Chapter 525: No Way to Escape
Li Fan walked in the Da Dao Sect, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
The mountain gate was decorated with lights everywhere, which finally diluted the gloomy atmosphere brought by many disasters.
Occasionally, disciples in the sect would stop and bow to Li Fan.
Li Fan also nodded in response.
As the Taoist companion of the head of the sect, Li Fan obtained the almost inexhaustible cultivation resources that ordinary cultivators dream of throughout their lives, as well as the respect that must be pretended even if it is not necessarily sincere.
But at this moment, Li Fan had made up his mind. Find an opportunity to escape from the Da Dao Sect as soon as possible.
"Senior Sister Zhao has just been promoted to the head of the sect and is busy dealing with all matters in the sect. Representatives from other sects come to congratulate from time to time, and she also has to take time to meet them."
"This is her busiest time, and she has neglected me."
"If I miss this opportunity, I will wait until she recovers..."
Thinking of this, Li Fan immediately made up his mind.
Two days later, he took advantage of the gap when no one was paying attention and quietly came to the exit of the sect alone.
Looking back at the scenery in the Dao Sect, Li Fan suddenly remembered the figure of Senior Sister Zhao who had been with him day and night for more than a hundred years, and he couldn't help but hesitate again.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and flew out.
He rushed eastward all the way until he was out of the territory of the Dao Sect.
The inexplicable sense of crisis in Li Fan's heart finally slowly dissipated.
"My premonition was right!" he said in his heart.
Just as he was secretly rejoicing for his escape, Li Fan suddenly found two rays of light behind him, which came first.
But in the blink of an eye, they fell in front of Li Fan and blocked his way.
"Where do you want to go, nephew?" An old man with long eyebrows looked at Li Fan and asked with a smile.
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Jiang..." Li Fan's face instantly became a little ugly.
These two are members of the 17 elders of the Dao Sect.
It seems that his plan to escape has been discovered.
Even so, Li Fan was not prepared to sit and wait for death.
"Haha, let the two elders know that although I am proud of my senior sister's promotion to the head of the sect, I am actually a little upset."
"My senior sister is now in a high position and her strength is improving day by day. As the Taoist partner of the head of the sect, I only have the cultivation level of the spirit transformation, so it is inevitable that people will gossip about me. The pressure in my heart is also very great."
Li Fan pretended to be very distressed and slowly approached the two: "There is a lot of work to be done in the sect, and the disciples of the sect are all doing their own jobs. Only I have nothing to do all day, really..."
Without any warning, a chaotic gray light shot out from Li Fan's eyes and hit the faces of the two elders Dong and Jiang.
It was the vicious magical power in Li Fan's "Soul-breaking Divine Art", [Slaying Soul Light].
It can directly hurt the soul of the cultivator. Even if the opponent is a Taoist cultivator, Li Fan is confident that the opponent will suffer a great loss if he is caught off guard!
Without even looking at the other party's reaction, he directly activated the [Shenzhan Dunshu] and was about to flee from here.
But at this time, Li Fan was shocked to find that the surrounding space had been completely blocked at some point.
Although the Dunshu was fast, it was useless.
And Dong and Jiang had expected Li Fan to attack by surprise. They each held a treasure mirror in their arms and blocked the [Shenzhan Dunshu].
At the same time, they looked at Li Fan with sarcasm in their eyes.
"The whole sect has seen how the master treats his nephew. But his nephew wants to betray the sect..."
"If the master knew, I really don't know how sad she would be."
Li Fan wanted to struggle, but he was captured by the two and couldn't move.
"My life is over!" Li Fan secretly complained in his heart.
When he was brought back to the sect, he didn't see Senior Sister Zhao.
Instead, his cultivation was sealed and thrown into a secret room.
Although it was a secret room, it was no different from a prison cell.
Li Fan originally thought that he would see Senior Sister Zhao soon, and he listed and organized many words in his mind, hoping to save his life with his eloquence.
But what he didn't expect was that Senior Sister Zhao, and even the entire Dao Sect, seemed to have completely forgotten him.
No one else came to visit him.
In the claustrophobic space, there was nothing else except Li Fan himself.
He couldn't practice. Whenever he wanted to concentrate on practicing, or thinking and deducing magical skills, there would be endless laughter and ridicule from the surrounding walls.
It made him restless and unable to concentrate.
I think this was also to prevent him from breaking the seal shackles.
At the beginning, Li Fan could still keep his composure. But as time went on, even with his temperament, he began to feel bored.
Later, he became a little irritable and angry.
Finally, he became crazy.
He kept knocking on the hard walls of the secret room with his flesh and blood.
Of course, it was useless except making himself bloody.
Finally, Li Fan's eyes gradually became cloudy.
He sat on the ground blankly, like a sculpture without a soul.
I don't know how long it took, one day.
The door of the secret room, which had been sealed for a long time, opened with a bang.
For a long time, no one entered.
Li Fan seemed to have seen nothing and had no reaction at all.
He just let the door open and turned a blind eye.
After more than ten days, Li Fan's eyes finally became a little smart.
He stood up with difficulty, took a trembling step, and walked towards the exit.
But because he hadn't walked for a long time, his body was not used to it, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
Li Fan kept struggling, stood up again, and stepped out again.
As soon as he took a step, he fell again.
In this way, he fell and climbed all the way. When he returned to the outside world, he finally returned to normal.
The Dao Dao Sect in front of him seemed to be no different from what he remembered.
The disciples were wandering among the mountains, practicing.
It was even more lively than before.
only……
Very quiet.
The entire sect could not hear a single conversation or quarrel.
It was as if all the monks living there were mute.
Or...
They all have the same mind, and there is no need for low-level communication methods such as "speaking" to communicate.
They can understand each other's meanings without even using eyes or spiritual consciousness.
Li Fan staggered as he walked in the sect.
He had been trapped for who knows how many years, and he was already extremely filthy.
But everyone seemed to be invisible to him.
He carried out his original actions independently.
This feeling of being rejected everywhere corroded Li Fan's mind.
Finally, after searching all over the sect, I still couldn't find the target.
Li Fan couldn't help it.
"Senior sister!"
"Sister, where are you?!"
After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered how to speak.
Then he roared in a hoarse voice.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
Spread throughout the entire Dao Sect.
Then, all the monks in the avenue looked at him.