Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Just a few moments after Qin Bufan pressed the alarm, Wu Wenju and others rushed into the hall.

"Qin Bufan, it's you!" Wu Wenju frowned slightly, waved his hand, and a group of people immediately separated from behind and ran towards the backyard.

"Why did Senior Brother Wu come here today?" Qin Bufan's expression remained unchanged.

Wu Wenju's face was cold: "How dare you violate the rules set by the elders? For the sake of your fellow disciples, I will give you a chance to tell you who is behind it."

Qin Bufan looked puzzled: "What does Senior Brother Wu mean? Junior Brother doesn't understand."

"Don't try to pretend to be stupid here, right? Let me take it down!"

Wu Wenju gave an order, and the law enforcement disciples behind him immediately swarmed forward. Qin Bufan looked ugly and did not resist, and was subdued directly.

At this time, a law enforcement disciple ran out from the backyard: "Brother, everyone in the back hall has finished running. Except for a few guests, everyone else is gone."

"What's going on? This made people run away?" Wu Wenju looked displeased.

"The entrance to the back hall was blocked by a fine iron door. It took some time to break the door. People ran away through the underground passage..."

Hearing this, Qin Bufan grinned. As long as everyone ran away, the shop would still be there if the people were still there.

Wu Wenju's face was gloomy, and he turned to look at Qin Bufan: "Junior brother, let me ask you one last question. If you don't tell me, then I can only hand you over to the elders."

"When you get to the elders, you know what the consequences will be. Foundation Building Overhaul knows how to search for souls."

Qin Bufan said nothing and simply closed his eyes.

"Okay, okay, if you have the guts, stop talking if you don't want to!" Wu Wenju laughed angrily and put a black Law Weapon hood on Qin Bufan's head.

This is one of the Evergreen Sect Law Weapon tools, specially used to block the senses of prisoners.

The crowd escorted Qin Bufan out of the shop and stood up with their swords. As soon as they flew into the air, a group of people flew towards them. The leader was Bai Zhuo.

"Wu Wenju, why did you come to my Yaohu District? You arrested and put people down randomly."

Wu Wenju had a sneer on his face: "Bai Zhuo, you know exactly what I'm here to do. You bend the law for personal gain and don't take the elders' rules into consideration. Where do you think Linked Cloud City is? Is it the Taohuawu of your Bai family?"

Bai Zhuo smiled calmly: "Bending the law for personal gain? In this Yaohu District, I am the law. I ask you to let people go, do you dare not to let them go?"

There is no way around this matter now. If Qin Bufan is taken away, all the law enforcement disciples in Yaohu District will be unable to escape. Who will confiscate the benefits?

"What? How dare you rob him if I don't let him go?" Wu Wenju looked ugly. He was indeed no match for Bai Zhuo in terms of fighting skills, but now that he was reasonable, he was not timid at all.

Bai Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "I have often heard that the Wu family's Bing Lung bloodline is extremely powerful. Today Bai came to ask for advice. I hope that Junior Brother Wu will not hesitate to give me some advice!"

As he spoke, Bai Zhuo's whole body was ignited with flames. As he raised his hand, a huge fireball suddenly condensed and hit Wu Wenju.

"Skybolin! Are you fucking crazy?"

Wu Wenju's expression changed drastically and he quickly dodged away. The law enforcement disciples behind him also used their swords to dodge.

The fireball flew past everyone's bodies, exploded suddenly before hitting the street, and turned into countless wisps of flames, like meteors, then flew back into Bai Zhuo's palm, condensing into a fireball and circling.

At this time, all of Bai Zhuo's clothes had been burned by the flames, leaving only a pair of special flower pants. He held the fire ball in his hand and looked proud: "You are far worse than Wu Wenchao. You don't even dare to catch the fire ball."

Wu Wenju's expression turned ugly: "Bai Zhuo, I won't argue with you about your speed of speech!"

