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Chapter 47 Come Call Me Senior

The old man let out a cold snort and said, “I am Zeng Zhelan.”

Oh... It turned out to be Zeng Zhihao's foster father, the Great Elder. No wonder he appeared next to Su Li, and his attitude was so arrogant.

You two really have a powerful family background.

Guo Fan nodded and said with a smile, “So it's Elder Zou. May I ask, what is your cultivation base?”

Zeng Zhelan frowned when he heard that. “Junior, what do you mean?”

Guo Fan said, “Well, I think you have a Nascent Soul. Let me ask you another question. How about you?”

Zeng Zhelan did not understand. He frowned more and more. “Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the Wide Ocean Sect just because the young lady loves you. I will tell you...”

Guo Fan sighed and shook his head. “The answer is not what I want. Are you blind, have you lost your legs, and your hearing ability? If you did not hear my question clearly, I will say it again... ”

Zeng Zhelan's crutch hit the ground with a bang. He said coldly, “Impudent! I have cultivated for three hundred and fifteen years, and have formed my Nascent Soul. I have refined it to the third level. I can already establish my own sect in the cultivation world, but I am still concerned about the old friendship between me and Master. How can I allow a junior like you to insult me when I am guarding the Wide Ocean Sect?! ”

As his crutch descended, the ground cracked open with a bang, and an extremely powerful Spiritual Energy rushed towards Guo Fan like a wave.

“His cultivation isn't very high, but his temper is quite big.”

Guo Fan first pulled Su Feng behind him and gave a faint evaluation.

Zeng Zhelan's face twisted behind the messy flow of the Spiritual Energy. He tightened his grip on the crutch. He was so angry that his body trembled. “What, what did you say?”

Guo Fan said, “I said, if you want to use a sudden death to extort compensation, I don't have that much money.”

He sneered and raised his hand. His tone was refined and easy-going.

“But, I definitely have money to buy a coffin for you.”

Boom!

The deeper and stronger Spiritual Energy formed a cage with Guo Fan as the center. Not only did it block Zeng Zhelan's attack, it also protected all the tools in the room. After that, Guo Fan clenched his fist and instantly closed it.

“Smoke Lock Heavy Tower!”

“You!”

Zeng Zhelan was terrified and kept retreating, but it was already too late. He was surrounded by Spiritual Energies from all directions, like a mist that was spreading in all directions. He was the lonely heavy tower, although it was a high tower with a Nascent Infant Stage cultivation base. But there's no room for that.

Without a doubt, he was going to be crushed!

Zeng Zhelan struggled and broke out in a cold sweat. He was about to be completely sealed within the barrier by the Spiritual Energy.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

He picked up his crutch, gritted his teeth, and struck down heavily. “Lightning Ray Shattering the Moon!”

The walking stick that was made of Thousand Year Thunderclap Wood was wrapped with electric light. It broke through the fog in an instant, revealing the shadow of the moonlight. The light of thunder and the shadow of the bright moon complemented each other. It exploded with a loud bang, but it did not have any effect.

Zeng Zhelan had been penetrated by the fog into his Dantian, and his Nascent Soul was locked.

This was the so-called smoke-locking heavy tower.

His face was pale, and he looked desperate. “How, how could this be...”

The fog suddenly dispersed.

There were still a few people standing in the room. Su Li was stunned. Su Feng was stunned behind Guo Fan, but the young man still had a mocking smile on his face. He put down his hand and looked at ___. “There is a unspoken rule in the cultivation world, right?”

“Those who have a high cultivation base will go first. Those who have a high cultivation base will be their master. You are now at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage, around three hundred years old. I am probably a few hundred years younger than you, at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. It would be fine if you could learn from the sons of heaven's mandate with the five elements and fight on a different level. The problem is that you can't beat me either. Who do you think is stronger and who is weaker? Who is stronger and who is stronger? ”

Guo Fan looked at Zeng Zhelan and crooked his finger,” Come, call me senior. ”

Zeng Zhelan breathed heavily and his eyes turned red. “You are going too far. You are going too far... Master!”

Reasonably speaking, the moment he said the word “dock,” Guo Fan thought he was going to cry. His heart suddenly trembled and he almost broke his cultivation.

Fortunately, the people in this era were simple and honest. They did not know how terrifying a tactic was to disgust people.

Su Li was still in a state of confusion. His heart of killing the pig had just been scared out of his body. He laughed and touched his beard. He said, “Elder Zou, this... I...”

Zeng Zhelan said anxiously, “Master!”

Su Li turned to look at Guo Fan and said in a friendly manner, “Son-in-law, let the elder go. He has made a lot of contributions to the Wide Ocean Sect. He can't lose his dignity like this.”

Guo Fan now felt that it had something to do with Su Li that the Wide Ocean Sect had become like this. He seemed too weak.

It was true that he doted on his daughter, but he was too soft when it came to other matters.

Therefore, the elders seized the power and stared at him covetously.

It seemed like it was necessary to carry out the father-in-law cultivation plan.

“Since Lord Yue has spoken, the son-in-law will naturally listen.” Guo Fan withdrew his magic and the fog that wrapped around Zeng Zhelan's body dispersed.

Zeng Zhelan let out a big sigh of relief, but after sensing for a while, he said with a pale face, “My Dantian...”

Guo Fan laughed. “I made sure to make sure that Elder Zou doesn't hold a grudge against me and take revenge on me. After all, people in the cultivation world would feel uneasy. Don't worry. Elder Zou, you can still cultivate, but from now on... I will temporarily take care of your dantian's Spiritual Energy.”

Zeng Zhelan held his breath. His face turned as red as a pig's liver. He squeezed out a sentence through the gaps between his teeth. “How can you be a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator? You should be a Foundation Establishing Stage! ”

It seemed like the information was passed on very quickly. He wondered if there were any spies from the Wide Ocean Sect in the Frost River Manor.

Guo Fan glanced at Su Feng, who was also at a loss, and then looked at his father-in-law. He sighed and said, “To be honest, my cultivation base is not limited to this. I only lost the Spiritual Energy because of some accident. I met an old man who was on the verge of death earlier and found out that it was the Master of the Soaring Wisdom Sect that went missing seven hundred years ago. Before he died, he only had time to pass his Spiritual Energy to me, and then he left. ”

This... Why does it sound so mysterious?

Every year, there are countless people who claim to be the former sect master of the Jade Void, all for the sake of creating momentum for themselves. As for you, you are even more ruthless, and you want all of his Spiritual Energy. If you lack anything, you need to make up for it. It just sounds like nonsense.

Su Li silently cursed for a while, then tried to smooth things over and said, “That's really regrettable. Son-in-law, take a seat first. Take a seat first. Elder, be patient. Uh, I wonder if you can bring that painting from earlier to me to take a look. Actually, I have some knowledge in painting as well. I heard that there are also cultivators who use it to enter the Dao. I wonder if it is true. ”

Zeng Zhelan's Dantian was currently being controlled by someone. The fury in his heart was temporarily suppressed. With a flick of his sleeve, he sat back down on the stool.

Guo Fan handed over the scroll and unfolded it. Surprisingly, it was a magnificent painting of mountains and rivers.

As soon as Su Li saw this painting of mountains and rivers, he was stunned.

His gaze was firmly attracted. After staring for a while, he suddenly revealed an expression of shock. He took a few steps back and opened his eyes wide as he raised his head and said, “This... this is the authentic work of the Sage? ”

This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦

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