Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 392 All Elders!

(Second update!)

When he came to the yard he had seen before, a small white dot became extremely magnificent at this moment. Ji Feiling gently knocked on the door.

In less than ten seconds, a disciple opened the door. It seemed that Luo Yunning hurriedly said, "Uncle Luo, you're back!"

With a gentle smile, Luo Yunning said slowly, "These are all my friends. We have something to do with Master Fan!"

Naturally, the disciple did not dare to stop him and said respectfully, "Please inside, please inside!"

But when he saw Ji Feiling, he suddenly shouted in surprise, "This is not... this is not..."

"Shh, don't say it, we'll come here for this..." Nie Tianming smiled gently, and he smiled under the mask.

After saying that, Nie Tianming turned around and went in. The disciple suddenly felt a burst of pressure. As for the pressure, he didn't know what to say.

However, looking at some special voices, this disciple felt a little familiar. Is it the man who escaped?

Nie Tianming!

But the face is not as dark as this, and the figure is not so fat?

"Master Fan, Master Fan?" Luo Yunning shouted softly. In less than a minute, Elder Fan put down the books in his hand and hurried out.

However, as soon as he came out, he immediately felt different. Nie Tianming's eyes and the self-confidence under his eyes had a profound impact!

Is it him? Nie Tianming!

It can't be wrong. The elder Fan said with a smile, "I don't know why Mr. Nie came to my mansion?"

"Elester, don't get me wrong. We have something to discuss with you!" Luo Yunning immediately explained that now they can only know the meaning of those strong people through the elders first, so that they can plan again.

Of course, Nie Tianming remembers this elder. Although he did not help Wen Yue that day, he did not help the three elders. Even during the final siege, he did not do his best. Obviously, this elder is not used to the arrogance of Kofir and the three elders.

"Evergen, this time I'm here for one thing!" Nie Tianming pointed to Ji Feilin on his body and said calmly.

Since Master Fan is not like the three elders, he should not be so cold-blooded. Otherwise, when he sees Nie Tianming, I'm afraid he will immediately turn against him.

More importantly, the three elders have been placed under house arrest, and the power has returned to the original hands of the teaching, and even the grandfather-level Tie Xinpeng has come out, so it is hard for them to say what the situation is.

"Is this Ji Fei-lin?" The elder Fan looked at Ji Feilan, who had no vitality, looked at it in horror and muttered.

"Quick, carry it into the house first, and I'll see if there is any help!" Master Fan thought that Wen Yue loved Ji Feilin the most before his death, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

Evil, evil! Thinking of this, Master Fan couldn't help scolding the three elders and the dead Kofir!

If it weren't for them, how could there be so many more things? With a gentle sigh, the third elder looked at Ji Feila, who was lying in **, and the vitality of his palm slowly entered her body.

"Huh? How could this happen?" After thinking for a moment, Master Fan shook his head and said, "It seems that heaven is jealous of talents. As soon as Elder Wen left, his disciples followed him!"

He gently closed his eyes and sighed endlessly.

"Master Fan, she is not dead!" Nangong Xuan stretched out her head and muttered, gently holding her cold little hand in the palm of her hand.

"Oh, my condolences!" Master Fan said sadly, turned his face and patted Nie Tianming, comforting him.

"She really didn't die!" Luo Yunning also repeated, and his tone was more positive than that of Nangong Xuan.

Master Fan felt different this time. If it was what Nangong Xuan said, he could think that it was the girl's one-phase thinking, but Luo Yunning was different. Her realm was more than herself.

"Isn't there really no death?" The elder once again poured his vitality into Ji Feiran's body, and the result was still that result. There was no fluctuation of vitality, no fluctuation of vitality, which was no different from the dead.

Looking at Master Fan, Nie Tianming said firmly, "She is just a deep coma. You can't feel her vitality. It's because your realm is not enough, so it's normal!"

"This..." Master Fan was completely confused. This is obviously a corpse without vitality fluctuation. How can there be life?

In fact, Luo Yunning did not feel the fluctuation of vitality. If it was the first time she saw it, she would definitely think that Ji Feilan was dead.

But Nie Tianming said that he was not dead, and she believed that this is trust!

"Apart from this matter, I want to know the thoughts of the leader and the Iron Ancestors!" Nie Tianming muttered, thinking of these two peerless strong men, he couldn't help locking his eyebrows.

Since they can put the three elders under house arrest, they are not the kind of unreasonable people.

"Gunzi Nie, I think you'd better not go. Now they are angry. I'm afraid that if you appear, it will cause greater fluctuations. In case those two take action, I guess you don't even have the ability to protect yourself!" The elders sincerely advised Luo Yunning and Wen Yue for the face of him.

After all, this is not a trivial matter. In case it really annoys them, Nie Tianming has only one way to die!

"Thank you for Master Fan's reminder, but Nie Tianming must go, because this is related to Fei's life and death, and I can't escape!" Nie Tianming shook his eyebrows gently, looked up at the mountains outside the window, and said firmly.

"Okay, I'll say hello to the leader first. Let's get some air first. Don't go to him directly!" Elder Fan sighed and muttered.

It's not that he wants to see that things have developed to this extent, but the situation has long been beyond everyone's control. How can the two strong men come out of the mountain?

"Thank you very much. Anyway, I want to thank Elder Fan!" Nie Tianming reported with his fist and said sincerely.

If you can inform the elders in advance, the following situation will be much better, at least better than going to them directly.

"You wait here. This kind of thing should be sooner or later. I'll go now!" Elder Fan cleaned up, greeted his housekeeper, said a few words, and went straight out.

Several people gathered around Ji Feiling, waiting anxiously, thinking about their own thoughts.

The palm of his hand trembled a little, and Nie Tianming was vaguely worried. If they didn't agree, he really didn't know what to do?

Time goes by second, time is a kind of torment for everyone?

Torment, slowly bake, that's the feeling!

After three hours, the elder Fan came back with a gloomy face, and it could be seen that the situation was not very optimistic.

"What's the situation, Elder?" Nie Tianming asked anxiously.

"Well, I've tried my best, but the situation is not optimistic. They asked you to go in person and face each other!" Master Fan sighed gently. He had never seen such a tough leader, and there was almost no concession.

What puzzled Master Fan even more was that the Iron Ancestor, who was sitting at the chief, hardly spoke and didn't even look at him.

"Well, it's time for us to go about this matter ourselves. Thank you, Master Fan. Let's go now!" Nie Tianming took a deep breath and muttered.

Sooner or later, he will come. If he can't avoid it, he will cut off all the sorrows!

He picked up Ji Feiling and Nie Tianming was ready to leave. Master Fan said softly, "I'd better follow him. In case you need me to talk, I can help you talk!"

Wen Yue did not help him before his death, and the descendants who helped him after his death were also more balanced.

"No, it's better not to involve the elders in this matter, otherwise Tianming will be sorry!" Nie Tianming turned his face and said gratefully.

In this case, Nie Tianming is very satisfied that the other party can say such a thing.

"Even if it is an old atonement, if it hadn't been for our inaction that day, so much would not have happened. Besides, our leader, I know better than you, and I can remind you then!" Master Fan said he was sorry. To be precise, almost half of the elders present that day felt guilty.

Nodding, Nie Tianming no longer forced him to. If he didn't let him release this resentment, I'm afraid he would be a generation.

Several people quickly walked towards the hall of the head of Xinyumen. Someone had already recognized that it was Nie Tianming and looked at it in horror.

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