The atmosphere in the room gradually condensed, and two eyes looked at Mr. Tong with nervous and expectant expectations, hoping that he would make a sound.

After a while, Old Tong's eyes became more and more energetic. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, stretched out his hand, wiped off a layer of black sticky substance from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at his little disciple.

"Little disciple, I'm here to survive again. It's really not easy!"

Old Ren said excitedly: "Senior Brother Tong, you have really survived, it's great!"

Old Tong nodded, he glanced at his body and said with some disgust: "I'll go change my clothes, little disciple, you can wait for me outside."

Ming Wuyan came back from the surprise and went out immediately.

No matter what, it’s good that the master will survive.

She stood outside the door, waiting with some anxiety, worried that the master might still have something wrong with his health because he had bleeding a lot, and he had called him so miserably and scary.

After a while, Mr. Tong appeared with a refreshed look. He reached out and touched his little apprentice whom he had finally gotten, and smiled and said, "You little girl, may be scared!"

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Master, are you really okay? You screamed so loudly in front of you..."

Old Tong coughed lightly and said indifferently: "The trapping array has been solved, and the pain in the soul of the master is very severe. But it's good to be alive! It's a pity for you, girl. Let's go to Brahma Gate to take a look."

Ming Wuyan glanced at Mr. Ren who was following his master. Does the master know the current situation of Fanmen?

Old Ren nodded to her, "I have already told your master about the Fanmen thing just now."

Ming Wuyan followed his master and asked in a low voice: "Master, why did the head of Brahma Sect change in the epidemic?"

Mr. Tong stroked his spiritual beard and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Senior Brother Brahma does not believe in my eyesight very much. He probably didn't do what I said."

He is more worried about other people now, so that they will suffer terrible losses in the entire Fan Sect.

Because Mr. Tong appeared, the entire Fan Gate was in full bloom. Fanhe and Fan Yi rushed over immediately, followed the master silently, and went to Fantian Gate together.

Old Tong glanced at the smoky Fanmen, sighed, and sprinkled many spiritual pills. These elixirs turned into bursts of spiritual fog when they fell to the ground. These spiritual fogs slowly purified the air of Fanmen...

Mingwuyan looked at it silently, thinking that there are still many things she has to learn from her master!

Mr. Tong stood up when he walked to the place where the head of the Brahma Sect parked his body, bent over slightly, then sighed heavily, and then sprinkled a bottle of elixir into the spirit coffin.

In an instant, the body of the head of the Brahma Sect turned into a pool of liquid, and soon, the liquid formed a black spiritual core.

"Junior Brother Ren, Senior Brother Fantian's relic core spirit is buried! You can arrange it here, I will take my little disciple to take a look elsewhere."

"Okay." Old Ren nodded and arranged for the rest of the Brahma Gate to do things.

The Prince of Tianfan was quietly watching the little girl leave the Brahma Gate with her master.

He was very grateful in his heart at this moment, but fortunately she saved her master, otherwise what would be waiting for her would be a disaster from the Fanmen.

The person watching this scene in the dark was Xue Yihan. He felt relieved when he saw Old Tong leaving with the Chaos Baby.

However, when he saw a few people in the crowd, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Nie Landuo is really a person who is not afraid of death!

Soon, another person appeared in the dark. He approached Man Han and whispered in his ear.

Xue Yihan looked at the distance, nodded, and immediately left the Fanmen.

On the other hand, Mingwuyan and her master went to the Fanyin Sect. When she saw that the disciples of the Fanyin Sect were already waiting, she looked at her master and didn't know what she could do.

No one of the disciples of the Fanyin Sect moved the body of the head of the Fanyin Sect privately, so he was covered with a spiritual coffin just like when he first returned to the Fanyin Sect.

Old Tong glanced at the head of Fanyin in the spiritual coffin, took out his hand and took a pulse, and then said to his little disciple: "Come and take a pulse for Fanyin Master..."

Ming Wuyan glanced at her master in confusion, then walked up under the gaze of Wan Cong, shook her palm, and a light of inspiration fell on the pulse of the Fanyin Sect...

When it comes to taking the pulse, unless it is important, she does not take the pulse for people by herself. At most, it is soul and soul diagnosis, and this is easier to use.

After a while, she looked at her master strangely, "The situation of Master Fanyin is different from that of Master. Although he is also a trapped soul, his body has spiritual power fluctuations. Why is that?"

Fan Yi had said before that these sects died, but logically speaking, there should be no spiritual power fluctuations.

Old Tong nodded in approval, "This old guy is smart. He used spiritual power to add to the magic when he was trapped in his soul. It's up to me. If you weren't smart, he would have killed me."

According to his plan, it would be less difficult or trouble to save his little disciple. This was caused by the old guy, Senior Brother Fanyin.

