Many cities had disappeared due to the fusion of the outer world.
This was a great loss to the Magnificent Flame Sect. Not only the Patriarch and the rest, but even Lin Fan himself was heartbroken.
These were all treasures.
Just because of the fusion of the outer world, who could bear it?
This day, there was a change in the sky.
Lin Fan was talking to his master. Of course, he wasn't really talking about it. He was just talking about the situation on the Knowing Bird.
If Tian Yu was really the Heavenly Mandate Sovereign of the Saint Convent Sect, it would mean that she had a great opportunity.
Sumeru Immortal Body. The name sounds overbearing.
Lin Fan sighed at the thought of Tian Yu's bumpy body. Indeed, those with big breasts are blessed.
This was an unchanging rule.
"Master, someone is coming."
Lin Fan looked up and saw two beams of light coming from the distance. They were very fast, and it was obvious that they weren't ordinary elites.
"Calm down, disciple. No matter who comes, we won't be afraid." Tian Xu said calmly. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he couldn't embarrass himself.
"That's right, teacher. Let's not say anything. Let's go meet them and see what they're up to." Lin Fan stood up. He was getting impatient.
I want to know who is so stubborn to come to the Magnificent Flame Sect. How powerful.
The disciples raised their heads and looked over. The aura coming from afar wasn't ordinary, it was very strong. But with the current situation, who could it be?
Everyone knows how powerful our Senior Brother Lin is. Is there anyone who wants to court death?
Bang!
Bang!
Two figures appeared.
As they were moving too fast, the air exploded when they stopped.
"Who are you? Why are you here at the Magnificent Flame Sect?" Tian Xu raised his head and questioned them.
Without waiting for the other party to reply, Lin Fan also shouted, "Did the two of you not hear what my teacher asked you? Who are you? Tell me now. "
They were the leader of the Yang God Temple and the leader of the Changkong Holy Land.
They were not here to cause trouble for the Magnificent Flame Sect, but to talk.
The powerful Qin Yitian had already taught them how to behave. He had even paid a huge price to apologize to the Knowing Bird, which made their hearts ache.
When they heard this, both of their expressions changed instantly.
He really wanted to roar and scold her, but after thinking about it, he held back.
Putting everything else aside, no matter what relationship Qin Yitian had with the Magnificent Flame Sect, they did not want to become enemies with him. Let's just forget about what happened in the past.
And this time, he was here to ransom the man.
Their strongest saint was in their hands. If they didn't redeem him, they wouldn't be able to accept it.
The losses were too great and they couldn't bear it.
"I am the Palace Master of the Yang Spirit Hall." The Hall Master's long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was resolute and resolute. However, the left side of his face seemed to be a little swollen, and it didn't quite match with the right side of his face.
He was beaten by Qin Yitian.
"I am the Sacred Leader of the Long Sky Sacred Land, Chen Zhuo."
Chen Zhuo had been taught a lesson by that fellow. When that fellow had first arrived at the Eversky Sacred Ground, Chen Zhuo had fought him head-on. But with his strength, how was it possible for him to win? He had been directly crushed to the ground.
In fact, the strength of the other party had severely injured his spirit. Even now, he still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it.
"Oh, so it's you guys." Lin Fan wondered why they still dared to come. Qin Feng's father had already taught the other party a lesson for him.
But from the looks of it, the other party didn't seem to be looking for trouble. Otherwise, he wouldn't have talked to him so calmly.
Lin Fan's words made the two unhappy.
What do you mean by it's you guys? This kid is too arrogant.
They didn't know who this kid was, but seeing that he was at the peak of the peerless immortal realm, they already knew who he was.
It was this brat who had subdued their strongest Saint.
"You're Lin Fan, peak leader Lin?" The Palace Master held back his anger and asked.
His strength was much stronger than this brat's, and he could crush this guy with a single finger.
But he was afraid of Qin Yitian.
"Yes, I am. What do you guys want from my sect? If you guys want revenge, I'm more than happy to accompany you. "Lin Fan wasn't afraid at all. The other party might have a higher cultivation, but it didn't matter.
To the Palace Master and Chen Zhuo, if they weren't afraid of Qin Yitian, they wouldn't be able to hold themselves back.
He actually asked them what they were here for. Did he really not know what was going on?
"Peak leader Lin, Feng Shaolie is our saint. I hope that you can give us some face and let him go." The Palace Master said.
"And the saint of our Changkong Holy Land."
Chen Zhuo also spoke up. He couldn't let the saint be left outside. He had the Wind God Body. As long as he was nurtured well, he would definitely become a giant in the future.
"Why do you guys have so much face? Every time you open your mouth, you're talking about face. I can't give you face." Lin Fan waved his hand. What a joke. They actually wanted him.
How could a talent that he personally brought into the sect be taken away so easily?
The Palace Master and Chen Zhuo were a little angry, but they took in a deep breath and suppressed it. "Then, can you let me see how the saint is?"
They were a little worried. If Lin Fan didn't give them face, would he kill their saint? If that was the case, they would really go crazy.
