City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

What Xue Meimei said was not a fool. In the first war, Qin Huan represented one of the strongest disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and his hands were stained with the blood of the other party. Whether it was Han Lei Zong or the rest of the Avengers, there were many homicides. These are all very well understood in everyone's hearts, so this is also something Qin Huan does not want to mention. But now, Xue Meimei has directly penetrated this hole,

Qin Huan instantly became the object of hatred in everyone's hearts.

The Elder Han Lei Zong naturally knew this, and he was actually a little embarrassed in his heart when he received Qin Huan's entry. However, among his disciples, there are few disciples with good aptitude. Han Lei Zong is currently in full swing in this land, and every elder in the sect is expanding his power. And the most important manifestation of this power is their own disciples, so he had to recruit some juniors with good aptitude, so as to stabilize his position in the sect.

The elder looked at Leng Fan. After looking at Leng Fan for a long time, he said to Leng Fan, "No matter who you were before? What did you do? As long as you enter my dry thunder sect and become my disciple, I will protect you. You are fine today."

Qin Huan's most worried thing still happened, so he began to feel a little worried, even afraid. In the future, he and the opposite person will be the same door, and the opponent is so strong, the weaker will definitely be bullied, and the spirit essence stone on his body will definitely be taken away.

Leng Fan smiled frivolously and replied, "I absolutely disagree with him and me as brothers. Unless this person is removed first, I can think about it."

Qin Huan really didn't expect Leng Fan to make such a request, and he became even more panicked, so he quickly said to Leng Fan: "Indifferent, you villain, you threatened the master in such a way, how could the master promise you? Such a request."

Leng Fan smiled and said: "What is a threat? I don't think so, it's just a choice. Also, if your master didn't speak, you helped your master make the decision. Do you still put your master in your eyes? "

Qin Huan was taken aback and looked back at his master, and found that the master was really a little unhappy. So he quickly explained: "Master, don't listen to him nonsense, how could I disobey the master. Qin Huan will honor the master forever, and the master is my parent."

Leng Fan laughed and said, "Honor? You did what you said to the Snow Mountain Sect master before in Snow Mountain Sect, and you are all brothers with so many of the same family, but today you have not killed them. You are really a good one. My apprentice, what a big brother. If I were to be me, even if I became a disciple of the Dry Thunder Sect, at least I would not kill the same sect before. You can kill the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect today, and you can kill the same sect of the Drought Thunder Sect in the future, even It's the master and your bargaining chip to kill and save your life."

Qin Huan was anxious, every word of Leng Fan was like a knife that killed him, and every knife was a fatal wound, so he had no words to refute.

The people around, whether it is the Dry Thunder Sect, or people representing other forces, all agreed with these words. People like Qin Huan are too ruthless to start, as Leng Fan said, even if you are in the Dry Thunder Sect, you can't be so heavy at the same school before, it's best to ignore it. This shows that you still have a little favor.

The elder Han Leizong let out a long sigh. Leng Fan’s words clearly touched him. He looked down at the nervous Qin Huan. The more he looked at him, the more he believed that this disciple had taken the wrong one. Such a person stayed beside him. Uneasy factors.

"Qin Huan, there are clear rules for accepting disciples in the Dry Thunder Sect. So you are not a disciple of the Dry Thunder Sect. You can only be regarded as a reserve. If you want to truly enter the Dry Thunder Sect, you must go through selection." The elder said to Qin. Huan said so.

After Qin Huan heard this, he instantly understood what the elder meant, and sat down on the ground. And everyone around him can see clearly, this Elder Han Lei Zong is planning to abandon him.

At this time, Leng Fan didn't need to make another move, because those who had hatred of Qin Huan had already begun to sharpen their fists, and were always ready to make Qin Huan pay the price.

Leng Fan walked to Qin Huan and stretched out his hand: "Are you returning the Lingyuan Stone with your own hands, or do I find it myself?"

Qin Huan still has a very personal character. Although he knows that the Lingyuan Stone will definitely not be able to keep it, he still replied very strongly: "I will not return the Lingyuan Stone to you. It fell into Qin Huan's hands. , That's mine."

