Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

"Master!" The two girls' voices were full of excitement and excitement.

Of course, there was also a hint of grievance.

They had indeed been wronged these days. Master left, and Master was seriously injured and in seclusion, and his life and death were unknown.

Now that the ban of Tianmo Valley has been broken again, the enemies outside have come in to kill. All these things have really made these two little girls bear a lot.

Seeing their master at this moment, you can imagine how excited they were.

At the same time, their worried hearts were completely relaxed.

With the return of the master, these enemies can no longer hurt them.

Although they don't know how strong the master is, when the master didn't leave Tianmo Valley before, Tianmo Valley was guarded by the master, but it was extremely peaceful.

Meng Fan, who was standing aside, also stopped his actions and stopped bombarding those black-robed demons.

Seeing the reactions of the two sisters Lin Xiangming and Lin Yuming, and their words, he also subconsciously looked at the newcomer.

Although he hadn't seen it yet, he knew very well that this "master" was the head of the sect.

It should be said that the head of the sect was really brave. He didn't change his name in the demon world, and he was still called Lin Jinghong.

I was more cowardly. Although I didn't change my surname, I still changed my name.

Even though he felt that Lin Xiangming was not a threat to him before, he still used a pseudonym [Meng Lang] for his cautious and stable character.

It's better to be safe than sorry!

I can only say that the head of the sect is really a great man, and I really can't compare to him in this respect.

Soon, Meng Fan saw the appearance of the person who came.

He looked a little strange, but he was faintly familiar.

This was a middle-aged man. Since Meng Fan had already had a preconceived idea, he knew that the person who came must be the head of the sect.

Meng Fan was most familiar with the old head of the sect, followed by the young head of the sect in the demon world. As for the middle-aged head of the sect, he had never seen him before.

This middle-aged man was somewhat similar to the old head of the sect and the young head of the sect, and he looked like the same person at different ages.

In fact, for the headmaster, this is indeed the case.

It is obvious that these three bodies are the images of the headmaster at different ages.

It should be said that Meng Fan thinks the most handsome one is not the young headmaster, but the middle-aged headmaster in front of him.

In a sense, Meng Fan is completely unfamiliar with the middle-aged headmaster, but the middle-aged headmaster must know him very well.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and an inappropriate idea appeared.

And this idea immediately made him shudder.

The three clones of the headmaster, or they can no longer be described as clones, each of them is like the original body.

One is in the demon world, one is in the demon world, and one is in the Tianyuan world.

Even if we don’t say who is the main body and who is the clone...

At such a distance, is it really still controlled by the same consciousness? Can the main body still control the clone like normal?

Not likely!

In this case, are these three bodies really controlled by the same consciousness?

Even if the consciousness of the three parties can be shared, in a sense, three different consciousnesses may be born, or to be more precise, three different souls.

This is no longer a guess, it is almost 100% true. There are obviously three souls in the three bodies of the master.

Can there be three identical souls in the world?

Impossible!

At this moment, Meng Fan vaguely understood why the remnant soul of the demon god reminded him not to practice the Three Worlds Origin Sutra in the Demon God Tomb.

It is probably because of this.

This is obviously a hidden danger, and the stronger it is, the more terrible this hidden danger is.

The master may not be strong enough to that extent, or there may be hidden dangers but there is no way.

Once the Three Worlds Origin Sutra is practiced, it cannot be withdrawn at all, and it is too late to regret it.

After thinking about this, Meng Fan finally listened to the words of the remnant soul of the demon god after such a long time. He really planned not to practice the Three Worlds Origin Sutra in the future.

Under normal circumstances, three against one does have an advantage, but if you are strong enough, even if you fight one against a hundred or a thousand, what's the harm?

Instantly, Meng Fan's thoughts came to him!

At this moment, the middle-aged head Lin Jinghong had come to them.

Lin Jinghong stretched out his hands and rubbed the hair on the heads of the two sisters Lin Xiang and Lin Yuming, messing up their hairstyles.

"Two silly girls, the ban of Tianmo Valley has been broken, how could the master not sense it, naturally he came back at the first time."

As he said, he glanced at Meng Fan again, smiled bitterly, "You kid, how come I can meet you everywhere, you have spied on so many of my secrets, I originally thought that this body would never be exposed in front of you, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."

Lin Jinghong was helpless, and felt that Meng Fan was a bit evil.

Damn evil.

Can't hide!

After all, Meng Fan had already appeared in front of him, so there was no need to hide it. The main reason was that he couldn't hide it. This guy really knew too many of his secrets. He probably had guessed it before he saw him.

"Master, do you know Meng Lang?" Lin Xiangming asked in great shock. This was something she had never expected.

Lin Yuming on the side was also like this. It was impossible for Meng Lang to have any relationship with Tianmo Valley. How could Master know him?

He must have met him when Master was out, she thought.

This is the only explanation.

"Meng Lang?" Lin Jinghong looked back at Meng Fan and said unhappily: "A real man should not change his name or surname. Tell them what your name is?"

Meng Fan said with certainty: "My name is Meng Lang, Meng of Meng Lang, Lang of Meng Lang!"

Lin Jinghong rolled his eyes.

Okay, Meng Lang is Meng Lang. This kid is indeed Meng Lang, and it is true that this name is suitable for him.

Lin Jinghong said to the sisters Lin Xiangming and Lin Yuming: "According to seniority, you should call him uncle."

This remark immediately shocked the sisters.

Meng Lang looks younger than them, so he is the uncle?

Thinking of the bad things that this "uncle" did before, Lin Xiangming quickly complained: "Master, the person who destroyed the prohibition of Tianmo Valley is the uncle you are talking about."

When Lin Xiangming said this, she was angry and did have resentment.

This Meng Lang not only broke the restriction and put them in danger, but also inexplicably became their uncle, with a seniority higher than them, which made her feel that Chunchun was taken advantage of.

Lin Jinghong looked at Meng Fan and said unhappily: "I guessed it. The moment I saw this kid, I knew that he broke the restriction."

This kid really caused trouble wherever he went. After causing trouble in the demon world, he can still cause trouble in the demon world.

Lin Yuming, who was standing aside, did not complain to Lin Jinghong about Meng Fan.

Instead, he pointed at the suppressed demon masters and asked Lin Jinghong: "Master, how do we deal with these guys?"