C193 Secular
C193 Secular
Just as he was about to collide with Chen Fan and yet didn't slow down, this scene caused him to frown.
"Get out of my way!"
Liu Yingying waved her long whip, sweeping it down on Chen Fan's head. This whip was powerful enough to split boulders.
If Chen Fan were truly a weak scholar, then he would have been swept away and his bones broken.
Unfortunately, he was a cultivator at the early stage of the White Training Realm. Even though the Five Elements Sect didn't care much about his cultivation level, he was basically on the same level in this small Qi Zhu planet.
"Buzz!"
Chen Fan reached out his hand to grab the long whip. With a flash of white light, he exerted a little strength and pulled Liu Yingying off the horse that was galloping at high speed.
"Big brother, this evil woman is truly unreasonable!" I'll leave it to you here. Divide the money when we get to the same place! "
The thief running in front was a wretched middle-aged man who wore coarse clothes and had a moustache on his head.
Originally, he had already run far away, but when he heard the noise and turned his head, he immediately saw Chen Fan pulling Liu Yingying down to the ground. This scene shocked him.
But this little thief was very quick-witted, and with a turn of his eyes, he called Chen Fan his accomplice, preparing to attract Liu Yingying's attention.
However, after he had finished speaking, he slipped into the crowd and disappeared after a few turns.
"Well, boy, you are his companion! You dare to attack me, you're courting death! See if I don't put you in jail and torture you! "
Liu Yingying crawled up from the ground with a face full of dust. She looked at Chen Fan arrogantly as she shouted.
"My lady! The prince asked you to practice Tao techniques, why did you come running out again! If Prince finds out about this, don't you blame me for it! "
Just at this moment, a group of more than a dozen people arrived on snow-white horses behind him. The leader, an old man with a ruddy complexion and white hair, who was wearing the Eight Trigrams Daoist Robe, said with a bitter smile.
"Immortal, you came at the right time!" This scholar has a lot of strength. I can't control him, help me catch him! "
When Liu Yingying saw who it was, her face lit up. She walked over and shook the old man's arm as she spoke.
"Immortal master?" Is he not a disciple of a sect in the mortal world? That's fine too, I don't have to go looking everywhere for him! "
Chen Fan threw away the long whip in his hand, but his eyes lit up when he heard this. He glanced back and forth from the white-haired old man and saw that he was surrounded by a myriad of auras and his cultivation had just barely reached the early Qi Drawing Realm.
"Kid, you've eaten the heart of a bear! How dare you attack my Young Miss! I am the head disciple of the Eight Trigrams Sect, Zhang Half Immortal, if you see me, you will quickly kneel down and admit your wrongs, and if you wait for me to make a move, your little life will be over! "
The old man looked dotingly at Liu Yingying, and when he turned around, his face was filled with anger as he angrily rebuked Chen Fan.
"It just so happens that you know where the Eight Trigrams Gate is. Bring me there!" Chen Fan looked at Zhang Half Immortal, his expression indifferent as he slowly spoke.
"How dare you!" Immortal Teacher Sect is not something that a mortal like you can just meet whenever you want to! If you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, when I use my divine ability, I'll capture you! "
After he finished speaking, Zhang Half Immortal took out an Eight Trigrams Formation Disc with an angry look on his face. He fiddled with it for a while.
"It is such a great fortune to be able to see a Half Immortal in action!"
"An immortal like this, when he attacks, it is a sacred art that far surpasses that of ordinary people!" The last time I saw him use this formation plate to kill a ten meter tall black bear, this scholar is simply courting death! "
When the 10 riders behind saw Zhang Half Immortal take out the Eight Trigram Formation Disc, they all began to excitedly discuss among themselves.
"How about it, boy?" You must be afraid, but it's too late! "
The red glow on Zhang Half Immortal's face intensified as he heard the flattery from all around. It was obvious that he was enjoying it very much. He increased his speed and after a while, the Eight Trigrams Formation made a light sound. A white light shot towards Chen Fan.
"Bam!"
Seeing the white light descending, Chen Fan's expression didn't change at all. With a flick of his finger, the white light flew back and shattered the eight trigrams formation in Zhang Half Immortal's hand.
"So much nonsense. Can you take me to the Eight Trigrams Sect now?" Chen Fan had a faint smile on his face as he calmly asked this.
"You … You are a cultivator from the Five Elements Immortal Sects! I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, please punish me! "
Zhang Half Immortal Zhang's hands were trembling, he took a long time to regain his composure, and when he looked at Chen Fan, his gaze instantly turned to one of fear, as he muttered to himself.
He had been in the mortal world for many years, and he knew all the experts from the surrounding sects. He had never heard of someone so young with such powerful cultivation, so he couldn't help but think of the Five Elements Sect.
"Yes, no!" Bring me to see your sect's master! "
With a flash, he caught Zhang Half Immortal in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a golden flying sword appeared in his hand. The two of them transformed into a golden streak of light as they flew into the sky.
Whether it was the mounted guards or the pedestrians, they all stared blankly at the sky. Liu Yingying's face was also dull, her beautiful eyes flashed with disbelief, no longer having the slightest trace of arrogance.
After a long moment, the surrounding people reacted. They all dropped to their knees and kowtowed to Chen Fan as he left, calling out to the Immortal to kowtow and kowtow to him for blessings.
"Speak!" "Which direction is the Eight Trigrams Door in?" As he flew through the air, Chen Fan turned his head and calmly looked at Zhang Half Immortal.
"On... In the north, there was a place called the Eight Array Peaks. From here, one could fly 30,000 miles! Master, our Eight Trigrams Sect is just a small sect with more than ten people.
Holding Zhang Half Immortal in Chen Fan's hand, this was the first time he had experienced the feeling of flying through the air. He was so scared that his entire body was trembling.
"You don't need to worry about that. You only need to know that I have something to discuss with your Sect Leader!"
Chen Fan indifferently glanced at Zhang Half Immortal, and as he spoke, his gaze swept across the crowd. Because he was cultivating the Spirit Splitting Heavenly Scripture, his eyes emitted a faint spiritual pressure, causing Zhang Half Immortal to tremble in fear!
"Oh, what bad luck! It seems like this person's cultivation is much higher than our sect's Sect Leader! I just want to go down the mountain and find a place to mess around. How did I meet such an expert?
When Chen Fan swept his gaze over Zhang Half Immortal, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only grumble in his heart.
He was originally one of the three disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect, and he was the only one in his generation. That was why he always considered himself the head disciple of the Eight Trigrams Sect when he went out.
His original name was also not Zhang Half Immortal, but Zhang Shou Xing. It was just that he felt that the name Half Immortal was very impressive, and there were many people from the mortal world praising him, so he changed it to this name.
As Chen Fan flew on his sword, within the time it took to make a cup of tea, the two of them had already arrived at the Eight Trigrams Sect mentioned by Zhang Half Immortal.
From the sky, the Eight Trigrams Sect was situated on a low hill. Surrounding it were a few spirit trees. The sect was surrounded by gray walls that made it look very simple and crude.
In front of the Eight Trigrams Sect, two eleven or twelve year old Dao Children with bright eyes and white teeth were wearing gray Daoist robes. Each of them held a broom in their hands as they swept clean Chen Fan.