Chapter 325 It's All the Fault of the Past
"finally reached."
A few days later, Lin Fan stood on top of a towering mountain, looking at the Xuanjian Pavilion, the destination of this time, in the distance.
When he saw the sect of Xuanjian Pavilion for the first time, Lin Fan was also shocked by the sight in front of him. Xuanjian Pavilion was built on the surface of a long sword. The long sword is so huge that it shocks the world.
A strong sword intent emanated from the mystery.
Sharp and cold.
But just like that, Xuanjian Pavilion is full of vitality.
It really is a paradise on earth.
Lin Fan felt a little envious when he saw it, as expected of a sect of women, he just enjoys it. Thinking about my own sect, I can't help but sigh in comparison, it's incomparable.
Domineering, soft, beautiful...all contained together, the beauty is too beautiful.
Thinking about it, the suzerain of Xuanjian Pavilion must be over a hundred years old, and belongs to the level of a grandmother. If he is younger, he really doesn't mind what happens to him, and then he will live for a long time.
Lin Fan shook his head, and then went all the way down to get what he wanted.
....
"Stop, this is the Xuanjian Pavilion, no one else is allowed to enter." A pretty female disciple blocked Lin Fan's way.
The female disciple looked at Lin Fan warily.
"Little sister, I'm not an idler. I'm here to talk to your suzerain." Lin Fan looked at the disciple in front of him, and originally wanted to subdue him and break in.
But seeing that this little disciple was only in the mid-level realm, Lin Fan couldn't bear it anymore.
I am the number one master of the holy sect, so it is not good to bully the small with the big...
And the most important thing is that this time I came here to ask someone for something, so it would be a bit bad to hurt someone.
"Presumptuous, who are you?" Seeing that the man in front of him was so presumptuous, the female disciple shouted angrily and drew out her long sword.
Lin Fan shook his head, ignored him, and walked straight up.
"stop…….
"Seeing that the other party ignored her directly, the female disciple also rushed forward angrily.
"You thief, if you dare to go up again, don't blame me for being rude." This female disciple has been in the sect for too long, and this is the first time she has encountered such a thing.
Although Xuanjian Pavilion is not a top sect, usually no one dares to cause trouble, but now they meet one, but they don't know how to deal with it.
Lin Fan didn't speak, but walked calmly.
I also wondered in my heart, why all the sects like to make the entrance steps to the sect so high.
"Thief, look at the sword." Seeing that the man didn't listen to the advice, the female disciple was furious, and then stabbed Lin Fan's arm with a sword.
"when……."
"How is this possible?" The female disciple was stunned by the broken long sword, her eyes turned red, and she stood there stupidly.
"My sword..." The female disciple just entered the sect, and finally accumulated some sect contribution points, and exchanged for the high-grade long sword she had been looking forward to. It's that bad.
Looking at the female disciple who stood there crying directly, she also shook her head helplessly, then picked up the broken half that fell on the ground, and then refined it.
A long sword with a cold glow pierced into the ground.
"Okay, this is your compensation. I have something to do with your suzerain." Lin Fan didn't ask any more questions and continued on his way.
The red-eyed female disciple, who was already crying, was also taken aback when she saw the long sword stuck in the ground with a cold glow, and then stepped forward to touch it, and her expression was taken aback.
Mysterious middle grade....
"Thank you, senior." At this moment, the disciple instantly understood that the young man in front of him was a senior, and he could forge a middle-grade black sword with only half a fragment. This ability is really terrifying.
For Lin Fan, apart from producing artifacts, other artifacts have not attracted his attention.
Normally, Lin Fan would forge something casually, hoping to forge an artifact, but the reality was cruel, and he didn't even see a hair in the end.
....
Along the way, quite a few female disciples discovered Lin Fan. They were surprised that a man suddenly appeared here. Some disciples left quietly to inform the elders in the sect.
When he reached the top, Lin Fan also showed a smile.
Everyone in Xuanjiange was already standing there waiting for him.
"Who is your Excellency and why do you want to go to the Xuanjian Pavilion?" The person who spoke was an ordinary elder.
"Holy Sect Lin Fan, please come out and see the Sect Master." Lin Fan did not answer the ordinary elder's question, but announced softly. Although the voice was not loud, it resounded throughout the Xuanjian Pavilion.
At this time in the suzerain hall.
The Sect Master of Xuanjian Pavilion was talking with several Supreme Elders, when he suddenly heard a voice from outside, he was also taken aback for a moment, then exchanged glances with several Supreme Elders, and rushed outside.
At this moment, the situation outside was a little tense, Lin Fan's indifferent expression made the elder of Xuanjian Pavilion very angry.
In the thousands of years of Xuanjian Pavilion, no one has ever been so presumptuous.
As for the Holy Ancestor, she naturally knew about it, but she didn't really think that Lin Fan was a member of the Holy Ancestor, because no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like it.
"Take this person down." The elder shouted angrily.
....
"stop."
The people surrounding Lin Fan heard the voice, and then looked at the person, their expressions immediately changed.
"See the suzerain."
"The Supreme Elder..."
At this time, following behind the suzerain, Xuan Yunxian's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Fan who was standing there, and his complexion changed slightly, he couldn't believe it.
She didn't expect it to be him.
The scenes of the flame hell flashed through my mind.
It's great that he didn't die. Just how did he get here? Could it be that he came to find himself?
At this moment, Xuan Yunxian began to think wildly. She still remembered the last words this man said to her that day.
Every day would be sad, hoping that the man would still be alive, but she told herself that this was impossible, even they could not be spared from the flames of hell.
But now this man appeared again, causing Xuan Yunxian's heart, which had gradually recovered to be calm, to fluctuate again.
Lin Fan stood there, ready to speak, but at this moment, a gaze made Lin Fan's heart tremble. When he saw the owner of that gaze, he felt a pain in the ass.
"Damn, it's not good, something's going wrong." Lin Fan yelled, remembering that in the flame hell, because of a momentary itch, there was a temporary burst, and he uttered a heart-warming confession.
But now that person's eyes told me that this person really remembered me, and seemed to be really moved by me.
Hold on... hold on.
Lin Fan warned himself silently in his heart, and then said.
"Sect Master Xuan, come down to Sacred Sect Lin Fan again. I have something to come here this time, and I would like to ask Sect Master Xuan to help me." (To be continued.)