At this time, in the area of Nanzhanbu Prefecture and West Desert, under a towering mountain, there was a large lake. The water of the lake was black, floating and sinking inside. I don't know how many demon spirits existed, even though they had been dead for many years , the demon spirits were not allowed to be free, and were sealed in the lake. The raging resentment dyed the huge lake black, like a ghostly hell.
And next to the lake, there are several hidden caves. The mysterious monks in them have absorbed the resentment of the lake day and night to practice. Suddenly, an old monk who had been immersed in the sea of consciousness and practiced for an unknown number of years was awakened, and he sensed something somewhere.
"Waste, waste, waste!"
After the cultivator opened his radiant eyes, a divine sense floated out, and soon detected something, the old voice immediately shouted, the huge sound almost shook the whole mountain, and the black lake water churned endlessly .
"The ancestor is awake?"
Among the layers of palaces on the mountain, the Patriarch of the Huangfu family who had just learned that Huangfu Daozi had been killed, and who was eager to dispatch troops, was taken aback. He knelt down in the direction of Heishui Lake and shouted: "Calm down your anger. It's useless for your grandson. Now, I'm going to do it myself. I'm going to capture the person who assassinated the Taoist son of my Huangfu family, and destroy his ten clans, so as to correct my Huangfu's prestige..."
"Daozi can die, but the lotus treasure can't be lost!"
Before Patriarch Huangfu finished speaking, the cultivator by the Black Water Lake roared violently, and a black shadow rose into the sky. At the same time as he got up, there was a dragon rolling in the Black Water Lake. The water in the lake was evacuated and turned into a terrifying cloud. The brown-clothed old monk tore through the void and fled towards the direction of Bohai...
With his extreme speed, it only takes half an hour to reach the area of 100,000 miles, which is much faster than the magic weapon of flying. After gaining supernatural powers, he was suspended above the clouds in the mid-air, and the wind blew in front, tearing the clouds, revealing a man with fluttering white hair, sitting cross-legged in the void.
In front of the man, there was a chessboard impressively. There were only a few pieces on it, and the game was in ruins.
"Who is fellow daoist, why did you block my way?"
The brown-clothed old man spoke in a cold voice, fearing the other party's cultivation, so he didn't charge directly.
The white-haired man looked indifferent, smiled slightly, and said: "I plan to invite you to play a game of chess!"
The brown-clothed old man frowned immediately, and shouted: "I don't have time to play chess with you, get out of the way!"
The white-haired man raised his head, looked up at the brown-clothed old man, and said calmly, "If you don't play chess, go back to Heishui Lake!"
The old man in brown suddenly flew into a rage, his gaze shot out like an arrow, and he said coldly, "What did you say?"
The white-haired man sighed lowly, and said: "I really don't like your Huangfu family members. I shouldn't have made a move, but I was forced to sit still by you. I will give you one last chance. If you don't If you are willing to turn around, I will kill you!"
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At the Qingqiu grave, the situation has completely gotten out of control.
Not to mention the monks who were introduced into the Qingqiu grave by Fang Xing, the entire army was wiped out, and even the three golden core monks guarding outside were killed by four masked monks. , It caused a situation where all the cultivators looted the opportunity of the Huangfu family. Those poor monks of the Huangfu family, no matter where they are, usually have a high posture, but now they have become lambs to be slaughtered...
"It's a big deal!"
In the chaotic situation, after beheading the three Jindan monks of the Huangfu family, the four elders of Daxue Mountain quietly retreated to the side. Looking at the chaotic situation around the Qingqiu grave, they also clicked their tongues a little, feeling the scene Bigger than expected.
"It's really scary for practitioners to go crazy. The four of us felt a little terrified when we did this kind of thing. Where did you say that little bastard came from? At a young age, he was alone in Xuanyu. Dare to do that?"
Looking at the scene, Guishengu Zhang Dao sighed a little guilty.
After hearing this, Old Monster Wan Luo felt a little complacent, he laughed and said: "The little bastard is just a dog, I don't know how to be afraid!"
The old man Hu Qin also smiled and said: "This son is not vulgar!"
Mu Longyin said: "If he can survive, I'm afraid we will have to rely on him in the future, but let's not talk about him for now. With his ability, he must be able to escape. We can't help him any more. We should consider it." Let’s take a look at our situation. This time things got serious. Although the Huangfu family couldn’t find any evidence to chase us directly, they are not stupid. They will definitely think that it has something to do with us. That's probably not something the four of us can bear..."
