Chapter 227
Chapter 227
Chapter 227 - Who Said There Were No Cypress Disciples
Guo Fan was stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at the woman who was standing in the air. It wasn't until the woman's eyes swept around him that he finally reacted.
Song Na!
Student Liu, who was full of fighting spirit and was ready to tear the Gundam apart, now looked at each other and even subconsciously retreated.
“Cough…”
He cleared his throat with difficulty and composed himself. He thought to himself that it was fine. Song Na was the most considerate. Although she looked aloof and aloof on the outside, her heart was very gentle and generous.
Although she looked to her left and right and saw the big loli and little loli beside her, her eyes did not reveal any emotions, right?
Luckily, the ones following him this time were all lolis, and they were all innocent. Otherwise, the situation would be even more wrong.
Absolutely! It's fine!
Guo Fan took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Compared to what he had experienced in the past, this was nothing.
He had a clear conscience and a clear conscience.
Hammer was a pet, Qingfu was a doll, and Xinyue and Yijun were only daughters…
Guo Fan's slightly confident smile immediately froze.
Daughter… Oh…
Where did this girl come from? Didn't she have to have a mother first?
Furthermore, he already had two daughters. It could be imagined how many things he had done to let Song Na down. Furthermore, he had already let Song Na down many years ago. He had even let her down many times.
Oh shit…
The more Guo Fan thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He forced a smile and looked straight into Song Na's indifferent eyes.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't show a look of being in the wrong. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like breaking his own defense and making excuses… No, he didn't even have the chance to explain.
He stole a glance behind Song Na. Other than the NPC Song Jie was familiar with, he didn't know anything else. They should be ordinary disciples of the Soaring Wisdom Sect.
Although Guo Fan didn't know how long he had stayed in the Martial Emperor Tomb, it shouldn't be too long. It wasn't enough for these large sects to send their main force here. They must have summoned their disciples nearby.
It seemed like even if he and Song Na fought later, Yijun and the others could still deal with these people from the Soaring Wisdom Sect.
Guo Fan had already begun to plan in his heart. If his explanation failed, he would have Xinyue open the Mountain and Sea Realm. He would do the same thing, suppressing Song Na's cultivation base. Then, he would have a higher chance of escaping.
His cultivation base continued to rise, and his courage grew. However, he was afraid that other sects would interfere. Song Na's appeal was still very strong.
The Martial Emperor Tomb should have already been completely exposed to the outside world, and was much earlier than the original plot. Thankfully, Guo Fan had already walked around the area, and had obtained the most valuable items.
As for the rest, let them fight for it.
Then, he would have to tell them the positions of the treasures in the Martial Emperor Tomb. These people had come here for the sake of benefits, so they wouldn't give up on their original purpose just because of Song Na.
In just a short moment, Guo Fan had already thought of his escape plan.
He only needed to use the darkness under the lamp to avoid Song Na from going to the Soaring Wisdom Sect, and hand over the Jade Void Daoist Canon given by Yin Fen to the current Sect Master, who was also Song Na's master, Eyun.
In terms of status, he would be a guest elder of the Soaring Wisdom Sect.
Song Na was different from Sun Fen. Sun Fen had a stubborn and sharp character. She could directly break out of the pavilion and ignore the rules. However, Song Na attached great importance to the rules of the sect and could not ignore the orders of the Soaring Wisdom Sect to attack him.
Hahahahaha… The sky was high and the birds could fly, the sea was wide and the fish could jump.
Guo Fan almost laughed out loud.
Song Na did not know what he was thinking. After staring at him for a while and seeing that he was distracted, she revealed a helpless smile and looked away.
At this moment, when the people from the other sects heard Song Na say that the Martial Emperor Tomb should be handled by the Redwood High Academy, they immediately started discussing amongst themselves.
The leader of the group from Blistook Pavilion was a God Forming Stage disciple. He was wearing a blue robe. He first frowned, then said, “Daoist Priest Song Na, if there are any documents in the Martial Sovereign Tomb, etc. We should naturally hand them over to the Redwood High Academy for research, but there are some natural treasures… Those who see it will have a share. It shouldn't be to the extent that they will contribute it to the Redwood High Academy, right? “
The man from the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion who spoke in a strange tone just now appeared. It turned out to be a skinny old man. He held a gourd that was inlaid with gold and jade in his hand. His clothes were extremely gorgeous. He looked extremely wretched, but the aura he emitted was that of a Void Refining Stage. He shouted, “That's right, that's right. That Redwood High Academy is filled with a bunch of sour and rotten Confucians. If you can't do anything, what's the point of doing this research? Every year, we still need these sects to give them Soul jewels. Listen to me. Regarding the research of treasures, my Heavenly Treasure Pavilion is the best. Sixty thousand isn't enough. A hundred thousand!”
He raised his head and said proudly, “Listen up! One hundred thousand! Don't move! It's one hundred thousand Soul jewels per person! “
“Hua…”
Immediately, many of the disciples who came in from behind were stunned. They immediately retreated and stood still.
This was a genuine free payment!
The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was indeed rich and overbearing…
This battle was not something that Xun Yimu's small scale of 500 Soul jewels could compare with. Even Guo Fan was a little tempted.
Even the Sword Pavilion had set up a formation. The disciples who had temporarily trapped Hall Spirit Puppet God began to hesitate, “Senior disciple Yi Dong…”
The one in the lead was the steward, Yi Dong, who had been transferred to the Jolcana Road because of Guo Fan.
The disciple closest to them shouted a few times, but there was no response. He found that the steward was staring at the forest on the island in a daze. He murmured, “How… How could it be him… Why is it him again…”
He looked as if he had been possessed.
“Senior Yi Dong!”
“Eh?! !”
Yi Dong was awakened by the shout. He turned around and sneered, “Since when did the disciples of Sword Pavilion lack money? Senior Golden Calabash must be joking. This secret realm is not only worth a hundred thousand Soul jewels, how can it be measured with Soul jewels? Naturally, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion want to obtain this puppet. Besides, the disciples of the Redwood High Academy aren't here. If they were here, we would still be able to talk… “
“Who said that there are no disciples of the Redwood High Academy?” Song Na's indifferent voice sounded again.
Everyone was suddenly stunned, and their minds were unable to think straight.
Redwood High Academy? Didn't I see them outside just now?
Besides, weren't these people a group of sectless cultivators that had always lived in a remote corner and focused on their research? When did they run out?
The disciples of the Soaring Wisdom Sect were also stunned and looked at Eldest Senior Sister.
Song Na's wide sleeves fluttered and her slender white jade-like fingers were raised. She pointed at the island below and said, “Not only is he here, he arrived earlier than us.”
In an instant, countless pairs of eyes looked at Guo Fan.