After leaving the hall, Lin Fan was still feeling a little scared.
Fan Xin looks kind on the surface, but in fact he has murderous intentions. If he is not careful, he will fall into his tricks.
If it weren't for the dual guarantee of invincible heart and sword courage, Lin Fan would have been obsessed with the Tao of Fanxin and was confused by his mind.
This made Lin Fan even more alert to Fanxin.
This person is like a poisonous snake and must be cautious at all times.
In the next few days, Lin Fan was always on guard against Fan Xin during his practice, but Fan Xin seemed to have become honest. He just traveled and visited everywhere in the sect, and met the disciples and elders of the Sword God Sect, and they all
Smiling faces and a good attitude.
I even found that some disciples were restless and affected their cultivation. Fanxin would take the initiative to help them recite scriptures to help them concentrate and calm their energy. However, they also gained a lot of thanks.
After a few days, most people in the sect’s evaluation of Fan Xin was actually pretty good.
However, Liu Qingfeng and others understood that it would be of deep meaning to keep Fanxin deliberately!
So they never relaxed their vigilance and kept paying attention to Fan Xin's every move.
That night.
Lin Fan is practicing and sprinting towards the supreme peak realm.
Suddenly, a sound suddenly rang in Lin Fan's mind.
"Donor Lin Fan, I met your senior sister while visiting Luanshifeng. She seemed to be in a bad mood. I don't know if you can come here to accompany her. Oh, by the way, you can come here by yourself, don't tell me
Others.”
Lin Fan immediately opened his eyes.
A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.
It is the voice of the Brahma heart.
He actually...killed the senior sister!
Damn, this damn bald donkey!
Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly and made a "crack" sound.
The next moment.
His figure flashed and he came outside Chu Ling'er's residence.
No one.
"Junior brother, are you looking for a junior sister?" At this time, two thirteenth-minute disciples came over.
The person who spoke was a beautiful short-haired woman, who was the second senior sister Ji Ran.
Next to Ji Ran, there is a burly bald man, who is the fourth senior brother Chen Zhuangshi.
Although Lin Fan's identity and strength are no longer the same as before, in the Thirteenth Branch Hall, he is still the junior brother who has just started.
This identity has not changed.
Lin Fan also enjoyed the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere of the Thirteenth Branch Hall. Here, he felt like he was back home.
"Second Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, have you seen the junior sister?" Lin Fan asked the two of them.
He tried his best to keep his tone calm so that the two of them could not notice abnormalities.
"The little junior sister is weird and can't rest. She's crazy and plays around all day. The last time I saw her was five days ago." Ji Ran smiled helplessly and asked, "Do you have something to ask her?"
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'll go and take a look elsewhere."
After saying that, Lin Fan nodded and smiled at the two of them, and then left.
"Fanxin! You'd better not hurt your senior sister, otherwise I will definitely make you pay the price!"
Lin Fan secretly made up his mind while heading towards the scattered peak.
Soon, Lin Fan arrived at the Luanshi Peak.
The Luanshi Peak is located near the outer periphery of the Sword God Sect, which is extremely desolate, just like its name. The entire mountain is full of rocks and no vegetation.
On weekdays, few people come to Lushi Peak.
Lin Fan stood hanging over the rocky peak, looking around and said, "Fanxin, get out!"
"Haha, why should donor Lin Fan be so angry?"
On the rocky peak, the space was slightly twisted twice, and then a golden robe figure slowly walked out.
It is the Brahma Heart.
"Where is my senior sister?" Lin Fan said bluntly without saying nonsense.
Fan Xin smiled slightly, waved his left hand, and a figure appeared on the ground in front of his left.
It's Chu Ling'er.
But at this moment, she was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen.
It seems to be in a deep sleep.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and he was about to step forward.
Fan Xin took a step faster than him and flashed to Chu Ling'er's side, with his index finger and middle finger together, surrounding Chu Ling'er's body.
A golden aperture suddenly appeared on the ground, surrounding Chu Ling'er.
The golden aperture seemed to float a faint golden light, which was quite impressive.
"Don't worry, don't worry, my golden aperture is enough to protect Mr. Chu. Under nothingness, no one can get close to her, and even more hurt her." Fan Xin said with a smile.
Lin Fan stopped, looked at Fan Xin and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"
Fan Xin waved his hand at Lin Fan, "You come down first, I'm not used to tilting my head to talk to others."
Lin Fan landed on the rocky peak with a calm face.
"I have no intention of hurting donor Chu, nor have I intention of being an enemy of you, and give me the equipment of the Immortal Emperor." Fan Xin stretched out his right hand to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "The equipment of the Immortal Emperor is kept by my master. If you ask me, wouldn't you ask the wrong person?"
While speaking, Lin Fan glanced at Chu Ling'er with his eyes.
He was thinking about ways to save people.
But it's difficult.
Fan Xin is much stronger than him.
In the face of absolute strength, any means are in vain.
"Donor Lin Fan, it seems that you are very dishonest." Fan Xin smiled coldly and pointed at Lin Fan's hand and said, "The Breaking Sword is indeed in Liu Qingfeng's hand, but the undead armor and ghost cloak are in yours.
In the storage ring, I'm bullying when I fight you, so take it out."
"How do you know that the undead armor and ghost cloak are here with me?" Lin Fan suddenly felt alert and asked in a deep voice.
Only Lin Fan and the senior sect leaders knew about the distribution of the three pieces of equipment.
How could Fanxin know?
Could it be that a senior executive of a sect told him?
At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly thought of another thing.
If nothing unexpected happens, Liu Qingfeng and the others will always stare at Fan Xin during this period of time while Fan Xin is in the sect.
How did he avoid surveillance and arrest Chu Ling'er!
Those who monitor Fan Xin are all powerful people in the Wuchu Realm. Even if they are not as strong as Fan Xin, they cannot let him disappear under his nose. Moreover, even if Fan Xin has the means to get rid of the surveillance, the person who monitors him finds that he is missing.
There will be no expression.
But until now, the sect is still extremely calm.
It seems that nothing happened.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan's heart sank.
It seems that something is wrong within the sect.
"Okay, donor Lin Fan, don't delay the time anymore. I will only give you three breaths."
After saying that, Fan Xin made a strange gesture with his right hand, and suddenly there was a little golden light and gathered towards his hand.
Fanxin is forcing Lin Fan.
If Lin Fan does not compromise, he will take action against Chu Ling'er!
Lin Fan was extremely angry inside.
But, there is also a strong sense of powerlessness.
Fan Xin is a peak strong man in the midst of time. Lin Fan has no chance of winning against him, otherwise Lin Fan would have killed him on the spot.
Moreover, Lin Fan could not warn and call others.
Even if Liu Qingfeng arrived, he could not suppress Fan Xin before he took action against Chu Ling'er.
This seems to be a dead end.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and stroked it, and two balls of light appeared in front of him.
It is the armor of the undead and the cloak of ghosts.
He swung his fingers gently, and the two light balls flew towards Fanxin.
Fan Xin looked happy, raised her hand and put it away.
"How do you eat these two pieces of equipment today? I will let you spit it out for me next day." Lin Fan stared at Fan Xin and said in a low and hoarse voice.
"hehe……"
Fan Xin suddenly showed a strange smile.
Seeing this, Lin Fan's brows suddenly frowned tightly, and the spiritual energy instantly surged throughout his body.
crisis!
"Donor Lin Fan, you are the last person to meet the Immortal Emperor. To be safe, I have to ask you to go back to Lingshan with me."
At the same time as the sound rang, Fan Xin had already arrived in front of Lin Fan.
And there was a afterimage left in its place, slowly dissipating.