After hearing this, Wan Luo sneered, and said, "Is it so easy for Yuanying Patriarch to make a move? When Yuanying moves, everyone in the world is shocked, and Lingshan Temple will not sit idly by. If it is not possible, the four of us cut it and kill him." I lost my hair and became a monk!"
After hearing this, the other three people looked at each other helplessly and smiled, knowing that what the old monster Wan Luo said was right.
The old man Hu Qin laughed and teased his old friend: "It's okay for me to be a monk. Anyway, I'm lonely all my life, and I have nothing to worry about. But you, an old guy who was known as Huahua Taisui when you were young, became a monk. It's interesting to think about the scene..."
While talking, when he was about to retreat, the old man Huqin suddenly frowned, and looked towards Yuan Kong, and turned to the old monster Wan Luo, Zhang Daoyi and Mu Longyin all looked over, but saw that in the southeast of the sky, there was a sudden Groups of Xiangyun flew over quickly, but the cloud was different from the usual Xiangyun, it had a trace of divinity, and contained an indescribable terrifying coercion.
"Why are the people from Shenzhou here?"
As soon as Zhang Dao saw the blossoming clouds, his complexion changed drastically, and he had a vague premonition.
The old man Hu Qin said in a deep voice: "There is murderous intent in the cloud, and the visitor is not kind. Let's go back to the Supreme Temple!"
The four of them made a decision and left immediately using the technique of teleportation. However, the other monks did not have such a fast reaction speed and decisive vigor. The fighting below was still going on. Some of the weaker forces, as well as those whose backbones are absent or injured, have all been targeted by others.
Although there were monks who robbed secretly in the past, they did not make it clear after all. There are still some rules among the various forces, and all the monks try their best to abide by them. He directly robbed other monks, but now that the monks from Huangfu's family were looted, the balance that was secretly maintained has been broken, and they all began to rob.
Even when the cloud came from the southeast, all the cultivators did not stop, only a few who were quick to see the opportunity slipped away.
"Hehe, the land of Nanzhan is really just a group of savages, I know they can't abide by the rules!"
Xiang Yunfei flew over the Qingqiu Grave, some clouds stopped, and the clouds dispersed, revealing an old man with black long hair draped over his shoulders, with contempt in his eyes, he glanced at the monks below, thinking for a moment, his eyes There was a flash of cruelty: "I, Daozi of Qingluomen of Shenzhou, was killed in Xuanyu, and I got very few opportunities. Rather than falling into the hands of these savages, these opportunities are better..."
Thinking of this, a divine thought passed to the disciples behind him: "Since Nan Zhan is going to be chaotic, let him be more chaotic!"
His disciples understood, and immediately rushed out from Xiangyun, and rushed down towards the monks of Nanzhan who were fighting and forming a group below...
The elder of the Qingluo Sect smiled coldly, and rushed towards the Qingqiu Tomb with the others, but they were startled by the aura coming from the Qingqiu Tomb, the faster Divine Cultivator, this time At that time, he had already rushed to the valley where Qingqiu's tomb was located. Someone cast a secret technique and took a handful of miasma in his hand. When he smelled it a little, his eyes immediately flashed with light.
"Yes, judging from the aura, this is exactly the Immortal Palace in Shenzhou back then. I didn't expect it to be here!"
"Could it be that Nanzhan is really a blessed land? This great opportunity is also here!"
"Into the palace, the misty breath is right, the fairy palace that escaped from Shenzhou back then is probably inside!"
For a while, all the monks in Shenzhou were overjoyed, and some even directly participated in the study of the miasma gathered in the Qingqiu tomb, preparing to enter the palace.
In the southeast direction, there are still countless Xiangyun coming, all of them are the sect forces of Shenzhou. They were originally stationed in the sea, except for the junior disciples who were sent to Xuanyu, they did not set foot in Nanzhan, but at this time, they They were all attracted by the Immortal Palace in Qingqiu Tomb, and for a while, the clouds were like rain, and the Shenzhou monks who came here, some came for Qingqiu Tomb, and some saw the Nanzhan Rebellion, and raised images like With the same thought in Qingluomen, it was tacit understanding, and someone joined in the fight for chance...
Starting from the Qingqiu Tomb, it spread round by round, and the disaster continued to expand.
The biggest riot since Nanzhan Chasing Demons is sweeping across the land of Nanzhan like wildfire!