"Then I, Bei Mingzong, will declare war on your Tianwuzong immediately." Si Wanyue could not doubt it.
"Declaration of war?" Wen Dongshan was stunned for a moment.
Soon, his face darkened, "For a small foundation-building ant, you Beimingzong actually want to declare war with us?Are you sure the suzerain of Beimingzong will do this?"
"As a saint, I will be the next suzerain in the future. Outside the sect, my words represent the meaning of the sect." Si Wanyue said in a deep voice.
"Very good!Your Northern Mingzong is so majestic. You even went to war with my Tianwuzong for the sake of a foundation-building ant. My Tianwuzong has recorded this matter, and I will definitely repay it a hundred times soon." Wen Wen Dongshan's eyes were full of gloom, and he spoke with evil spirit.
Although the Four Sacred Sects have occupied the Southern Lizhou and the Northern Cold Territory, they will not intervene in the war of grievances between the various sects. As long as a war does not break out in the entire continent, they will not intervene.
After Wen Dongshan finished speaking, he didn't give Si Wanyue a chance to answer, and glared at Lu Fan directly.
"Boy, you are lucky this time. You have the saintess of Beimingzong protecting you. I hope you can hide behind her for the rest of your life. Otherwise, your head will be cut off by me sooner or later."
"No! This time it should be your luck. If Miss Si Wanyue were not here, you would never have the chance to see the sun again." Lu Fan said seriously.
Wen Dongshan was taken aback again.
He couldn't believe his ears, a little foundation-building ant dared to threaten him?
"Hahaha Interesting, really interesting, this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant foundation-builder ant!" He laughed instead of anger, and laughed wildly.
The laughter stopped quickly, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he stared fiercely at Lu Fan, "I can assure you, your life will definitely not survive seven days."
After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, turned around and left, ignoring Lu Fan and others.
Elder Cao also gave Lu Fan a hard look, and hurriedly followed him out.
After they all left, Si Wanyue stepped forward and told Lu Fan solemnly.
"This person is a strong man at the eighth level of Nascent Soul. If you joke with him like this, you will suffer a lot."
"I've never been in the habit of joking. Everything I said to him just now was very serious." Lu Fan's face was serious.
Si Wanyue was surprised.
Lu Fan's expression definitely didn't look like he was lying, and he wasn't an idiot talking stupidly. Could he really be able to deal with Wen Dongshan?
"He just builds the foundation and does not hide his strength. How can he defeat the Nascent Soul eighth-level powerhouse just by building the foundation? Could it be that he has a very powerful hole card in his hand?"
Si Wanyue frowned, muttering in her heart.
Le Yi believed in Lu Fan's words very much.
He guessed right away that Lu Fan definitely wanted to use the puppet in his hand to kill Wen Dongshan.
However, to kill an eight-layer Nascent Soul expert, it is far from enough to rely on dozens of five-layer Nascent Soul puppets.
"This kid must have a higher-level puppet in his hands, otherwise, he would never dare to be so arrogant. However, the more arrogant he is, the faster he will die." Le Yi's eyes surged with darkness, and he muttered viciously in his heart .
He wished that Lu Fan and Wen Dongshan would fight each other, and it would be better for both of them to die. In this way, his chances would be even greater in the martial arts competition.
While the two of them were thinking wildly, Lu Fan began to transmit voice to Si Wanyue.
"I can only join Beimingzong temporarily, and I have to leave after the reward meeting is over."
Si Wanyue was really helping him just now, so he didn't want to deceive the other party, but made things clear.
"What? You still have to leave?" Si Wanyue frowned, "Why are you leaving?"
"I have an important matter that has not been resolved, and I must deal with it." Lu Fan said via voice transmission.
Si Wanyue didn't believe it at all.
Lu Fan is only building a foundation, what important things can he do?
In her opinion, Lu Fan is just leaving a way out for himself. If Beimingzong is not suitable for him, he can leave at any time.
After all, his medicine skills are extremely extraordinary, no matter which sect he goes to, he is very popular.
"Okay, Miss Ben promises you." Si Wanyue's eyes flashed, and she nodded in agreement.
She decided in her heart that she was going to win over Lu Fan during this period of time and help him get that treasure.
As a monk, there are only two things that he wants most.
&nbSome casual cultivators will definitely rush into the team.
Such a fiery scene made the nearby small sects jealous, and even the eyes of some small sect disciples showed emotion.
Everyone knows very well that as long as they can embrace the big sect's thighs, they will definitely get a lot of good things in this reward meeting. More importantly, with the big sect as their backer, they will not have to buy any more in the future. Worry about your own cultivation resources.
The disciples behind Si Wanyue raised their heads one after another, and their faces showed arrogance. Their sense of superiority as disciples of the sect was clearly evident at this time.
Le Yi also raised his head high, his face was even more arrogant, and he was extremely proud.
