Soufan

In the main hall of the main peak, Zhang Shanfeng and Ji Yunxi stood in front of a tall statue, and in front of them was a middle-aged man with dark skin and wearing coarse linen clothes.

The man's clothes have become tattered, and there are still many injuries on his body. It seems that he was attacked by wild beasts.

Haotianzong is in the deep mountains, this road is not easy for a mortal.

At this time, Su Fan walked into the hall.

"Uncle Master?"

"Uncle Master!"

Zhang Shanfeng and Ji Yunxi said in unison, but their eyes were slightly different.

"You guys are busy first, I'm just here to take a look."

Su Fan found a chair by himself and sat down.

Zhang Shanfeng nodded, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked, "What's going on? Tell me slowly."

"Everyone, there are evil spirits in Bixia City, please save our life in Bixia City." The middle-aged man knelt down in front of them expectantly, kowtowing to the person in front of him.

Zhang Shanfeng raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the spiritual energy flew out of his hand, stopping the middle-aged man from kowtowing.

"Don't worry, killing demons and demons is the responsibility of my generation of monks, please explain clearly what's going on." Zhang Shanfeng asked with a frown.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Xianchang, there is a deep lake twenty miles away from Bixia City. Because the lake is as level as a mirror, we call it Mirror Lake. The people in our city depend on this lake for their lives. Something strange happened in Mirror Lake a month ago"

The more Zhang Shanfeng listened, the more dignified his face became.

The children in Bixia City like to go fishing in Jinghu Lake, but the three children who went fishing half a month ago disappeared.

This does not stop children's playfulness.

Ten days ago, when Old Man Wang returned home from farming, he saw a monster with a fish head and a human body emerge from the mirror lake and dragged a child into the water. Old man Wang told the story to the city lord. The fish demon is causing trouble.

So the city lord invited a few passing monks to eliminate the demons, but all the monks disappeared, and there were also cases of missing children in the city.

The child is still there during the day, but as soon as night falls, the child disappears, and there is only a pool of water in the room.

Zhang Shanfeng asked in a deep voice, "How many children are missing now?"

"Twenty to three, people in the city are already in a state of panic. The city lord knows that there is a fairy elder practicing in the mountains, so he specially ordered me to come to ask for help, and hope that the immortal elder will take pity on us."

The middle-aged man began to kowtow again as he spoke.

"Uncle, this fish monster is probably not an ordinary monster." Ji Yunxi turned her head and said softly.

Su Fan nodded, he dared to enter the city so blatantly, ordinary monsters would not have the guts.

Either the strength of this fish demon is amazing, or there is another support behind it.

However, in his memory, there must have been a piece of dragon scale on the body of the fish demon in the past, and this scale is an excellent material.

If it is operated properly, it can play a certain role in crossing the catastrophe.

Moreover, the fish meat of the fish demon is more delicious after being nourished by spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, Su Fan became a little hungry.

"Where's the City God in Bixia City? Don't they care?" Zhang Shanfeng asked again.

"The Immortal Elder doesn't know, we don't have a Town God's Temple in Bixia City, there is only an Earth Temple in the city." The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.

Zhang Shanfeng said coldly: "Eat one side of the incense, and keep one side safe. Doesn't the Lord of the Land do nothing?"

Now that the aura is broken, in order to be able to ascend, some monks abandon their bodies and turn them into spirits, and practice the method of incense and golden body. The more incense is flourishing, the stronger the strength of such spirit monks will be.

The middle-aged man responded: "The city lord took us to kneel down to worship the Earth Temple, but we didn't see the Lord of the Earth appearing. In the end, I can only ask the elders."

Hearing this, Zhang Shanfeng frowned tightly.

The dignified land lord does nothing, and there is probably something tricky about it. Either the land lord has an accident, or the land lord is also afraid of the monsters in the mirror lake.

For an existence that can make a piece of land so fearful, it may be useless for them to go down the mountain.

"I beg the immortal to save us." The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and begged.

Zhang Shanfeng frowned, rather unwilling to intervene.

If there are some little demons and little devils, he will definitely do his part.

It's just that the Haotian School is in turmoil now, if it really provokes some big monsters, it will be detrimental to the development of the sect.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Fan spoke up.

"Evil spirits are causing trouble, our Haotian School will definitely help, you go to rest first, we will leave in a few days."

The middle-aged man looked at Su Fan, his eyes changed, and the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt much.

What is an immortal, this is an immortal!

This face, this hair, this line

"Uncle?" Zhang Shanfeng asked in confusion.

In his opinion, there is no need for the uncle to intervene in such a trivial matter.

"I'm very quiet and want to move, this time I will go down the mountain myself." Su Fan said slowly.

There was a gleam of joy in Zhang Shanfeng's eyes, the master uncle personally took action, this matter must be sure!

Moreover, this is a good opportunity to follow and listen to the teachings of the uncle.

"Go down first, our disciples will arrange for you." Zhang Shanfeng ordered.

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal!" the middle-aged man said hastily.

After settling down this ordinary person, Zhang Shanfeng walked up to Su Fan and said respectfully: "Master, do you plan to go alone, or with a group of people?"

