Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Walking in the wilderness, no village or store in front of the village or behind, Pan Wen had already let go of the tangle in his heart, and he had been nagging with Chu Fan in front of the front and back. m mobile phones are the most traffic-saving site, no ads.

The entire Eight Thousand Miles Bailing Reef Island, as long as this guy knows, no matter what rumors or trivial matters, they are all copied back and forth by Chu Fan. Chu Fan had long discovered Pan Wen's talent in this area. Seeing Chu Fan's face was bored, Yindie covered her mouth and chuckled.

Although he was speechless, Chu Fan had to sigh that he was really born in a prosperous era.

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Xiquanzhou, since the Xihuang Palace was closed, it had been in a state of chaos within a radius of billions of miles, and then it fell into silence again. Even Yanyun Mountain, which was originally wanted to capture Chu Fan, took back the order, looking as if it was ready to be on guard, and there was signs of a storm coming and wind storm filled the building.

The reason is nothing else. In Xihuang Palace, the Blood Evil Sect, which had been silent or desolate for countless years, was suddenly launched. It was just that the Xihuang Palace opened for a year. Thousands of genius disciples in Xiquanzhou fell into the hands of cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect, among which there are dozens of core disciples of the ten major sects, and even several peerless genius strong men in the top 10 fairy spirit towers.

The Blood Evil Sect was once a taboo in the entire half-immortal horn tens of thousands of years ago. Every disciple of the monk in its sect is even more crazy and frightening. He uses the intention of raising war and raising blood to condense his own Taoist rhyme. Once he is targeted, he would rather die than retreat.

It has been less than a year since the Xihuang Palace was closed. Not only Xiquanzhou, but also the other three continents of the Blood Evil Sect disciples also appeared frequently, and countless disciples of the sect were brutally killed.

But what is the saying? It rained all night long. Originally, the Blood Evil Sect had already made the major sects in the Xiquanzhou look like frightened birds, but just one month ago, some people were panicked and spread throughout the continent.

The Danding Sect was originally just a very inconspicuous four-star sect in Xiquanzhou. Not to mention the Xiquanzhou that spans hundreds of millions of miles, even if it is placed on the Bailing Reef Island of Eight Thousand Miles, it is still a small sect that cannot be smashed if it is thrown down.

But it really corresponds to the old saying that the guilt of possessing a treasure was that a very talented core disciple appeared in the Danding Sect a few years ago. He became a level seven-level alchemy master in just a few decades. He was also a famous existence in the entire Xiquanzhou. Not only that, this disciple had better luck, but by chance, he obtained a strange fire seed in the world.

It was originally a festive event, and even after the disciple grew up, it was impossible for this small four-star sect to rise. However, for some reason, it offended Wuji Sect, one of the ten major sects in Xiquanzhou.

The reason is even more absurd. The strange flame of heaven and earth was confined by an elder of the Wuji Sect. He did not want to be discovered by the juniors of the Danding Sect and took it away privately. Tai Sui's head was ripped and the tiger's hair was plucked. Isn't this a rhythm of seeking death?

Although the people from all major sects in Xiquanzhou were all in a clear mind, it was nothing more than the direct disciple of the elder of the Wuji Sect who fell in love with the strange flame and then found a gimmick.

In just half a day, Danding Sect suffered a disaster, and the radius of hundreds of miles was desolate. The entire sect looked like blood flowing into a river, and corpses were everywhere.

Now that the Blood Evil Sect has returned, Wuji Sect has done such a move for its own selfish interests. Although countless monks in Xiquanzhou are resentful, no one dares to express any anger. The ten major sects in Xiquanzhou have destroyed a four-star sect that cannot even be promoted. Is there any reason to destroy a four-star sect that cannot be promoted? This is the real law of the immortal world.

But if the matter ends here, it won't be fine.

Just inside the half-incense stick of the Danding Sect destroyed the Wuji Sect, another news exploded in the entire Xiquanzhou.

