Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/ After half a year of retreat, Chu Fan's cultivation level finally advanced to the peak of reincarnation. He was only half a piece of luck and could control the universe in one fell swoop. The update was fast and there was no advertisement.

However, Chu Fan's heart was like a mirror hanging high, shining through and shaving, knowing that it is often the more it looks like a mountain.

It seems like the most easy-to-understand truth. A penny cannot kill a hero, and a layer of window paper can kill many geniuses. There will be no pie falling from the sky, and the luck of the machine is even more mysterious and unpredictable. Therefore, even if it is the peak of reincarnation, even if you step into the universe with half your foot, you may be as lucky as the Heavenly Gate will never be able to enter.

Looking up, the guy Baita had walked five thousand miles, which made Chu Fan feel even more energetic.

Stretch your limbs, your mind is in the direction, and your body is circulating. After lifting up a breath, you gently slid your toes on the ground and immediately galloped away like a flying grass.

In the Nanyu Wasteland, a long blue and gray rainbow passes by.

The clothes are floating, the immortals are flowing one after another, and the energy is constantly circulating. It is more than a hundred times smoother than the previous Divine Infant Realm using the Innate Dao Art to force storing qi.

Although the Blood Sword White Tower made his debut in the world and used his killing to prove his mind, and strived to become a demon, killing countless times, Chu Fan did not have any disgust with this. It is not that he has much hatred for the word "demon", nor that he feels sad for those who died in vain.

In the vast world, there are billions of monks, who should die? Who should not die? Who is a good person? Who is not a good person?

Chu Fan did not understand those great principles, nor did he want to understand them, but he only wanted one thing and had a clear conscience. He had a clear conscience in his heart, no matter whether you are ashamed of heaven, as the earth, or as the ghosts and gods.

Baita became a demon with Shura's murderous intention, but how could those who were killed by him have lost blood? That's when Chu Fan asked himself, was there less blood in his hands in his two lives? It was just the place where his heart was, and he just stuck to his bottom line.

It’s better to become a demon than to become a demon in the practice of Taoism. Once you become a demon, do you care about the cow, horse, snake, and god? If you are in a demon, you will kill, or not, or kill. That is the real "demon" defined in Chu Fan’s heart.

I looked up at the sky, and the wind was light and clouds were quiet.

When Chu Fan was hesitating whether to sacrifice the Fengyun Shuttle, a terrifying aura of depression suddenly swept across from the front.

That aura, like holding the heaven and earth, formed a domain space and swept Chu Fan to wrap it up.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and saw a slightly slender figure appearing in front of his vision, with a gray shirt and robe, brocade boots, and an exquisite blue jade pendant hanging around his waist, with a very vivid expression.

Chu Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and subconsciously, the broken blue-patterned sword had rolled up the sword patterns in the sky.

With a sword, thousands of flowers bloomed, and a force field space that was not weaker than the Qiankun Realm suddenly formed. The Rose Domain was bombarded with the other Qiankun Realm, instantly arousing a thousand-foot-sky gangs.

The crackling sounded like bluestone shattering.

After dozens of breaths, the slender monk in gray robe suddenly closed his hands, and yellow sand appeared on the edge of the wasteland, and the field exploded and dissipated instantly.

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray-robed monk who had already landed in front of him. He was considered a handsome talent. He slightly suppressed the chill in his heart and stared at the other party.

After a while, Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and finally relaxed a little. He looked at the gray-robed monk and said in a low voice: "I don't know who my friend is, why did he block my way?"

The gray-robed monk also focused his mind for a moment, suddenly laughed, clasped his fists at Chu Fan and said, "It's not simple, it's not simple!"

With a terrifying look on his eyes, he hugged Chu Fan and said, "It must be Xiaoyou Chu. Xu Longrui of Xu family is here. Thank you for helping you with the two girls a few days ago."

Hearing the three words Xu Longrui, Chu Fan's slightly relaxed eyes narrowed again and said in a low voice: "Guan Longcheng Xu family?"

The monk in the gray robe smiled: "That's it."

Chu Fan looked solemn: "Are you waiting for me here?"

The gray-robed monk nodded, nodded, and laughed, "Yes, the little girl brought your meaning back to the family half a year ago. After we stabilized the Zheng family, we searched for you specifically, but we didn't find your trace later. I bet you have waited here for a while before you left the wasteland."

