Chapter Forty-Seven: The Old Job?

"I don't know, where did Dong Bufan go, damn it, he has been looking for so long, but he has never found any trace of him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Among the three, a young man who seemed to be the leader and looked handsome said with a gloomy face.

After they received Aotian's order, they didn't dare to be slacking off, and hurriedly left Ling Jian Sect and began to search for Dong Bufan's existence.

And the world is big, where Dong Bufan is, they don't have any clues at all.

In the Ling Jian Sect, there were only more than 100 people left, except for the more than ten people who had to stay in the sect, and the rest of the people all went out to find Dong Bufan.

And their search is not aimless.

Some of them went to Taiyin Mountain and the mountain gate of the Ghost Control Sect to look for it, and the other part of them went to the Hundred Flowers Sect, after all, the relationship between Biyou Palace and the Hundred Flowers Sect was very good, and Dong Bufan was very likely to go to the Hundred Flowers Sect.

There are also most of the people, they came directly to the vicinity of Biyou Palace, with Biyou Palace as the center, in groups of three, scattered to look outside.

The three people in front of them were found from Biyou Palace.

In this month or so, they can be described as extremely hard, the above orders, they dare not have the slightest slack, never rested, any small village, even among the mountain peaks, they have carefully searched, and now it has lasted more than a month, and finally found this Tibetan Soldier Valley here.

"Don't waste time, let's hurry up and ask, there are several villages not far away. The other man, with a hint of tiredness on his face.

The three of them walked towards the Tibetan Soldier Valley together, and as soon as they reached the door, a middle-aged man came up to them.

"Three..... You are ......" The middle-aged man looked at the three young people in front of him and looked stunned.

The leading young man looked at the middle-aged man, his face was disdainful, and he said arrogantly: "The three of us are disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, and now we have come to you to look for someone, have you seen this person?"

While speaking, the leading young man took out Dong Bufan's portrait.

The middle-aged man glanced at the portrait, and suddenly showed a sudden expression of realization on his face, and said, "It turns out that the three of them are here to find immortals, since this is the case, then please, please." ”

When the three of them heard this, their faces suddenly showed excitement.

The words of this middle-aged man clearly show that Dong Bufan is here!

"Found it, finally found it!" one of them couldn't help but laugh, and his heart was even happier when he remembered the hard work of this time.

They searched for so long and finally found Dong Bufan's location.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go in quickly!" The leading young man, whose face was also full of excitement at this time, hurriedly said to the middle-aged man: "Lead the way!"

"Okay. The middle-aged man nodded with a smile on his face, and walked inside as the three of them made a gesture of please.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked a hundred meters away, and another middle-aged man looked over and gestured to him.

The man a hundred meters away, after receiving the signal, glanced at the three people of the Ling Sword Sect, and then ran quickly towards the valley.

Not long after, the man took the first step to the outside of Dong Bufan's attic, and whispered inside: "Immortal, your friend is here." ”

In the attic, Dong Bufan was cultivating, and when he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "How many people are here?"

"Immortals, there are three of them. The man said respectfully.

Dong Bufan nodded and said, "Bring them over." ”

"Young Master, what do you want to do?"

Yan'er hurriedly said: "There are three people here, if the strength is the same as ours, we can still fight, but I'm afraid that Ling Sword Sect won't let too weak disciples come to you." ”

Dong Bufan looked at Yan'er, smiled, and said, "Yan'er, what's the hurry? What is our old business?"

"Old business?" Yan'er was stunned when she heard this.

In the Valley of the Hidden Soldiers, three disciples of the Ling Sword Sect followed behind the middle-aged man and walked towards the depths.

Along the way, the middle-aged man walked very slowly, and while walking, he was still introducing them to the three of them in the Hidden Soldier Valley, and even, from time to time, he would stop for a while and deliberately introduce the three of them.

The middle-aged man's actions did not make the three of them suspicious, but it made the three of them full of impatience in their hearts, and kept urging: "Can't you go faster?

"Three, don't worry, it's here, it's here. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

From the valley mouth to Dong Bufan's attic, if they walked normally, they would only need half a pillar of incense, but at this time, under the leadership of this middle-aged man, they walked most of the incense sticks for more time.

This is still because of the constant urging of the three of them, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk here for an hour.

"Three, the immortals you are looking for are here. The middle-aged man pointed to the attic, and after saying a word, he walked away quickly.

The three of them glanced at the departing middle-aged man, and their eyes fell on the attic together.

"Finally found it, Dong Bufan, you are dead, and your death will bring great credit to the three of us!"

The faces of the three of them showed excitement again, and their hearts were full of ecstasy.

Dong Bufan is their sect master, the person who points out the person to be killed, if the three of them can kill Dong Bufan here, it must be a huge contribution, when the time comes, the reward in the sect is still secondary, if the sect master can take a look at it more, then their future future will be immeasurable.

And in the hearts of the three of them, they didn't have any vigilance against Dong Bufan, in their opinion, as long as they found Dong Bufan, Dong Bufan would definitely die.

Dong Bufan's cultivation, although they are not very clear, but they also know a little, it should be about four levels of qi induction into the body, and the three of them are the existence of the peak of qi induction into the body, there is no problem in killing Dong Bufan, and it can even be said that if they want to kill Dong Bufan, it is as simple as crushing an ant to death.

At this moment, from the attic, an old voice came out: "Bold and evil, the poor road will definitely eliminate the harm for the people today!"

"Stinky old man, you don't want to be rampant, I hurt my young master, do you know who my young master is?" Yan'er's voice also sounded from the attic at this time.

"Hmph, this person is a ghost, he must be a disciple of the Demon Dao, what identity can he have?"

Yan'er's voice sounded again: "Nonsense, my young master, Dong Bufan, is the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect, that is one of the five major sects, how can he be a disciple of the Demon Dao?"

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, how can the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect be a teenager? You must be a person in the Demon Dao, and the poor Dao is a person in the righteous Dao, and it is your duty to support the righteous path and destroy the Demon Dao!" The old man's voice was full of righteousness and awe.

"Ahh

Yan'er's resolute voice sounded in the attic, and then the roar kept ringing in the attic.

When the three of them heard this, they looked startled, glanced at each other, and hurriedly rushed into the attic.