What happened to the Qingluan Sect was like a level ten tsunami, spreading out quickly, and the territory within a radius of millions of miles was completely boiling.

Countless people were shocked and excited!

The Supreme Elder of Qingluan Sect is extremely powerful. He killed the Fulong Sect envoy who was looking for trouble with one sword, and asked the Fulong Sect to come over to apologize within three days, otherwise...the whole family will be destroyed!

How domineering this is.

For a moment, many passionate young people clenched their fists and wanted to join the Qingluan Sect.

At the same time, Meng Fanchen's reputation in the Qingluan Sect also reached its peak and was unattainable.

All the disciples and even the elders showed fanatical admiration when they saw Meng Fanchen.

Of course, Meng Fanchen did not take it seriously.

He knows.

These are all illusions.

Outsiders saw him as glorious, but he knew that he was still just a puppet.

Although he is a peerless strong man in name and the Supreme Elder of the Qingluan Sect, he still has to act according to the expression of Qingfeng Zhenren.

He had already seen it.

This Qingfeng Zhenren is a real boss.

The cultivation level is unfathomable!

At least it is the peak of the Foxia Realm, and it may even have broken through the legendary Tribulation Realm!

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Night falls.

In front of the main peak palace.

Meng Fanchen sat on the steps, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed: "Oh..."

He is under great pressure.

The Qingluan Sect's strength is so terrifying, but it is so well disguised, which makes him always feel a sense of gloomy and terrifying.

Stay in this place.

He felt very uneasy.

He always felt that staying in Qingluan’s teaching was never a long-term solution. As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook.

Now, although he has shown his loyalty, he is still valuable to the Qingluan Sect.

But when he loses his value, what will the Qingluan Church deal with him?

Maybe he will be really trained.

But it is also possible that he will be killed and silenced!

This feeling of life in the hands of others is difficult for him to accept, so... he must find a way to escape!

"No one can imprison me."

He took a deep breath, slowly stood up from the steps, and looked at the full moon in the night sky, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Wow—"

Just then, a sound of wind breaking out sounded.

"who!"

Meng Fanchen suddenly turned his head, but saw a huge pocket replacing the sky and covering him.

This pocket is too fast.

The darkness at the entrance of the cave was so deep that he could not see the bottom of it. Before he could react, he had already been sucked in.

No resistance.

Packed smoothly.

"Um?!"

In the darkness, the owner of the pocket was stunned for a moment and said unbelievably: "Just like this...has he succeeded?"

He was shocked.

Incredible.

Then, ecstasy!

The powerful and invincible elder of the Qingluan Sect, who showed his power during the day, turned out to be a paper tiger?

Just now, before he sacrificed this Yunshu pocket, he had already explained his funerals clearly.

He came with a heart that would die.

He wants to investigate the reality of the Qingluan Sect for the sect!

After all, the Supreme Elder of Qingluan Sect asked Fulong Sect to come to apologize within three days, otherwise it would destroy the religion.

This relationship is too important.

If the Supreme Elder of the Qingluan Sect is a paper tiger and the Fulong Sect comes to apologize, it is equivalent to nailing himself to the pillar of shame and never being able to raise his head.

And if it is a real super strong man, then if the Fulong Sect cannot come to apologize, it will probably be a catastrophe.

Therefore, we must come and test it.

He had already put a ban on himself. Once he failed and was caught by the other party, he would explode.

And the sect lit his soul lamp. Once he exploded, the sect would also sense it...

In short, he is testing with his life!

And now.

Seeing that he quickly contracted and flew back to his pocket of Tunyun in his hand, Tunyun Sanren felt a little unreal.

Just...so simple??

Is that arrogant existence that is cool during the day, almost Ritian, who doesn't even resist, was caught by him?

"Well, no matter what, it's a good thing to catch. Without further ado, you have to leave this place of right and wrong."

He looked around vigilantly, and black air filled his body, gradually disappearing in the darkness.

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In the pocket of swallowing cloud.

Meng Fanchen landed at the bottom of the bag. Looking around, there was a dark space around him.

I couldn't see my five fingers.

"This should be a magical power like Qiankun in the sleeve. Now... I should have been taken away by a strong man."

Meng Fanchen was calm in the face of danger and analyzed calmly.

It is reasonable to say.

He should be under the strict protection of the Qingluan Sect now. After all, his strength is so weak, it is impossible for the Qingluan Sect not to send people to protect him. Otherwise, if the hostile forces test it, wouldn’t it be revealed?

However, now, someone took him away without the knowledge of the gods.

Then, there are two possibilities.

The first type is a person within the Qingluan Sect or an accomplice of the Qingluan Sect.

The second type is that the person who took him away is much stronger than the Qingluan Sect, so powerful that even the Qingluan Sect cannot discover it.

He felt that the second one was unlikely.

After all, he had seen the terror of Qingfeng Zhenren with his own eyes, and could only be described as unfathomable.

Then, the situation now can only be...

This is what Professor Qingluan intended!

"Well, it seems that there is no life danger for the time being. They took me away and it was nothing more than another scene. I just need to perform my normal level and act seriously!"

After thinking through the causes and consequences, he calmed down, lay leisurely on the ground, and began to close his eyes and rest.

As stable as an old dog!

He had never thought of breaking this pocket and escaping, because he could tell with his butt that was impossible.

How could this kind of magic weapon that directly captures people is so easy to break? He is now just a slag in the body refining realm.

Although he has a huge power of 500,000 kilograms, it is at most comparable to the average God-forging realm. For a real strong man, he is still insignificant and cannot make a trace of waves.

Since it has no effect, why waste your efforts? Meng Fanchen never does stupid things.

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The night is deep and the full moon is hanging high.
To be continued...