The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Ye Bufan meditated on Fang Nantian's words, and then asked, "I don't know what kind of senior is senior."

"Those who have ideas but suppress them."

"Is there any more now?"

"A little bit" Fang Nantian said while looking at Ye Bufan.

"Boy, many thoughts are just thoughts in the end, don't take it too seriously, just leave them as thoughts."

"I have ideas now because I have strength. Ideas outside of my strength are all nonsense."

Ye Bufan shook his head slightly, then nodded slightly.

At the same time, Fang Nantian sighed slightly, he didn't want to say more, everyone has his own way. He is not someone from Ye Bufan. No matter what he does, he can only order as long as he can.

...

Neither of them spoke any more, Ye Bufan kept thinking about these things.

If the wind really came, he would definitely take action.

Thinking of Zeng Ming again, I sit in Eastern Wasteland. Ye Bufan's calm eyes gradually became proud, and he even wanted to expand his territory.

...

Time passed quickly, and it was three days in a blink of an eye.

Ye Bufan looked at the distance firmly, he still decided to go to Qingyunzong.

"Senior, I am going to the Azure Cloud Sect first, and then go to the Dongyuan Conference. Should senior stay here or go with me." Ye Bufan said lightly while looking at Fang Nantian.

"I'll go with you, and protect you by the way."

Ye Bufan felt warm, but he smiled and joked, "Senior, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Go away, I don't know good people." Fang Nantian cursed with a smile.

"Senior, are you in my storage bag or on my back."

"How boring in the storage bag, I'm still on your back."

Ye Bufan said with some worry, "Will others see something like this?"

"Don't worry, no one will see it."

Fang Nantian's confident tone came out, Ye Bufan couldn't say anything, so he had to let him.

...

Qingyun Mountain is still tall and towering, standing on the ground.

A young man in white clothes was standing in front of the mountain and watching. There was a dark wood on the young man's back, which looked like a fire stick from the mortal world.

This person is Ye Bufan. After he and Yang Mu briefly talked, they came towards Qingyun Mountain.

"Ye Xiaozi, there are two juniors in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Junior?" Ye Bufan couldn't help smiling when he heard Junior. He couldn't help thinking if Mo asked how he would feel when he heard these two words, he would probably be stunned for a while, and then bowed to pay respect to senior.

As for the two juniors, Ye Bufan also speculated that it should be Mo Wen and Zhang Shoucheng.

After calming down, Ye Bufan walked directly towards the gate of Qingyunzong.

...

After showing the token and notification, Ye Bufan met Feng Lian.

It's only been two years since the battle between humans and monsters, and Feng Lian seems to be hundreds of years old. Ye Bufan sighed slightly, "It's difficult to walk through the fairyland. If you can't go further, you can only die of old age."

"I have seen senior" Ye Bufan was in the Qingyunzong's living room, watching Fenglian's arrival, slightly arched his cupped hands.

"Ye fellow daoist, you are welcome." Feng Lian smiled slightly.

I met with Ye Bufan's Golden Core cultivator, cupped hands to Ye Bufan, his lips moved slightly, Divine Sense said a few words with Feng Lian, and then I said goodbye.

"I don't know what the fellow daoist is here?"

"I received the invitation of Star Sect, Star Sect invited me to participate in the Dongyuan Convention" Ye Bufan said while looking at Fenglian.

"Oh, good thing, congratulations Ye fellow daoist."

"Old Fox" Ye Bufan couldn't help but secretly said, he didn't find any useful expressions.

"I don't know how senior feels" Ye Bufan had to continue to ask.

"This is about Ye fellow daoist, I won't say more." Feng Lian smiled slightly.

He knew the news, but Qingyunzong did not notify Ye Bufan. For Ye Bufan, there are big differences within Qingyunzong.

Simply put, on the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly.

Some people think that taking advantage of Ye Bufan's fledgling, start as soon as possible.

But some people think that there is not much benefit in doing it.

Fenglian also tends not to do anything, so he only came to see Ye Bufan today.

But there are some things that he can't get involved.

After chatting for another half hour, Feng Lian didn't say anything useful.

...

"Ye fellow daoist, I am old, and the future is your age. There are some things that I can't make a decision. Fellow daoist can find someone else."

When he was about to say goodbye, Feng Lian said suddenly.

Ye Bufan nodded, then smiled slightly, "Senior, I wonder if senior is there?"

"exist"

"I want to see Mo senior"

"Xing" Fenglian nodded, and then issued a sound transmission note.

...

After a few breaths, Fenglian's sound transmission note lit up, and he smiled at Ye Bufan and said, "Ye fellow daoist please"

Then the two flew towards Mo Wen Immortal Cave, and after a few breaths, they arrived at Immortal Cave. Feng Lian waved his hand and said to Ye Bufan, "fellow daoist please"

"Thank you senior" Ye Bufan arched his cupped hands.

"Ye fellow daoist is polite"

Looking at Ye Bufan's back, Feng Lian was a little surprised why he carried a strange piece of wood on his back.

As for other things, he didn't dare to think too much, and he didn't want to think too much.

"Hey"

A sigh gradually spread, full of helplessness and loneliness.

...

Immortal Cave is still the same Immortal Cave before. Don't ask to stand upright like a sword.

Ye Bufan bowed slightly and bowed, "Xuanzong Ye Bufan met Mo senior in the next sky."

Mo Wen turned slightly, saw the wood behind Ye Bufan, frowned slightly, and looked at it again, only that it was an ordinary piece of wood.

Looking at Ye Bufan, Mo Wen smiled slightly, "Ye fellow daoist is polite"

Then Mo Wen pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Ye fellow daoist, please sit down."

"Yes, thank you senior" Ye Bufan saluted again, and then sat down.

Mo Wen looked at Ye Bufan, somewhat surprised. He has also heard of the title of the first master of Golden Core. He knew Ye Bufan was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, far beyond his expectations.

"Congratulations to fellow daoist Ye, I am afraid that soon, fellow daoist Ye will be in my generation." Mo Wenwei smiled.

Ye Bufan doesn't know if he is true or false, although he has some guesses. But respectfulness is correct, Ye Bufan arched his cupped hands and said modestly, "I dare not dare, for the next, Nascent Soul is too difficult, no clue."

"Don't be humble," Mo Wen continued to laugh. It's just that this laugh is different from before.

He really admires Ye Bufan, but he also discovered the distance between the two, or that they were not close at first.

Their position determines their path is very different.

The two chatted a few more words at random, Ye Bufan thought about how to talk about the topic, but Mowen didn't want to talk about it first.

"Senior, I received an invitation from Star Sect. They invited Xuanzong to participate in the Dongyuan Conference." Ye Bufan knew that he was not good at expressing, so he said directly.

"Good thing"

"What do senior think?"

"No, you have made a lot of contributions in the battle of the monsters this time. It is normal to participate in the Dongyuan Conference." Mo Wen said in a deep voice, "By the way, it is very likely that you will still get some treasures this time."

"What treasure?"

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