It was getting late, and Chu Fan shook his head secretly. He originally thought that the major sects in the Mingyuan Realm would not help but flock to the first time he heard that he appeared. He did not want to come to Jianyi Villa by himself. The sunrise and sunset for a few days, but he did not see the blind man coming to look for bad luck. Recommended: The new work of the 2 great masters of Eternal Solitude "The Immortal Martial Arts of the Heavens" http://www./2_2100/

Eighty-three monks were hiding everywhere in Jianyi Villa. Chu Fan looked at a clear water lake at the foot of the mountain that had just been moved by Fatty Xu. He was speechless. Gu Xiaoran's bird was still lying in Chu Fan's arms, with slender fingers gently rotating his long hair in front of his temples, and pouting his lips to look at the sky. There was a brightest star in the north.

At the extreme north of the world, there are morning stars and northern stars, and the heavenly path is rich in charm, like the scorching sun in the sky.

A sound of brisk footsteps came, and he saw a dazzling golden light no worse than the starlight in the sky. Xu Baoyue trotted all the way with his round belly. He ran to the highest hill in the villa, standing in the pavilion, glanced speechlessly at the two people who were together all day long. He was angry, but proudly expanded the villa, the garden was full of spring and the clear water was rippling. "Little brother, how about it? Senior brother, have I been busy for a while? I said, I will be able to take care of this villa for me, which is one hundred times better than Jianyi's stubborn guy. No, it is a thousand times better. We can agree that the mountain that was built by the lake and moved to will be my territory in the future."

Chu Fan was calm and did not speak. He was much clearer than when he was the most peaceful along the way. When he closed his eyes and vomited lightly, he would have a mysterious place to see the enlightenment. He looked at the extreme north of the world from afar. The land of Beichen, where the old man Beichen was born, could feel the gathering of seven stars in his mind. Above the seven stars, there were thunder and winds of heaven and earth, water, volcanoes, eight directions of heaven and earth, and the universe.

The innate Taoist Technique is slowly circulating, and the immortal essence in the body is like a clear and beautiful stream, flowing gurgling, the original world is more solid and vivid, and it has even been initially condensed into a living world. If you can see the Tao, you will evolve, slowly condense your vitality, and generate the first flower and plant.

Then, the sky was clearer than before, the earth was thicker than before, the thunder source was solemn, the water was moistened, the fire essence was burning and the earth element was nourished, and the earth element was nourished and transformed, and it rose up in a variety of ways.

I don’t know how long it took, Chu Fan was completely immersed in this sudden enlightenment, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping, as if he was awake but not awake. In a trance, he was like wandering around the world, and the spring rain moistened the things silently. There was no immortal element in the world like water mist dragons and snakes condensed, and only a stream of Taoist source energy slowly flowed.

Feeling the strangeness rising around Chu Fan, Gu Xiaoran looked up and saw his extremely handsome face, smiling knowingly.

Xu Baoyue originally wanted to show off her achievements for a while, but she saw that she was talking to each other in front of these two people. She was angry. Her originally fat and round cheeks twisted into lumps. Finally, she endured the huge pain and walked down the pavilion.

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At this time, a middle-aged man with purple beard and long eyebrows was standing at the door of the main hall of the Immortal Palace. He looked out at the endless distance with his hands behind his back, frowning.

There were two people standing beside the purple-bearded man, a pretty woman, and a strong man with a cultivation level in the Nine Palaces of the Phantom Tribulation Realm.

"Great Elder, the news has been confirmed. The cultivator named Chu Fan is indeed in the Seven-Star Illusion Tribulation Realm. It has only been less than five years before, and if we wait a few more years, we may not be able to compete with each other." The charming woman standing beside him looked heavy and said respectfully to the middle-aged man.

The man with purple beard and long eyebrows is Feng Wuhen, the great elder of Taisu Shenmen. He is already in the early stage of the Ten Absolute Illusion Tribulation Realm. Even though he looks like his immortal energy is restrained, it still gives people an illusion of palpitations.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "What I am worried about now is not the future, but the choice of the Jiuyuan Dao Sect and several other major sects. The Seven-Star Illusion Tribulation Realm can easily kill the powerful people of the Bagua Illusion Tribulation Realm. Even if I couldn't do it back then, it should be said that it is far inferior. Of course, this is not surprising, otherwise he would not be the legendary person. But he dares to appear openly now. I am afraid that the person behind him will take action at critical moments."

The beautiful woman shook her head and smiled, "I don't think it's possible. This Ming Yuan fortune has been banned by the Heavenly Dao for tens of thousands of years. It's not just a coincidence, but also related to the situation above, which affects the whole body. Once you advance to the Taoist realm, you will be truly involved with the Heavenly Dao. No one dares to act rashly, otherwise the people above us would not be able to endure it like this unless..."

She hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Unless it is the one from Yunting Immortal Realm, he didn't know why he would not easily interfere in the matters of the Wanjie."

The middle-aged man with purple beard and long eyebrows frowned and nodded, "The ancient Immortal King of the Ming Dynasty, even in the ancient times when the world first opened, is still the only one. This is how you practice Taoism in this life!"

She nodded and smiled, "What the Great Elder said is..."

The charming woman said here, and suddenly her palm whispered in the air, her green fingers were like a flower, and she pinched a sword talisman to send a letter, and then her face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Wuhen's eyebrows narrowed and looked at the Fengyun woman beside him and asked.