Chu Fan chuckled and said, "Friend Xu is planning and can guess that I am still here."

Xu Longrui waved his hand, then shook his head and smiled, "Where, if the news that the young master had sent back to the little girl was true, it would be easy to guess that the young master would definitely go into seclusion in the past six months to impact the Qiankun Realm."

Seeing that Chu Fan had no intention of speaking, Xu Longrui was stunned and raised his hand to flick the dust off the corner of his clothes. Then he pulled the corner of his mouth and asked, "Young Master Chu's words left half a year ago are serious?"

Chu Fan asked back: "Fellow Daoist Xu thinks it is a joke?"

Xu Longrui shook his head helplessly and smiled, "The White Tower destroyed more than ten families in half a year. Since Mr. Chu had contact with that guy at the beginning, he naturally would not make any fraud."

Chu Fan nodded and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Xu trusts me?"

Xu Longrui was stunned, as if he hadn't expected Chu Fan to ask such a question. But before he could speak, he heard Chu Fan continue to say: "Xu Xue said at that time that the Xu family had only one Qiankun cultivator, that's you?"

Xu Longrui nodded and said, "Not bad."

He paused and then continued, "Since Mr. Chu took it seriously, I, Xu Longrui, could naturally believe you. One month later, will be the day when the Zheng family's small spiritual realm will be opened. By then, all the direct descendants of the Zheng family will gather together. I wonder what the young master has plans?"

Chu Fan naturally would not know these specific matters, but he did not rush to answer, but asked: "Aren't you afraid that I would plot treasures to bring you Xu's family together?"

Xu Longrui was stunned.

He was stunned for a while before laughing: "If Mr. Chu is really such a person, wouldn't it be easier to take me down now?"

Chu Fan pulled the corner of his mouth.

Xu Longrui continued to smile and said, "The small spiritual realm of the Zheng family is a cave land formed tens of millions of years ago. There are countless opportunities inside, and there are several fairy spirit springs. At that time, Mr. Chu will be interested in anything and will be the biggest benefit of our Xu family taking over Guan Longcheng in the future."

Chu Fan nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay."

He didn't believe that the gray-robed monk named Xu Longrui would deceive him. Not to mention that Chu Fan didn't see the other party's fraud, as a third-class family on Bailing Reef Island, he could guess the purpose of the White Tower. If the Xu family did not want to be destroyed, the worst choice would be to remain neutral.

After saying that, Xu Longrui turned around and walked towards Guan Longcheng. Chu Fan followed him closely and listened to Xu Longrui introduce to him the Guan Longcheng's Zheng family's forces and all related matters.

A thousand miles have passed in a flash!

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Mingyuan Realm, Zi Qian Kingdom Sect.

Since being crowned the first-grade Immortal Sect, the Zi Qian Kingdom Sect has become famous in the entire Mingyuan Realm and has been very famous. No exception has anyone come to congratulate all the Immortal Sects below the fourth grade.

From a distance, the Zi Qian Palace is made of purple gold, which is extremely magnificent, and looks like an imperial palace, which is no worse than the main peak hall of the top immortal sect.

At this moment, Zi Yuan stood in the void of the palace gate, looking at the distance, where a young man in white clothes stood with a smile on his smile.

The young man in white had an extraordinary face, and the white clothes were fluttering, with a rainbow momentum.

There are countless girls in the Purple Garment Fairy City, and the beautiful women are full of stunning looks, looking crazy, wishing they could fight for three thousand rounds in the bed. Even the heroic disciples of the Immortal Sect who came to congratulate him a few days ago were much inferior to the young man in white. How could there be such a brilliant young man in the world?

Looking at the man in purple robe with a serious and ugly face, Jian Yi sneered: "Just trash, you deserve to call me Xiaoran's name? Just one Yuan Phantom Tribulation Realm, I am here to be the best, thinking that I am the best in the world."

Zi Yuan looked furious, but he didn't dare to make it happen. He just shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Do I have a grudge with you?"

Jian Yi frowned slightly, as if he wanted to make some grudges, but after a while, he still didn't expect that he had a grudge with this guy named Ziyuan, so he could only smile and said: "Well, there is really no grudge between you and me. It's just that you offended Uncle Gu and insulted Sister Xiaoran's name. This crime is not small."

