At this moment, he was in the cave, holding the storage bag of Master Lianhuo in a daze.
According to He Fan's opinion, the storage bag of this dignified Jindan Realm master should contain many good treasures.
But now after trying to open it, he discovered that on top of the storage bag, there was actually the mark of spiritual consciousness left by Master Lianhuo!
Not to mention anything else, the mark of divine consciousness alone cannot be broken by He Fan, who has not yet reached the golden elixir realm.
To put it simply, at least until he breaks through the golden elixir, He Fan will not be able to use the contents of this storage bag.
But no matter what, now that this trophy is in my hands, I will open it later.
He exhaled slightly and silently put the storage bag back into his Demon Locking Tower.
Now, He Fan has returned to his peak condition again.
After these two battles, He Fan has also realized the insurmountable gap between himself and the Golden Core Realm.
Although he already has an almost unprecedented record of killing two Jindan realms before reaching the Jindan realm.
But He Fan knew that it was all based on his own magic weapon and had nothing to do with him.
Even the Golden Pill Sword Pill, with its full strength, can only deal with the opponent once or twice, and is no match at all.
But no matter what, this Golden Pill Sword Pill is considered one of He Fan's strongest combat powers now.
After putting away the storage bag at this moment, he sat cross-legged directly, holding the sword pill in both hands, and began to repair it.
The method of repairing this sword pill is quite simple. You just need to continuously inject sword energy into it.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
He Fan has now put away the sword pill. This sword pill contains the golden elixir, so it can be repaired very quickly.
But at this moment, He Fan's eyelids suddenly twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes.
He Fan noticed that something seemed to be sending out waves in his Demon Locking Tower.
He was stunned for a moment, and with a thought, something appeared in his hand.
This is none other than the storage bag of Master Lianhuo!
At this moment, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be something in the storage bag that was releasing its breath crazily.
"This is¡¡"
Holding the storage bag, He Fan was slightly stunned, a little confused.
Bang!
At this moment, a translucent spiritual fire suddenly appeared in front of He Fan's eyes.
Looking at this ball of spiritual fire, He Fan's brows suddenly twitched.
He could vaguely sense that a distant aura was coming out of the spiritual fire through the spiritual fire!
Damn it!
He Fan's heart twitched and he quickly threw the storage bag back into the Demon Locking Tower.
Just after the storage bag was put back into the Demon Locking Tower, the spiritual fire suddenly disappeared, and the aura that made He Fan's heart palpitate also suddenly dissipated.
"problem occurs¡¡"
He Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and murmured in a low voice.
¡°Obviously, in the storage bag of Master Lianhuo, there is some kind of magic weapon or other things that can communicate with the sect.
Being in the Demon Locking Tower is equivalent to being in another space that cannot be explored by the other party.
And after he took it out, he was found!
At the same time, Huoyan Sect, the main hall of the sect leader.
Five Jindan realm, including the Lord of the Fire Sect, all surrounded the hall at this moment.
"And in the middle, there stood an old man with white hair and beard.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Lingming Sect"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
¡°This means, could it be the hand of the ancestor of Lingming Sect? !
"Ancestor, this"
The leader of the Fire Flame Sect also hurriedly spoke.
But at this moment, the ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "It seems that someone in their sect
One of the disciples of , I saw it just now! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again.
A disciple of Lingming Sect killed his own Jindan Master? !
If these words had not come from the mouth of their ancestors, they would not have believed it!
At this time, the ancestor slowly waved his hand andThe spiritual power suddenly dispersed.
The spiritual power slowly condensed in mid-air, forming a portrait of He Fan!
"The person I saw just now is him."
Looking at the portrait, the old man said slowly.
"That's him! That casual cultivator no, that Lingming Sect disciple!"
At this moment, Jin Dan, who had seen He Fan before in the secret realm, immediately shouted.
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, waiting quietly for their ancestor to speak.
"You also know that Lian Huo has always carried that thing with him."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"what do you mean¡¡"
The leader narrowed his eyes and asked softly.
The old man slowly turned around and said calmly: "That disciple is not cultivated enough, so he probably hasn't discovered the secret yet. Go to Lingming Sect to ask for him. No matter what, he must bring him back!"
"yes!"
Immediately, the leader responded loudly.
At this moment, He Fan also realized that he might have been discovered by people from the Huoyan Sect.
Now my brain is running rapidly, thinking about what I should do next.
He was not sure whether the other party had discovered that he was within the Lingming Sect.
"This sect's formation is really unreliable at all. How could outsiders' spiritual consciousness be let in"
At this moment, He Fan was sitting cross-legged in the cave with a bitter look on his face.
The main hall of Lingming Sect.
At this moment, Master Daoming has once again arrived at the bottom of the main hall, in the hidden chamber.
"Ancestor, Fire Flame Sect"
As soon as he came over, Master Daoming said slowly.
But at this moment, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him quietly, and then said calmly: "A Jindan elder has died. I already know about it."
Hearing this, Master Daoming took a breath, and then continued: "The other party said that it was a disciple of our sect who did it, and asked us to hand him over."
"What about He Lei?"
The old man looked calm and said the name of the person who had assumed He Fan's identity.
Hearing this, Master Daoming nodded and did not continue.
A true disciple, with a level of cultivation that is not as good as the Golden Core, can kill a Golden Core elder. If the other sect leader had not said this, Daoming Daoist would not have believed it!
"He Lei is dead."
The old man took a breath and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Master Daoming's expression froze, not understanding what he meant.
But then, the old man continued: "He must have come in under false pretenses. On the day he went to the sword test platform, I watched him quietly. I observed his cultivation aura. Although he was a sword cultivator, his cultivation was It¡¯s not our own technique.¡±
As soon as these words came out, Master Dao Ming¡¯s eyes widened. He had never thought of this!
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