Chapter 303: The Third Floor of Jiange, the Trapped Wu Tian

To be honest, Meng Fan was a little confused.

Senior Brother Jin talked so much, but not a single word was related to Elder Lin.

Elder Lin was not a member of the Fengyun Demon Sect. What did the two factions of the Fengyun Demon Sect fighting for the position of the leader have to do with Elder Lin?

"The Fengyun Demon Sect is one of the major demon sects in the Northern Territory.

It can barely be regarded as one of the biggest enemies of our Shushan Sword Sect, so who will be the new leader, our Shushan Sword Sect is also very concerned.

I think Elder Lin's coming down the mountain this time must have something to do with the selection of a new leader for the Fengyun Demon Sect."

After Senior Brother Jin finished speaking, he looked at Meng Fan, meaning that this was all he knew, and there would be no new information if he asked again.

After hearing this, Meng Fan felt that he had caught some inspiration in his mind.

"Senior Brother Jin, I'm going back first. If you have any news about Elder Lin, please tell me." He said goodbye to Senior Brother Jin and returned to the Sword Pavilion.

He felt that he should have guessed some truth.

He had previously guessed that this letter was written by Lin Lao's son to Lin Lao, otherwise Lin Lao would not have hurried down the mountain in such a hurry.

In addition to his eager love for his son, he could not think of any other possibilities.

Now combined with the information analysis of Senior Brother Jin, Meng Fan felt that Lin Lao's son Lin Tianxing, who was undercover in the Fengyun Demon Sect, must have also participated in the faction that was fighting for the position of the leader.

This Lin Tianxing was either Wang Dong's subordinate or Nie Longjie's subordinate.

Lin Lao hurried down the mountain, perhaps because Lin Tianxing was in danger and asked for help from Lin Lao.

"It seems that the problem should not be big. After all, Lin Lao is not participating in the fight for the position of the leader of the Fengyun Demon Sect. With Lin Lao's strength, he must be able to protect one person with ease."

Thinking of this, Meng Fan was relieved.

Then, with a relieved mentality, he saw Senior Brother Luo standing at the door of the Sword Pavilion with an anxious look on his face as soon as he returned to the Sword Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Luo, what's wrong?" Meng Fan asked.

There is no doubt that this anxious expression must have caused something to happen.

"Deacon Meng, Wu Tian has gone to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, and he seems to have caused trouble. Now the entire third floor of the Sword Pavilion is full of sword energy. I dare not go up to investigate. My cultivation is too weak. If I go up, I will definitely be minced into meat by those terrifying sword energy!"

Since Meng Fan entered the Condensation Pill Realm and became the deacon of the Shushan Sword Sect, Senior Brother Luo has never called Meng Fan Junior Brother Meng again, and always called Meng Fan Deacon Meng.

Meng Fan did not pretend to force Senior Brother Luo to call him Junior Brother. The huge gap in strength made Senior Brother Luo even more uncomfortable.

"I know, I will deal with it right away. Senior Brother Luo, go and rest first, don't worry too much." Meng Fan said to Senior Brother Luo.

He calls you Deacon, and you call him Senior Brother. There is no problem. You call each other what you feel comfortable with.

In fact, Senior Brother Luo seems to hate Wu Tian, ​​but in fact, he is still very concerned about Wu Tian after spending a long time together.

So he was always very nervous, and was relieved when he saw Meng Fan coming back.

The third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Meng Fan actually rarely comes to this place, because he is not at the level where he can enter and exit at will.

For example, he has not yet started to touch the magic swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, let alone the third floor.

What's more, in addition to the magic swords, there are also a small number of Taoist swords on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

If you are not strong enough, it is easy to get into trouble here!

Before, Meng Fan thought that Wu Tian would come to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion to do something wrong, but he didn't expect that this kid was more courageous than Meng Fan imagined, and he actually broke into the third floor of the Sword Pavilion directly.

Courting death!

The key is that you can't ignore this kind of courting death.

No matter what, Meng Fan can't just watch Wu Tian die on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

"Master..."

Shu Changsheng saw Meng Fan coming back, and just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Meng Fan.

"Let's talk about it later!"

After saying that, Meng Fan rushed straight to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, the entire third floor of the Sword Pavilion was indeed as Brother Luo said, with sword energy running rampant and extremely terrifying.

Each of these sword energy can kill an ordinary Tianyuan realm cultivator.

In this scene of sword energy running rampant, Wu Tian is indeed in great danger and his life is in danger.

"Idiot!"

Meng Fan saw Wu Tian, ​​who was bruised and trembling in the corner.

At this moment, Wu Tian's body was covered with bloodstains, and his clothes were cut by sword energy.

But through these cuts on the clothes, you can't see the skin, because it's all blood.

"Meng Fan! Brother Meng!!"

"Daddy! Save me!!!!"

Wu Tian in the corner, the moment he saw Meng Fan, his eyes suddenly showed excitement and he shouted wildly.

At this time, he could almost regard Meng Fan as his own grandfather and ancestor!

There was no way, he was so miserable just now, and he almost died.

He knew that the third floor of the Sword Pavilion was dangerous, but he never dreamed that it would be so dangerous.

He just wanted to quietly pick up a peerless sword to play with, but he didn't expect that the swords here were more terrifying than people?

And this is only the third floor, there are still the fourth and fifth floors above.

After staying in the Sword Pavilion for such a long time, he really didn't know that the Sword Pavilion hid such a great horror!

If he had known earlier, he would never go to the third floor.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes at Wu Tian in anger, and saw that the golden light on this guy was getting dimmer and dimmer, knowing that this kid was really about to collapse.

If he had come half an hour later, this kid would definitely be torn into pieces by these sword energies.

However, since it can still hold on for half an hour, it proves that there is no big problem now.

Meng Fan smiled and said to Wu Tian: "Junior Brother Wu, I have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. You asked me to save you, that's fine.

But for saving my life, you have to pay me something, right?

I'm not trying to blackmail you. After all, you see that doctors charge for saving people. It's only natural for me to get some compensation for saving you, right?"

Wu Tian nodded frantically and said: "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Meng, Father Meng, you are right. As long as you save me, you can have whatever you want."

Looking at Wu Tian's bright bald head, you can tell that this kid is definitely a flexible person.

"Words are not enough. I can't believe you based on one sentence, right?" Meng Fan continued to say with a smile.

Wu Tian looked helpless and said in an extremely aggrieved tone: "I said this to others, but it is true that I have no basis for it, but do I need to say it to you?

I can't beat you, so I can't deny it even if I want to!"

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, thinking that it was really true.

To be honest, this reason is purely Wu Tian's brain circuit, and Meng Fan didn't think of it just now.

But when Wu Tian said this, Meng Fan instantly felt that it made sense.

In fact, this is a very scary thing, which means that Meng Fan can gradually keep up with Wu Tian's brain circuit.

But Meng Fan himself has not discovered this yet!

In the previous life on Earth, there was a popular saying:

[You can't be serious with idiots, because they will pull your IQ to the same level as theirs, and then use their rich experience to defeat you! 】