Leng Fan thought that Qin Huan would honestly hand over the Lingyuan Stone to survive.

"You really want money and don't want life, do you think I can't take out the spirit essence stone?" After Leng Fan smiled, the 25 years of spirit essence stone in his hand appeared in his hand. He gave Qin Huan for twenty years, and Qin Huan himself had it for those five years.

Qin Huan found that he had taken away all the Lingyuan Stones on his body, and was surprised how the other party did it, but then he went to grab it back immediately.

"Get off!" Leng Fan kicked out and kicked him again.

After Leng Fan got the Lingyuan Stone, he would naturally leave this place.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he was leaving, Elder Han Lei Zong asked immediately.

Leng Fan replied, "Of course I want to go where I want to go. Is there anything wrong?"

The elder was taken aback for a moment, then hummed: "Are you not planning to enter the Drought Thunder Sect?"

Leng Fan replied: "When did I say that I would enter the Drought Thunder Sect?"

The elder was angry and said: "Are you kidding me?"

Leng Fan smiled and said, "How dare I play you? Of course, if you think this is playing you, then it is playing you."

"Looking for Death" the elder was so angry, a huge palm print fell from the sky.

"Be careful" Xue Meimei shouted worriedly.

Leng Fan just glanced at it, and then he swiped so casually, the huge handprint on the top of his head was torn apart.

When the elder saw this, he was surprised: "Your kid really has some strength, no wonder you dare to play with me like this."

Leng Fan asked: "Then now you still want to prevent me from leaving here?"

The elder hummed: "Just blocking this elder's trick, do you think you can't do anything about this elder? It was just a random trick of mine just now, now let you try this elder's real ability."

After the elder said this, his aura rose steadily, and soon a strong aura burst out. Everyone on the ground felt the strong pressure and trembled all over.

At the same time, on the top of the Snow Mountain Sect, several strong men who had just truce felt this powerful breath coming from the mountainside.

"What's the matter with this old man? He didn't feel an enemy attack, how could he explode with all his strength?" Several strong men were very surprised, so they all looked towards the mountainside.

Xue Meimei was really worried about Leng Fan, and said to Leng Fan: "You run away, you are not his opponent, but he is the second elder of Han Lei Zong and the third master of Han Lei Zong."

Leng Fan looked at her anxiously and said, "Trust me, they can't help me."

Leng Fan's self-confidence made the elder even more angry, so the elder rushed directly to Leng Fan, took out his long sword, and wanted to slay Leng Fan halfway through the Snow Mountain Sect.

The huge sound of "Boom" shocked everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect. Those strong men who were resting on the top of the mountain opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the mountainside.

"Something's wrong, here comes a very powerful immortal cultivator." Sect Master Han Lei stood up from the ground, looked at each other with several elders, and flew to the mountainside together.

For a moment, when they came to the mountainside, there was no fighting here, but they saw a huge pit in the center, where their elders were lying half-dead.

"Who is it?" Sect Master Han Lei roared, and beat an elder of their sect like this here. As the Sect Master, how could he ignore it.

"It's me" Leng Fan raised his right hand and replied.

Sect Master Han Lei heard the sound and looked, only to see a man who looked very young. At first glance, this man was very ordinary, and he could not feel very strong aura, but at the second glance, he felt that this person was very familiar, and at the third glance, he felt from this person Feel a kind of fear from the soul.

"I fought your elder, do you want to avenge him?" Leng Fan asked, seeing that the master hesitated.

Sect Master is still thinking about Leng Fan's identity, but the elders next to him have already exploded with great power, and their powers gathered together and rushed directly below.

The people halfway up the mountain were instantly suppressed by this power, and one after another lay on the ground unable to move, but Leng Fan didn't feel it at all.

"Stop" Sect Master suddenly roared loudly. After his roar, the elder next to him was immediately taken back.

"Sect Master, you..." an elder asked carefully.

