Chapter 1887 Sovereign

The peak of the illusion fell into silence, and then, a powerful celestial might descended, causing some weaker disciples to kneel on the ground.

Meng Qingge's original anxious face suddenly burst into a relaxed smile, and his soft eyes looked far into the sky.

Ying Chengfeng, Su Yuanfan, Duanmulei, Duanmuyin, Feng Rupei and others knelt directly on one knee, their faces full of respect and awe.

"What a powerful coercion!" Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes, feeling that under this coercive pressure, the other party seemed to move his finger to make him fly away and disappear into the universe.

"Ying Chengfeng pays homage to the lord..."

"Su Yuanfan pays homage to the lord..."

"Duanmuyin pays respects to the lord..."

With extremely respectful voices resounding in the sky of the illusion mountain peaks, Zhuo Bufan's face also showed shock, and the Sect Master of the Profound Realm Sect appeared?

It should be known that the Xuanjie Sect is the largest sect in the Canglan Star Region. The disciples are mostly counted at hundreds of millions, and the suzerain is even more divine. Even if they have been practicing in the Xuanjie Sect for tens of thousands of years, they have no chance to see the Xuan. The side of the Jie Zong lord.

Zhuo Bufan looked into the distance and saw a figure wearing a white robe appeared. The surrounding light seemed to have been swallowed by him, making it difficult to see his appearance, like a black hole, deep and eternal.

"Zhuo Bufan, see Sect Master!" Zhuo Bufan lowered his head slightly.

"Cleared the illusion tower and went beyond the rules to the twentieth floor. I have never seen someone like you." Sect Master said lightly, his voice with an irresistible majesty.

"Use the pressure of the illusion to temper the soul, and the soul stirs Lingqin to condense the heavenly quality nine-patterned golden core... I have only seen two people in my life, and you are one of them. I call you the genius of the Profound Realm Sect for millions of years. , No exaggeration." Sect Master said with a smile.

"Sect Master, Miao Zan." Zhuo Bufan felt pressured, and the strength of the Sect Master in front of him is estimated to have reached the realm level, otherwise he would not have such terrifying thoughts.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in the hearts of Ying Chengfeng, Su Yuanfan, and others. Unless the suzerain has a major event, the suzerain will generally not show up, let alone come to the Seven Sects to meet an outside disciple in person, and claim that Zhuo Bufan is a genius once in a million. There has never been such an evaluation.

Not just a few of them, but the entire Profound Realm Sect's disciples were shocked.

"Sect Master, Zhuo Bufan is suspected of colluding with the demons..." Duan Mulei frowned, lowered his head, and said.

"I have found out the identity of Zhuo Bufan. He has nothing to do with the Mozu, and the law enforcement elders don't have to worry about this." Sect Master said lightly, then focused on Zhuo Bufan again and said: "Zuo Bufan, I want to accept you as my closed disciple, but are you willing?"

Hearing that, everyone held their breath. The Xuanjiezong was founded for a million years and has been in the Canglan Star Territory. Its strength is beyond doubt, and its suzerain is the first in strength in the Canglan Star Territory, even the Dayan Dynasty. The emperor is also slightly inferior to him.

And the entire Xuanjie Sect can become the master's disciple not more than a thousand people, and the true disciple is not more than a hundred people. The so-called closed disciple is the last disciple received. It can be seen that the master intends to make every effort to cultivate the extraordinary.

If this kind of benefit fell in the eyes of others, it would be a great benefit, but Zhuo Bufan hesitated.

One is that he has many secrets hidden in his body, and the strength of the suzerain is amazing. If he gets along with each other, he will surely discover it. Second, he wants to find Ye Ziqin. If he becomes a disciple of the suzerain, he must be ordered by him, and he will not be too free.

"Sect Master, I want to think about it..." Zhuo Bufan said after a long silence, raising his head, looking ahead.