After pausing, Qingming, the sword still had a little rust in Jianyi's hand, then continued to smile and said, "You are lucky. If my old enemy in fate comes to your palace gate, do you have any reincarnation or not? You are not as polite to you as I am now. Of course, I can't do it in vain. If you take my sword, you will forget about this matter, and I will not be the case."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the originally dim rusty sword suddenly roared like a dragon's roar.

Jian Yi, there is a sword!

With a sword out, a gap was cracked in the world.

The snow-white sword rainbow shone into the world, and rushed out from under the sword, galloping thousands of feet to Ziyuan's eyes.

Thousands of feet between the two sides, the void exploded into a gully, and the ground broke into a gulf. The palace square, which was originally brilliant and fluorescent, was cut off directly in an instant.

Zi Yuan's face suddenly changed color, and the power of the One Yuan Phantom Tribulation exploded vigorously.

At this moment, his eyes were red, and he no longer had the grand and domineering aura that dominated the life and death of the purple gold crown.

The energy of one yuan contains one thing.

When the world begins to open, there is the power of one yuan. After practicing for a lifetime, you will gain a fortune, transform for a while, and condense a yuan.

The purple gold dragon-slashing sword was sacrificed and instantly turned into a thousand-foot sword aura, carrying the power of heaven and earth, as if it was about to block the power of the sword.

Countless cultivators in Zigan Immortal City stared wide at the place where Zigan Imperial Palace was. Even the powerful people in the Nirvana Realm were few who had seen the powerful people in the Illusion Tribulation Realm take full advantage.

It is said that under the illusion catastrophe, whether it is the realm of the universe, the Yuan Ling Dharma image, or the power of nirvana, they are all like a decay.

There are great momentums of heaven and earth gathering together, and swords destroy heaven and earth with one sword!

Facing the purple gold sword aura, the snow-white sword rainbow was only slightly stagnant for a moment, and then the murderous intent rushed into the world, and the sword intent shook the sky.

A sword breaks the sky, cuts the sky, and destroys the earth!

The snow-white sword rainbow ran across the sky, and its momentum was not diminished. The purple gold sword energy exploded in the air, like a shattered dragon, and hissing endlessly.

Bang...

The next moment, most of the Zi Gan Imperial Palace collapsed, the white rainbow dissipated, the Zi Abyss flew backwards, the imperial crown on his head fell, the purple gold robe on his body was broken, the blood on his chest was mottled, and he was extremely embarrassed, and there was no more majesty as the Lord of the Imperial Palace.

Jian Yi chuckled indifferently: "You can't move the Gu family, otherwise you will die."

Amid the chuckle, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, all the monks in the entire Zigan Immortal City changed their color in horror. How could they not know that the handsome young man in the sky slashed the Ziyuan Emperor with one sword.

Looking towards the imperial palace thousands of miles away, a white rainbow flashed by, murmured to himself in horror, "I am worthy of being the disciple of Senior Wang Jiuzhong!"

"Oh? I didn't expect that a mere Gu family would have a cultivator in the One Yuan Phantom Tribulation Realm to help." Another low sneer came, and a man with a purple robe and golden thread appeared in the sky. He had a slender figure and exuded a luxurious aura all over his body.

Jian saw the visitor and even sneered: "You are the leader of the Ziting Taoist Sect, Tuoba Ang. It is indeed a garbage that is the same as the Zigan Kingdom. The whole body is filled with a smell of smelly copper. The Ziting God Sect was destroyed, leaving you, a group of incompetent guys."

The middle-aged man with a low face was furious, but when he heard the words "Zi Ting Shenmen", he forced himself to suppress his anger and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Jian Yi sneered, pointed the sword at the sky, and said with a smile: "You are not qualified to know who I am yet. The power of the three talents is the harmony of heaven, earth and man. Today I will see if I can block my sword one by one!?"

With a sword, the void suddenly changed color, and a white light appeared in the void, covering the golden sunshine all over the sky, like a curtain of sky hanging down.

The swords of heaven and earth shine everywhere, instantly forming a world of sword intent and magic!

Note: Thirty years are one lifetime, twelve generations are one fortune, thirty times are one meeting, and twelve meetings are one yuan.

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