The masked man came in a hurry, and he died in a hurry as well. In an instant, only his flesh and blood were left.
I forgot to ask where the Holy Immortal Sect is, and I killed him with a punch. How am I going to save Wang Fu?
"Master, can you search his soul?" He had to make up for it. His Junior Brother had left the sect to train, and he would definitely suffer if he was subdued. He had to save him as soon as possible. This world was dangerous, but with a powerful Senior Brother, it wouldn't be a problem.
But he had no idea where the Holy Immortal Sect was.
"Disciple, how can I search? At least I can get some meat." Tian Xu was having a headache. ~ Why does my disciple always give me impossible things? ~
~ But it's useless even if I have a piece of meat. How can I search his soul when he's dead? At most, I can search his soul. "
"That's true. He's turned into minced meat, and his soul has dissipated. It's useless no matter how powerful he is."
Lin Fan's head hurt. He felt sorry for Wang Fu and the person who came to inform him. He had traveled thousands of miles to inform him, but he ended up dead.
He thought of Yang Wanzhen from the Star River Sect. As the Patriarch of a large sect, he might know where the Holy Immortal Sect is. I should be able to find out if I ask him.
In the sect's toilets. Because of the presence of the experts from the Star River Sect, the toilets were much cleaner than before. From afar, they looked like glowing gems, dazzling to the eye. The toilets had been wiped clean.
The elders of the Star River Sect looked up. The Patriarch was working hard, and he would give a tissue to the Magnificent Flame Sect disciples to wipe their hands when they entered the toilet.
This was obviously what a lackey would do. However, their Patriarch was doing it, and he was doing it better than any of them.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and get to work. Do you know why I can become the Patriarch and you can't? Because no matter what it is, as long as I get my hands on it, I will do my best. "
Yang Wanzhen looked up. He knew that the elders couldn't integrate into the Invincible peak yet.
But he had already integrated into the Invincible peak. He was shocked when he felt the aura from the Invincible peak. It was so terrifying that even he couldn't resist it.
~ That brat's cultivation has increased again. ~
"Sect Master Yang, this Peak Master is very pleased that you have such thoughts. Don't get too worked up. I'm not here for anything. Do you know where the Sage Immortal Cult is?" If he couldn't get the specific location from Yang Wanzhen, then he could only go to the Black Sky Clan or Tong Tian Tower to ask. With their strength, they should know.
The Black Sky Race had warned all the sects in the Primordial Ancestor Region, so they obviously knew about it.
"Yes, I do. The Holy Immortal Cult is located at the border between the Primordial Ancestor Domain and another Outer Domain. It's a great sect with a long legacy …" Yang Wanzhen started nagging. Whatever he knew, he would say it. It was a huge pile of nonsense that even Lin Fan could not bear to listen to it anymore.
"I'm asking you, where is it?" Lin Fan was impatient. Why did he have to ask so many questions? Just tell him the location, why did he have to waste so much time?
Yang Wan felt a little wronged. He didn't even listen to the other party's words before interrupting him. Indeed, he didn't have any human rights. In the end, he could only say the location of the Holy Immortal Cult.
"Wash the toilet properly." Lin Fan turned around and left. I'm going to visit the Holy Immortal Cult next. Junior Brother Wang Fu is really unlucky. How did he get caught and even wait for me to save him?
But the Holy Immortal Cult must be a little retarded. Wang Fu might be good, and his cultivation speed is fast, but it's not worth it for them to send people to the Magnificent Flame Sect to ransom him. What's in their brains?
When Lin Fan returned to the peak, his teacher was waiting for him. They knew about Wang Fu, a disciple of the Invincible peak. He was a good seedling, and his cultivation speed was fast. If not for his disciple, Wang Fu would have become famous.
"Master, disciple will make a trip to the Holy Immortal Cult to get Junior Brother Wang out." Lin Fan said.
"Disciple, do you need me to go with you?"
Tian Xu felt that this was a good opportunity for Lin Fan to show off. I can't possibly let my disciple go alone. If anything happens to him, I can at least show off myself.
Leaving a deep impression in my disciple's heart will prove that I'm still useful.
"Master, there's no need for that. It's just the Holy Immortal Cult. They even blackmailed us, the Magnificent Flame Sect. If we send too many people, they will think that we value them more. I can go alone."
Lin Fan waved his hands. He had broken through in his cultivation, and his strength had increased by leaps and bounds. How could he let his master go? He had to talk to the Holy Immortal Cult.
Only the Magnificent Flame Sect can blackmail others. No one can blackmail the Magnificent Flame Sect.
"Senior Brother, all the best!"
The disciples cheered. Their Junior Brother Wang Fu was subdued, and he needed their Senior Brother's help. They wanted to go, but thinking of their own strength, they decided against it. They would only be subdued if they went. It was better to support their Senior Brother silently.
"Wait for my good news."
