Chapter 336: Senior Brother Meng...Deacon Meng...Grandpa Meng

Meng Fan sat cross-legged on the bed all night, thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his mind.

Finally, he gave up this unrealistic idea.

Beauty trap?

This is not a trap.

This is courting death!

Haha, unless Zhong Lingxiu is a fool...

But if Meng Fan regards Zhong Lingxiu as a fool, then it proves that he is the fool!

The next morning, Meng Fan set out on the journey back to Shushan.

He thought about it all night, and the only way he could think of was to go back to Shushan Sword Sect.

Li Xueruo is not only his sister, but also a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect.

When encountering such a thing, the most correct way is to go back to Shushan for help!

It is not convenient for him to go back to Shushan for help with Lin Lao's matter. To be honest, he is not qualified and cannot contact an existence of Lin Lao's level.

And Lin Lao's matter is not clear. He can't ask a master of Lin Lao's level, or even a master who exceeds Lin Lao's level, to come forward based on a guess, right?

But Li Xueruo is different!

This matter is simple.

And he also has a clear target to find.

That is Li Xueruo's master!

Yang Ling.

Meng Fan didn't know Yang Ling, he only knew that she was Li Xueruo's master, but he had never met her even once.

I heard that Yang Ling was an idle elder and had no official position.

In Shushan Sword Sect, there were many such idle elders, after all, not all elders were willing to meddle in other people's business.

Many people were devoted to cultivation and didn't care about worldly affairs.

Meng Fan flew the sword all the way, and with the lightning sword technique and sword intent bonus he had just cultivated, his flying speed was much faster than before.

That night, he returned to Shushan.

Because of the existence of the three kinds of true essence in his body, Meng Fan didn't use up all the true essence in his body all the way back to Shushan!

For other cultivators at the fourth level of Condensation Pill, this was simply a fantasy and impossible to accomplish.

Perhaps they had not even traveled one-third of the distance, and the true essence in their bodies had already been used up.

Since it was already night, Meng Fan did not rashly go to find Li Xueruo's master, Elder Yang.

He returned to the Sword Pavilion, exchanged a few words with Senior Brother Luo, then checked and urged Shu Changsheng to practice, and then returned to his room.

"Hey, I seem to have forgotten something?" Meng Fan muttered to himself while sitting on the bed.

After a long time, he realized who he had forgotten...

Wu Tian!

After this kid was thrown into the wall-facing room of the Cliff of Repentance by Meng Fan, Meng Fan had completely forgotten about it.

Originally, he was actually planning to release Wu Tian before leaving Shushan last time.

After all, throwing Wu Tian into the wall-facing room was just a small punishment.

As a result, let alone before leaving Shushan, he completely forgot about it after leaving!

"This kid has good talent and strength, he shouldn't die in the wall-facing room, right?"

"Shouldn't...right?"

"If he can't even bear this little pressure, he doesn't deserve to live, just die!"

Meng Fan talked to himself, as if he was comforting himself.

He walked out of the room and rushed towards the Cliff of Repentance.

Soon, he came to the wall-facing room of Wu Tian.

With the token of the steward of the Sword Pavilion, he was qualified to open the wall-facing room.

After opening the wall-facing room, Meng Fan showed a trace of surprise on his face.

Thought he saw a...savage?

Unshaven beard.

Disheveled hair.

Clothes were not covering his body!

The clothes had become strands of cloth, and some parts that should not be exposed were exposed inappropriately.

As the door of the wall-facing room opened, the criss-crossing sword energy in the wall-facing room also dissipated instantly.

The door of this wall-facing room is equivalent to the eye and switch of the sword formation here.

"Wu Tian, ​​I hope you will remember this punishment in your heart and don't commit it again in the future!" Meng Fan said to Meng Fan calmly, with a calm face, very seriously.

Of course, he would not tell Wu Tian that he had forgotten Wu Tian, ​​but would only show that he was prepared to punish Wu Tian for such a long time.

Wu Tian in the wall-facing room looked up and saw that the person coming was Meng Fan, and he was immediately furious.

The frustration and torture during this period of time made his anger explode instantly, burning fiercely, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that during this period of time in this wall-facing room, not only did his cultivation break through to the Condensation Dan realm, but he also had a full understanding and improvement in swordsmanship.

He felt that he was good again!

He was inflated! ! !

He forgot the fear of being dominated by Meng Fan! ! !

"Meng Fan, I'm going to kill you~~~~~~" Wu Tian roared, drew his sword and slashed at Meng Fan.

A sharp sword light, accompanied by a terrifying sword spirit, rushed towards Meng Fan.

Wu Tian really had complaints about Meng Fan at this moment.

Except for himself, no one could imagine what kind of torture he had suffered during this period of time.

Before, he thought that with the improvement of his cultivation and strength, the sword energy in this wall-facing room would be less threatening to him, and he could relax a little.

The fact is that as his strength increases, the sword energy in this wall room also increases automatically.

So no matter how strong or weak he is, he lives in dire straits and suffers every day.

Now that he sees Meng Fan, the culprit, he naturally wants to take revenge to vent his anger!

Then, just when Wu Tian's sword was about to hit Meng Fan...

Meng Fan raised his hand, extended a finger, and moved forward a little.

Wu Tian's sword was defeated instantly, and at the same time, Wu Tian's whole body was blown away and smashed against the wall of the wall-facing room.

Due to the great force, he was directly embedded in the wall in an extremely awkward posture.

"It seems that the punishment is still not enough. In this case, you will stay here for another year!" Meng Fan said to Wu Tian expressionlessly, turned around and left.

By the way, he was ready to close the door of the wall-facing room.

Wu Tian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled himself off the wall with force.

"Senior Brother Meng... Deacon Meng... Grandpa Meng, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!!!" Wu Tian shouted, and suddenly he stopped being arrogant and recognized himself clearly.

While shouting, he rushed towards the door of the wall-facing room.

Before Meng Fan closed the door, he successfully rushed to the outside of the wall-facing room.

Looking at the colorful world outside and breathing the fresh air outside, Wu Tian was so moved that tears almost flowed down.

"Brother Meng, I've been locked up for too long, so I wasn't clear-headed just now. Please forgive me, please forgive me..." Wu Tian said to Meng Fan with a smirk.

The sword just now made him realize his strength and status.

The most important thing is that he understood the gap between himself and Meng Fan, so he naturally returned to the mode of admitting defeat.

Although he was smiling on his face, he was really uncomfortable in his heart.

He thought that he could settle accounts with Meng Fan after he came out of this room facing the wall, hang Meng Fan up and beat him until Meng Fan knelt down and begged for mercy and called him daddy.

In the end, he thought too much.

So angry!

He had suffered so much, why was he still not a match for Meng Fan?

God is so unfair...