It was so difficult to produce a God Body. If he really died, it would be like the sky was falling.
"Your request is a little too much, but forget it. I'll let you guys take a look. It'll be like letting you guys give up." Lin Fan didn't reject them. Since they had already said so, he might as well let them take a look at their saint.
"Master, don't you think your disciple is too easy to talk to?"
Hearing his disciple's question, Tian Xu nodded. "Disciple, you're too easy to talk to. If this were to happen to someone else, it would be impossible."
The Palace Master and Chen Zhuo looked at Lin Fan, their faces turning black. This is our saint, and he thinks that he's too easy to talk to?
It's really unbearable.
But now, they held back, not because of anything else, but because that terrifying and powerful man was unfathomable to them.
At the toilet.
Sikong Zhuo bent down and stuck his butt out. He held a cloth in his hand and opened his mouth, blowing on the surface of the toilet before wiping it quickly.
"Feng Shaolie, look at how he's wiping, and then look at you. What are you wiping? Be more careful." The Holy Immortal Cult's patriarch scolded.
He was now the toilet's caretaker. It was probably a position that allowed him to manage the people cleaning the toilet.
Looking at Sikong Zhuo, Feng Shaolie didn't know what to say. He felt as if something was stuck in his heart.
Every time he tried to resist, there would be an indescribable pressure crushing down on him from the void.
It was the wrath of the heavens. As long as he resisted, he would be struck to death.
Sikong Zhuo, who was doing his best to wipe the toilet, smirked and glanced at Feng Shaolie. It was as if he was saying, 'You can't even do this, and you want to fight with me? You're overestimating yourself.'
"Damn it."
Sikong Zhuo might not have said a word, but Feng Shaolie could feel the disdain in his eyes. He then lowered his head and tried his best to wipe the toilet with all his might.
"Mhmm, you're worth teaching." The Holy Immortal Cult's patriarch was satisfied. This was the right attitude to face reality.
Not far away.
"See? Your religious brother is alive and well, and he's very motivated." Lin Fan smiled and turned to Tian Xu. "Master, what do you think? The talents disciple has brought to the sect are not bad, right?"
"Mhmm, not bad at all. Disciple, I have to say that you have a good eye. Look at their techniques. They're so sharp. The angle, the strength. The toilet will become a beautiful sight in the sect," Tian Xu praised. I have to say that my disciple has good eyes.
The talents that I have brought to the sect are not bad.
"How can this be?"
The Palace Lord was dumbfounded. What did I just see?
The strongest religious brother of the Yang God Palace is wiping the toilet with his butt up. This is a disgrace to the Yang God Palace!
Puke!
Chen Zhuo from the Changkong Holy Land could see blood trickling down the corner of his mouth. He glared at Sikong Zhuo in disbelief. The person who was shaking his butt left and right was Sikong Zhuo from the Changkong Holy Land, who had the Wind God body.
Oh heavens, oh earth. What's going on?!
"Sikong Zhuo, what are you doing?!" Chen Zhuo couldn't take it anymore and shouted. His voice was so loud that it hurt the Magnificent Flame Sect disciples' ears.
"What are you shouting for? Don't you know where you are? If you're not happy, let's fight. I, the peak leader, will keep you all here. "
Lin Fan was shocked by the voice as well. He turned around and scolded Sikong Zhuo. He didn't want to fight, as there was no sense of achievement in killing the two with his Unlucky Move.
But if he was forced into a corner, he wouldn't care if there was a sense of achievement or not. He would just kill the two of them.
Just then, the two religious brothers who were wiping the toilet froze.
They didn't even need to look to know who it was.
"Palace Lord." Feng Shaolie wanted to cry, but he couldn't. If he cried, he would be betraying the Magnificent Flame Sect. Heaven's wrath would come down and take his life.
"Holy Lord."
Sikong Zhuo wanted to cry, but he stopped himself. He felt bitter in his heart. I'm late, and it's too late. I've already made the vow. What else can I do?
"What are you doing?" Chen Zhuo couldn't stay calm. His face was red. If he wasn't the strongest religious brother, he would have flung his sleeves and left immediately. He wouldn't have said a word to Sikong Zhuo.
"I'm wiping the toilet." Sikong Zhuo answered straightforwardly.
Since he had sworn to serve the Magnificent Flame Sect, he was considered a servant of the Magnificent Flame Sect. He had to answer honestly.
As for hiding or feeling ashamed, there was no such thing.
"Since you've seen them, you can leave now." Lin Fan said.
"Peak leader Lin, what did you do to them?" Chen Zhuo turned around and glared at Lin Fan. He was furious. Lin Fan was speechless.
Lin Fan was helpless. What else could he do? Especially against two men, he couldn't force himself on them.
"Nothing much. If you don't believe me, ask them. Are they happy?"
Chen Zhuo's face froze. What does this mean?
"Are you happy?" Lin Fan asked.
Sikong Zhuo and Feng Shaolie nodded.
"Yes."
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