Chapter 259: Old Monk, Let’s Go to the West to See the Buddha?

Mr. Lin looked at Meng Fan and said with a smile: "Although Liu Bowei is dead, don't worry, he won't cause you any trouble again.

"Master, why is this?" Meng Fan was a little confused.

He was Liu Bu's son who killed him, how could he give up causing trouble for him?

Mr. Lin chuckled.

This smile was extremely... sinister.

"What if Liu Chen is not his son?"

After hearing this, Meng Fan was a little surprised.

At the same time, the fire of Bagua is burning in the body. Is Liu Chen really not Liu Bu's son?

"Master, could it be that Liu Chen is really the son of Huang Guanfei, the great elder of Fengyun Demon Sect?" Meng Fan asked with some excitement.

Mr. Lin shook his head and said: "The possibility is very low. Although there is a probability, it is not high."

Meng Fan was a little confused and asked, "Then what do you mean by this?"

Mr. Lin smiled, his smile full of... treachery.

"Sometimes, what is fake can become true, and what is true can also become false. Some people can confuse right and wrong and confuse falsehood with truth!"

Meng Fan understood that Mr. Lin was going to spread rumors and at the same time try every means to create evidence to confirm the news that Liu Chen was Huang Guanfei's son.

"Master, this approach doesn't seem to be right?" Although Meng Fan said this in his mouth, he strongly agreed with it in his heart.

Stand and stand again!

Mr. Lin said nonchalantly: "There are many people who are like flies and dogs in the righteous way. Just think that your teacher is also that kind of person."

Meng Fan was also embarrassed and said with a smile: "Nonsense, Master is not that kind of person, Master is the light of the right path!"

Mr. Lin rolled his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan.

"If you were that boy Wu Tian, ​​you would have been beaten by now!"

In the room downstairs, Wu Tian, ​​who was practicing cross-legged, felt his heart tremble inexplicably.

He opened his eyes in confusion and said to himself: "Is there something wrong with cultivation?"

After checking myself, it seems to be fine.

Why did your heart tremble just now?

baffling.

"It seems that I have been too eager to practice recently, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I have to slow down a little. Otherwise, before I can hang up that bastard Meng Fan and beat him up, my body will collapse first, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"

During this period of time after arriving in Shushan, Wu Tian's goal has not changed and remains the same.

[Hang Meng Fan up and beat him]

However, this goal is too big and too far.

He might as well set a more realistic goal first, such as...become an immortal first?

Second floor.

Meng Fan thought of Huang Guanfei and then asked: "But master, if it is true that Liu Chen is Huang Guanfei's son, then Liu Bu, who believes that he was cheated, will indeed not avenge Liu Chen. But Huang Guanfei of Fengyun Demon Sect, Are you coming to take revenge on me again? "

This... doesn't seem to make much difference.

"Don't worry, Huang Guanfei of the Fengyun Demon Sect was seriously injured a few years ago and is at the end of his strength. He is expected to die in a few years. And his strength is not as good as Liu Bu. If he really wants to take action against you, I can send him to the west in advance! " Mr. Lin said loudly.

Meng Fan liked Mr. Lin's style of bullying the weak and only attacking the old and the weak. He decided to learn from his master, Mr. Lin, and carry forward this virtue!

Then just as he was about to go back to his room, Mr. Lin called Meng Fan again.

"Disciple, do you still remember the competition I talked about when I first accepted you as my disciple?"

Meng Fan nodded and said, "Of course I remember that my opponent seems to be a woman named Ye Qinxin."

"There are still one month and two years to go. Master, I hope you will go all out and win her!" Mr. Lin said solemnly.

Meng Fan said equally seriously: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will win!"

He remembered that Mr. Lin said that Ye Qinxin had just broken through to the Tianyuan realm three years ago.

Now that three years have passed, this girl is most likely still in the Tianyuan realm.

What's more, even if she breaks through to the realm of condensing pills, Meng Fan is completely confident that she can win.

After all, Meng Fan killed more than one or two Ningdan!

"But Master, what is your relationship with that old enemy? It's a bet and you're still so serious about it ten years later?" Meng Fan asked curiously.

To be honest, I have the mentality of eating the melon.

Because he felt that this old enemy of his master was most likely to be a pretty old woman.

The fire of Bagua is burning brightly.

Seeing the expression on Meng Fan's face, Mr. Lin couldn't help but glare at Meng Fan and said angrily: "Are you my master or am I your master? Are you so lenient?"

Meng Fan could only retreat downstairs in embarrassment and returned to his room.

Mr. Lin didn't want to say it, and there was no way he could force Mr. Lin to say it.

Anyway, there is only one month left, and then he will be able to see with his own eyes the old enemy that Mr. Lin has been obsessed with.

He wanted to see how graceful and outstanding the old woman was, how she could make Master miss her so much!

Return to the room.

Meng Fan knelt cross-legged on the bed and couldn't help but sigh.

"Time flies so fast, two years have passed in the blink of an eye!"

The old monk and Xiaoqing didn't know what Meng Fan was feeling.

Hong Qi thought that Meng Fan was lamenting about joining Jiange and having been his teacher for two years.

Only Meng Fan himself knew that what he was feeling was that he had traveled to this world for two years!

In two years, he rose from an outer sect disciple with no cultivation to the strongest sword cultivator on the eighth level of Tianyuan, and was about to enter the realm of condensing pills.

The word "strongest" is not Meng Fan's arrogance!

Looking at the entire Northern Territory, or even the entire Tianyuan World.

It is impossible for a Tianyuan eighth-level sword cultivator to be stronger than the current Meng Fan.

Even if he is the son of a true immortal, or even the reincarnation of a true immortal, it is unlikely (the voice is getting weaker and weaker).

Time flies, and it is seven days later in the blink of an eye.

There are only three thousand spirit stones left on Meng Fan.

The old monk consumed a full ten thousand spirit stones of Meng Fan in just over a month.

It was very painful for Meng Fan to consume so many spirit stones, but fortunately the effect was revealed, otherwise he would really kill the old monk!

At this moment, Meng Fan's soul defects have disappeared, and the missing spirituality has been completely replenished.

Now his soul is much stronger than Wu Tian's!

After all, he practiced the Xihuang visualization method, and his soul should be stronger than others.

"Congratulations, Master, your soul has recovered!" Hong Qi was the first to come out and congratulate Meng Fan every time he made a breakthrough, just like usual.

Although the recovery of the soul is not a breakthrough in cultivation, it is actually more worthy of congratulations than a breakthrough in cultivation!

Meng Fan also smiled and was in a good mood.

Some time ago, he finally cultivated his soul and thought he could soar to the sky, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.

His soul was much worse than Wu Tian's!

How could he bear this?

Fortunately, everything is over now.

"Master Meng, congratulations!" The old monk also congratulated Meng Fan's soul.

But Meng Fan's soul looked at the old monk with indifference.

"Old monk, now that my soul has recovered, you are no longer of any use. Otherwise, you can go to the West to see the Buddha?"