The third thousand one hundred and thirty-eight chapters are broad-minded
Seeing this scene, Lei Wanhe shook his head slightly. He didn't expect that the inheritance of Thunder Temple that you were fighting for would eventually fall into someone else's hands.
In his opinion, even Hua Bingyu can do nothing if she falls into the Five Elements Binding Immortal Formation and can only be slaughtered by others.
"If you want to inherit the Thunder Temple, stop dreaming!"
Ye Bufan smiled coldly, "Get out now, or I'll kill you!"
"You idiot, you are still using your words at this time!"
Lei Ming laughed hysterically next to him, "Hahaha, I can't get the inheritance from the Thunder Temple, and you can't get it either."
Ye Bufan glanced at him: "No one can take away what I got."
"Really? Let me see how you can hold on."
The white-haired Evil Lord looked cold and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Bufan.
As soon as he moved, Hua Bingyu next to him took action and slashed out the fairy sword in his hand.
It's just that in the Five Elements Binding Immortal Formation, her cultivation was greatly suppressed, and this sword was much less powerful than before.
Even in the eyes of Da Luo Xian, he is soft and does not pose any threat at all.
The white-haired Evil Lord glanced at it, with a look of disdain on his face. He didn't take it to heart at all, and there was no change in the big hand that grabbed it.
But at this moment, Ye Bufan kicked out, and then there was a click in everyone's ears, and then there was a light movement on the body, and the powerful pressure of the Five Elements Binding Immortal Formation disappeared in an instant.
The expression of the white-haired Evil Lord changed drastically. He never expected that the formation he had set up would be destroyed by others.
How did he know that whether it was the previous Blood Spirit Formation or the Five Elements Immortal Binding Formation, it would be easy for Ye Bufan to break it.
But without Hua Bingyu as a backer before, he didn't dare to move.
No matter how shocked everyone was, the formation changed the situation on the field.
The light of Hua Bingyu's slashed sword exploded, and a huge sword light that was ten feet long burst out.
"ah!"
The white-haired evil king let out a miserable howl. He had never paid attention to this sword before, and he never expected that its power would suddenly increase.
Originally, his current strength was far inferior to Hua Bingyu, and it was due to negligence.
The sword struck his body firmly, splitting him in half from head to toe.
The body of the white-haired evil king fell to the ground with a thud, and then a wisp of soul overflowed from the Niwan Palace and fled into the distance extremely quickly.
Ye Bufan's eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to use the Demon Refining Bottle to collect it.
This is the soul of Daluo Immortal. Once it is refined into Immortal Yuan Dan, your own cultivation level will soar like a rocket.
But he endured it in the end. After all, several people from Yu Lei Xian Sect were watching, and this secret could not be exposed after all.
Unless Lei Wanhe and others can be silenced, it is not realistic if you think about it. After all, the other party is also a large sect.
Putting aside whether it can be done or not, Hua Bingyu would not act like this unless absolutely necessary.
The opportunity passed in a flash, and the spirit of the white-haired evil king disappeared in the mire of the Immortal Immortal in the blink of an eye.
Ye Bufan secretly cried out that it was a pity, but if he ran away, he would just run away. This kind of thing cannot be forced.
Lei Wanhe was shocked when he saw it. He never expected that this monster-like young man was actually an immortal formation master, and had such high attainments that he broke the Five Elements Immortal Binding Formation with just a lift of his leg.
Ye Bufan glanced at him: "Old man, stop looking, you owe me your life this time."
Lei Wanhe snorted coldly and finally said nothing.
The other party was right. If the Five Elements Immortal Binding Formation had not been broken, the three of them would not have survived either.
It would be embarrassing to stay in this situation any longer. He raised his hand, picked up the two disciples and fled out of the Immortal Mire.
"Okay, let's go too."
Everything was over. Hua Bingyu was also afraid of long nights and dreams, so she left here with Ye Bufan.
Under the leadership of a great Luo Immortal, they left much faster, and about half a day later they saw the mountain gate of the Flowing Light Sword Sect from a distance.
"Okay, let's stop here."
Hua Bingyu found a hidden place, and the two of them landed.
"After returning to the sect, don't say anything about what happened before, just pretend that nothing happened."
Speaking of this, the scene of Ye Bufan treating her injuries could not help but come to mind. Her cheeks felt hot and there was a special feeling in her chest.
"Disciple knows."
Ye Bufan nodded. Both of them wanted to keep this matter confidential, so it was easy to reach an agreement.
Hua Bingyu said again: "And don't forget to promise me that you will become the sect master's personal successor."
"I will do what I say."
Ye Bufan's words were full of confidence, and they are completely different now than before.
After obtaining the inheritance from the Thunder Temple, his strength soared. It can be said that there is no opponent below the immortals. Naturally, he is full of confidence.
"That's good!"
Hua Bingyu didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
"Wait a moment."
Ye Bufan opened his mouth to stop her.
Hua Bingyu turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Well, don't you ask, the elder, about the inheritance I received from the Thunder Temple?"
This is what makes Ye Bufan quite surprised. Logically speaking, since he has obtained the inheritance of Thunder Temple, the great elder should ask him about it. He has even prepared a speech.
But she didn't mention a word along the way, and she hasn't asked a word now, which was completely unexpected.
"Is that necessary?"
Hua Bingyu said, "Everyone has their own secrets. The inheritance you receive is your own luck. I don't need to know everything.
Just remember that you are a disciple of the Flowing Light Sword Sect, nothing else matters."
After saying that, she stopped staying and disappeared from the place in a flash.
“It’s so atmospheric!”
Ye Bufan sighed in his heart. He had so many secrets in his body, but the other party actually ignored them. This kind of tolerance was definitely beyond his imagination.
"You really have a broad mind!"
Thinking of this, the scenery under his right hand that day suddenly appeared in his mind. It was indeed the same on the outside and he really had a broad mind.
He shook his head, stopped thinking about these things, and restored his appearance.
Then he restrained his aura, hid his true cultivation level, returned to his previous appearance, and returned to the Flowing Light Sword Sect in a swaggering manner.
At the Ninth Peak, Feng Zhiwu stayed in seclusion for seven consecutive days. This time was nothing to her before.
In the world of cultivation, as the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Sect, it was common for him to be in seclusion for a year and a half.
But now her mentality has indeed changed. Suddenly there is someone in her heart, and she can't calm down. Ye Bufan's shadow is always in her mind.
Finally, I simply ended the retreat and headed straight down the mountain after leaving the house.
She now truly experienced the feeling of not seeing her for one day, and feeling like three autumns apart after not seeing her for several days, and her heart was filled with longing for her.
But when I hurried to the room, it was empty.
"Where did Xiaofan go?"
Feng Zhiwu looked around and found a note on the table.
But before she could pass, a figure suddenly appeared behind her and pulled her into his arms.
(Some people say they don’t like the Great Elder, why? I think it’s pretty good. He must have good looks, a good figure, and good strength.
As for attitude, this thing always has to be determined by identity and status. You can't have any female protagonist kneel down and lick the male protagonist when she comes on stage. That would be boring.
There are many female protagonists in this book, each with their own characteristics, which makes it more colorful!)