Although he has seen this kind of scene many times, it can make him feel comfortable and proud every time. This feeling will never be boring, and it also makes him very happy.
At this moment, he glanced at Lu Fan behind him.
At this time, Lu Fan still has a calm expression. No matter how violent the scene is around him, he always seems to be like this ancient well without waves.
His expression is extremely conspicuous in the whole team, and the low-level robes on him are also particularly noticeable in the team.
"I really don't understand why Wanyue called this kind of ants into the sect? Except for a few medicine techniques and a few puppets, he is useless in other aspects, especially his own humble cultivation. It's even more embarrassing.
With such a low level of cultivation, as long as he is successfully attacked by someone, no matter how many puppets he has, it will not help, and he will have to be decapitated. "Le Yi muttered in his heart extremely unhappily.
Si Wanyue is his long-cherished object, and he will never allow any strange man to approach her.
Even if Lu Fan's cultivation base is extremely low, it is impossible to attract Si Wanyue's attention, and he also does not want Lu Fan to follow Si Wanyue.
"I have to find a way to get rid of this kid." A gloomy light flashed quickly in his eyes, "Elder Cao hated him deeply, and it would be a good way to kill him with the hands of Elder Cao and Wen Dongshan"
The dark light in Le Yi's eyes couldn't escape Lu Fan's spiritual sense at all, but he didn't pay attention to this person at all. He was thinking about the real purpose of Moshen for holding this reward conference.
The other party took out more than a million pieces of natural materials and earth treasures, and attracted many sects from Nanlizhou and Beihan Region to this place. There must be something wrong here, and the other party was not just trying to arrest him.
"Fellow DaoistFriend Daoist, Fellow Daoist, it's me"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly entered Lu Fan's ears.
His spiritual consciousness instantly swept to the back of the casual cultivators on the left, where a middle-aged cultivator was shouting and waving anxiously at him.
The middle-aged monk was the one who introduced the situation to him before and wanted to win him into the team.
The other party's expression clearly wants him to help join Beimingzong.
Lu Fan frowned slightly.
The middle-aged monk is an enthusiastic person, if possible, he will definitely help the other party.
However, he didn't want the other party to join Beimingzong, because he didn't want to owe Si Wanyue a favor.
He felt that Si Wanyue was not an easy girl. If she owed her too much favor, it might be difficult to get away.
Just when he was hesitating, Si Wanyue's voice suddenly came from the front.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, is that guy your friend?"
She walked at the forefront of the team, Le Yi followed behind her, and Lu Fan followed the two of them. The middle-aged monk's shouts were naturally heard clearly by them.
"It's not a friend, it's just an acquaintance who met once" Lu Fan replied.
"Acquaintances who have met once are considered friends. You can let them in. However, this lady only accepts monks who are at the middle stage of the golden core." Si Wanyue raised her hand to interrupt him, and asked them to join Beiming Zong, at the same time, a sly look flashed in her eyes.
She already has a little understanding of Lu Fan's character, and she naturally knows what method to use to deal with people with this character.
"Wanyue, we don't know the details of these people at all, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate to call them into the sect so casually." Le Yi's complexion changed, and he hurriedly persuaded.
"This is my Northern Mingzong's business, do you Feiyingzong want to meddle in my Northern Mingzong's affairs?" Si Wanyue put on a pretty face.
"I" Le Yi's complexion became even uglier.
You know, Si Wanyue seldom spoke of him in this tone before, but since meeting Lu Fan, he has been reprimanded several times by the other party.
All of this was thanks to Lu Fan, and he hated Lu Fan even more in his heart
Lu Fan frowned again.
Of course he was aware of Si Wanyue's careful thoughts, but since the other party had already opened his mouth, he could never refuse, so he could only accept the other party's favor.
"Liu Daoyou, you can bring in all the monks who are above the middle stage of Jindan, the saint has agreed for you to join Beimingzong."
With a smile on his face, Lu Fan looked at the middle-aged monk and said through a voice transmission.
The middle-aged monk was suddenly very excited.
His eyes were hot and his breath was short of breath. He quickly picked out the casual cultivators above the middle stage of Jindan in the team, and squeezed towards Lu Fan.
"Everyone give way, my brother is in the team, he is waiting for us!" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)From Lu Fan
Lu Fan frowned again.
Of course he was aware of Si Wanyue's careful thoughts, but since the other party had already opened his mouth, he could never refuse, so he could only accept the other party's favor.
"Liu Daoyou, you can bring in all the monks who are above the middle stage of Jindan, the saint has agreed for you to join Beimingzong."
With a smile on his face, Lu Fan looked at the middle-aged monk and said through a voice transmission.
The middle-aged monk was suddenly very excited.
His eyes were hot and his breath was short of breath. He quickly picked out the casual cultivators above the middle stage of Jindan in the team, and squeezed towards Lu Fan.
"Everyone give way, my brother is in the team, he is waiting for us!" (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com