. They even included this matter in the sect's mission and asked the sect's disciples to look for the evil demon's traces.

At this time, Lin Fan and his team were wandering around the Blood Cloud Sect's territory.

There is no destination, just go wherever you go.

Lin Fan said: "This upper world is really boring. There aren't even any dangerous places. Back then, we had some places worth taking risks in the lower world. If we could get out, we would gain something."

Qian Kunzi said: "How could there be any? If there really was, it would have been conquered by those sects long ago. There wouldn't be any so-called dangerous places."

Lin Fan nodded, what Qiankunzi said was correct.

This world of cultivation is twisted. Cultivators absorb disguised spiritual energy. If they don't have the talent, they plunder consumables. They can plunder continuously. If they find high-quality consumables, they will plunder them to continue to improve their own talents.

No matter whether it is a dangerous place or not, if it really appears, it will be flattened.

suddenly.

Lin Fan stopped and looked up into the distance, and saw tentacles hanging from the black clouds in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" Gui Wu asked.

Lin Fan said: "There are tentacles falling over there, there must be a cultivator. Let's go over there and take a look."

Gui Wu looked in the direction his fellow Taoist had mentioned, and upon closer inspection, he saw that there was indeed a fluctuation of magical power. Although it was very obscure, a layer of magical light emerged.

Everyone quickened their pace and headed towards that direction. Qiankunzi was too slow, so Luo Yu simply held him around his waist and carried him on the way.

When they arrived at the scene, they were shocked to see an old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He looked old and weak, but he was holding on, trying hard to survive this disaster.

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"Who?" The old man noticed the movement, looked around, and saw Xuan Dian and others appear at a glance.

"I am Xuan Dian, I noticed some movement here and came to take a look. Fellow Daoist, you have reached a dead end and there is no chance of survival." Lin Fan used the Eye of Merit to check the other party's situation.

What he didn't expect was that the other party was calm and his breath was clear. The only pity was that the spiritual energy he absorbed was disguised. The time limit was approaching, and the mysterious tentacles were about to reap the fruits.

"Dead end, have I reached the end of the road?" The old man who heard this did not get angry, but murmured to himself, then looked up at the sky, "I have been practicing till now, and never thought that the dead end would come so soon. But why is it like this? I have made progress in my practice, but now it has come to the end."

He wanted to fight for his chance of survival and find a new path for himself.

Lin Fan said: "Whether you succeed or not is not up to you, because there is a mysterious existence, it just doesn't want you to live too long."

Swish! The old man looked at Lin Fan, "Who are you?"

"I'm a poor Taoist."

“Never heard of it.” The old man had never heard of the other party’s existence.

"It doesn't matter whether you have heard it or not. It's enough that you have heard it now. But you make me quite curious. The practitioners in the upper realm treat the common people as consumables, but you only rely on yourself. Not bad, really not bad." Lin Fan said.

"Hmph." The old man snorted, "I have been gifted since I was young. Why do you need to use materials to help me practice? And what did you just say?"

He felt that there was something wrong with what the other party said.

What does it mean that there is a mysterious existence that does not want him to live too long? He did not think that there was a so-called dark hand controlling him during his practice.

Lin Fan did not hide anything and said, "Have you never suspected that there is something wrong with the spiritual energy of this world? Your realm is very high, and you have long surpassed the foundation-building stage and reached a very extraordinary realm. Logically, your life span should be long. It cannot be said to be endless, but it is not that you suddenly and inexplicably decline, right?"

When the old man heard this, his face changed in shock.

Is there something wrong with the spiritual energy? And what the other party said does make sense. The more you practice, the longer you should live. And it is really as the other party said. Originally, the physical condition was very good.

But suddenly, he started coughing all day long and could clearly feel his body getting weaker and weaker. Until now, he felt that his vitality was about to dissipate and it was difficult to support his actions.

Lin Fan said: "Even now, I still don't know where you came from."

"I am Li Baichuan, the former elder of the Blood Cloud Sect."

As the other party introduced themselves, Qiankunzi and the others felt a little uneasy. This was a deadly thing. They didn't expect that they would run into the former elder of the Blood Cloud Sect just after killing some of the other party's disciples.

"Oh, it's Fellow Daoist Li. I have some connection with the Blood Cloud Sect. It's just a pity about your current situation. It's really a pity. What you can't see is that above your head, the mysterious thing is ready to plunder all of Fellow Daoist Li's essence." Lin Fan said.

Li Baichuan looked up suddenly. Apart from the fact that the clouds in the sky were a little darker, he couldn't see any other difference. But he knew that the other party was not lying. After all, given the current situation, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this lie.

"Haha." Li Baichuan smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be like this. Then why are they still cultivating? They have the talent to plunder consumables, but in the end, they are plundered by mysterious things. Isn't this just making wedding clothes for others?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Indeed, I would like to ask you, fellow Taoist, what do you think of the Blood Cloud Sect using the common people as consumables?"

Li Baichuan said: "What can I say? It's just the law of the jungle. If I wasn't so gifted, I would have to plunder those consumables. Didn't you also plunder consumables to reach this level of cultivation?"

"What a law of the jungle. I feel so embarrassed." Lin Fan said calmly after hearing the other party's answer.

Li Baichuan was slightly stunned, "Fellow Daoist Xuandian, what do you mean?"

Lin Fan did not answer, but pulled out his axe and chopped at the other person, "I'll kill you while you're sick."

Li Baichuan never expected that the other party would suddenly attack him even though they were talking to each other peacefully. He wanted to resist, but the magic power he could generate was too weak.

At the same time, the power of the axe swung by the opponent was extraordinary, and it was obviously the power of a treasure.

Given my current situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist.

"Amitabha." Gui Wu sighed softly, "This Daoist Fellow Li should have had a chance to survive, but unfortunately, his nature is exactly the same as those monsters. This is not Daoist Fellow Xuan Dian's fault."

Mao Miaomiao raised her head and said, "That's right. When we came to the upper world, we only did three things: fairness, fairness, and fairness."

At this moment Li Baichuan was shocked. Knowing that he was no match for his opponent, he quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I take back what I just said. Please give me a chance to reorganize my words."

"Okay, go ahead." Lin Fan stopped and looked at him with a smile.

Li Baichuan said: "Wrong, they are wrong. How can they treat the people as consumables? This is not right."

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, "Go on."

Li Baichuan: ...What the hell are you still talking about?

but……

"You have to rely on yourself to cultivate. Relying on external things will always be false. I wonder if you can point out a clear path. I am willing to lead those younger generations to change their evil ways and return to the right path."

"Well, there is a clear path."

"Please speak frankly, Taoist priest."

Having cultivated to this level, no one would be willing to sit and die.

But even if he didn't want to, his body wouldn't allow it, and he really had no choice.

(End of this chapter)