"Why are you asking this?" Su Fan said.

"The disciples of our sect may not have gone out to practice in the mountains for a long time. Since there is an uncle in charge this time, I want to take some disciples down the mountain to have a look." Zhang Shanfeng said.

"Okay, arrange it yourself." Su Fan said.

He could see that Zhang Shanfeng really cared about Haotianzong.

In fact, with his talent, why hasn't he broken through the Nascent Soul stage, but for the development of the sect, Zhang Shanfeng wasted too much time.

Ji Yunxi who was on the side heard that they were going down the mountain, and hurriedly said: "Master, I'm going too, I'm so boring on the mountain."

"Junior Sister!"

Zhang Shanfeng frowned and said, "Third Junior Brother and their injuries have not recovered, you and I have left the sect, what about the disciples' cultivation?"

"I don't care, I'm going, I'm going down the mountain with my uncle!" Ji Yunxi showed disapproval.

Su Fan said slowly: "Martial nephew Zhang is right, little Jixiang has already reached the second level of Qi refining, you can guide her practice while I'm down the mountain, just teach her some simple spells."

After the words fell, Ji Yunxi's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely guide Xiao Jixiang well."

Zhang Shanfeng:? ? ?

Dead bird?My suzerain's words are useless?

"Notify, call all the disciples who have not retreated to the main hall of the sect." Zhang Shanfeng ordered.

The sect bell rang, and the disciples headed towards the main peak hall.

In the main hall, Su Fan sat calmly on a chair, thinking about what he needed to do to leave the customs.

The most important thing is to overcome the tribulation. The items in his Qiankun Ring and Qiankun Bracelet are not enough to survive this thunder tribulation.

The second is to help Haotianzong and repay the favor owed to Li Haotian back then, otherwise I will feel sorry when I add grass to the grave.

How many sects have been passed down for thousands of years?

If it wasn't for him going out to help from time to time, Hao Tianzong would have disappeared in the long river of time.

After a while, the disciples of the sect also gathered in the hall of the sect.

Although the Haotian School is now in decline, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and there are hundreds of disciples in the foundation building stage and Qi refining stage at a glance.

This is still a person who has not practiced in closed doors.

"What do you think the suzerain called us for? I'm about to break through."

"I don't know, there must be something important."

"Who is that person? It looks like a fairy."

"It's him! It's the exiled immortal who appeared in the back mountain. I didn't expect him to stand with the suzerain."

Many disciples whispered to each other, looking at Su Fan in amazement.

Zhang Shanfeng cleared his throat and said, "Be quiet!"

The whole hall suddenly fell silent.

"This time everyone is called here, and there are two things to say."

"First, this is the senior of our Clear Sky School, Su Fansu Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle has been retreating in the back mountain before, you will call him Martial Uncle when you see him in the future, if you violate it, you will be dealt with according to the sect rules! "

This title is Su Fan's own meaning.

Wouldn't it be too old to call him Shizu?

For ten thousand years, he has come here like this, how nice to call him uncle.

Especially when a beautiful girl speaks it in soft Nuo Nong, it is exciting to think about it.

Hearing this, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

"Just now the suzerain also called him uncle? Aren't we the same generation as the suzerain?"

"By the way, what kind of brain circuit is this? Is this the point?"

"Our sect actually still has seniors who are retreating. In the future, if we have any questions about our practice, we can ask our uncle!"

The disciples became excited, wishing to ask Su Fan about cultivation right now.

Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand, motioning everyone to be quiet, and continued: "Secondly, there is a monster in Bixia City, the city lord sent someone to my Haotian School to ask for help, I plan to take three disciples with me, anyone volunteer?"

When they heard that they were going down the mountain, the disciples were a little reluctant.

Firstly, their practice is not enough, and secondly, they really don't want to go down the mountain, it's too dangerous.

In the past, there were senior brothers who went down the mountain to eliminate demons, but none of them came back. Instead, there were some more spiritual seats in the Zongmen Spirit Temple.

"Disciple is willing to go!" A male disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly shouted.

"I am also willing to go to eliminate demons!"

"I am coming too!"

Those who spoke were all disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and none of them opened their mouths during the Qi Refining Stage.

Even if the disciples in the Qi refining stage wanted to go down the mountain, Zhang Shanfeng would not agree. Their cultivation base is too low, and they have learned too few spells. It is indeed not appropriate to go down the mountain.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at those disciples who were willing to go down the mountain, and ordered three people to come out.

"It's just the three of you, go and clean up right away, we'll set off with Master Uncle later." Zhang Shanfeng said slowly.

Hearing that the uncle was going too, the three disciples were all surprised, and the rest of the disciples who were not selected were also extremely disappointed.

This is a good opportunity to get in touch with the uncle. If they are taught a trick or two, they will make money!

It's a pity that such a good opportunity is gone.

Su Fan turned his head to look at Ji Yunxi, and slowly said: "You should eat more snacks in the sect, and bring Xiao Jixiang to the main peak to practice. The back mountain is not very safe."

"Master, don't worry, I know how to do it." Ji Yunxi said seriously.