A red light flashed, and sure enough, the tomboy disguised as a man felt something, jumped out of the inner room and looked around. Seeing Li Fan appearing, he was shocked, knelt on one knee, crossed his wrists with his hands, pinched his thumb and nails quickly, pierced the index finger and middle finger tips, and then extended his two fingers as sword fingers, revealing four drops of essence and blood at the fingertips, and transmitting the voice with his spiritual sense.

"Four heart disciple Xue Tao pays homage to the guardian!"

What is this for?

Xuantian, "Ten fingers connect the heart. The divine sects must do things for the altar master to gain blood and soul. Some give more, while others give less, mainly to test their qualifications, abilities and loyalty. The Ten Absolute Divine Cult usually do ten things. Only ten disciples can be considered formal sects, and can be exchanged for the secret book of the divine sect for merit, and even choose the altar master."

Oh, then do you want to stab a finger or something?

Xuantian, "You are so idle, but you can take a drop of her blood and see what achievements she has done. This essence and blood is condensed by the secret method of the divine religion. If the altar master is killed, he will go to other altars to verify it with his fingers."

So Li Fanmo remembered the magic tricks of the Xuantian Sect, and pulled the Blood Sword with one finger at a glance. He picked up the tip of the sword, and picked a drop of blood from Xue Tao's right index finger and fell on the tip of the sword, like a blood-colored pearl rolling.

Li Fan looked at it with his spiritual sense and indeed saw a scene of the magical imprint. In the wilderness, the sky was dark and the night was dark, and there was no starlight, and the bloody altar. A group of people in red robe held torches around. Xue Tao was still in this position, kneeling in the altar, like a cult blood sacrifice.

Li Fan randomly reacted that his perspective was the statue of a ghost-faced god in the altar.

Then a guy who was the same divine suit, wearing a ghost face, dressed very similar to Li Fan now, could only say that he was exactly the same guy came up, worshiped the statue of the divine master, wiped his right palm with the Blood Sword, and dripped blood from his hand into the altar, and said.

"My brothers and sisters, the disciple of Sanxin Xue Tao, were appointed as the essayer in the Beizhen Protectorate Mansion, and contacted the uprising matters. My Protectorate Brothers saw him and asked him to protect him."

Then the man brought the blood wine to Xue Tao, "From today on, you will be the disciple of the Four-Hearted Student in my teachings. When the master of the altar succeeds in Changsi City, you will be instructed to raise a military force to open the city to support my vanguard of the Divine Sect to enter the country! The master of the altar promises that if this achievement is achieved, you will be promoted to become a disciple of the Ten-Hearted Student!"

"Disciple, I dare not do my best!" Xue Tao picked up the bloody wine and drank it all.

Oh... they are actually the remnants of Lu Chai's men...

Li Fan understood, and threw the tip of the sword, threw the essence and blood back to Xue Tao, and asked in a pretentious manner, "I heard that Lord Lu was harmed by Mo Zhushan and had already fallen in Changsi City. Who is Li Guo now in charge?"

Seeing that Li Fan could read the fingers, Xue Tao had a handful of divine jade in his hand, and even pointed at the name and knew the identity of the altar master. Of course, he did not dare to question it and replied honestly.

"Reporting to the Dharma Protector, no one is in charge now. Lord Lu once ordered that if a major event fails and no disciples in ten hearts can escape from the main affairs, each disciple should hide and protect themselves, and leave a useful body to obey the orders of the General Assembly.

The master of the altar once said that Wei Gao, who was a scholar and a martial artist, would accomplish great things in the future, and he had some old friendship with him. Therefore, his disciples contacted a group of brothers in the religion for their protection, and then listened to the arrangements when the envoys of the altar arrived."

I didn't expect that guy Lu Chai had planned so far-reachingly, not only Changsi City, but also the five towns in Bianzhou had already arranged it. Perhaps if it hadn't been defeated overnight, the elite of the Northern Divine Sect would have entered the pass and moved south long ago? It was really a critical moment...

At this time, Xue Tao bowed to Li Fan, "Now rumors are starting to spread. Nangong army is out. I heard that my sect has joined forces with the Nangong family. I don't know the truth. If there is anything we can do, please ask the Dharma Guardian to just give instructions!"

Li Fan said decisively, "No, you guys, let me be more stable and don't cause more trouble."

Xue Tao, “…”

"Anyway, I have another task. I pass by by chance and come to see the fun. You still follow the hidden person named Wei as the commander of the Lord Lu. Nangong, haha, a group of wine bags will not be able to do anything. Don't give me face, just kill me."

"Yes..." Xue Tao couldn't tell whether he was relieved or confused when he was instructed to "protect the General Altar".

