Chapter 275: The wind and clouds rise

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The waves churned, and a figure emerged. It was Wan He, the great elder of the Wangu Pavilion headquarters of the Southern Continent and the Venerable of the Neigang Period!

In fact, Wan He was also hesitant in his heart and thought about the pros and cons of the matter. However, when he thought of Fang Chen's unparalleled cultivation talent, if the matter today is not explained clearly, if he waits for the latter to succeed in his cultivation in the future, Wangu Pavilion will be in trouble.

The Wangu Pavilion in this world is the foundation of the Wangu Pavilion in the Four Saint Realms. Once there is any major change, it will be difficult for the Wangu Pavilion in the Four Saint Realms to support it.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he should explain this misunderstanding clearly.

"Elder Wan..." Fang Chen looked at Wan He with a smile and held a sword ceremony.

"Brother Fang." Wan He hurriedly returned a greeting, and even his name changed, from Xiaoyou Fang to Brother Fang.

When Fang Chen killed Zhuang Lao Er, Wan He was present, and he was also present. He easily killed a venerable of the same level as him. He would not have a slight scruple just because the other party's cultivation level was lower than his and his age was younger than him.

Cultivators, the strong are respected!

Only if you have strength can you have the qualifications to speak, and the truth is the big fist!

Just like the Rakshasa tribe, although the ancient hundreds of tribes signed a treaty of joint killing, it was because the strength of the hundreds of tribes was above the Rakshasa tribe at that time.

Now, the Rakshasa King of the Rakshasa clan is a strong man at the peak of the inner gang, and is enough to be a domineering practitioner. Even the Biluo Huangquan Palace, Wangu Pavilion, and Tianji Hall are still in awe and dare not reveal the news about the Rakshasa clan.

Even as the commander of the demon clan in the late stage of the Inner Gang, Yun Haijiao had to avoid Qi Fenggang and not provoke him easily.

Of course, perhaps this is also the way that the woman Yun Haijiao is proficient in calculating and wants to use the power of the Rakshasa clan to deprive humans of the power and restore the situation in which the demon clan dominates the continent in the Middle Ages.

However, these have nothing to do with Fang Chen.

The savior... Whoever wants to be the one, Fang Chen will never be the one.

At the end of the Middle Ages, Ye Ming was a real savior, but what was the outcome? As soon as he disappeared, the Daye Emperor Dynasty he established completely collapsed within a year, ending the Middle Ages.

If the Ye family had not had some strength and had the inner Gang stage venerable, they would have been destroyed by various masters long ago.

The savior, the price paid is too great, and the rewards received are too small... This requires that those who truly have a big mind can afford it.

Of course, if the Xuantian Sword Sect was born, Fang Chen would not mind killing the Rakshasa clan completely. After all, this race is too cruel. After all, the meat kills all the clans, the spearhead will always be directed at the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The Xuantian Sword Sect was born, and his cultivation must reach the Inner Gang stage, and he needs the help of Huanghe. Although his current cultivation has not reached the Inner Gang, his body has a strong Yuan power and has the strength to be at the peak of the Inner Gang stage. It is possible to try it out, but the Yellow River is indeed not here.

"Elder Wan, if I remember correctly, you followed me here from the seventh floor of the sword tomb. Could it be that something happened?" Fang Chen went straight to the subject, straight to the point, but his eyes were thinking about whether to kill Wan He.

"Brother Fang, Wan is willing to swear with Taoism that the seventh floor of the Sword Tomb will never be mentioned to anyone, otherwise he will die immediately!" Wan He took a deep breath, his face full of seriousness.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Chen's expression suddenly became correct.

In the cultivation world, the oath of the real person in the Tiandan stage has been bound by the rules of heaven and earth. He cannot ask someone to be punished by the rules of heaven and earth. The swearing of Daonian can be described as a harsh oath. With the unit, Daonian will dissipate and there will be no place to die!

"Elder Wan is so serious, how could I not trust you?"

Seeing that Wan He had finished his oath, a talisman was formed in the void and then merged into the rules of heaven and earth. Fang Chen then spoke. However, as soon as he said this, even if he was absolutely hypocritical, he would be as hypocritical as he would, let alone Wan He, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, for the sake of Wangu Pavilion and his own life, this vow is absolutely inevitable.

Fang Chen nodded slightly. He was unwilling to kill Wan He unless he had no choice. After all, he still had a lot of wealth in this person. Although it was not much wealth for the wealth he had, no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat.

The daily consumption of a large sect is huge. It’s okay for a short period of time, but it takes a long time...

As the founder of the Xuantian Sword Sect, we should not only consider ourselves, but also have the entire sect. This is the responsibility...

Fang Chen flew down. Since the other party had made a vow, it would be a vow made by the Taoist thought, and nothing happened in the sword pool. After all, the oath formed by this Taoist thought will be backfired by the rules of heaven and earth as long as you have any thoughts you violate.

As for whether the other party will take action, this is not within Fang Chen's consideration. As long as Wan He dares to take action, he doesn't mind killing a Neigang Venerable to enhance his beliefs.

"Does Elder Wan know where this is?"

