Chapter 574
"Come with me, don't walk around, and don't look around, otherwise, as your handyman disciple, anyone can shoot you to death!"

The warrior was in the front and took Bu Fan to the area of ​​the handyman disciples. Now that he has taken away his spirit stone, it is an extra reminder to him.

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me!"

Bu Fan was indeed looking at Zizhuzong, he wanted to know where Liu Yanran was, and wanted to take him out. In this forbidden place, he naturally needed to be familiar with the terrain.

"The third floor of the Martial King Realm!"

"The eighth floor of Martial Commander Realm!"

"The seventh floor of the Martial King Realm!"

Passing along the way, the people Bu Fan met all identified their cultivation realms with identification techniques.

"It's really an area for handyman disciples, but in my capacity, I'm afraid it's not so difficult to find Yanran!"

Bu Fan frowned. Although he had sneaked into the Purple Bamboo Sect, he was only a disciple of a handyman, and there was almost no difference between whether he entered or not.

"By the way, I can sneak into the Purple Bamboo Sect as a handyman disciple, then if I can get the status of a formal disciple, I can enter the depths of the sect!"

Bu Fan suddenly thought of an idea, and then looked at the warrior in front of him with a bit of unkindness, but seeing that there were many people around, he decided to look for opportunities to do it.

"Deacon Fang, this man is a disciple of the handyman. He came here now because of the long journey. You can watch the arrangement!"

The warrior sent Bu Fan into a palace, and looked at the old man in front of him respectfully.

"First level of Wu Zunjing, this level of cultivation can also be a deacon!"

Bu Fan was a little surprised. Many disciples of the Feiyang Sect had Wu Zunjing cultivation before, but he didn't expect that the old man in front of him only had the first level of Wu Zunjing's cultivation, and he could also be a deacon.

"Understood, you go away!"

The old man waved his hand, then looked at Bu Fan, and said, "Take out your identity jade badge, tell me your name, and I'll record it for you!"

"My name is Bu Fan!"

Bu Fan took out his identity rain card, and then reported his name, but when he reported his name, the old man looked at her with some contempt.

"Hahaha, you boy, Bu Fan is the number one player in Shura Hell points this year, and the people nowadays are really, even if you worship Bu Fan, you don't need to take his name!"

The leaving young man turned around, but when he saw the old man glaring at him, he immediately coughed a few times, then turned and left.

"Looks like I've become a celebrity!"

Bu Fan secretly rejoiced that he had offended many people in Shura Hell, and it is estimated that several immortal-level forces were chasing and killing him.

Fortunately, no one believed that his uncle was Bu Fan, they all thought he was a fake Bu Fan.

"name!"

The old man took the jade card, looked at Bu Fan coldly, and asked his name again, making it clear that he also felt that Bu Fan was talking nonsense.

"That, Qi Fan!"

Bu Fan used his real name back, which was also his name, but he didn't show any perfunctory to the old man.

After that, the old man condensed a restriction, and then the jade tablet trembled and buzzed, and Bu Fan's information was recorded in it.

"The identity jade badge is your passport in the future. Without the identity jade badge, if you have no acquaintances to testify for you, people who don't know you have the right to kill you directly!"

The old man took out the identity jade card, and then continued: "Come with me, I will arrange an errand for you!"

After finishing speaking, the old man stepped out, and Bu Fan followed immediately, walking towards the depths of Zizhuzong.

"Great, it seems that my errand is deep in the Purple Bamboo Sect, so it's much more convenient to do things like this, maybe I can see Yanran today!"

Bu Fan was a little happy, everything was going in a good direction, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"See this row of ten thousand steps?"

The warrior stopped at the bottom of a mountain peak, which was ten thousand zhang high, and above the mountain peak, a row of steps extended from the bottom, leading all the way down to the top of the mountain peak, almost piercing through the clouds.

"This is the Purple Bamboo Sect's Stairway to Heaven, a place for training. Your task is to clean up the garbage here and keep it clean!"

"If you don't do well at one point, you deserve to be beaten to death. In the future, your jade card will automatically increase one hundred sect points every month. These points can be exchanged for anything in the sect!"

"Remind you, the handyman disciples should not wander around, or they will be beaten to death!"

The old man took a deep look at Bu Fan, then turned and left, as if this was the end.

However, Bu Fan didn't care about anything, because he didn't come to be a handyman disciple in the first place, as long as he found an opportunity, he would leave immediately.

"There is still half a month before Yanran is married off. Within half a month, we must find out where Yanran is, and then take her away from the Purple Bamboo Sect. Ziqi is also taken away if possible. !"

Bu Fan came to the stairs, then simply sat down, and looked around again.

"You, get up for me, climbing the ladder is something you, a handyman disciple, can blaspheme, get out of here immediately, or I will kill you with one sword!"

A moment later, a woman's voice came out, and then a young woman appeared in front of her eyes, staring at Bu Fan with an unkind expression.

Seeing this, Bu Fan stood up impatiently. The disciple of the secret road handyman really has no human rights, and he probably has a role like a slave.

"What's your attitude? You're courting death when you see formal disciples being rude!"

The woman landed in front of Bu Fan, staring at him fiercely, the sword soldier in her hand had already been unsheathed.

Around the ladder, there were many warriors coming and going. At this moment, the young woman went crazy, which shocked everyone, and many people stopped to watch.

"Your sister, I'm so sorry, your endocrine disorder is still menopausal, why is your temper so big, you have to make it difficult for me, a handyman disciple!"

Bu Fan's inner anger was stirred up, and the woman's superior posture made him feel conquered.

"How could I have such an idea, your sister, probably because of the influence of the real dragon's body, now it seems that even thinking has begun to change!"

Bu Fan was a little worried. Although this real dragon body could increase his strength, if this continues, even decent people will be forced to be dishonest.

"Junior Sister Zhang, what's going on, why can't you get along with a handyman disciple!"

Among the onlookers, there was a voice from a figure, and when everyone thought he was helping Bu Fan, he continued to say: "Instead of looking at him as an eyesore, it's better to kill him directly!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhe looked at Bu Fan coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards him step by step.

"What kind of sect is this nima? The hearts of these disciples are becoming more vicious and more ruthless than the other!"

Seeing that everyone was watching the show with a smile on their faces, Bu Fan couldn't help thinking whether to slap them to death or to endure their humiliation.

"It's just two Martial Artists, probably new disciples this year!"

Bu Fan already had a decision in his heart, that is to teach them a lesson, and he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)

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