Ming Wuyan didn't understand very well, but knew that the occasion was wrong, so she didn't ask much, waiting for the master to give her instructions.

Mr. Tong did not rush to save the head of Fanyin, but pointed to the body of the head of Fanyin to teach his little disciples on the spot, telling her how this situation was formed, how they used the soul trapping array, and how to solve it. This statement was a waste of half an hour.

Everyone around the Fanyin Sect was confused and thought, why didn’t Mr. Tong and Junior Sister Xueyan save people first?

However, the younger generations of the Tong Sect are here, and they dare not say anything.

After a while, Old Tong said to his little disciple: "Girl, save him again by saving me."

He wanted to make this old guy owe his disciple a life, so that he could teach her disciple carefully in the future and not make things difficult for his most precious little disciple.

Ming Wuyan gave the only pill to her master and whispered: "This one is the one. I'm not sure if I can save you. Once you have refined it, I'm in a hurry to come back."

Old Tong glanced at the pill with pure color and extreme light of heavenly spirit, and said with a heavy expression: "I'm making things difficult for you, girl. In order to refine this pill, she actually damaged her soul. I will take good care of you in the future."

As he said that, he took the pill and fed it to the head of Fanyin to take it.

Ming Wuyan looked at her master strangely, and the master said that she had damaged her soul because of alchemy? She didn't!

She quietly checked her body and soul, it was pretty good!

It's so hard that I'm hurt, I don't know?

Just as she was scrutinizing herself, the head of the Fanyin Sect sat up from the spiritual coffin, and like her master, she began to look like a zombie.

After a while, the head of the Fanmen Sect spoke, his beard on his chin was raised, looking a little funny, and it looked a bit like a long tongue, a bit like the funny zombies I saw in the previous movies. Ming Wuyan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she kept her head down.

"Fortunately I believe you, the old guy." The head of the Fanyin Sect glanced at the light old man Tong and couldn't help but stroke his beard.

Old Tong glared at him, "You old guy almost killed me, and if it weren't for my little disciple, you would have been buried long ago..."

Mr. Tong immediately praised his disciple when the old guy woke up, with a look of pride.

The head of Fanyin glanced at the little girl standing beside Old Tong, who kept her head down, and nodded, "Well, a pretty clean girl, with a good vision."

Ming Wuyan raised her head and looked at the head of Fanyin and smiled politely. After all, this was the first time she had officially met the head of Fanyin and Fanyin.

The head of Fanyin looked at Ming Wuyan again, and smiled at Old Tong, "It's still a pretty little girl. It's good to go to Fanyin Sect."

The words of the head of Fanyin Sect made Mr. Tong glar at him fiercely, "Don't make bad ideas, this is my disciple, I want to take the right path."

The head of Fanyin, Xiaoxiao, made a serious promise for the first time, "Okay, from today on, she is also my Fanyin disciple. Let's go and see how others are doing. Little girl, come together!"

So, in everyone's shocked eyes, they watched the head of Fanyin and Mr. Tong lead their junior sister Xueyan away again.

Nie Yunqian stood in the crowd, looking at Xueyan's back with a jealous look on her face.

Why is that annoying girl so lucky to become a disciple personally accepted by the head of the sect? You know, in the entire Fanyin Sect, there are very few disciples personally accepted by the head of the sect, and even if the disciples of the sect are not on the ranking list, they still enjoy the same treatment as members on the ranking list.

She was really angry. The disaster of Fanmen actually made Xue Yan, who came out of nowhere.

Yue Tianling was very happy because she knew that Xueyan deserved the real reputation and had real skills in the imperial medicine. She saved her injuries before, so she is very happy for her now.

Ming Wuyan, who was following the two sects, was originally worried that because she had no pills, she could not save other elders. However, to her surprise, when they arrived at the deceased elders of the Fanji Sect, they had already woken up by themselves, scaring the others silly, and Ming Wuyan was also shocked.

"Master, why do they..."

The head of Fanyin explained with a smile: "I used Fanyin secret technique privately and used the traction spell on them. When I woke up, they were fine. But your master should suffer more..."

Old Tong snorted coldly when he heard this, but he didn't really blame him.

Ming Wuyan sighed. Sure enough, the people of the Fan Sect are not ordinary people, and these masters are even more powerful. This is OK, although she doesn't know what the so-called Fan Sonic secret technique is.

"Oh, it's a pity for Senior Brother Brahma..." Old Tong sighed.

The head of Fanyin said calmly: "I think when I used the traction mantra on him, he had already used the Brahma formation himself to reject my Fanyin secret mantra. This is also fate!"

When Ming Wuyan saw these elders and the heads chatting, she didn't want to disturb them, so she restrained her breath and listened. Until the head of Fanyin's eyes fell on her again, Ming Wuyan became the focus of everyone's attention again.
Chapter completed!