Go live!I don't choose simulation

Chapter 41 Chapter 42: I really want to keep a low profile
"Which witch is talking about me?" Standing on the open ground, Jiang Fan rubbed his nose, and murmured to himself with vigilance and regret, "Unfortunately, I don't know how to deduce it. I'm blind to this physique that can sneeze even after cultivating immortals." .”

Before the words fell completely, he squeezed an escape technique with his left hand, and the figure disappeared in place when it reappeared.

Already at the edge of the waterfall fifty miles away, he looked at the Qin Pavilion not far away, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Based on the original foundation and with the help of the scriptures of the Five Elements Escape Technique, Jiang Fan spent more than ten days finally getting started with all the Five Elements Escape Techniques, among which the most important one, Tudun, has been mastered.

Cooperating with Yundun who returned to basics, his escape system was finally barely perfected.As for the future blood escape, thunder escape, wind escape, yin and yang escape, and void escape, there is a chance to practice again.

After all, there is no way to do it.

Time does not allow now.

In the remaining ten days, I still need to practice other magic methods, think about the shortcomings, and buy or have a thick skin.

These all take time.

"After cultivating immortals, what is nine-nine-six? It has been zero and zero all day long, and I still feel that there is not enough time." Feeling that he has everything but has little, Jiang Fan couldn't help complaining, and at the same time cast earth escape and came under the piano pavilion.

call out!
He jumped up and entered the small building, looked at the little senior sister who was still playing the piano, walked over with a smile and said: "Little senior sister, it's time to go to the realm of returning to the ruins, by the way, where did the master go?"

Although the little senior sister wanted to fight and didn't plan to pay for the medical expenses, Jiang Fan was not a grudge and had already forgiven her.

Why don't you come and ask her to go with you? Well, he is the property of a greedy family.

"Hehe~" Xia Feiyan rolled her eyes, and said without raising the head of the piano: "Now I know where Master Caring has gone, I think you are just asking casually."

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

Jiang Fan poured a cup of tea by himself, sat down cross-legged and sighed: "Little sister, when you look at people with prejudice, no matter how sincere I am, no matter how good I am, no matter how considerate I am, you won't see it."

Gollum~
After drinking the spirit tea, Hai Mana vibrated in his stomach, and his cultivation increased a little. It was worth running all the way here just to drink this cup of tea.

"Little sister, play the piano slowly, junior brother take a step first." Seeing that Xia Feiyan didn't move, Jiang Fan got up and was about to leave. He touched his face that didn't change his face.

Hey ~
I ran so fast that day that I forgot, but I had no choice but to pray that Senior Sister Hongying would go to the ruins soon, otherwise I would have to wear a low-key dress and mix in the crowd.

"no!"

Xia Feiyan's complexion changed slightly, she pressed the strings and stood up, seeing Jiang Fan's suspicious gaze, she snorted, "Master has left the sect, let me watch over you."

So unconvincing, he shook his head, he didn't want to know what the little senior sister was trying to hide, after all, to know the secret is to get in trouble.

Anyway, it was just walking together, and there was no option to simulate.

"Okay." Jiang Fan took out the paper crane and threw it on the ground. The paper crane spread its wings against the wind, and when it landed on the ground, it had turned into a crane. He jumped onto the crane's back and Xia Feiyan followed.

"Chirp!"

The crane spread its wings and flew high, leaving the secret realm of Duanqin Cliff and heading towards the realm of Guixu.

The road was clear and cold, passing by Lu Hongying's Dao Peak, with the help of a token, there was no one there, so he had no choice but to change into a black robe.

"What are you doing?" Xia Feiyan frowned slightly, turning around without looking at Jiang Fan changing clothes.

"He's too handsome." Jiang Fan lifted his big hat to cover most of his face and said, "This is the only way to avoid some junior sisters."

"Ha ha."

Xia Feiyan's expressionless expression made people want to hit someone.

Halfway through the crane spread its wings, Jiang Fan was about to do a trick to turn the crane into a paper crane again.

Then he used the escape technique to go to the realm of returning to the ruins. After all, the crane is a bit ostentatious. There is an unwritten rule in the sect that only those who are above the rank of inner disciple can ride the flying spirit beast.

Xia Feiyan raised her head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Too ostentatious."

Jiang Fan answered truthfully, pouring mana into the crane's body, turning it into a paper crane again, and using ordinary cloud escape, it turned into wisps of cloud and floated into the distance.