"Hahaha, Wu Wenju, I heard that your aunt is very favored by Elder Yunzhu. She relies on her words."

Bai Zhuo's eyebrows were smiling, and his expression was teasing: "What's this move called? The Two Heavens of Ice and Fire. Only you, the Wu Family's Ice Lung, can do it, and no one else can match it."

"you!"

Wu Wenju was furious, and just as he was about to take action, he was grabbed by a disciple beside him: "Brother, don't be fooled, he is irritating you, you must not take action!"

Evergreen Sect has a strict hierarchy. If the law enforcement disciples take action against the deacons, they are the following offenders.

It's okay if you win, but you'll get a whipping at most, but it'll be miserable if you lose. Although you won't lose your life, you will definitely be seriously injured.

Now they acted on their own without receiving orders from Elder Yunzhu, and they had no way to explain themselves when they were beaten.

Wu Wenju looked gloomy: "Bai Zhuo, if you have the guts, throw the fireball at us. When you see it, you or I will die!"

"Let's go and open all the magic barriers. If anyone is injured, go directly to the Wu family to receive the spirit stone!"

Bai Zhuo looked solemn as he watched the crowd go away. After all, he did not dare to throw the fireball in his hand.

"Brother, they have gone far." A disciple reminded in a low voice.

"Senior Brother, what should we do? Junior Brother Qin was taken away. If this matter is exposed, we..."

Bai Zhuo glanced at everyone: "I will take care of this matter, you don't need to worry."

As a disciple of the Bai family, Bai Zhuo didn't believe that Yunzhu really dared to do anything to him. The most he could do was punish him and throw away the first district deacon. Could it be possible that he really chopped off his hands and stamped his feet?

It was Lin Sheng who brought up this matter. Lin Sheng would naturally be the one to handle the matter later. Bai Zhuo was not particularly worried and took out the messenger pigeon and let it fly.

Now that there is something wrong with the big sword in Yaohu District, the shops in Pingcheng District cannot continue to open. They will be closed for a few days to avoid the limelight.

. . .

Law enforcement hall.

Yunzhu sat on the throne and looked at Qin Bufan, whose Highness was kneeling, expressionlessly.

"Is what Wu Wenju said true?"

Qin Bufan knew that he would not be able to survive this disaster, and he was quite a bachelor: "It's true."

"Who ordered it?"

"No one is in charge, the shop is opened by the disciples." Qin Bufan looked calm, he wanted to take all the responsibilities on himself.

"Nonsense, you dare to say that you opened the store? Why do you let Bai Zhuo help you?"

Wu Wenju frowned slightly and immediately saluted respectfully: "Elder, this disciple thinks that there is someone else who opened the store. As a deacon, Bai Zhuo is a serious suspect. Even if it is not him, he is definitely acquainted with that person. Why not bring Bai Zhuo in for questioning?"

"Hehehe." Yunzhu let out a deep laugh, glanced at Wu Wenju, and then fell on Qin Bufan.

"Qin Bufan, as an inner disciple, it is not easy for you to practice till now. I will give you one last chance. Who ordered you?"

The temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped a few degrees. Qin Bufan's face turned slightly pale, but he remained firm: "No one is instructing me."

"good."

Yunzhu's eyes flashed coldly, and he appeared beside Qin Bufan, pressing his withered palm on his Tianling Cap.

Qin Bufan had a look of pain on his face, his eyes rolled white, and he let out a painful whine from his mouth.

Wu Wenju's expression changed slightly and he subconsciously took a step back.

After a few breaths, Yunzhu let go of his hand, and Qin Bufan collapsed on the ground, his body twitching slightly.

"Elder, is that Bai Zhuo's command?" Wu Wenju asked in a low voice.

Yunzhu's face was calm, and he stood there as if thinking about something. After a moment, he slowly said: "Remove his status as a disciple of the sect, cut off his limbs and throw them in front of the mountain gate, and let him fend for himself."

