Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 2361: : So that's it

Back then, although Mu Fan was the weakest of the three Beichen Jerry, but at that time, as the **** of destruction, he thought that Mu Fan's talent should be higher than that of Emperor Cat and Emperor Chen.

Later, when Bei Chen met, Mu Fan had no change in strength compared to 30,000 years ago, which was really beyond Bai Chen's expectations.

But only two years later, he subverted Bai Chen's cognition.

Could it be said that in these 30,000 years, Mu Fan has not returned to the Wanchao Pavilion, and has not been diligent in strength. Is there any hidden secret?

Bai Chen held his breath and tried his best to control his killing intent from showing it.

Mu Fan already knew he was in Zhongyu.

Shen Heyun told him.

But Mu Fan must not let Mu Fan know about the cooperation with Tianbao Temple.

Otherwise, I will jump the wall!

...

"Pavilion Master Wanchao, Mu Fan!"

Pu Fang's old eyes narrowed, and the expression in Mu Fan's eyes was full of jealousy.

Mu Fan stepped into the air and came to Xiao Wuji's side, raised his hand at will, and flicked his finger, the golden light wall was fragmented, and the golden red robe below also turned into ashes drifting in the wind.

"Is he, is he a monster, who broke the abbot's barrier so easily?!"

The heart swallowed with difficulty, with fear.

Master abbot is a powerhouse of the Seventeen-Star Universe God Realm, and he is no different from Sacrificing Xu Kun, but in Mu Fan's eyes, he is still an ant.

This is also the reason why Bai Chen hasn't acted on Wanchao Pavilion for a long time.

It is not difficult to kill Luo Xi or Xiao Wuji.

Only Mu Fan is really hard to deal with.

"Old monk, Wuji came here today, just to see and see the foundation of your Tianbao Temple, how offensive you are, don't go to your heart~" Mu Fan's dark eyes are as deep as stars, making people unpredictable.

Hearing this, Pu Fang smiled and said faintly: "Your Excellency is also the famous Beichen Sanjie, so please don't talk about children here."

He conspired to poison, and came to tentatively, saying that it was just to see the bottom line, and had no other purpose?

Who believes?

"Sanjie Beichen, ah..."

Mu Fan took a breath, and deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of sadness flashing: "I think it was such a blessing to meet the eldest brother and the second sister back then, of course, now the eldest brother is gone, and the second sister regards me as an enemy. , Oh~ I really can’t help but feel heartache when I think about it."

"Heartache?" Pu Fang raised his head and couldn't help but smile: "Mu Fan, when can you not be so hypocritical?"

If you really care about Sanjie's feelings, how can you sneak attack on the **** of destruction that Cat Emperor cherishes so much?

When Mu Fan came here, every word he said made Pu Fang feel sick.

But he is a monk after all, and he is also the abbot of Tianbao Temple, so naturally he should not be too narrow-minded.

"Mu Fan, since you are here today anyway, why don't you come down and have tea and chat with Lao Na?"

Pu Fang's words immediately caused a cowardly conversation.

In terms of cultivation base, Pu Fang compared with Mu Fan, like fluorescence compared with Haoyue.

Now I don't want to get rid of this big demon, but also invite him down for tea and chat?

Everyone in Tianbao Temple is only looking at the head of the abbot.

But what he did today is really hard to understand.

However, in the face of the abbot’s kind invitation, Mu Fan actually raised his hand to refuse on the spot: "Master Pufang, I still have important matters to deal with. I will leave today. I hope you Tianbao Temple will never be my Wanchao. Enemy of Ge. You are a wise man, you should know what I mean."

With a wave of Mu Fan's sleeves, a wave of water directly wrapped him and Xiao Wuji in it.

When the water wave dissipated, the two figures had already disappeared without a trace.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The earth was shrouded by the setting sun again.

Restored the bright world, but also entered the dusk.

"As expected to be the master abbot, in a few words, he can actually make Mu Fan retreat. I really admire me."

Bai Chen walked from behind with Chu Junran smiling.

Hearing this, the abbot turned around, a bitterness twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Donor Jiang, before Lao Na designed to wrong your friend, and let her starve here for three months. All this is Lao Na's fault. If you want to kill, Lao Na will not follow, but you have to beat or scold your friend. Complaints."

As he said, he closed his eyes directly.

Upon seeing this, Puhe, with a fierce temper, immediately became anxious: "No, brother, you are the abbot of my Tianbao Temple, how can someone else want to scold him!"

"That's right, brother, don't we want face at Tianbao Temple?"

Pu Kong also came to persuade him.

Seeing them all surrounded one by one, Pu Fang opened his eyes angrily: "Are you busy? The enemy is gone, and you haven't dispersed yet?"

"But brother..."

"roll!"

Pu Fang roared angrily, so scared that the first of the six halls quickly scattered, disappearing without a trace.

The little monks onlookers also dispersed one after another. Only Xinyi, who was standing in the distance, still couldn't move his footsteps with horror: "The abbot can actually curse people, this is the first time I have seen it in my life."

Regardless of the strange gazes around, the abbot directly led Bai Chen and Chu Junran out of the crowd.

This is a quiet path, there are no monks on the way, the more you go, the more secluded.

Bai Chen followed behind him without saying a word.

Until they stopped, they had come under a three-story pavilion.

An old monk in the yard was wearing a cloth that was more torn than ordinary disciples, holding a broom, and cleaning the fallen leaves there.

When the abbot saw this person's back, he showed deep respect.

"Master, the crazy master is here."

The abbot said respectfully.

Master? !

Chu Junran looked at the sweeping monk in surprise, he was actually the master of the abbot!

"Sure enough, there is still a ruthless character hidden, no wonder Mu Fan dare not do it easily~"

Bai Chen walked over with a smile, and it seemed that the one who knew his identity should be this nameless sweeping monk.

"Go down."

The sweeping monk put the broom in the corner of the wall and held his hand at will.

Bai Chen was inexplicably familiar with this voice.

Upon hearing the order, the abbot walked backwards out of the yard, leaving Bai Chen and Chu Junran behind, curiously looking at the rickety figure in front of them.

"Master Crazy..."

The old monk turned around excitedly, and the moment Bai Chen saw his appearance, a vague memory was like thunder in his mind, which exploded.

Darrow...!

"You are Darrow!"

Bai Chen called out such a name.

And Chu Junran, also at this moment, trembled fiercely, stunned.

Darrow.

What a familiar name.

Although Chu Junran didn't know him, he never knew his name.

Suzaku's mentor...Daro! !

"Junior Chu Junran, Young Master of the Phoenix Temple, pay homage to Senior Darrow!"

Chu Junran plopped and knelt on the ground.