Before leaving, hundreds of disciples of the Wuji Sect who destroyed the Danding Sect were slaughtered by a young man who claimed to be a Blood Sword White Tower. Among them, hundreds of disciples under the Star Sea, 113 disciples in the Star Sea, three disciples in the Divine Infant Realm, and one disciple in the Reincarnation Realm.

A surviving monk witnessed oral stories within a hundred miles of a radius. The young man who claimed to be a white pagoda was dressed in white clothes, which was extremely handsome. With just one knife, hundreds of monks lived.

In the next three days, not only Wuji Sect, but also Xiquanzhou, in addition to the ten major sects, more than a dozen eight-star or even nine-star disciples were slaughtered. Their methods were so cruel and tragic that they were not weaker than the Blood Evil Sect. What made Xiquanzhou even more scattered was that there was an altar at every slaughtering site, and the broken souls in the blood-sacrificial souls were wailing endlessly.

If the news is like a hurricane swept across the entire Xiquan Continent, within half a day afterwards, led by Wuji Sect, more than a dozen top sects sent Yuanlings to find the murderer called Baita. However, after another half a month, not only did they fail to find any trace of the Baita, but at the same time, the Blood Evil Sect took advantage of the momentum, completely breaking the silence that was already about to come, and the entire Xiquan Continent fell into panic and anxious.

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The 8,000-mile Bailingji Island, Xuanyuan Yi family has been able to escape from the world since ancient times. Even if family disciples entered the world and experienced it during this period, they have never exceeded one hand.

For tens of millions of years, although the Xuanyuan clan has long been unable to compare with the time when it was at its peak, it was just an ordinary mortal force when it was acquired by the Immortal World Continent, but in the vast half-immortal corner, it is definitely one of the top families.

Now Xuanyuan's family has seen the sun again in Xuanyuan Ye Cave, and in just two months, they have completely controlled the 8,000-mile Bailing Reef Island.

In the Bailing Immortal City, the Blood Shark was completely destroyed in the battle of Bailing. Although the Immortal Palace had turned into a scorched earth, a sword pavilion stood tall.

The Jiange is 99 miles in a radius. Judging from the current fortune of Xuanyuan Yi family, 99 miles is the ultimate.

There is a sword view in the sword pavilion, and there are forty-nine immortal swords hanging inside. According to the rumors of the Xuanyuan family, this is the Jiuqu Tianzhen Sword Formation, which is useful for suppressing the energy of the Bailing Reef Island of 8,000 miles. As for whether it is true or false, no one takes it seriously.

If the world is incisive, it is called a dynasty emperor and a minister. The vast fairy world is no exception. It is even more fierce than a person in the world who has attained the Tao. Therefore, no matter whether the rumors are true or false, the legendary legends in the entire island are well-known. If they fall into the mouths of storytellers who are interested in compiling stories, they will be even more mysterious and magical. Not to mention, the idea and purpose can even reach the foundation of the Xuanyuan clan and make nonsense.

On this day, two young men, one green and one black, came to Jiange, walked through the sword screen, walked through a gentle eaves, and walked into a courtyard full of withered yellow leaves. Only then did they see a handsome man like a childish face with two fingers clamped leaves with fallen leaves and crane hair.

Two young men in black and black, one green and one black, bowed and said, "Xuanyuan Qin, Xuanyuan Chunxue has met the head of the family!"

The handsome man glanced at the two maverick young men in the family and smiled slightly and said, "You all know the purpose of calling you back this time. Xuanyuan Po has gone to Dongpingzhou, and you two will decide for yourself. As for who to support, it will be up to you. But I can tell you something about it. The foundation of the Blood Evil Sect is not much worse than that of our Xuanyuan clan. And those local sect forces in the state are not easy to deal with. It can occupy a lot of luck, depending on your own ability."

Qinglang Xuanyuan Qin was slightly stunned and asked, "The only three of us in the family are going out?"

The current head of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Feihong, nodded.

The black-robed Xuanyuan Chunxue also looked a little bitter and asked, "How many people are there in the Blood Evil Sect?"

