Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan could finally confirm it completely.
This guy does have bad intentions!
Judging from his repeated emphasis, asking his senior sister to borrow spiritual stones from him was probably some kind of weird and unpredictable method.
You must never let Senior Sister agree to this request.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan said again:
"Sister, no matter what, don't agree to him."
Sikong Yueling blinked slightly when he heard the voice transmission.
She thought for a moment and prepared to take out the Sequence Disciple Token representing her identity, trying to see if she could shock the monk in front of her.
If possible, this means that the other party's identity is that of a certain immortal sect affiliated with Lingxin Valley.
In this way, no matter how thoughtful the other party is, they can only retreat in anger.
If the other party is still unmoved after seeing the token, you can basically be sure that you have encountered the worst situation.
Daoyuan and Xuanzong.
Two heavy nouns.
The former is hidden in the central area of Tianlan Continent. With his own power, he has suppressed all the sects in Tianlan Realm and has an extremely aloof status.
Although the latter cannot compete with the former, it still occupies the eastern part of Tianlan Continent and is a well-deserved giant-level Immortal Sect.
The most important thing is that the Spiritual Heart Valley where he is located is under its name.
I just hope that the other party is not from these two forces.
Thinking of this, the girl in green frowned even more tightly.
With a thought in her mind, she took out the token from her storage jade bracelet, pinched it with her green-white jade fingers, and held it in front of the handsome monk's eyes.
At the same time, she stared at the other person's eyes, trying to read his reaction from his eyes.
The handsome monk was slightly startled after taking a look at the token.
Then, not only did he show no fear, but he grinned, and the light in his eyes was even stronger than before.
Sikong Yueling's heart sank.
Jiang Fan, who was on the side, looked grim when he saw this scene.
He clenched his fists, secretly thinking that he was in trouble.
This guy is really from Taoist Academy or Xuanzong.
No, you must find a way to get rid of the other party, and you can't let the other party continue to be entangled like this.
If it doesn't work, just break up.
Anyway, the opponent is just a puppet, and his strength is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm.
When the time comes, the monk behind the scenes who controls the puppet will not be given time to react. He will just catch him by surprise, slap the guy to death, and then run away with his senior sister.
Anyway, judging from the other party's appearance, he was not ready to let his senior sister go.
Now that you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to bear it anymore.
Even if the monk behind the scenes reveals his identity and chases after him, as long as he and his senior sister can escape back to Lingxin Valley, even if the people from the Taoist Academy and Xuanzong want to take revenge, they can only do it secretly and quietly, not openly. Go to war.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan quickly stepped forward, stood between his senior sister and the puppet monk, and said coldly:
"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far!"
His tone was laced with undisguised anger.
When the monk Sao Bao heard this, he was not angry at all, but continued to laugh:
"If you want me to stop embarrassing you, unless this fairy agrees to borrow the spirit stone from my hand."
Jiang Fan heard that he was still mentioning borrowing spiritual stones at this time, and he was completely convinced that there was definitely a hidden method involved.
He snorted coldly:
"Don't even think about it."
Hearing this, the puppet monk shook his head, turned to look at Sikong Yueling, and still smiled strangely.
"Fairy, have you thought about it?"
The situation became increasingly tense, and the two sides were at war with each other.
Jiang Fan already had the idea of disregarding the rules of this place and killing him by force.
At this time, Xiaoqin, the maid in white who had been standing aside with her head silently lowered, suddenly raised her head.
He carefully glanced at the handsome monk and saw that he was not paying attention to him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Jiang Fan's clothes.
Seeing Jiang Fan turning to look at her, she quietly handed over a note.
Jiang Fan reached out and took it, opened it and saw a few beautiful lines of small characters written on it:
"Master Immortal, no action is allowed here. You can completely ignore this person. Just take your companion and follow me forward. After entering the Yingxian Pavilion, he cannot follow without your permission. of."
When Jiang Fan saw this line of writing, he suddenly realized.
He glanced at the maid in white with gratitude, and then sent a message to his senior sister to explain the matter.
The girl in green clothes nodded slightly when she heard this.
Afterwards, Jiang Fan told Xiaoqin to lead the way, while he and Sikong Yueling followed behind him, completely ignoring the crooked puppet monk beside him.
The puppet monk followed him for a while, and saw that no matter what he said, the other party acted as if he didn't see him, and just kept walking forward with his head downcast.
Even if he stood in front, intending to block their way in this way, he would be gently pushed away by the other party with tyrannical spiritual power that far exceeded his own.
When he saw this, the expression on his face finally changed from the weird smile before, but became a little angry.
Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling followed Xiaoqin into the Yingxian Pavilion with a sky-level floor, and then closed the door to completely isolate the puppet monks.
Seeing this, the puppet monk could only give up with a sullen face, and no longer continued to entangle.
He sighed.
Although he is one of the disciples of Xuanzong and has a very high status, in the world of monks, strength is the foundation.
The owner of Yunling Tower is an old guy who has retired from the position of deacon and elder of Lingxin Valley. He possesses the peak strength of the late Golden Core Realm.
Currently, I am not able to compete with him.
For the time being, I can only abide by the rules here honestly.
It's a pity that I finally came across such a nearly perfect puppet material, but I couldn't use strong methods to obtain it.
And the means he planned to use to corrode her were rejected again and again, leaving him no chance at all.
Now, he can only squat outside Yunling Tower.
I hope this doll material won't stay here for too long.
Thinking of this, the handsome monk's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and left the building.
Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling stood on the second floor of Yingxian Pavilion. Through the window, they saw the figure of the puppet monk leaving, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.
The girl in green turned around and nodded to the maid in white who came to her rescue:
"Thank you very much."
She knew that in this world where most monks regarded ordinary people as ants, the other party used this method of passing the note to remind her junior brother how to deal with it and how much risk he had to take.
If that guy noticed it, he would probably get into trouble.
When the maid in white heard that this female immortal master actually thanked her, she quickly gave her a blessing and said respectfully:
"Immortal masters do not need to express their gratitude. It is the slave's duty to resolve the conflicts between the immortal masters and protect the safety of the immortal masters as much as possible."
"If this causes some monks who take the initiative to stir up trouble to hold grudges, the master of this place will stand up for this slave."
Hearing this, Sikong Yueling shook her head. She took out a handful of spiritual stones from the storage jade bracelet, wrapped it in silk cloth, handed it to the other party, and said:
"Having said that, you have done me a big favor after all. Please consider these spiritual stones as a thank you gift from me. Don't refuse."
After hearing this, the maid in white took the package obediently and saluted respectfully again:
"Thank you Immortal Master for the reward."