"But I passed by Taohua Mountain in front of me and heard the Nangong family conspiring with several soldiers to kill Wei Gao's head and open the city to surrender. If this plan fails, maybe I will pretend to be the messenger of the Divine Cult to persuade him to surrender. I am the only one nearby who is the real Divine Cult. If someone comes, it will be fake. Don't believe him."

Then Li Fan thought about it, took out a golden hairpin from his sleeve and threw it to Xue Tao, "By the way, you have cut off the news from the headquarters. It has been a long time since there was no financial support. I am relatively tight. I use this little money as an event fee. When my business is done, I will help you rebuild the Liguo branch."

Xue Tao took the golden hairpin and almost turned his back on his anger, "Two! Twenty million! Yes, yes! The disciple Xue Tao will definitely live up to the expectations of the guardian! He vowed to guard the Beizhen Branch!"

"Well, come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Li Fan fooled a few words casually, turned his head and ran away.

Wei Hu is smart and courageous, with many righteous men following him, and the soldiers in the city are experiencing their lives. Now there are still remnants of the Divine Cult that help from secretly, but they just defend the city. Maybe there is no problem?

If he turned back and killed more than a dozen Nascent Souls in Nangong, he would probably attract the army of Wushuang Prince to attack him. Beizhen would have to suffer any creatures. Now there is not a Nascent Soul, and there is a third-party strategic buffer zone. Perhaps Nangong and Mozhushan can be at ease.

Although some fools in Nangong left alone, Wei Hu's power should be enough to deal with these slightest devils.

Then don’t care about him, go back to Mozhushan.

So Li Fan flew south and passed through the border continent. As a result, he saw less than 80 miles south of the city. He saw a valley hidden in a valley. He flew over and saw that it was a army of the country with more than a thousand cavalry and ten thousand soldiers. The flag was called "king". It was clearly the Yuanying real person from Mozhushan who was accompanied by a group of Jindan disciples. It seemed that the Wang Taiwei was also arranged to make a comeback.

Li Fan just glanced at the spiritual sense from afar. The real person in the army was also very alert. He felt that someone was secretly spying on him, and immediately launched a barrier to hide the aura of the army.

Seeing this, Li Fan hurriedly took a detour to avoid fighting with his family.

At this time, he also realized that he had arrived in Liguo and Mozhushan territory had already been in the country, so he found a forest, changed his clothes, and blew his face, turning into a disciple of Mozhushan Li Qingyue.

Li Tangyuan lay in the basket, tilting his neck, staring at him with his eyes like "Who are you!"

Li Fan was also in a relaxed mood and was happy to tease her, "Li Tangyuan, go back to Lijiazhuang with me to have Tangyuan to eat."

Li Tangyuan still glared at him.

"There are also Xiaolongbao, Yushu cake, fermented tofu, steamed lamb, stewed bear's paw, deer tail, and roasted flower duck..."

So Li Tangyuan was easily settled.

However, this child seemed a little stupid, especially after sealing Nangong Wuqing's soul, he sat in the basket. He woke up and ate and slept, neither cried nor shouted, and had no reaction to the surrounding environment. He was quite slow.

If you think about it carefully, after all, if you get married in such a close relative in the Nangong family, your child’s IQ may be a bit lacking. I wonder if she can cultivate to the Nascent Soul...

Xuan Tian, ​​"That doesn't matter. Idiots also have their own way of practicing. My Sword Sect has monkeys as the head of me."

Hello, is it really okay for your dignified Sword Ancestor to be disrespectful to Mr. Yuan like this?

Forget it, one Kun is also raised, and multiple idiots are also raised, so there is no difference.

So Li Fan stopped all the way, and he didn't even have the intention to hide his whereabouts. He returned home like an arrow, flying day and night.

Then he was stopped in Bianzhou Nan Town.

Well, there are more troops here. At that time, the Taiwei Wang took away 80,000 imperial guards on the left and right sides of the capital. Including the garrisons of the five border towns, there were 200,000 troops from the state to the north. Now, even if the defenses of the other four towns were eliminated, the southern town of Bianzhou still stationed at least 100,000 troops from the country to the country.

Of course, these are data on paper. It can only be said that the Liguo court provided food and fodder according to 200,000 troops. But in fact, the organization of this army, how many people were eaten by empty salary, and how much combat effectiveness was. Perhaps only Wang Taiwei, who had been to Kunguo for training some time ago, found out.

But no matter what, at least now it seems that this Taiwei Wang has not yet turned against Li Guo's rebellion, which is that he was just a little respectful. However, as Mozhushan Louguandao officially joined the Taifu Group of Yuntai Peak, and the Guanzhu also broke through the realm of enlightenment, the attitudes of all parties in Li Guo did undergo drastic changes.