Sect Master landed immediately, and when he looked at Leng Fan again, his face paled in fright, then he gave Leng Fan his hand and said: "Sect Master Han Lei has seen Leng League Master."

Han Lei Zong was also a person who participated in the crusade against the Xuanyuan Clan and the Dragon City King's family, so he still knew Leng Fan. So when he recognized Leng Fan's identity, his whole body trembled with fright. This man dared to attack even a behemoth like the Xuanyuan Clan, let alone their Dry Thunder Sect, they could be wiped out at will.

"You know me, that would be even better, it seems I don't have to be so troublesome." Leng Fan said.

Cold leader? The people around didn't react, when did a cold leader appear? Why did Sect Master Hanlei react like a mouse when he sees a cat?

The sect master smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart, how did this great **** appear here, and beat an elder in the sect like this. Said: "Leader Leng, I don't know where our sect elder offended you, but please see that our Han Lei Sect has also fought side by side with you, please don't embarrass him too much."

Leng Fan said: "Haha, you are good at talking, so I won't embarrass him. By the way..."

Leng Fan still had something to say, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again, then turned and smiled and left from here.

The remaining elders of Han Lei Sect landed one after another, asking why the Sect Master had such an attitude towards Leng Fan. Sect Master sighed and told them Leng Fan's identity. So afterwards, everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect was shocked, and the first person in the world of immortality actually appeared here.

After Qin Huan knew the news, his heart was gone, and he faced the first person. Of course, his heart is not far from death, and those enemies have come to the door. And everyone knows that he offended the first person to cultivate immortality, and no one dared to stand up for him.

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Leng Fan was preparing to fly in the air, and Xue Meimei flew behind him.

"Master, master..." Xue Meimei shouted to Leng Fan one by one.

Leng Fan stopped and said, "Master? When will I become your master?"

Xue Meimei smiled and said: "Just now, I Xue Meimei is your apprentice."

Leng Fan smiled and said, "You little girl is really not ashamed. I didn't promise you to be my disciple, so you don't want to call me arbitrarily. I still have something to do, and I will see you later."

Leng Fan was about to fly, but Xue Meimei hugged his right leg and said, "No, you are my master. Master, you can’t leave me behind. I’m already homeless. If the master doesn’t Take me in, and I can only live in the mountains."

Leng Fan smiled and said: "Little girl, your trick of crying and hanging yourself is useless to me. Get up, otherwise I will be angry. You know it is very scary when I am angry."

"I don't care, anyway, you are my master and I am your apprentice. You have to take me with me, and I will go wherever you go." Xue Meimei just didn't let it go, and held it tighter and tighter.

Leng Fan shook his head, a colorless wall on his body forcibly moved Xue Meimei away from him.

"Master, master, you can't be like this, can't be like this, I beg you..." Xue Meimei is anxious, if Leng Fan disappears from her eyes, she may not be able to see him again in her life, and it is even more unlikely that she will succeed in apprenticeship. Up.

Leng Fan looked at her eyes, and then thought of the little girl's desperate look before, and he was really reluctant to bear her, so after hesitating for a while, he said: "This way, I will give you a chance. Did you see the mountain in front of you? There is a stone beast behind the mountain. You defeat it. You are not allowed to ask for help. You are the only one. After defeating this beast, I will accept you as a disciple."

After hearing this, Xue Meimei wiped the anxious tears from her eyes and said: "Master, you are testing me, I will not let you down."

After Xue Meimei finished speaking, she rushed in the direction Leng Fan pointed out.

Leng Fan gave a wry smile and said, "This little girl is really impatient."

The old man laughed and said: "Can she not be excited? How many people want to worship you as a teacher, but who is lucky? But having said that, are you really planning to accept her?"

Leng Fan thought for a while and replied: "Looking at fate, the stone monster is still very strong, at least much stronger than her. If she can really defeat it by one person, then I can't break my promise."

The old man smiled and said: "Listening to you, do you plan to help her and let her face the fierce beast alone?"

Leng Fan said, "Of course, I do what I say."

The old man smiled finally: "I bet you will help the little girl to defeat the beast in the end."

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