As soon as he finished his words, he disappeared into thin air and headed towards the Holy Immortal Cult.
"You, hurry up and wash up. We can't let this blood and flesh stain this place." Elder Huo Rong waved his hands to get his disciple to wash up. Why didn't he just take Wang Fu down? Look at the place. There's blood and flesh everywhere. How cruel!
In the Holy Immortal Cult's prison, Wang Fu's face was covered in blood. There were many wounds on his body, and fresh blood would drip down from time to time, dyeing the ground red.
He practiced his skillset to recover from his injuries.
I've gained quite a lot from this trip. I've been through a dangerous place, and I've obtained a skill and some pills. After consuming them, I can feel the barrier of my cultivation breaking.
A ball of life energy wrapped around Wang Fu, turning into starlight and entering his body. His injuries had already recovered.
But all of a sudden, he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale.
"Damn it." His heart was filled with resentment. That Saint Son had pierced a black nail into his body and sealed his life gate. When he circulated his cultivation technique, the pain from the black nail was unbearable, and he felt as if his entire body was being slashed by a knife.
"Brat, don't waste your time. Don't think of getting out now that you're here."
Just as Wang Fu was thinking of a way to get rid of the black nail, a hoarse voice came from the cell next door.
Hearing those words, Wang Fu turned around, only to see a person with disheveled hair and a face that couldn't be seen clearly. Looking at the wrinkled hands of the person, it was clear that he was an old man. Furthermore, his aura was faint and intermittent, but it had to be said that the old man was extremely powerful.
Wang Fu's heart skipped a beat when he was so close to the old man.
"Senior, what do you mean by that?" Wang Fu asked.
"Hehe! Brat, don't you know where you are? This is the Holy Immortal Church, a supreme sect. Anyone who gets locked up here will die. Even your sect won't have a good ending. "The old man's words caused Wang Fu's heart to go cold." That's the Holy Immortal Church, a supreme sect.
"How is that possible? I didn't even say my sect. How would they know?" Wang Fu didn't believe it. He felt that the old man was just trying to scare him.
"Brat, do you think I'm lying to you? You should know that this is a supreme sect. If they want to know your background, they have many ways to do so. "
"Perhaps they've already sent people to your sect to ask them to come forth with sincerity. But the way I see it, as long as someone from your sect comes forth, they've already fallen into their trap."
The old man said grimly. He had seen too much and knew too much. He knew the situation of the Holy Immortal Cult like the back of his hand.
He was waiting for this young man to let out a terrified and heart-wrenching scream, regretting his actions back then. Not only was he in a predicament, but even his sect was implicated as well.
But to the old man's surprise, the brat actually smiled after hearing all that. It was as though he was relieved and relieved.
"Brat, you're still able to smile at a time like this. Seems like you're pretty ambitious." The old man was unfazed.
He had been here for a long time, and had seen countless scenes like this.
Some of them cried and screamed, begging for their lives.
Some of them were filled with hope, thinking that the Holy Immortal Cult would let them go if their sect came forth to redeem them. But it was all just a dream.
"Do you think that your sect will come and save you? If that's really what you think, then you're really too ignorant. "The old man said.
"No." Wang Fu shook his head. "My sect won't come. But my senior brother will definitely come and save me. At the same time, he'll make the Holy Immortal Cult pay."
"Arrogant." The old man sneered when he heard that. "Your senior brother? Tell me, what's the cultivation base of your senior brother to be able to make the Holy Immortal Cult pay? Brat, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You're too ignorant in your sect. If you come out, you'll know how big the world is. "
"When I left the sect, senior brother was already a great sage." A graceful figure appeared in Wang Fu's mind. He was also the person he was chasing after.
Even though the distance was huge, he believed that he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with his senior brother one day.
"HAHAHA!"
The old man laughed loudly. His long hair that was hanging down began to tremble because it was too funny. He lifted his withered hand and pushed aside the sticky hair in front of him. His eyes widened as he said, "Brat, are you kidding me? Great sage? Do you know what cultivation I'm in? "
Wang Fu took a glance at him and said calmly, "I'm not curious what cultivation you're in."
"You …." The old man wanted to scold Lin Fan, but he held it in. "Listen up. I'm already a peerless immortal. Great sages are like ants before me. I can crush them with my finger. What do you think your senior brother is before me?"
"Old man, don't insult my senior brother. If he finds out, it'll be useless even if I plead for you."
"Remember, don't cause trouble with your words."
Wang Fu calmed down after learning that the Holy Immortal Cult had informed the Magnificent Flame Sect. He wasn't worried at all.
Once, his neck was almost chopped off, and he was severely injured. His senior brother went to take revenge alone and captured the culprit. The Eternal Sect and Saint Convent Sect were powerful back then, but what could they do? Under his senior brother's authority, they had to hand over their disciples.
This made the two sects lose face. Hence, he still believed in his senior brother this time.
Maybe this is what crazy worship is.
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