Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Inside the Great Hall of Qingyunzong.

When Zhang Qifan arrived, everyone's attention turned to him.

"Sorry for being late... woo!"

Zhang Qifan wanted to say something polite.

But before the sentence was finished, it was blocked.

It is blocked by the body.

"It's the third junior brother. Come and let the senior sister take a good look. We haven't seen each other for two days. You are still so handsome."

Senior Sister dodged and came to Zhang Qifan.

Put him in his arms directly.

Zhang Qifan's face was covered by that pair of big names.

It made Zhang Qifan almost suffocate.

at the same time.

A blend of alcohol and aroma.

Really intoxicating.

For such an unrestrained way of meeting.

Several people in the Great Hall turned a blind eye.

After all, they are brothers and sisters who have been around for hundreds of years, and they are very clear in their hearts.

How fond of the elder sister Hongye to Zhang Qifan.

Even so, this way of coddling is a bit excessive.

Fourth Junior Sister Xie Muling held the silver spear in her arms, closed her eyes slightly, and said indifferently, "Elder Sister, let's talk about business first!"

The cold voice gave people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.

Hearing this, Hongye let go of Zhang Qifan.

The pure white jade hand gently squeezed twice on the latter's face.

Turned around and returned to his seat.

As soon as he sat down, the smile on his face disappeared.

Suddenly, he said solemnly: "The head suddenly left a letter saying that he would go out to find opportunities and prepare for Transcend Tribulation."

After speaking, he threw a shadow stone.

Blue light flashed.

The phantom of a white-haired old man with immortal style appeared out of thin air.

See this scene.

Everyone in the Great Hall bowed their heads and saluted: "See Master."

This phantom is the Qingyunzong Sect Leader Luo Bufan.

Luo Bufan held the long beard in his hand and said indifferently, "Master's sense of proximity is approaching, so I went out to look for opportunities."

"In the future, all matters within the sect will be subject to your senior sister Hongye's orders."

"If, after a year, the teacher can't come back, then at the back of the mountain, build a tomb for me."

After speaking, the phantom disappeared.

Zhang Qifan froze in place.

It turns out that even if it is as strong as Sect Leader, will there be a day when it will come to an end?

Zhang Qifan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

After crossing over, I have never seen this cheap master.

He couldn't help sighing, but looking around, the expressions of the other brothers and sisters did not show any sadness.

When in doubt.

Junior brother Zhao Ming said, "Is it the third time?"

"Yes, it's the third time."

Hongye covered her forehead with her hand, and said disdainfully, "Since Master's confession to Master Yuguang failed 300 years ago."

"Every time I come to Xianmen Grand Competition, I will find this reason to go out."

"Three times, it's the same rhetoric every time, it's so old-fashioned.

Isn't it just that the confession was rejected, what's the embarrassment?

Bah, the love scene is a small dish. "

Hearing this, Zhang Qifan's mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that the cheap master own has really taken great pains to avoid the failure of the love scene.

No, it doesn't seem to care.

For three hundred years, the reasons have not changed.

But, is this really something that a master can do?

Xie Muling, who had never spoken, spit out a word coldly.

"Coward!"

"Ton!Ton!Ton!"

Hongye took a few sips of wine.

A blush appeared on his face.

The expression of his eyes was slightly blurred.

Looking at the crowd, they said softly: "Forget it, it's not a matter of a year or two for the master to be unreliable. Let's talk about the Xianmen Grand Competition after half a year."

Afterwards, talk to other people through Momiji.

Zhang Qifan understood the so-called Fairy Sect.

Thousands of years ago, the Immortal Alliance was established.

For hundreds of years, the righteous sects joined it.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

Where there are people, there are highs and lows.

Cultivators are no exception.

Therefore, the immortal gate competition held once every hundred years is to show the strength of the sect.

Qingyunzong, one of the five Sacred Lands of Cultivation World.

Really strong.

But that was the foundation laid before.

nearly three hundred years.

Luo Bufan was emotionally frustrated and his mood was greatly depressed.

I don't care about Sect anymore.

In the Immortal Gate Competition, the Qingyun Sect, the five largest Sacred Lands, has been at the bottom for two consecutive times.

If Qingyunzong continued to be at the bottom this time, the five Sacred Land sequences would fall out.

Replaced by other stronger Sects.

Until that day, Qingyunzong will inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire Cultivation World.

"Bang!"

Momiji smashed the jug on the table heavily.

With a very rare expression of seriousness, he said solemnly, "Everyone! We can't let failure repeat itself!"

"I haven't seen each other for decades, so let's report to each Realm first!"

After speaking, Hongye looked around and continued: "Power middle stage."

Hearing this, surprise flashed in the eyes of everyone present.

The one who turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain is Power.

Transcend Tribulation powerhouses are not out, the cultivator of the sixth power stage is the ceiling combat power of Cultivation World.

As for Ascension Realm, it has become a legend as early as two thousand years ago.

Everyone has heard it, but no one has seen it.

No one thought that a hundred years ago, it was just a late stage red leaf with magical powers, but at this time it broke through to the Power middle stage.

What a monster!

Xie Muling held the long spear in her arms and said coldly, "Supernatural power, bottleneck!"

"Supernatural power, late stage!"

Zhao Ming's voice did not match his body.

The hoarse voice was like that of a middle-aged man.

After reporting on Cultivation Base, they all turned their attention to Zhang Qifan.

See this situation.

Zhang Qifan felt extremely embarrassed.

Every move is a supernatural power or Power.

We are all Elders, so we're doing it passively, okay?

Zhang Qifan turned his face slightly and whispered, "Gold Core peak!"

Hear this answer.

Everyone was not surprised.

It is no longer a secret that the third elder Zhang Qifan of Qingyunzong was stuck at the peak of the Gold Core period.

The loss in Hong Ye's eyes flashed.

Then he smiled and comforted: "It's okay, the Gold Core period is the Gold Core period, Junior Brother, continue to work hard in the future."

Xie Muling slowly closed her eyes.

On the other hand, Zhao Ming frowned slightly.

Just when Zhang Qifan was about to speak.

A strong force poured out of him.

In the originally peaceful Great Hall, with Zhang Qifan at the center, strong winds erupted.

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