Quick wear: The male supporting actor ran away with a bucket

Tu Yufan thought that this guy had a photographic memory and was indeed a good prospect. He had already established his foundation and had reached great mastery in swordsmanship. The leader came here this time to let him see the world and had no intention of letting him go to the front line.

After talking to Niu Er for a while, the two separated.

Tu Yufan stood in an inconspicuous corner, observing these people. In addition to having a special aura on their bodies, most of the divine beings had innate arrogance, because they would not die and had unlimited opportunities for rebirth. This world To them it is just a plundering ground for resources.

Tu Yufan secretly remembered it in his heart, and when the time came, he would take advantage of the chaotic battle with the Demon Cult to harvest them one by one.

Mo Changxiang, the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, suddenly came over and said, "Yufan, come here."

Tu Yufan is not very familiar with this alliance leader. He heard that it is the Golden Elixir Perfection, but it is impossible to form such a large organization with just one Golden Elixir. There should be at least a Nascent Soul strongman behind it.

Tu Yufan followed Mo Changxiang and unexpectedly walked to the Xianwuzong with Tu Yufan. He smiled and said to the monks of the Xianwuzong: "This is Taoist Yuan from our casual cultivator alliance. He has achieved golden elixir in just a hundred years. Let's I am ashamed of myself.”

The person leading the team from Xianwuzong was an old man with white hair and beard named Zhou Yin.

Zhou Yin looked at Tu Yufan with a smile but not a smile. Something flashed in his eyes. Tu Yufan felt that aura coming again. It seemed that Zhou Yin was not himself. This divine person had become a golden elixir cultivator. He was really powerful.

"Sure enough, the young man is a talented person. I heard that he will become a golden elixir in less than a hundred years."

"Senior is so complimentary."

The real situation was actually less than fifty years, but Tu Yufan showed no emotion on his face and pretended to agree with a few words.

The two of them exchanged a few words indifferently, and Mo Changxiang looked quite proud. After all, the qualifications of casual cultivators were not very good, and Tu Yufan's achievements could already surpass most of the sect's genius disciples.

But Tu Yufan vaguely felt Zhou Yin's murderous intention. He didn't care much about this murderous intention. The highest leader of the team here was only Jindan. The Demon Sect would not let the ancestor of Yuanying come out now. After all, Yuanying As the strongest combat force, it has a wide range of attacks and suffers heavy casualties with a wave of its hand. No one can do this.

Tu Yufan continued to return to the corner, closed his eyes and meditated, and used spiritual power to circulate around his body. He slowly felt his Dantian filling up a little bit. After everyone met here, they went back to their respective residences, and soon only Tu Yufan was left here.

I don’t know how long it took, but Niu Er came over again.

"Brother Fan, there is something wrong with that Zhou Yin. Do you still remember when we passed through the Poison Mist Forest before? At that time, several innates from the Tianlie Sect came over, and I always felt that it gave me a very uncomfortable feeling. This The feeling Zhou Yin gave me is almost the same." Niu Er saw Tu Yufan staring at him and explained: "Don't believe it, I feel that my sixth sense is quite effective, especially when it comes to bad things."

It seems that Niu Er can sense the breath of the coming god. This person is a natural protagonist, but Tu Yufan got there first.

"You stay away from these people, and stay away from me. Zhou Yin is a golden elixir monk. If you just say his name like this, you will risk your life."

"As a sword cultivator, you should be fearless of heaven and earth."

Tu Yufan looked at his ignorant and fearless look and showed a headache expression. The next second, he felt a hot breath coming from behind.

Tu Yufan grabbed the collar of his clothes and jumped out. The place where he was sitting was burned into a big pit.

"Jin - the strong man of the golden elixir -" Niu Er was already trembling as he spoke. Although he was not as frightened as he imagined, the pressure of the golden elixir was already making him breathless.

Tu Yufan looked at the two people standing in the air opposite him and threw Niu Er aside.

Tu Yufan was not worried about Niu Er's safety at all. He was the disciple of the Sword Sect's leader, so he must have a lot of trump cards. Moreover, he was the disciple of the sect leader, so if he was killed, he would be in a lot of trouble.

"Yuan Yufan, you stole the top secrets of the Xianwu Sect's exile in the wilderness, killed the disciples of the Tianlie Sect, and yet you dared to appear at this conference."

"They are just a group of robbers and they dare to cry out to catch thieves."

When Zhou Yin heard the word "thief", his face turned cold. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that Shenlin Temple listed an indigenous person as a mission target. This has never happened before. I think this person must know that he is an outsider. If he is targeted by If people in this world find out, it will be in danger.

In the past, there was a world where the identity was exposed, and the divine beings were endlessly hunted, and failed batch after batch of people. Fortunately, the coordinate point was not destroyed, and the world was successfully occupied.

Tu Yufan sneered, sword energy surged around his body, the sword in his hand began to glow red, and the sword energy exuded endless sharpness.

Niu Er's eyes widened.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that-"

Niu Er had heard that Tu Yufan was already a golden elixir monk before, but he didn't have any real feeling in his heart. Now when he saw the battle between the golden elixir monks, he realized that he was bragging, and Tu Yufan's swordsmanship seemed to be similar to that of his master.

Impossible, Niu Er shook his head, his master has perfected his sword intention and is unparalleled in the Sword Sect.

He hurriedly informed the elders to come over.

Soon, the elders of Jianzong rushed over. Niu Er was now the treasure of Jianzong, so nothing could happen to him. He took Niu Er away from here.

"Uncle Master, can't you save him?"

"This person has stolen the top secrets of the Immortal Wuzong, not to mention that he is from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. We cannot interfere in this matter."

The sects are all in the same spirit, and their relationship with the Rogue Cultivator Alliance is still relatively far away. The elders of the Jianzong did not hesitate to take Niu Er away.

Tu Yufan saw that Niu Er had left, so he let go of his hand and started fighting. His mental strength was instantly full, and the two golden elixirs were instantly filled with pressure comparable to the Nascent Soul.

Zhou Yin showed a horrified look in his eyes. He heard from people from the Tianlie Sect that this person was not even an acquired warrior when he first appeared. In just a few decades, not only had he reached the golden elixir stage, but he was also powerful and had a spiritual power far beyond these. The golden elixir is perfect.

And he has never joined a sect, but his sword skills are so powerful, unlike those of casual cultivators.

Could it be the power to seize the body?

It's okay, he can still return to Shenlin Temple.

Zhou felt vaguely uneasy. Too many divine beings had died in this world. Although the divine presence temple did not say the reason for the dissipation of souls, it was abnormal in itself to set an indigenous person as the mission target and receive such a generous reward.

Screams exploded in his ears, and Zhou Yin felt the fragments of flesh and blood staining his body. His face was gloomy. Seeing the sword light surging, he clicked the return button without hesitation.

Seeing the separation of his soul, Zhou Yin's heart dropped. He looked up and suddenly saw Tu Yufan's sneer in his eyes, and his heart suddenly sank.

Why haven't you left yet?