Putting away the Transformation Pill, Tian Yuanyi said with a smile: "Mu Fan, this matter is of great importance, and I can't agree to it outright. I have to go back and discuss it with the elders. If they agree, you can go. If not Agree, I will return the True Transformation Pill to you when the time comes."
"good"
Mu Fan knew that Tian Yuanyi, an old fox, was very cunning. As long as he didn't refuse him, there was hope. As for the three True Transformation Pills, Mu Fan had long been prepared to give them to the sect. Even if Tian Yuan didn't return them to him, he wouldn't say anything.
Luo Xian'er stood aside and watched the two talking. Seeing that the two had finished their discussion, she hurriedly said: "Sect Master, since you need time to think about it, Mu Fan and I will leave first. During this period, we will stay in Tianyuan Sect. "
"Um"
Looking at the two talented and beautiful people, Tian Yuanyi was very happy in his heart. Each of these two disciples' cultivation talents was more evil than the other. Luo Xian'er has now reached the middle stage of Virtual God and is the mainstay of Tianyuan Sect.
"Resign"
After the ceremony, Mu Fan and the two left to the sect master's mansion...
Yuyun Peak...
Afaf was riding Xiao Huihui to patrol the training ground. Suddenly, as if he saw something, Afaf slapped Xiao Huihui and screamed. Xiao Huihui carried Afaf to a man and a woman.
"Who is coming? This is the important place of Yuyun Peak. You are not allowed to set foot casually!"
"Back to Fairy, my husband and I were sent to Yuyun Peak by Brother Mu to report."
Brother Mu?
Afaf was a little confused, hadn't Mu Lin always been at Yuyun Peak? How could he suddenly recruit two disciples?
Could it be Mu Fan?
"Fairy, have you forgotten that we met two years ago? I am the waiter in the shop!"
Erniu tried to evoke Afaf's memories. He remembered Afaf, but Afaf may not remember him.
"Oh! I remembered, you are indeed the waiter in the shop! Did Mu Fan send you here?"
"right!"
Er Niu looked at Afaf's memory and showed a happy expression.
"Well, since Mu Fan sent you here, we are a family!
Nice to meet you, my name is Afaf! "
"Hello, Fairy."
Xiaoliu stretched out her hand in fear, but she was still a little worried.
"Come on, come back to the mountain gate with me, and I will arrange a room for you."
Hearing Xiaoliu call her fairy, Afaf's vanity was greatly satisfied. You must know that she was a mortal before, and no one had ever called her that.
"Er Niu, Xiao Liu, you will live here from now on. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask Senior Brother Mu Lin and he will answer it for you."
This is a room of about 100 square meters, with sufficient spiritual energy. Afaf serves as the general housekeeper of Yuyun Peak's life.
Mu Fan and Luo Xian'er also came back at this time, talking and laughing.
"Xian'er, Yuyun Peak will be your home from now on. You can stay here at any time. Just sleep with me tonight."
"Go away, who is sleeping with you? You are not serious."
Luo Xian'er gently pulled Mu Fan's ear. Since the gap between the two disappeared, Mu Fan became more and more bold in speaking.
"You are so fierce, who will dare to want you in the future! Let go!"
"ah!"
Instead of letting go, Luo Xian'er tightened her grip even tighter. Mu Fan paid a heavy price for his dirty talk.
"Little junior brother!"
Seeing the two people fighting, Mu Qianyu hurried over to help.
"I've met Senior Sister!"
Luo Xian'er bowed obediently.
"Xian'er! Why are you here?"
Fourth senior sister Xiao Qingxue also came out at this time. For a while, Luo Xian'er had become very familiar with the senior brothers and sisters of Tianyuan Sect.
"Senior Sister Xiao!"
Soon, the three women started fighting together, and Mu Fan looked confused. The communication between women was too scary.
Shaking his head, Mu Fan slowly walked towards the peak.
Lin Qingwu is also at Yuyun Peak now. During this time, Master Chenyun has been accompanying him.
This trip back to Tianyuan Sect also had another purpose, and that was to invite Lin Qingqing to come out.
Peak…
"I knew there was nothing good you could do when you came back, and you wanted to trouble Senior Lin for help."
Master Chen Yun puffed his beard and stared at Mu Fan. This naughty disciple was like a big mouse every time he came back, and he had to empty the granary at home.
"No problem"
Lin Qingqing waved his hand lightly
Since Mu Fan needs his help, all he needs to do is come out.
After receiving Lin Qingqing's permission, Mu Fan bowed deeply and came down from the peak happily.
Everything has been arranged, now we just have to wait patiently for the sect master's reply.
Yuyun Peak is extremely lively at night...
Xiao Xing'er, Xiao Hui Hui, Er Niu, Xiao Liu, Afaf... Mu Fan's senior brothers and sisters, Master Chen Yun, Lin Qingqing...
Everyone gathers together...
"Brother Mu, I toast you this drink."
Afa Fu is more heroic, picking up the wine glass and drinking it down in one gulp.
"Hahaha, Junior Sister, you have a good drinker!" Senior Brother Qian Xinghe was laughing non-stop.
"good!"
Mu Fan was not restrained. Yuyun Peak was like his home. He picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp.
This wine was the Lingpeach wine that Mu Fan drank last time. After one glass, both Afaf and Mu Fan's faces turned red.