"Go back to the Great Elder, I just got the news that Jiuyuan Dao Sect was willing to go to Jianyi Villa with us, but said that the several sects under their jurisdiction had a vague intention of retreating, and the people we were there came news that an eighth-grade destructive destructive immortal formation had just been arranged outside Jianyi Villa." The charming woman said with a changeable expression.

What they were worried about now finally happened. The world was bustling for profit, and the world was bustling for profit. When Chu Fan easily killed more than a dozen seven-star and eight-gua fantasy cultivators, they thought that the sect would be shaken and swaying. At present, under the Taisu Divine Sect, Tianchen Palace, Yongling Island, Tianyuan Pavilion, Mingyue Divine Sect... All major sects have postponed for various reasons and are unwilling to raise their troops together to reach Jianyi Villa. Now such news has also been heard from the Jiuyuan Dao Sect.

Taisu Shen Sect is indeed the first immortal sect in the Yongtian Realm. However, two fists cannot match four hands, and the wind and waves are pushing. If the first ninth-grade immortal sect hesitates, the second sect will choose to wait and see.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, "It's really a group of wealthy wolves. I should have known this would be the case. Fortunately, the boy named Chu Fan has arranged a defensive trap and killing formation, probably his moves are not as sufficient as we thought. If you reply to Jiuyuan Dao Sect, you will say that I will go in person this time."

"Yes, don't worry, the elder." The charming woman nodded and said softly.

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The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a solemn intention suddenly spreads invisibly. Chu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he sighed softly, "The storm is coming, the wind is filling the building!"

Beside Chu Fan, Gu Xiaoran's two childhood sweethearts were looking at Chu Fan with a sensation. They were muttering in a low voice before, saying that the lady was talking about how romantic their young master was, but for most of the day, just glaring at the eyelids, and the result was that they didn't understand the charm. They just took advantage of the words and took advantage of them.

Qingmei, wearing a light green fairy dress, smiled and said, "I have heard of Mr. Chu's strategy and superb strength. If the bastards of Taisu Shenmen come, we will be feasted on the eyes."

"Son of a bitch!?"

Chu Fan looked at the two tough girls who were not inferior to Gu Xiaoran back then, and his tone was not as charming as he looked, showing his majesty and power. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'll remind you, if the powerful people in the Nine Palaces' Fantasy Tribulation Realm take action, a little aftermath can easily strangle you two into nothingness. Don't take it seriously, be careful of being affected and losing your life."

The two women played together and looked at Chu Fan and smiled dismissively, "We just need to hide in the villa with the lady and watch from afar, are you a lady?"

Gu Xiaoran had long been accustomed to the bold behavior of the two maids around him, but just looked at Chu Fan and said, "Is it really coming?"

Chu Fan smiled and said, "I will definitely come here, but I can't say how much I come."

Gu Xiaoran did not brag about how brave his brother Xiaofan was to the two maids like before, and whispered, "Be careful."

Chu Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't fight this time. The sects outside dare to be so arrogant and domineering in the Mingyuan Realm, but it's not just an open foundation. This time it's just a test. When you really take action, you'll probably have to involve more things, let alone the demon clan is the primary disaster today."

Gu Xiaoran widened her beautiful eyes, "More things!?"

Chu Fan nodded and said, "The sects that have been passed down for thousands of years cannot be just cultivators in the Nine Palaces of the Illusion Tribulation Realm. I guess the old turtles in the Ten Absolute Tribulation Realm are hidden behind their backs and there is nothing worth taking action on weekdays. The first is the gimmick that no one wants. Every family has a difficult sutra, but the father and son have a gap. What's more, we are all in the major sects. Although there are not many clowns who jumped on the way, Lei Lifengying killed those people, which broke the last hint of face barrier. The gaps that should be created should be revealed."

Gu Xiaoran patted her forehead and curled her lips, "I don't understand it very much, which means that the situation in the Mingyuan Realm will change drastically?"

Chu Fan reached out and tapped her forehead, and smiled, "There will be no big change, and there will be no small noise."

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On the outside of Jianyi Villa, Feng Wuhen's figure had just fallen, and several other figures appeared not far away at the same time.

"Brother Wuhen, I've been separated for tens of thousands of years. We have been in seclusion until today, but it's been a long time since we..."

A rich old man in a brocade robe saw Feng Wuhen and the others as soon as he fell down, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

Feng Wuhen saw Ao Tai walking towards him, he bowed his fists, with a hearty smile on his face, "Congratulations to Brother Ao for his cultivation level to be closer, and he has reached the middle stage of the Ten Absolute Illusion Tribulation Realm. It seems that he is one step closer to the Dao Realm of the Shaping Realm!"

When the middle-aged man with purple beard and long eyebrows said this, he looked at the old man with a slightly higher cultivation level than him, and his heart was slightly deeper, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. "I remember the last time we joined forces was tens of thousands of years ago. I don't want to have such a fate today."

Ao Tai waved his hand and his face became more serious first, "Okay, let's have time to greet you in the future. Now let's talk about the main business first."

Feng Wuhen's expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "The luck of the mountains and rivers in the world, those who see it have a share and can get it. Now the descendants of Chu Fan only have three parts of their luck. They are really forcibly breaking the balance. We have to put our faces down and make a deal."

Ao Tai smiled, "I understand what Brother Wuhen means. The saint's words are not worried about the lack of people but the unevenness. Being prepared for danger in times of peace is the right way of Taoism, and we can also be regarded as practicing the way for heaven."

"What Brother Ao said is exactly."

Feng Wuhen didn't expect that Ao Tai, the old turtle, could give such a reason. He thought that he was worthy of being the old turtle, but he himself forgot that he had lived for millions of years.

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