Xuanyuan Feihong smiled and said, "There are about ten people in each continent at the same time. The Blood Evil Sect has the advantage. If you don't want to go, there are still some disciples in the family who are thinking about this. With the ancient luck of killing the fairy world that year, they will go to the fairy world. Whether to go or not, please follow you."

Xuanyuan Qin frowned, then nodded and said, "Go, why don't you?"

Xuanyuan Chunxue also breathed a sigh and said with a smile: "Blood Evil Sect, I have long wanted to see how they use war to raise war and use blood to raise Taoism."

Xuanyuan Feihong looked at the two brothers and said indifferently: "Don't underestimate the Blood Evil Sect. It's not unreasonable that the ancient war could survive. No matter how good it is, it is a lineage of Shura's Heavenly Dao. Although he has taken the wrong path, it is stronger than the general power."

Both of them in the blue and black robe nodded and then walked out of the Jiange.

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At the same time, in a reef island in Wuyinhai, dozens of black-robed monks ran around, like dozens of arrows, piercing straight into the void and disappearing.

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Penglan Fairy City.

In a teahouse, Chu Fan sat leisurely at the table with his legs crossed. Pan Wen lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Do you really plan to go back to Xiquanzhou to find the unhappy ones of the top ten sects now?"

Chu Fan held the teacup with his fingers and smiled, "What if it is?"

Pan Wen frowned, put the teacup beside his mouth, and did not drink tea, but just bit the wall of the cup, and said in a deep voice: "You are only in the middle stage of Qiankun now, and I am now advanced to the Yuanling Realm, can you be the opponents at the peak of the Nirvana Realm?"

Chu Fan curled his lips and said, "If I advance to the Yuanling Narcissal Realm, there is no suspense at all, and there is still any interest?"

Pan Wen said angrily: "Then you can't seek death."

Since learning about Chu Fan's next journey along the way, Pan Wen's heart has completely sunk. He has no longer had such leisure and nagging about trivial matters with Chu Fan, but he looks worried.

It is already scary to find the bad luck of the powerful nirvana in the middle of the Qiankun period, let alone stabbing the hornet's nest with many powerful nirvana as many as dogs? Just by his imagination, Pan Wen felt like he wanted to cry, and he was not doing this for his death!

Chu Fan looked angry and angry when he saw Pan Wen, laughed and said, "I won't tease you anymore, why should I advance to the peak of Qiankun or Yuanling Realm, right?"

After saying that, Chu Fan glanced at Yindie and smiled, "When my husband, I will advance to Yuanling Realm, I will take you all the way to Yanyun Mountain and see the 800-mile clouds and moon!"

Yindie smiled sweetly, and Panwen felt relieved.

After drinking a cup of fairy tea in a depressing manner, Pan Wen couldn't help but look up and asked, "Did that guy Baita really go to Xiquanzhou alone?"

Chu Fan glanced at Pan Wen and asked back, "I want to tell you a false statement?"

Pan Wen shook his head speechlessly and smiled bitterly: "I'm crazy, I'm really crazy. I'm not even in the Yuanling Realm, so I went to find the ten major sects in Xiquanzhou. Do you really think that his master Bai Ling is following behind his butt? Even the Lord of Bai Ling Island dare not challenge the ten major sects at will."

Chu Fan slowly tasted the fairy tea, looked up at the monks coming and going outside the window, and whispered: "We will turn south tomorrow. I guess the White Tower has now turned the whole Xiquanzhou into a mess."

Pan Wen was stunned for a moment, and asked with a curiosity: "Tell me the truth. With your current cultivation level, how likely is it to win against a cultivator in the Nirvana Realm?"

Chu Fan smiled and said, "There is no chance of winning, but if I run away, no one can keep me. It's just that my wife is so gentle and virtuous, and she is so beautiful and has outstanding martial arts skills. How could I be the young master who is in the wind, right?"

Yindie's face turned red when she heard eighteen martial arts. Pan Wen looked at Chu Fan angrily and muttered in a low voice: "I always feel like I'm on the pirate ship."

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