Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan stood quietly in front of the window, with thoughtful eyes.

The wind outside blew gently, taking away a trace of dust, but it could not take away the entanglement and pain in his heart.

Su Tianyu's betrayal was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into his heart.

They were once comrades who fought side by side and experienced countless life and death tests together, but now, everything is in the past.

Su Tianyu's betrayal was not only a betrayal to Lin Fan, but also a betrayal to the entire Qingyun Sect.

His assassination of the leader directly led to the leader's death. This was a crime that Lin Fan could never forgive.

Just when Lin Fan was deep in thought, Jiang Shuiling brought an even more shocking news.

Elder Xuan Bing will soon serve as the new head of the Qingyun Sect and personally visit the father of Jiang Shuiling, the leader of the Tan Kingdom.

Obviously, Elder Xuan Bing had a plan for this trip, and his purpose was undoubtedly to target Lin Fan, Jiang Shuiling, and other Qingyun disciples present.

Jiang Shuiling had just conveyed the news that Elder Xuan Bing was about to visit Tan. This news was like a bombshell, causing intense fluctuations in the hearts of the disciples.

"This is a God-given opportunity!"

A young disciple said excitedly, his eyes flashing with the flames of revenge.

"We should take advantage of Elder Xuan Bing's visit to Tan to catch him and his followers in one fell swoop!"

Another disciple followed closely: "Yes, this is our best opportunity to avenge our master and our fallen brothers! We can't miss it!"

As they spoke, the emotions of the disciples became more and more passionate, and they all longed for blood revenge for the Qingyun Sect.

However, Lin Fan's expression was extremely serious. He was well aware of the strength gap between him and Elder Xuan Bing, and realized that such a direct confrontation was almost suicidal.

Lin Fan slowly raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

His voice was calm and firm: "I understand everyone's anger and desire for revenge, but we must be sober. Elder Xuan Bing's strength is far beyond what we can match, and impulsive behavior will only bring destruction."

"But we can't just sit back and wait for death!"

An older disciple retorted, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Lin Fan's eyes revealed deep wisdom: "I know, but blind actions will only put us in a more dangerous situation. We need a more comprehensive plan."

Ximen Zhi stood up to support Lin Fan: "Lin Fan is right. What we should do most now is to avoid its edge and accumulate strength. When the time is right, we will have a chance to take revenge."

Although Xiao Fengjian is full of desire to fight, he also knows the cruelty of reality: "Lin Fan is right. We can't ruin the overall situation just because of impulse."

Jiang Shuiling put forward her opinion: "We need more intelligence to understand the whereabouts and strength of Elder Xuan Bing. Only by fully understanding the enemy can we find opportunities for victory."

With the persuasion of Lin Fan and several other senior brothers, the disciples gradually calmed down. They began to realize that it was unwise to act blindly in the face of a powerful enemy.

In the end, everyone reached a unanimous decision: to temporarily avoid Elder Xuan Bing's sharp edge, move to a safer place, collect intelligence at the same time, and wait for a better time to counterattack.

Wu Tieshan and Fang Yutian also agreed. They both know that in this situation, staying calm and cautious is the most important thing.

Jiang Shuiling pondered for a moment, and then suggested: "I know a place that was my father's secluded place when he was young. The terrain there is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it is very suitable for us to hide temporarily."

After hearing this, everyone felt that this was a good choice.

Lin Fan nodded in agreement: "Then follow Senior Sister Jiang's plan. We must leave here as soon as possible to avoid being hunted by Elder Xuan Bing."

Afterwards, Lin Fan and his companions began nervously preparing to migrate.

They carefully gathered the necessary supplies while covering their whereabouts as much as possible to avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

In the middle of the night, they quietly left the Qingyun Sect and headed towards the secluded place mentioned by Jiang Shuiling.

Along the way, they carefully avoid possible pursuits and dangers.

A group of seven people led by Lin Fan and Jiang Shuiling quietly left the capital of Tan and embarked on the road to escape.

Outside the city gate, the breeze was blowing the corners of their clothes, which seemed to indicate the coming storm.

However, when they just stepped out of the city gate, they suddenly discovered that Pavilion Master Li, the ghost cultivator of Qingyun Sect's Sanxiu Pavilion, was leading hundreds of ghost cultivators in a tight formation, blocking their way. .

Pavilion Master Li was wearing a black robe and holding a soul-calling flag, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He looked around at the group of seven people and said sarcastically: "Lin Fan, you can still keep your composure and let me wait in vain for several days! If Elder Xuan Bing hadn't released the news that he was coming to Tan Country, I'm afraid you would have continued Be your coward!"

Lin Fan's eyes became cold and stern, and he knew that the situation at this time was extremely unfavorable.

His eyes swept over Pavilion Master Li and the ghost cultivator disciples, and he quickly assessed the situation in his mind.

Jiang Shuiling held the sword tightly, with a determined expression on her face.

Although she and Lin Fan were not as good as Pavilion Master Li in front of them, they showed extraordinary courage and determination at this critical moment of life and death.

"Pavilion Master Li, we really didn't expect to meet you here."

Lin Fan said calmly, but he was quickly thinking of countermeasures in his heart.

Pavilion Master Li sneered and waved his hand to signal the ghost cultivator disciples to slowly surround him.

"Do you think Qingyun Sect can escape so easily? Today, I will let you all be buried with him!"

At this moment, Ximen Zhi whispered to Lin Fan: "We must break out. If we continue to be passive like this, we are all in danger."

Lin Fan nodded, knowing that there was no way out at this point and he had to find a way out.

He took a deep breath and said to Jiang Shuiling and others: "Get ready to fight, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

The atmosphere of the battle quickly heated up.

The eyes of the ghost cultivator disciples flashed with cold murderous intent, and the weapons in their hands shone with a cold light in the morning sun.

Xiao Fengjian held the hilt tightly, and Wu Tieshan and Fang Yutian were also ready to fight.

Although they know that the enemy is powerful, in the face of life and death, they have no way out.