Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan kept talking for a long time, recounting all the disputes between him and Gu Qinghuan.

The senior sister didn't say anything, just eating her meal by herself, taking a sip from her wine glass from time to time.

Although she seemed unconcerned, she actually didn't miss every word Su Fan said.

Su Fan's mouth went dry as he spoke, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I was obsessed at the time and couldn't control myself at all. No...I didn't even know what I was doing..."

The senior sister picked up the wine glass and drank it down, then placed it heavily on the table.

She dropped the cup on the table with a loud sound, which frightened Su Fan. He quickly picked up the wine bottle and poured another cup for his senior sister.

"You should say something..."

The senior sister rolled her eyes and said teasingly: "What do you want me to say? Ask you if you were happy at that time, or ask how Gu Qinghuan's figure is?"

After she finished speaking, she put on the black gauze hat, stood up and walked out. Su Fan quickly followed.

After leaving the restaurant, the senior sister walked slowly down the street, while Su Fan followed her silently without speaking to anyone.

The more Su Fan thought about it, the more boring he felt. He really didn't want to waste time on such nonsense, so why not use the time to brush up on his spell proficiency?

He didn't want to waste any more time.

As for the senior sister, there won't be any consequences between the two of them anyway. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so let's take this opportunity to break it off completely.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took a deep breath.

"Senior sister, I've thought about it. You are now a senior foundation builder. Let's forget about it in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden, and his steps were lighter than before.

Stop it. With his current level of cultivation, he should stay away from women.

Su Fan had just taken a few steps when someone hugged him from behind. When he turned around, he saw that it was his senior sister who was chasing after him.

"Do you want to go find Gu Qinghuan..."

Su Fan rolled his eyes. How could such a cheerful and cheerful senior sister have such a wonderful mind?

"I'm not looking for anyone. I want to stay away from you. Are you satisfied..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his arm being bitten hard by his senior sister.

"ah……"

Su Fan's physical body was indeed strong. Even if a monster bites him, it may not hurt him, but it will still hurt.

The senior sister was so cruel. She tried her best to bite Su Fan almost to death.

"You just want to leave like this. What good things are you thinking about? I'm not tired of playing yet..."

After saying that, she took Su Fan to a hotel in the city, booked a room, and pushed Su Fan down to spend the night.

The next day, Su Fan walked out of the hotel with an aggrieved face.

I don’t know what happened to this bitch, but her fighting power was so strong last night that she tortured him all night long.

Su Fan sighed, never underestimate a woman's fighting power.

Last night, the senior sister gave him a lesson in physical training.

He was walking on the street and suddenly found that the atmosphere on the street was a little different from yesterday.

There seemed to be some more people in the city, and the temperament of these people was completely different from the disciples of the lower sect yesterday.

There happened to be a man walking across from him. He was twenty-seven or eighty years old and had attained the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

This man's eyes were sinister and ferocious, and he was so skinny that he seemed to be covering a skeleton.

He held a small black seal with four corners in his right hand and kept playing with it. The black air flow was like a poisonous snake hovering over the small seal.

When the other party saw Su Fan looking at him, his eyes swept over him coldly, like a poisonous snake that wanted to devour others, showing a viciousness.

And he deliberately leaned towards Su Fan, obviously looking for trouble.

He turned away, stepped aside, and then hurried past the other party.

As he passed by the other party, Su Fan heard a cold snort, with deep disdain and contempt in his voice.

Su Fan didn't care about the other party's naked provocation, as if he didn't hear it.

Anyway, we can't kill people at Yinshan Pass, so what's the point of having these meaningless disputes.

With just a glance, Su Fan felt an unprecedented danger from the other party.

At first glance, this person looks like the kind of ruthless person who has wandered between life and death all year round and crawled out of the dead countless times.

Compared with others, the disciples of Yinluo Sect are no different from Xiaobai from Novice Village.

It seems that the five hundred disciples of the sect are in danger during this trial. It would be great to be able to go back.

Of course, even if it is what the master said, the disciples who can survive this trial will have great achievements in the future.

Compared with Shang Zong, Yin Luo Zong is still too conservative.

On the next road, from time to time, you can meet the disciples of Jiuyou Demon Palace, who are equally cruel and cruel.

You can't see a trace of compassion or gentleness on the faces of these Shangzong disciples, as if they never take life and death seriously.

When I returned to the Yinluo Sect's headquarters, I saw several stone houses crowded with people.

Su Fan walked over, and many disciples around him were talking loudly, looking full of indignation.

"Senior Brother Wen, are you okay? He was seriously injured. Are the Shang Sect's law enforcement disciples ignoring him?"

"Those law enforcement disciples came over, but they didn't care at all, and they decided that it was a fight."

"Senior Brother Wen was eating in a restaurant, and the other party came in and tried to grab his table. Of course, Senior Brother Wen stopped, and he was injured by the other party."

"Senior Brother He was also injured in the morning. These Shangzong disciples are too rampant."

"We can't just let it go. Let's go to Elder Liu and get an explanation for Senior Brother Wen."

Listening to the discussion of the disciples next to him, Su Fan finally understood what was going on.

Since the disciples of the upper sect arrived, dozens of disciples of the Yinluo Sect were seriously injured.

The law enforcement disciples of the Jiuyou Demon Palace were even more excessive, and they were unscrupulously partial to the disciples of the upper sect.

That is, in Yinshan Pass, these disciples of the upper sect could still restrain themselves. If they entered the Ten Thousand Miles Demon Abyss,

Su Fan shook his head and turned back to the cave.

It seems that the upper sect is adhering to the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

Facing the disciples of the upper sect who were trained in such a cruel atmosphere, you still expect them to reason with you.

What's even more ridiculous is that some disciples are like elementary school students, hoping that the elders of the sect will seek justice for them.

The disciples of the Yinluo Sect are still too naive. Will the hungry wolf care about the sheep's ideas?

The only way to gain the respect of the other party is to defeat them.

Of course, Su Fan doesn't care how many people die in the Yinluo Sect.

What Su Fan is thinking about now is how he will deal with these disciples from the upper sect in the Ten Thousand Mile Demon Abyss.