I'm not the underworld

Chapter 422 Lu Bu Heroic Spirit
"Why put Xiao Ye back?" The boy still stared at Chen Yifan closely and asked.

"Return it? Xiao Ye?" Chen Yifan was stunned.

"Don't play dumb, this is the first thing you did when you took office, I'm afraid many people will remember it!" The young man looked at Chen Yifan seriously and asked.

"Cough!" Chen Yifan coughed dryly, the first thing the Thirteenth Elder did when he took office?

Thinking of this "returning" again, he almost knew what it was.

But... Chen Yifan looked at the serious-looking boy opposite him.

Suppressing a smile, this guy is really funny, as if he is behind a whole era, but he still looks serious.

"Why!" Seeing that Chen Yifan hadn't answered for a long time, the boy asked again.

"He shielded someone who shouldn't be shielded!" Chen Yifan replied, "It's my right to fire him. Why are you an outsider meddling in your own business?"

"I'm not an outsider, I'm his uncle!" The young man replied solemnly.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Since he did something wrong, I will bring him back to apologize to you and make up for it."

"You are too naive, I will not take back my decision!" Chen Yifan frowned.

Which corner of the mountain did this kid emerge from?
Words and deeds are completely out of touch with modern people, fortunately he can still find himself.

However, with such a firm statement, it seems that he is the one who decides everything. Chen Yifan is upset, so naturally he will not obediently obey orders.

It is also impossible to obediently obey orders.

Hearing Chen Yifan's refusal, the young man frowned. Most of the purpose of his coming was to protect the interests of the sect, and the other half was for his unworthy nephew.

Hearing Chen Yifan's resolute rejection of his proposal, he said again: "Maybe I or someone else in our sect can take Xiao Ye's place, and our Linghuan Sect will make up for the losses caused by Xiao Ye."

Chen Yifan still shook his head: "I've already found someone better."

For Chen Yifan, the better person is not necessarily for Hulong Villa.

But he doesn't have the righteousness of sacrificing himself for others, is it suitable for him?
As soon as these words were finished, the surrounding atmosphere changed somewhat and became more tense.

A gust of wind whipped up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Say it earlier!" Chen Yifan muttered, and instantly took out the long sword from the storage ring.

At this time, the blade of the long sword was already black, only a silvery white line remained on the blade, and the sword flower was drawn like a flowing light.

The young man on the opposite side seemed to have transformed himself, his evil spirit soared, as if possessed by a spirit body, but what was different from being possessed was that his spiritual intelligence was still there, but he had gained some powerful power out of thin air.

Chen Yifan was wondering and was about to think about it, but the young man didn't want to delay for a moment. He raised his hand, and a long halberd slowly took shape in the air.

Taking a closer look, the halberd turned out to be blood red.

The young man swung his halberd, causing gusts of wind, and the surrounding trees were bent down by the wind.

The surrounding leaves alone were swept up by the wind, and struck towards Chen Yifan like flying knives.

Facing countless leaf-shaped flying blades, Chen Yifan dared not underestimate them.

Even a piece of soft and thin paper can cause great harm to people under certain conditions, let alone a leaf manipulated by a practitioner.

When Chen Yifan raised his left hand, his backhand was two chapters.

Mysterious Yin Palm!
Where the palm wind passed by, the leaves that were blown up by the strong wind turned into powder one after another.

At this time, the young man was also forced to stand in front of him. Facing the fierce halberd of the young man, Chen Yifan was momentarily lost in thought.

At this moment, he saw the shadow of another person from the young man, like a mighty ancient general!

It really was possessed by a heroic spirit, so he didn't run away.

There are few others who can make Fang Tian's painting halberd so good, only Lu Bu!
Sure enough, Chen Yifan's sword with Yin power easily blocked the young man, and the young man backed away slightly. The appearance of a heroic spirit was already a little obvious outside the outline of his body.

Even if an ordinary person came to watch the battle, he should be able to see something at this time.

Chen Yifan didn't pay attention, there was really an ordinary person watching the battle!
The rebellious homeless boy originally fell asleep in the bushes of the park, but unexpectedly, he woke up in such a scene.

The homeless boy stared so wide that he almost thought he had traveled through time.

……

The cultivation methods in the world have been extended from the original Sanqing Taoism to various strange and strange things.

Linghuan sect disciples are good at attracting ghosts to fight, which can greatly enhance their own strength.

Speaking of which, this skill is still transformed from "invoking the gods".

Perhaps abandoning the basics and chasing after the last, and cultivating to the end, will not be able to attain the Tao.

But the improvement of combat power is very obvious, and many sects want to give Linghuan sect some face because of this method.

This technique can make the low-level disciples of the Linghuan Sect far surpass the disciples of the sect who practice step by step.

At this time, the young man Chen Yifan was facing, since he was the uncle who was patrolling in Sichuan province, naturally he couldn't be a low-level disciple.

The Linghuan Sect still attaches great importance to Chen Yifan, the thirteenth elder, and the one he sent out to discuss the explanation is already the top three masters of the sect.

The boy was originally an orphan adopted by the elders of the Linghuan Sect, named Cen Jian.

Since he started practicing, he has shown talent beyond ordinary people, and soon his strength surpassed that of his master who taught him.

Later, he was personally taught by the elders of Linghuan Sect, and found that he was quite different from others.

Others invite heroic spirits from the weak, and through continuous practice, they can connect with stronger heroic spirits, and invite strong ghosts.

But since Cen Jian practiced, the heroic spirit he invited was Lu Bu, and it never changed.

It seems that he and Lu Bu have some secret relationship.

It is also because of this that Cen Jian's own realm has only five or six hundred years of navigation, but the strength he has displayed has a thousand years of Taoism, and he has become the top three powerhouses in the sect!
……

Unfortunately, he found the wrong person!
The heroic spirit came to look for Chen Yifan, isn't that looking for abuse?
Chen Yifan was a little excited when he saw the magic spell of the other party inviting the heroic spirit to his upper body. Before the boy could attack again, he kicked his foot and instantly raised his sword to attack the boy.

The young man held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, which was different from other long halberds, so that he swung the halberd immediately to block it.

"Shh!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, the sword in Chen Yifan's hand directly "cut off" the Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, but a burst of black and red evil spirits flew from the cut, and Fang Tian's painted halberd returned to its original state again.

If you sense it carefully, you can find that the entire heroic spirit attached to the young man is a little weaker.

Chen Yifan and the young man obviously couldn't control so much at this time, swords flew and halberds danced, and they fought in the open space at the corner of the park.

It's like the big drama in ancient times.

In less than 2 minutes, the young man fell into an absolute disadvantage, gasping heavily, and the heroic spirit that was almost completely condensed in the fight had already turned into a cloud of black and red aura, lingering around him.

(End of this chapter)