"Drink less." Luo Xian'er glared at Mu Fan angrily, and then grabbed Mu Fan's wine glass.
Seeing that his junior brother was not listening, Mu Lin couldn't help but said:
"Xian'er, just leave him alone and let him get drunk."
"Third Senior Brother, you just like to talk too much. Go drink with Second Senior Sister." Mu Fan began to talk nonsense under the influence of alcohol.
Xiaoliu and Erniu were still a little restrained. Seeing everyone toasting each other, they seemed a little out of place.
Mu Qianyu was a smart woman. Looking at the two people who were at a loss, she picked up a bottle of wine and walked towards them lightly.
"You two are the new friends introduced by my junior brother today, right?"
Mu Qianyu didn't say disciple, but friend. In an instant, the distance between the three of them was shortened.
"Sir, my name is Erniu, and my wife's name is Xiaoliu. It was Brother Mu who introduced us here. From now on, we and I will take care of all the dirty work in Yuyun Peak."
"Kick-kick"
Mu Qianyu was amused by the simple and honest Erniu, and then laughed and said: "Erniu, you are here to practice, not to work for others. Yuyun Peak does not need you to do chores."
"Sir, joining the Tianyuan Sect has been a blessing for me and my husband for thousands of lives. We don't dare to be lazy."
Er Niu's face was a little hot. Mu Qianyu looked so charming and spoke so softly. If Xiaoliu hadn't been here, he didn't know what kind of fool he would have made.
"Er Niu, my name is Mu Qianyu. From now on, you can just call me Senior Sister Mu. Also, you are not allowed to call me "Sir" anymore! All the senior brothers and sisters in Yuyun Peak are your relatives, and you will regard this place as your home from now on. "
"Okay, Senior Sister Mu, Xiaoliu and I will regard Yuyun Peak as our home from now on."
"Have you two arranged a room?"
Mu Qianyu asked with concern, Mu Fan always likes to bring people back, but he always works as a hands-off shopkeeper, and they, the senior brothers and sisters, have to wipe his ass for everything.
"Senior sister, Afaf has made arrangements for us. Thank you, senior sister, for your concern!"
"Well, from now on, the two of you will stay here and practice peacefully. If you have any questions about life, you can go to Afaf, and if you have questions about cultivation, you can go to you, senior brother Mu Lin."
In this way, Erniu and Xiaoliu joined the Tianyuan Sect accidentally...
early morning……
Mu Fan left Tianyuan Sect early and headed towards Wanjian Sect.
If I can recruit Jian Wushuang as a helper, then I will be more confident in attacking Atlantis. During the flight, Mu Fan secretly planned the next plan.
In front of the gate of Wanjian Sect...
"Jian Qingqing, your old friend is here, why don't you go out to greet him quickly."
In front of a huge sword, Mu Fan shouted loudly.
Soon, a young man carrying a giant sword walked out of the gate of Wanjian Sect. This young man was none other than Jian Wuqing, whom Yu Mufan had a major grudge against.
"Brother Qingqing, how are you doing these days?"
Seeing Jian Wuwu coming, Mu Fan jumped down from the giant sword and looked at the young man jokingly.
"Bah, you shameless bastard, let me tell you Mu Fan, stop trying to get involved with me, who is your brother!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, you are getting angry with me again. We don't have any sworn hatred, so why be aggressive."
"Mu Fan! Let me tell you again, our grudges cannot be resolved. Either you die or I die. Take the fight!"
A long sword shadow swept towards Mu Fan. Jian Qingwu launched his killing move as soon as he came up. Today, Mu Fan took the wrong medicine and took the initiative to send it to his door. Jian Qingwu would not let go of this good opportunity.
You really treat yourself like a green onion, don't you? Mu Fan was also aroused by Jian Qingqing. This Jian Wuqing was just a stupid young man with no reason at all.
"Sword Fall!"
"The Beast King is coming out!"
Bang!
The two huge attacks collided together, and the aftermath hit the giant sword with an ear-splitting sound.
The shadow of the sword began to wrap around the golden lion, like a vicious snake.
"Ouch!"
The golden lion pulled gently, and the sword shadow disappeared instantly, as if without any effort.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jian Wuwu's mouth. Fortunately, the injury was not serious. With a wipe of his mouth, Jian Wuwu resumed his attack.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting for more than thirty rounds without deciding the winner.
"Strong, brother! You have reached the middle stage of False God so quickly!"
While fighting back, Mu Fan did not forget to praise him. Although Jian Wuqing was a bit stubborn, his strength was undeniable.
Hearing that Mu Fan was chatting carelessly while fighting him, Jian Wuqing was even more furious. What he hated the most was this disciple of the Tianyuan Sect. He had lost all face in the fighting arena, and he had suffered losses repeatedly in subsequent fights. No matter what, Mu Fan must be kept here today.
"Ten thousand swords and fire feathers!"
Jian Wuqing's giant sword was suddenly thrown into the sky. There were streaks of sword light on the giant sword. The sword light gradually turned into fiery red and headed towards Mu Fan to kill him.
Mu Fan happened to have seen this move last time. He used it the last time he came to Wanjian Sect to watch Jian Qingqing conduct sword selection.
Mu Fan didn't panic, Jian Wuqing had many moves, and he had even more!
"Xuanwu Defense!"
A dark green tortoise shell phantom tightly surrounded Mu Fan, and the fire feathers transformed from Jian Wuwu's giant sword fell on it.