After a word came out, there was an uproar in the crowd again. The lord personally accepted him as a closed disciple, so he wanted to think about it? That's a good thing that others can't ask for.

Su Yuanfan's mouth snapped abruptly. Both he and Ying Chengfeng wanted to accept Zhuo Bufan as apprentices, but they were both rejected by the latter. At that time, he also considered Zhuo Bufan's talents and might not look down on them as masters.

But now, the Sect Master himself accepts disciples and is a closed disciple. You must know that this is planning to train him... Su Yuanfan can’t wait to catch Zhuo Bufan and give him a hard punch now. See what he thinks in his mind. Of course, the premise is that he can Beat Zhuo Bufan.

"Well, since you have to think about it, I will give you time to think about it slowly." Sect Master groaned, obviously not too surprised.

"Sect Master disciple still have something to ask for!" Zhuo Bufan secretly breathed out, in front of so many people rejecting the sovereign's kindness, he thought the former would be furious.

"Say."

"The law enforcement elder suspected that the disciples were colluding with the demons. Now that the suzerain has helped me prove my innocence, can I let the law enforcement elders release my servant girl Qingsu?" Zhuo Bufan said.

Duan Mulei frowned slightly, unexpectedly Zhuo Bufan dared to push his nose to his face.

"Su Yuanfan...Go ahead." Sect Master said lightly.

"Yes, Sovereign!"

Su Yuanfan got up, arched his hands, and turned into a stream of light to leave. After Shaoqiang, he led two disciples to bring Qingsu over. Qingsu was wearing tattered clothes and his fair and smooth skin was exposed to the air. His expression was weak, his body had split wounds, and his blood had condensed into scabs.

"Qingsu..." Zhuo Bufan held on to Qingsu, his eyes burned with anger, and immediately a spiritual energy penetrated into the latter's body, and Qingsu's mind slowly regained his consciousness, opened a pair of bright eyes, his face was exposed. A smile, "Master..."

Qing Su is not even a disciple of the Xuanjie Sect. He is just a disciple attached to the Xuanjie Sect. He was sent to the Xuanjie Sect as a slave as a maid, hoping to honour his sect and be taken away by the law enforcement sect. , Naturally there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Elder Duanmu, you framed me for colluding with the demons to take away my maidservant and abused the criminal law...Should I apologize?" Zhuo Bufan raised his head, his eyes exuding sharp light, looking straight at Duanmu Lei, and said in a deep voice.

When these words came out, even Ying Chengfeng, Feng Rupei, and Su Yuanfan were stunned. Zhuo Bufan asked Duan Mulei to apologize in front of so many people?

Duan Mulei is a star-level powerhouse, the elder of the law enforcement gate, and his identity is slightly higher than Ying Chengfeng.

"Zhuo Bufan, do you dare?" Duan Muyin squeezed his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with bitter eyes.

"Elder Duanmu, you didn't do this thing properly." Sect Master said slowly.

Duan Mulei's eyes stared, but he did not expect that the Sect Master was so biased towards Zhuo Bufan, gritted his teeth, and then muttered: "The old investigation is not good, and Zhuo Bufan is wrong."

"I ask you to apologize to Qingsu! Don't you understand me?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the former, unwilling to say, coldly.

"Zhuzi, you..." Duan Mulei's face flushed, his eyes vomiting fire, and his body trembling slightly. But the dignified law enforcement elder asked him to apologize to a lowly servant?

"Elder Duanmu, as a law enforcement elder, you should serve people with virtue and serve the crowd with virtue." Sect Master said slowly.

Duan Mulei's breath dissipated, his face turned blue and red, and his face was sullen. Looking at Qingsu, he gritted his teeth and said: "Girl Qingsu, the old man is doing something wrong."

"Zhuo Bufan, tomorrow you come to see me in the Palace of the Inner Sect Sect Master." Sect Master muttered, his figure slowly disappeared into the air, and the pressure between the sky and the earth also slowly dissipated, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.