Just when the monks of the Divine Bi Sect were desperate, something even more angry happened.

The sect leader Chu Youhong actually broke through the air regardless of the life or death of his disciples in the sect, and took the treasure [Painting Heaven Pen] and many collections in the sect treasure house.

Although it has attracted a lot of firepower from the Dot and Painting Sect to a certain extent, as the head of a sect, he is so ungrateful.

The cultivator of the Divine Pen Sect who is still alive and still fighting desperately feels extremely resentful.

If the other party hadn't been ruthless and had no stolen slaughter, they might have surrendered on the spot and joined the dot and painting gate.

In this battle, except for Chu Youhong and a few lucky ones who were able to escape from the sky, the Divine Bi Sect was almost dead.

Although the Dot and Painting Sect failed to successfully seize the Painting Sky Pen, it also occupied a large area of ​​land and resources of the Divine Bi Sect, and its strength increased greatly. It became one of the top major sects in the surrounding areas and was well-known.

Chu Youhong seemed to have completely disappeared into the world with the painting pen.

Twenty years later, a surviving monk from the Shenbi Sect met Chu Youhong by chance and asked him angrily why he ran away alone regardless of his life or death.

Chu Youhong did not feel ashamed at all and said something that has been passed down through the long river of history in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Even if you are all dead, it doesn't matter."

"As long as I am alive, the Divine Bi Sect will still be there."

"Before my master died, I handed over the Divine Pen Sect to me, so I must not let it be destroyed in my hands."

Chu Youhong looked for granted.

When the monk heard this, he was dumbfounded. He wanted to refute, but opened his mouth and said nothing.

I forgot the revenge I had decided to fight to the death, but I just let Chu Youhong leave in a daze.

Because this remark was too outrageous, it soon spread in the world of immortal cultivation at that time.

Some people laughed at me, but suddenly realized that they were famous for their reputation.

Some people can't even stand Chu Youhong's style and want to come to teach him a lesson in person.

But after this incident, this person evaporated and no one has seen him again.

Until then, the great disaster of heaven and earth came, and the dot and painting gate was inexplicably overturned overnight.

Only then did some people wonder if it would be his work.

...

"It is a behavior that ordinary people cannot understand if they are private."

After savoring it carefully, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe the spy on the Dot and Painting Sect has clearly reached the position of senior brother, but still chooses to rebel and rob with force. This is why."

"I realized the true face of my master and felt that I wanted to inherit the painting pen through normal channels, and it would be nowhere to be possible. Only after I had no choice but to come up with this worst."

"There is no better way to meet such a weird thing."

Li Fan shook his head slightly and searched for the word "Nan Ming".

We did find fragmentary information about "Nanming Demon Mountain".

But when he wanted to take a closer look, he found that his authority level was insufficient.

"Demon Mountain..."

"It seems to have something to do with the remaining monsters in the world."

Li Fan's eyes flashed, and he would write it down for the time being.

Time passes, and it is the 10-year anchorage in a blink of an eye.

This year, except for the occasional minor friction between the border states and the Five Elders, the rest of the states were safe.

The same is true for Congyunhai.

As a special deacon in the martial arts hall, Li Fan does not have to perform specific tasks.

Just take the time to go to the martial arts hall to have tea and report it.

If you really have no time, you can spend some contribution and entrust other monks to do it.

So I lived a leisurely life.

The contribution of 15 million from the third time, including capital and profit, was transferred to He Zhenghao.

He Zhenghao was stunned when he looked at the astronomical contribution.

After more than half a day, my eyes turned red and came to my senses.

In just a moment, He Zhenghao couldn't help but think of escaping with money.

However, when he thought of the master to which these contributions belonged, he felt aroused and immediately woke up.

Unless you defect directly to the Five Elders' Association, you will have a life of robbing and a life of robbing.

He Zhenghao, who had regained his rationality, began to contact everyone who had participated in the investment and returned the contribution one by one.

The monks who got the benefits were overjoyed.

And what He Zhenghao said next made them feel a little annoyed and disappointed.

"Due to force majeure, Master Li's recruitment plan is about to be suspended."

He Zhenghao sighed slightly and said, "Please come back! When the wind passes, Master Li will decide to start a recruitment again. I will notify everyone."

This statement is ambiguous.

But the more this kind of half-clear it is, the more likely it is to arouse people's unreasonable associations.

Force majeure factor? The wind has passed?

This Master Li, even a Nascent Soul monk can use money to pile up to death.

Now, he was forced to stop the recruitment due to helplessness.

"It must have touched someone's interests. Hiss..."

The monks present showed such expressions, and after they exchanged their eyes, they kept silent.

While I was angry that I couldn't make a fortune by riding the bike, I also felt sorry for Li Fan.

"When everything returns to normal, be sure to notify me first."

They all said this to He Zhenghao in private.

He Zhenghao, who received a lot of gifts and made a small fortune, naturally agreed.

Li Fan suspended the fundraising of contribution this time, and the total contribution has expanded too quickly, and he was a little out of control. He wanted to slow down the reason for the time being.

But he did receive a reminder from within the Wanxian Alliance.

"Okay, let's suck their appetite first. Let's restart the plan before the Red Flame Burning Sea."

Li Fan didn't care much about this matter.

When a monk who made a profit from the fourth investment began to spend his contribution and improve his strength.

The feedback of the cultivation level was like a sea of ​​rivers, and it appeared continuously in Li Fan's dantian.

Even if he does not need to practice, his cultivation is increasing steadily every day.

Not to mention that Li Fan almost never stopped the double blessings of Qi Ling and Wudao Pill.

In just one year, it is worth decades of hard work for ordinary monks.

Li Fan felt that his golden elixir was already in sight, and he was afraid that he would be ready to become a baby in the near future.

This year, every three months, he had to go to the Zhenghua Island to extract some Kunpeng's essence and blood from Ye Feipeng for research.

My understanding of the power of Kunpeng's bloodline is gradually deepening.

Midway through, Li Fan also entered the Immortal Land again.

Xu Ke received Lu Ya's entrustment and sent a wooden box to Nanming.

This wooden box is extremely important, with several different forces on it for sealing.

Li Fan even sensed the breath from the immortal beast Emperor Santapir.

So next, Li Fan rode the Qingluan with Xu Ke throughout the journey.

The land of the South Underworld seems to be extremely far away from the Beast Control Sect.

Until the time runs out, I haven't reached my destination yet.

This trip to the fairyland had to give up hastily.

In this way, time has come to anchor for 11 years.
Chapter completed!