"Little sister, follow up."

"Ha ha."

Xia Feiyan smiled lightly, rolled her big eyes a few times without saying anything, and also cast Cloud Escape, turning into a pure white cloud to follow.

Soon.

The two came to the noisy place of returning to the ruins. There were too many people in the misty clouds, and the three colors and a few small circles were clearly visible.

Disciple of Duanqinya in white clothes.

The blue clothes are the disciples of Fengming Valley.

The black clothes are outer disciples.

Coarse cloth and strong clothes are disciples of handymen.

On weekdays, most people also wear it like this, but there is no rigid requirement that it must be like this. Today's large gatherings of sects basically wear formal clothes.

Color neatly.

Jiang Fan naturally blended into the group of outer disciples, standing in the corner, because the Duanqin Cliff was too windy and sandy.The cultivation level of the outer disciples is not high, and the clothes are equipped with hats to keep out the sand, and he is not at all conspicuous wearing a hat.

Xia Feiyan walked to the front row and was scrutinized by many people.

"Who is this little junior sister? I don't remember her among the inner disciples, right?"

"I don't know."

"However, the aura on his body is very strong, not inferior to most inner sects at all, maybe it is a disciple or junior of an elder."

While everyone was discussing, the sound of the flute sounded out of thin air, and the nine elders of Thirteen Daoshi, as well as the elders and deacons below, bowed respectfully.

"Please suzerain and saintess!"

Seeing this, the other disciples quickly bowed and bowed, "Sovereign Master and Saintess are welcome!"

Amidst the deafening shouts, a ray of breeze blew through the vast clouds and rolled. On the ancient and majestic dragon chair, the silver-haired old woman looked indifferent.

"Get up." The organ master's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Today's business is very important, I'll make a long story short, and everyone can prepare later."

Tens of thousands of disciples were silent, and the organ master calmly explained the reason for the convening.

To sum it up, the strange tide is sweeping the world. The so-called great world is coming, and we can't just leave the sect. The disciples of the outer sect form a team of servant disciples to cooperate to protect the villages within the sphere of influence of the sect.

Some elders sit in the big city and support each village at any time, keeping the five principles in mind at all times.

Collect spooky items.

Condensed colorful spar.

Recruit talented disciples.

Report any news related to the secret realm.

Some enemies made trouble and beat him up.

"Fengnv, I'll leave it to you next time, and Da Wei is pressing hard." Simply showing his face and confessing a few words, the body of the organ suzerain gradually disillusioned.

"Congratulations to send Master."

The wind sage stood up and sent the organ suzerain respectfully. She was as beautiful as a peach blossom, her cheeks were rosy and crystal clear, her eyes were charming, and her slanted bangs fell to her moist lips.

The cyan palace attire is very elegant, but it is a pity that the cyan fox ears on the top of her head and the seven fluffy cyan foxtails swinging behind her, the overall demeanor lacks majesty.

Feng Shengnv has ancient demon blood in her body, and local changes are inevitable, except for some stunned young people who joined the sect not long ago.

No one dared to look directly at her.

"Sealing up strange items requires origin stones. This item is extremely precious. It is too risky to entrust it to you to carry it. The main reason for you to come here is to let you sign a contract."

The Wind Maiden sat down again, her seven-foot-long cyan foxtails were like gorgeous cushions, she propped her chin lazily and said with a light smile: "At the same time, a hundred handymen were selected to form a death squad, and thirteen special five The team will head to the Great Wei territory at the end of the month, and the others will leave the day after tomorrow."

The realm of returning to the ruins was still silent, and tens of thousands of disciples bowed their heads in a sign of listening.

"Canghai Road, led by the Great Elder, Fengminggu Wude, Luo Yuxi, Yangquan, plus Mo Tianxing and Luonan Qingya who are one step ahead, you five form a team." Feng Nu's lazy voice spread all over the place. Realm of Ruins, "Your quest leader will explain in detail, so I won't talk nonsense here."

Soon an old man on the road stone got up, bowed slightly to express his understanding, and then his figure floated down below.

The three people at the bottom stepped forward and hurriedly followed behind the Great Elder.

Looking at the three people who were all the attention, Jiang Fan's face was a little stiff, and he remembered looking at Xia Feiyan who was smiling but not smiling.

seem.

He also needs to go to Dawei.

Jiang Fan lamented inwardly, "Trouble is probably coming, it's so hard to keep a low profile these days."

(End of this chapter)