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Chapter 660, Undercurrent

The romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind. For nearly thirty years, we will move away from the old and welcome the new. Countless sects of all sizes are in chaos. Even if they have been lucky enough to overcome many crises, there are few sects that can still have much energy left. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces of Nightmare Palace" http://m./0_3/

Things in the world are unpredictable, and no one expected that the Taisu Divine Sect, which was originally prosperous and prosperous, and the Jiuyuan Dao Sect, had their heads all fell down with the rise of Yunlong Dao Court, and even some unconvincing sects paid the price of blood.

However, the billions of monks in the Mingyuan Realm did not know that behind Yunlong Taoist Court, there was not such a bright scene on the surface, but there was another undercurrent.

Chu Fan did not delay too much at Jianyi Villa. He learned about the big and small matters of the Mingyuan Realm and the Jiexin Immortal City from his senior sister Qin Yue. It seemed that a hanging stone slowly landed in his heart. Obviously, the development of things was much better than he thought.

A light blue light and shadow passed by like a meteor. The handsome young monk stood on the deck of the spaceship, standing with his hands behind his back, still wearing a blue-gray robe, clean and clean.

Going further east of Jianyi Villa, there are Henglan, snow, and three mountain ranges of the cliff, which stretch for tens of millions of miles, like a natural barrier that splits the Mingyuan Realm into two continents east and west. In the middle of the mountain range, there is Minggu Pass like a huge gourd, connecting the two continents one after another to control the throat of the east and west. Of course, this does not mean that only Minggu Pass is the only channel of the eastern and western continents of the Mingyuan Realm. However, since ancient times, the three mountain ranges of Henglan have been famous for their steepness. There are many ancient wild beasts deep in the mountains, and even nine-level immortal wild beasts, especially vicious. Not to mention the seven stars and eight trigrams of fantasy tribulation realm cultivators, even the Nine Palaces of Fantasy Tribulation Realm, they will die for a lifetime, not to mention those casual cultivators who regard the Six-Rare Illusion Tribulation Realm as a natural barrier. They may not necessarily be able to search for many cultivation resources after running for dozens or hundreds of years.

Of course, since ancient times, spiritual treasures emerged from the wilderness mountains. It is not that the grounds of the deep mountains and old forests are stronger than ordinary places. However, most mountain sieges are mostly inherited from ancient times and are sparsely populated. In addition, many mountain sieges are ancient war sites, so there will naturally be countless ancient strong men falling into it, forming ruins and caves. After a few times, a lot of heaven, spirit and earth treasures have been accumulated. This is the case with the three mountains of Henglan. Since the Mingyuan Tianzheng dissipated, the people have become more and more popular. You can even see countless large and small Shifang towns formed around it.

After Chu Fan left Jianyi Villa, the spaceship had only been running for half a stick of incense. When his divine mind saw two figures flying towards him quickly. What surprised Chu Fan even more was that he actually knew the cultivator who was being chased in front of him.

When Chu Fan had just gone down the mountain to enter the world, just because Mingyuan Tianzheng disappeared, Mingyuan Immortal Palace in Zhongzhou announced a news that the Mingyuan Dan Competition was held in Tongxian City, which was only opened in the Wolong Mountains in the northern border. It was the great alchemy competition that Chu Fan was appreciated by Elder Guangcheng, and then there was an accident on Li Guanghai. The middle-aged monk who was chased before was Ling Feng, who had relied on his power to "black out" his master of Jiange Pavilion.

Chu Fan had just had a cultivation level in the Star Sea Realm. In his eyes, Ling Feng, a powerful man in the Narcissus Realm, wasn't he a powerful person who could only cover the sky and turn the rain with his hands? Chu Fan still remembers the guys who joined forces to oppress him, the old man named Hechun from Wanshou Pavilion, the big man named Hu Xing from Batianmen with a straight eyebrows and eyes, the thin man named Dong Jianwu from Mingshen Valley, the charming young woman Feng Quyan from Taohua Valley, and the guy named Ling Feng from Jiange. At that time, Chu Fan was still secretly at that time.

I have to go through my own determination. When I become rich one day, I have to visit each family. At least I tell these bastards not to bully young people. I have been thirty years from Hedong to Hexi for thirty years, and I will have to pay back what I have been slapping myself back then. However, Chu Fan did not expect that after the incident in Li Guanghai, so many things would happen in the Mingyuan Realm. In addition, as his cultivation level and vision continue to improve, the local wealthy sects in Chu Fan's mind had long become unsightly shrimps and fish.

Nearly thirty years have passed, and this guy named Ling Feng obviously has a big chance. His cultivation level has also advanced from the original mortal level to the Santa Clan Immortal Tribulation Fairyland. But what Chu Fan did not expect was that it really responded to the saying that where will we meet in life? The opponents who left a knot in his heart were all delivered to him by themselves?

Judging from Ling Feng's condition, Daoyun was already showing signs of disintegration on his body, and he was obviously seriously injured. If it weren't for his good spaceship level, he would have been caught up by the guy behind him.

"Senior... I have important things to say, and I hope to help you..." A long distance away, Chu Fan was still hesitating whether to meddle in other people's business, and then he heard Ling Feng's anxious voice coming. Chu Fan sighed in his heart that he had asked for help, even though this hatred was really optional.