After looking around, Fang Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Although this place is still in the range of the Sea of ​​Transformation, it is no longer the same position before they came in. Fang Chen does not have that kind of high-level map in his hand. He only needs to sink his mental power to mark the position of the holder.

Upon hearing this, Wan He immediately took out a purple map from the space ring, with countless lines on it, and among them there was a very tiny red dot.

"This is... Huashan!"

Wan He was slightly shocked. He did not expect that the two of them would return to Huashan in the southern continent from the sea.

This Huashan is very close to the headquarters of Wangu Pavilion in the Southern Continent.

"Is Huashan?" Fang Chen pondered slightly, but was a little surprised. He didn't expect to return to the Southern Continent.

The Hualonghai connects the five continents. He didn't expect it to be the Southern Continent, but this is also good, and he directly teleports from Wangu Pavilion to the Eastern Continent.

As for the Yellow River, only when Mr. Xu wakes up again and uses the Nine Palaces God arithmetics, he can have a way, or go directly to Yanyang City, which is the place they agreed on.

...

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Above an endless ocean, a figure suddenly rushed out, wearing a white robe. Although she looked like a middle-aged man, her sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes were still very handsome.

Coupled with his vicissitudes and quaint temperament, he is definitely the object of ordinary girls who love spring.

However, this person was in a very embarrassing state at this moment. His white robe looked elegant, but there were scratches, and there were still traces of blood on his body. Although he had been soaked in the sea for so long, the blood was still unable to be washed away.

"That old guy 'Jun' is really cruel. He is very cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. Didn't he just take a few magic swords and actually destroy his own palace? I am really convinced."

The handsome middle-aged man, whose five divine swords flashed in his hand, were all inferior magical artifacts, murmured in a low voice: "I don't know what Brother Fang is now. I don't need these five divine swords, but I can leave them to him."

The man, the Yellow River, which was separated from Fang Chen, had already touched the ninth floor of the sword tomb alone and put all the magic swords into his pocket. This led to the seven relics being transformed into announcing the closing of the Juntian Sword Pool and destroying the entire Juntian Sword Pool.

"I have gained a lot this time in the Juntian Sword Pool. At least my cultivation has recovered to the peak of the early stage of the Inner Gang. Even the mid-stage Inner Gang cultivator may not be able to deal with me." Huang He's eyes flashed.

Since he and Fang Chen separated, they entered the sword tomb and practiced in it. Because the pressure of the three great venerables helped him to destroy Wei Mie's will, he perfectly merged with this body, and his body soared rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he had already surpassed Fang Chen.

Of course, if Fang Chen seized the body of the body of the War, he could reach the inner stalwart realm in the blink of an eye.

"Fortunately, I have made an agreement with Brother Fang to go to Yanyang City first, but before that, I'd better go to Ye's house to have a look..."

As he muttered, the Yellow River's figure flashed and it disappeared.

...

Transforming the sea of ​​dragons and evil in the blood forest.

A beautiful woman rose from the sea and fell from the ground, like a fairy who had just poked her head out of prison and was stunned by this scene.

Although I had seen the beauty of this woman for a long time, this true lord of Guiyi was still full of sparks. He looked at the other person naked, but suddenly forgot the other person's identity in his mind and wanted to use force.

Feeling the scorching gaze from below, Lord Yun smiled charmingly, pointed a little with a delicate jade finger, and a drop of water fell straight down, hitting the person's eyebrows. The latter died and disappeared!

However, Lord Yun was not at all turbulent about this, and he looked at the sky with a little confused: "Fang Chen... the descendant of Shen Feng... It's really not easy to defeat the Nei Gang Venerable in the late stage of Guiyi. I wonder if there is any secret in him?"

"Also, I felt an extreme sense of threat from him. This person is definitely the biggest obstacle for my demon clan to dominate the entire continent. The threat is comparable to Ye Ming. You have to contact the two stupid dragons on Feitian and the ground as soon as possible."

Lord Yun turned his beautiful eyes and reached out to grab it. Suddenly, a blue sea of ​​water was grabbed on his hand, gently kneading it to form various shapes, pointing a purple rune in the center of it to make it flicker.

With a bent finger, the purple rune flew towards the Snow Blood Forest, and then she flew up from the sky and flew directly out of the Sea of ​​Transformation of Dragons.

...

"In the sea, these humans deserve to die in the world of our sea clan!"

In the sea of ​​transformation of dragons, dozens of sea tribes surrounded some humans. All of these humans were from Tianji Hall and Wangu Pavilion, but at this moment they all looked sad and angry and desperate.

With the order of the leader of the sea clan, all the sea clans immediately launched an extremely fierce attack, and all the monks from Wangu Pavilion and Tianji Hall were killed.

After looking at these humans, the sea emperor's eyes flashed, and he had already become one of them. The True Lords of the Reincarnation Period on him also became humans in a very good manner, even if the aura on his body was exactly the same!

"The Juntian Sword Pool has been destroyed, and my mission of the Dragon Sea Clan has been completed. It is time to leave the Dragon Sea. Only when you are outside will you have the opportunity to grow."
Chapter completed!