"Disciple, take the order." Wu Wenju nodded in agreement and dragged the unconscious Qin Bufan away. Elder Yunzhu didn't say anything at the moment, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Yunzhu sat back on the throne, tapping the armrest with his withered fingers, his eyes flickering, as if he was making a difficult decision.

. . .

Beishanmen.

When the disciple guarding the gate saw Wu Wenju carrying an unconscious disciple, his expression changed slightly.

"Senior brother, this person..."

Wu Wenju glanced at everyone: "This person violated the sect rules. Elder Yunzhu ordered me to cut off his limbs and throw them in front of the mountain gate. You are not allowed to rescue him and let him bleed to death. Do you understand?"

"I'll be clear about it." The gatekeeper disciples responded repeatedly. They were only outer disciples, so naturally they didn't dare to disobey orders. Even this thought didn't dare arise.

"Junior Brother Qin, don't blame senior brother for being cruel." Wu Wenju smiled cruelly, raised his sword and swung it, his limbs were severed, and blood poured out.

Although Qin Bufan was in a coma, the pain in his limbs still made his face distorted and his whole body was shaking.

Wu Wenju glanced at the severed limb on the ground, raised his sword and chopped the severed limb into pieces, and then walked into the mountain gate with satisfaction.

The gatekeeper disciples looked at each other, thinking that this senior brother was too cruel.

From time to time, some disciples left the sect, and some returned from abroad. When they saw Qin Bufan lying on the ground, their expressions changed slightly, and they asked why.

The gatekeeper disciple didn't know the reason, so he could only repeat Wu Wenju's original words, which made everyone shocked, only to realize that the people on earth had committed a heinous crime.

This matter soon reached Bai Zhuo's ears, and he personally rushed to Beishanmen and took Qin Bufan away. After all, he had arranged for people to keep an eye on the matter.

No one of the Shoushan disciples dared to stop him. Maybe some of them didn't know Wu Wenju, but they definitely knew Bai Zhuo. Everyone in the Seventh District deacon didn't know him.

Qin Bufan woke up with a splitting headache. The Soul Searching Technique directly destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness.

He forgot many things, but he did not forget this experience. He saw the body missing limbs and felt the state of rapid decline.

"Are you awake?" Bai Zhuo stood beside the bed, looking a little sad.

"Where are my limbs?" Qin Bufan's voice was hoarse and he moved to sit up.

"Wu Wenju took them... I have arranged for someone to find a puppet master. I will re-make your limbs. In the future, you will successfully Foundation Building..."

Bai Zhuo said that he could no longer talk. Rebirth of severed limbs can only be achieved by overhauling the Foundation Building. Now that Qin Bufan's sea of ​​consciousness has been destroyed, his path to immortality has been cut off.

"Haha." Qin Bufan smiled miserably; "Where is fifth brother?"

"I went to look for him. He was practicing in seclusion. I didn't see him, but I left a message. He will come over as soon as he comes out of seclusion."

Bai Zhuo poured out a few pills as he spoke, and put his palm to Qin Bufan's mouth: "Take the pills first. If your realm falls, you will be a mortal."

Qin Bufan looked at the elixir in front of him, and his expression suddenly became calm: "So what if you eat it, your path to immortality is over."

Bai Zhuo sighed in his heart and said comforting words: "Maybe there will be a way, just eat."

Qin Bufan's eyes moved from the pill to Bai Zhuo's face, and his voice was calm: "Tell Fifth Brother to avenge me."

"You." Bai Zhuo's expression changed, and he was about to stop him, but it was too late. Qin Bufan gathered the remaining mana in his body and shattered his heart.

"Revenge." Qin Bufan smiled faintly and died.

"Where is Senior Brother Qin? Where is he?" Fat Cat's urgent call came from outside the house.

"Bang." The door was pushed open.

"Senior Brother Qin!"

Seeing the figure on the bed, Sha Mao's eyes instantly became bloodshot and tears welled up.