"Didn't Uncle Shadow go to look for the Soul-Catching Bell? Where did he go?!"

Wang Bufan entered the Locking Immortal Gate carefully.

Although he did not take the Locking Immortal Sect seriously.

But after all, his own cultivation is still a bit low.

I can only rely on magic weapons.

"This Immortal Locking Sect doesn't look that great, how did it become the best in Yunzhou?"

Wang Bufan murmured.

But he soon felt relieved.

"Yunzhou is originally a barbarian land. Even if the Immortal Locking Sect is the best in Yunzhou, it is not that powerful."

This time when he came to Locking Immortal Gate, he wanted to gather some information first.

He remembered his father saying this when he was a child.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

Qijian is dead and Shadow is nowhere to be found.

He still needs to gather some information on his own.

Just as he was about to take action.

He heard footsteps behind him.

"Who is it?"

With caution, he quickly turned his head to look.

I saw a strange man standing in front of me, who looked like a member of the Locking Immortal Sect.

"Wang Bufan?"

The man directly pointed out Wang Bufan's identity.

Wang Bufan was stunned.

Does anyone in Suoxianmen know him?

"Who are you? How do you know me?"

He asked suspiciously.

"I am……"

The man was about to give his name.

Later I realized that his current identity was not the same as before.

Now, he is Nalan Gyatso, the younger brother of Nalan Yanran, a disciple of the Locking Immortal Sect.

"Don't worry about who I am. What are you doing here at the Immortal Locking Gate?"

Nalan Gyatso stared at Wang Bufan and asked.

He was very familiar with Wang Bufan.

As the young sword master of Cangshan Sword Sect, Wang Bufan has a low level of cultivation.

After practicing for nearly a hundred years, he has only reached the Purple Mansion realm.

Even though the Cangshan Sword Master spent a lot of financial, material and human resources, he was unable to change Wang Bufan's qualifications.

However, those rare treasures used to improve Wang Bufan's qualifications made Wang Bufan's face extremely ugly.

From then on, Wang Bufan no longer had any thoughts of practicing, and just let everything take its course.

Relying on the powerful influence of Cangshan Sword Sect in Qiongzhou, he became the number one playboy in Qiongzhou!

He had also been to Cangshan Sword Sect before and had communicated with Wang Bufan.

But he looked down on Wang Bufan.

It’s just that the Lord of Cangshan Sword regards Wang Bufan as a treasure.

No matter how dissolute Wang Bufan was, he still supported him.

"I'm here to lock the Immortal Gate...what does it have to do with you?"

Wang Bufan looked at Nalan Gyatso with some guilt.

He couldn't see through Nalan Gyatso's cultivation.

Subconsciously, he took out the magic weapon from the storage space.

However, the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Soul-Catching Bell, had been taken away.

What he has in his hand now is just a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

"What? Do you have the guts to do something to me?"

Nalan Gyatso looked at Wang Bufan with some disdain.

Wang Bufan is only at the Purple Mansion realm, but he dares to take out a magic weapon in front of him?

Is this really a bold move?

And this is the Locking Immortal Gate.

If Wang Bufan's guards were there too, they would definitely be discovered.

In other words, Wang Bufan is now alone in the Locking Immortal Gate.

"Today, you are unlucky."

A hideous smile suddenly appeared on Nalan Gyatso's face.

He has been recuperating at his residence these days.

After his injury healed, he thought about exploring the Locking Immortal Sect to see if he could find some of its secrets.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the sneaky Wang Bufan.

Wang Bufan's ugly face looked a little dull.

"Bad luck? What do you mean! What are you going to do! I am the young sword master of the Cangshan Sword Sect!"

He held up the pot-shaped magic weapon in his hand and spoke nervously to Nalan Gyatso.

There is no one around him now to protect his safety.

The only thing that can be done is to use the Cangshan Sword Sect's cover.

I hope to scare Nalan Gyatso in front of me.

However, there is always a gap between reality and ideal.

Not only was Nalan Gyatso not afraid, but he started laughing.

"Hahaha! Of course I know you are the Young Sword Master of the Cangshan Sword Sect! It is precisely because you are the Young Sword Master that you have bad luck today."

With an evil smile on his face, he stared at Wang Bufan and said.

Spiritual energy was already surrounding him.

And wrapped Wang Bufan up.

"What are you going to do!!! Let me go now, or my father won't let you go!"

Wang Bufan became anxious.

He found that under the influence of Nalan Gyatso's spiritual energy, he had lost his ability to move.

Not to mention escaping, he couldn't even use the magic weapon in his hand.

"No, no, no, it was the Immortal Locking Sect that killed you. It has nothing to do with me."

Nalan Gyatso smiled very proudly.

"Only if you die in the Suoxian Sect, will your Cangshan Sword Sect attack the Suoxian Sect! The Suoxian Sect is very strong, so strong that your Cangshan Sword Sect is no match for it. But it doesn't matter, the Cangshan Sword Sect only needs to wear down the Suoxian Sect's strength a little bit."

Facing Wang Bufan who was already trapped in a jar, Nalan Gyatso stated his purpose.

Killing Wang Bufan would cause the Cangshan Sword Sect to vent its anger on the Suoxian Sect.

This is what Nalan Gyatso wanted.

Wang Bufan’s eyes widened.

He was shocked.

First, the Locking Immortal Sect that Nalan Gyatso mentioned is very powerful, and the Cangshan Sword Sect is no match for it.

Second, he was actually going to die here and become someone else’s pawn!

"No! No! No!"

Wang Bufan roared.

The fear of death distorted his face.

The already ugly face now became even more disgusting.

"Go with peace of mind."

Nalan Gyatso laughed.

"When I destroy the Immortal Locking Sect in the future, I might hold a memorial service for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and clenched his fingers into a fist.

When Wang Bufan was full of fear.

The spiritual energy was squeezed and a "puff" sound was heard.

Wang Bufan's body burst like a balloon.

As Nalan Gyatso waved his hand.

The spiritual energy that was originally squeezing Wang Bufan merged into the air.

There was nothing left at the place where Wang Bufan died, only a pool of blood.

Suddenly, the blood gathered at one point, forming a blood-red ball of light.

In just a blink of an eye, the ball of light disappeared into the sky.

This scene was all part of Nalan Gyatso's plan.

If he wanted to stop the blood-colored ball of light, he could do it.

But he didn't do it.

If the blood-colored ball of light cannot leave here, how can the old man, the Lord of Cangshan Sword, know for sure that his son Wang Bufan died in the Locking Immortal Gate?

A confident smile appeared on Nalan Gyatso's face.

He also didn't expect that he would meet Wang Bufan when he came out to explore some secrets in the Locking Immortal Gate.

This is perfect, Wang Bufan’s death will definitely fall on the shoulders of the Suoxian Sect.

The Cangshan Sword Master has only this one son, and he treats him like a treasure.

Now Wang Bufan is dead, and through secret methods, we know that the place of his death is the Locking Immortal Gate.

Now the Suoxian Sect will definitely become a sitting duck for the Cangshan Sword Sect!

He just needs to watch the show in the Locking Immortal Gate and look for opportunities to fish in troubled waters.

If there is a chance, maybe I can even create some obstacles.

It would be great if the Lord of Cangshan Sword could kill a few people from the Locking Immortal Sect!

Thinking of this, Nalan Gyatso couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, Qin Lang's voice sounded behind Nalan Gyatso.

"What are you laughing at? Why are you laughing so happily?"

As he spoke, Qin Lang had already arrived beside Nalan Gyatso.

I saw the pool of blood in front of Nalan Gyatso.