Not to mention that Wang Taiwei, a mere God of Martial Arts, the entire warlords and clans of Liguo were all moving towards Mozhushan. For example, this time Mozhushan organized the defense of Liguo's border areas, and the aristocratic families also sent their family's legitimate sons to join the army and assist in the war and the Wharf with a large number of family members, showing a very friendly and obedient intention to cooperate.

Therefore, Nanzhen is indeed well prepared. Not only is there a large number of real people from Louguandao gathered, but also strong support from the local families of Liguo. A large number of monks rely on the military town to arrange magic circles and establish defense lines with Nanzhen as the center. Not only are they guarding the Nangong Wushuang army in the direction of Taohua Mountain, but also guarding the Xun Kingdom in the east town, Kun Kingdom in the west town, and the divine sect in the direction of Kunlun. At least it seems that they are united and guarding the territory.

So Li Fan was locked by many monks' divine consciousness as soon as he flew. Fortunately, he changed back to Li Qingyue's identity in advance, and successfully entered the Louguan Taoist altar in the camp, registered the Taoist certificate and the talisman to verify his true self. He also met the Zhenguan Zhenren, the old acquaintance, and the precepts Academy.

Now, he personally took the initiative to lead the disciples of the Precepts Academy to supervise and supervise the children of outer families who came from a family.

"Li Qingyue, shouldn't you be with Yao Jianyuan? Why did you come back so late? Have you gone out of the team and played privately!"

I was wanted by someone with five-star photos and was killed in the world! How could it be called playing...

"No, no, no play, I'm just lost on the journey of life... Cough, Yao Jianyuan is back first? Did he buy raw silk?"

Fortunately, Zhen Wei went to the battlefield and did not bring his meow meow, so he could only let Li Fan make jokes.

Zhenren Wei glared at him with a stern face, "I heard that you have left the Songshan route and helped us talk about a group of spiritual silk for us. I won't care about it this time, but if there are any other people who do the job for the sect, leave without saying goodbye, and leave alone without leaving the team, the precepts will definitely be severely punished!"

"Yes, my disciple knows..."

Li Fan was trained and was about to say goodbye. Zhenren Wei spoke again.

"I have an errand here, I'm not in enough staff, you're idle, do you want to do it?"

"Oh? Let's listen...ah, please tell me."

Zhenren Wei took out a letter from his sleeve, "This is a secret letter sent by Wei Gao, the chief censor."

Li Fan was stunned, "This... Wei Gao... Could it be that this person is the real person, you..."

Zhenren Wei glared at him, "What nonsense! Where are so many in-laws back doors? But this matter has something to do with you, and I think it seems to be your fate."

Li Fan was so angry that he was not fate. He just passed by and wanted to go back again?

"I don't know what it is?"

Wei Zhenren handed the letter, "Wei Gao found out that Huang Hai was hiding in the Nangong Army, so he was a traitor arrested by Mo Zhushan. Therefore, he wrote to tell me that Huang Hai still remembers this person, he is from the Xiping Protectorate..."

Just kidding, he remembers the eggs that Li Fan had eaten, how could he forget this kind of thing?

He immediately looked serious, "Okay, wrap it up on me, I'll break Nangong Jun and chop this fang's head to drink!...I mean making a chamber pot!"

"No!" Wei Zhenren glared at him, "You reported it to the Precepts Academy yourself and asked Mo Zhushan to seek justice for the people of Xiping Prefecture! Then capture the person alive, and the Precepts Academy will clearly punish the rulings and behead them!

We are not allowed to attack the Nangong Army! My Mozhushan signed a non-war agreement with the Nangong clan!"

Li Fan frowned, "Why don't you fight?"

Wei Zhenren glanced at him, "In recent years, I have insufficient manpower in Mozhushan. The 100,000 mountain demon clans have counterattacked. The Zhushan sects are outnumbered and have been captured by Tianyu, Nangu Taoist temple, and all the mountains west of Yangjia Mountain have been lost. Yushan Taoist temple has also been besieged by demons. Now only one of the four major Taoist temples is left.

The master of the temple has his life, first south and then north. You can quickly arrest Huang Hai and return to Mozhushan to help."

Alas, there is insufficient manpower. Mozhushan has a whole Moshan missing. Isn’t that insufficient manpower...

"Okay, I'll do it now, oh, please help me with this time,"

So Li Fan put the basket on his back and lifted it up, "You just said that you can't go to war with Nangong now, right?"

Li Tangyuan lay in the basket, raised her neck and stared at her eyes with her eyes like "Who are you!"

Zhenren Wei's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.
Chapter completed!