Chu Fan slowed down, stopped the spacecraft a little, then landed in front of Ling Feng, and said in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"Senior, this is the family matter of my Qingmo Sect. This person is a disciple of my Qingmo Sect. He dares to kill his fellow disciples. I am about to capture him and go back and hand him over to our sect leader for handling." Before Ling Feng could speak, the chasing cultivator behind him arrived in an instant. Seeing Chu Fan blocking the two of them, he immediately bowed and bowed to salute.

He, a cultivator of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm, could not see the other party's cultivation level. It can be seen that the other party is at least a six-light Illusion Tribulation Realm, or even a powerful person in the Seven-Star Illusion Tribulation Realm. Speaking of this, he seemed afraid that Chu Fan would not know his sect's roots. The cultivator of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm added again, "Our sect leader is one of the honorary guardians of Yunlong Dao Court, and he hopes that the senior can give him face."

If this guy didn't say the last sentence, Chu Fan would just ask casually. Ruling Feng was still provoked by someone who shouldn't be provoked because of his arrogance, so he deserved to be unlucky. But after Chu Fan heard the four words "Yunlong Daoting", he was stunned at first, and then he smiled slightly with a frivolous eyebrows.

"You are talking nonsense. I will never change my name or surname when I will be from your Qingmo Sect?"

After decades of hardship, Ling Feng no longer had the pride of being a humble gentleman. Instead, he was more like a rough man struggling at the bottom of the market. He immediately said furiously. However, when this handsome man of Meixing Sword turned to bow to Chu Fan respectfully, he did not directly talk about the "important things" he said before. Obviously, he did not know Chu Fan's identity. Once Chu Fan dared not provoke the Qingmo Sect, or did not dare to offend the Qingmo Sect backer, Ling Feng would be doomed today.

Chu Fan glanced at the handsome man who bowed and bowed his head meaningfully. The man who was so energetic at the time was now in a hurry, and he didn't even recognize him?

Chu Fan ignored the cultivator of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm, looked at Ling Feng with a heavy face and smiled: "Ling Feng, he was the leader of the Jiange Pavilion before, and he dominated half of the northern border. He didn't expect that he is so unbearable now."

Ling Feng immediately raised his head in shock, looked at Chu Fan, and was stunned and said in surprise: "You are Chu..."

The cultivator of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm obviously did not expect that Chu Fan would know Ling Feng, and even knew Ling Feng’s past. His eyes suddenly condensed. Before Ling Feng finished speaking, Chu Fan waved his hand and smiled, "You tell me what you were going to say first. After all, I have some friendship with Pavilion Master Ling, right?"

Ling Feng didn't have time to care about Chu Fan's ridicule, and he sighed, and felt a sense of surprise of survival. Even if he hadn't seen him for decades, Chu Fan's reputation had already spread throughout every corner of the Mingyuan Realm. Although most people had never seen Chu Fan's true appearance, Ling Feng had seen him.

"People Ling, can you even believe me?" Chu Fan looked speechlessly at the handsome man who looked like two people back then, and was useless to have such a stern and cheerful face. After decades of experience, it can be so timid. To put it nicely, maybe it is called "Just and cautious"?

Ling Feng seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly bowed to Chu Fan and said anxiously: "I would like to ask Mr. Chu to be my Mingyuan..."

The cultivator of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm tightened his mind when he heard Ling Feng's words, and his face instantly filled with frost. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "My Sect Master of the Qing Demon Sect is the guardian of Yunlong Dao Court, and he is also one of the elders of the Dragon Court under the Dao Master. Do you dare..."

Chu Fan turned his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

Without seeing any action from Chu Fan, the monks in the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm felt that the void around them was as frozen as ice. Before he could finish his words, he felt that murderous intent was raging like sword marks. The monks in the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Realm were as if they were struck by lightning. Countless killing patterns, like sword lights, were directly involved in his body. The immortal energy and spiritual vein Dan Mansion were like a continuous stream of being cut by a knife and stinging the mess, stinging.

The next moment, he saw the blue veins in the body of the Five Elements Illusion Tribulation Cultivator curled up and twitching, his blood swelled, and his seven orifices were flowing like a stream of blood. His acupoints were bitten by countless insects and ants, and he collapsed to the ground, and his screams came. At this moment, he didn't know where he was. The monk who blocked the way in front of him was a powerful person in the Nine Palace Illusion Tribulation Cultivator. He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but only blood in his throat was like a spring, and he couldn't say it at all.

Ling Feng saw that Chu Fan had never taken action. The powerful man who was chasing him was asking for death. His face was as usual, but his heart was stormy. He immediately bowed to Chu Fan and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Chu to be the master of my Mingyuan Realm and to uphold justice..."

Seeing Ling Feng's expression of grief and anger, Chu Fan frowned and immediately knew that things were not as simple as he imagined. He said indifferently: "People Ling, don't worry, with me here, you can just say it slowly."

Ling Feng had long heard of countless Chu Fan's deeds, and even knew that in the entire Mingyuan Realm, except Chu Fan, I am afraid that there would be no more powerful people who can stand out for the billions of Mingyuan's cultivators. So he no longer had any scruples and said in a deep voice: "Does Mr. Chu know about Yunlong Taoist Court?"

Chu Fan nodded.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said in grief: "Yunlong Taoist Court was born a few years ago, surpassing the major sects of the foreign domain. In name, it has become the spiritual pillar of the monks in the Mingyuan Realm. But who would have thought that the Yunlong Taoist Court was actually a group of hypocritical beasts..."

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