Xia Fan asked suddenly.

"No."

The old man was stunned when he heard this and shook his head and said in a low voice.

"At most, only 50% of the time."

"Five-five?" Xia Fan smiled. "You are gambling for luck."

"It's too late." The old man raised his head and looked at the sky inexplicably. "Because the roots of the world need to be repaired, the only thing we can do is to fight to the death..."

“What is the root cause?”

Xia Fan frowned and said in confusion.

"You don't know the root cause?"

The old man's eyes fell on Xia Fan again.

"Just think I am an amnesia-lost man, it's normal not to know."

Xia Fan looked indifferent.

“…The root is a door connecting the outside world.”

The old man was silent for a moment.

"I thought it was the cause of all things, the beginning of various phenomena."

Xia Fan couldn't think of the roots of the Moon World.

"To a certain extent, you are right." The old man said in a plain tone. "The moment when the Human Emperor waved the Human Emperor's sword to cut off the root, the world was completely separated from the outside world, and all the influence exerted from the outside world on this world was gone..."

"Is the ancient monk's method completely invalid?"

Xia Fan thought about what he thought.

"What is invalid is not only the methods of ancient monks, but also the martial arts we practice!" The old man said in a deep voice. "Compared with the controversy of hundreds of schools of thought in the Middle Ages and the era of grand masters rampant, this era is no longer one-tenth of the grand occasion of the Middle Ages. Perhaps in a thousand years, martial arts will become a legend like the methods of ancient monks."

"Will martial arts disappear?" Xia Fan murmured to himself. "In other words, in the future, everyone will become ordinary people."

"That's right." The old man said directly. "On that day, although our world is mediocre, it will never be invaded by the gods outside the domain again. But once the root cause is restored, everything the Human Emperor has given for this world will be wasted..."

"So that's it..." Xia Fan seemed to understand but didn't understand. "So you have repeatedly launched catastrophes in the world. Is the so-called maintaining the balance of yin and yang to prevent the repair of the root cause?"

"To be precise, it is suppression." The old man said without any concealment. "The existence of a large number of warriors will make the root cause active. Only by suppressing the activity of the root cause can the repair of the root cause be delayed."

"After you say this, I'm becoming more and more interested in the root cause."

Xia Fan touched his chin and said.

no way.

The other party’s description of the root cause is too mysterious.

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing to the eyes is true.

Only when he truly sees the root cause may he understand what the root cause described by the other party is.

"Back to the point, I still want to go to the capital to see how you plan to solve the problem of heaven and man."

"You are still unwilling to give up, are you?"

The old man shook his head and said.

"I know you want to delay time, and I just want to learn some of the situation from you, so we hit it off, but now I'm worried that I'll be late and I won't be able to catch up with the fun, so I'll stop the topic for the time being. Let's continue chatting slowly if I have time in the future."

Xia Fan moved his body and bones.

"By the way, I have always forgotten to ask, who are you?"

“…Luan Zhong!”

The old man said with a solemn expression.

"Luan Zhong? Tsk tsk, it's you?" Xia Fan said with great interest. "What a pity. I was thinking of asking you about Xie Shisan's affairs back then, but because there was not enough time, I'll save it until the next time."

"Why do you have to insist on watching this excitement?"

Luan Zhong said in a deep voice.

"Do you think I will destroy your plan to deal with the gods? No, my real purpose is to see what this god is like."

Xia Fan raised his hand and slowly clenched his open palm into a fist.

"You are worried that the root cause will be restored to the world. In fact, I am the same as you, and I don't want to see the world come to the world."

"Aren't you a god?"

Luan Zhong frowned.

"Does this have anything to do with me being a celestial being? Have you ever thought about a question, what if I were a celestial being from a different world?"

Xia Fan smiled.

"Heaven and man from different worlds..."

Luan Zhong's pupils suddenly shrank.

"So, get out of the way." Xia Fan said with a righteous expression. "We are not enemies."

"No, because my task is to stop you."

Luan Zhong said solemnly.

"Don't force me to act seriously." Xia Fan's face turned cold. "I won't kill you, but you haven't offended me. I personally always pay attention to the fact that there are faults and debts. But if you insist on blocking me, I don't guarantee that I will kill you inadvertently!"

"I believe you have this strength, but I have lived enough in this life..."

Luan Zhong said indifferently.

"What a stubborn and stubborn old man!" Xia Fan sighed. "You have your persistence, and I have my will, so I'm sorry in advance."

As soon as the words fell.

Xia Fan appeared in front of Luan Zhong in the blink of an eye. This time, he did not hold back, and his waving fists fell on Luan Zhong like a storm.

Luan Zhong seemed to be prepared for a long time. At the moment when Xia Fan attacked, he had already made a defensive posture in advance.

From the time when Xia Fan punched himself in the street.

Luan Zhongbing knew that he was not Xia Fan's opponent.

You must know that the teacher really died in his hands, and even Qinglingjun was punched by the other party.

This shows how terrifying Xia Fan's strength is.

Supreme!

The supreme master!

This is the only explanation.

Bang bang bang-

Numerous fist shadows continued to hit Luan Zhong, and their figures were intertwined on the flat land outside Qingsong County, and a large amount of soil and ice chips were flying freely.

However, Luan Zhong was like an iron turtle, silently enduring all the attacks of Xia Fan.

The Grand Master is already thick in skin and flesh.

Under deliberate defense, even Xia Fan would take some time to defeat the opponent.

It's like fighting the King of Fighters.

Although Xia Fan is a master among the masters, the opponent has been defending, and Xia Fan can only slowly grind his blood.

"break!"

After keenly sensing the shaking Luan Zhong's defensive flaws appeared, Xia Fan instantly seized the opportunity and punched him and directly knocked Luan Zhong out with a punch.

At this moment.

Both of them have long been away from Qingsong County, and they don’t know where they are on the land.

"The old guy is so resistant to beating!"

Xia Fan shook his hand and whispered at Luan Zhong who flew into the distance and turned into a meteor.

only--

While he was about to leave and run to the capital.

In his perception, four or five figures of people emitting the aura of the grandmaster rushed towards him.

"Is it necessary to hold me back when my family is concentrating on this time?"

Xia Fan stopped and whispered helplessly.

"Why do you have to?!"

moment.

Luan Zhong, who disappeared from the sky, returned to him with a bitter wind.
To be continued...