Although Jiang Xiaofan had no intention of staying at the Monster Clan Holy Land in Pinglan Mountain for meditation, he still stayed in this place for the time being. During this period, the old people here also gave him some pointers, which greatly touched him and made him improve a lot.
"Huh"
In the early morning, Jiang Xiaofan breathed into the rising sun, and streams of purple and pure air came out of his mouth.
Not far away, Elder Ling was still playing with the grass outside the door. When he looked at where Jiang Xiaofan was, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. However, the old man quickly nodded with a smile and continued the work at hand.
Six days later, Jiang Xiaofan said goodbye to many old people and prepared to leave.
"Young man, if you really have difficulties, don't worry too much, Kunyushan will always open the door for you."
Old man Bai said.
Pinglan Mountain is the base camp of the Monster Clan, and Kunyu Mountain is located in it, which is the Holy Land of the Monster Clan.
"Yes, you are welcome to come anytime."
The other old people also spoke, and they had a very good impression of Jiang Xiaofan.
"Thank you, seniors."
Jiang Xiaofan is grateful.
Next to her, Xiao Ling'er blinked her eyes. Although she wanted to escape, there was obviously no hope. Old Man Bai and others were by her side, and it was impossible for her to slip away from them.
"Xiaofan, you must come and play with me when you have time!" The little girl sniffed, then winked at Jiang Xiaofan in a low voice and muttered: "If I have a chance, I will definitely go out to find you again."
Jiang Xiaofan: ""
"You girl!"
Old man Bai really wanted to knock her.
It¡¯s not that he is worried about Xiao Ling¡¯er following Jiang Xiaofan, but the times are different now, and the monastic world is too chaotic. Especially now that Jiang Xiaofan is surrounded by enemies, if Xiao Ling'er were to follow him, not only would he be in danger, but he would also become a burden to Jiang Xiaofan, so he would naturally not let her out.
"I will come to you when I have time, so don't sneak out."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Xiao Ling'er suddenly curled her lips and became unhappy.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled. He gave a final salute to Old Man Bai and others. The golden light flashed around his body and disappeared in an instant, flying directly out of the middle of Kunyu Mountain. Because the Lord of Kunyu Mountain of this generation had already issued the demon order, naturally there were no demon beasts to stop Jiang Xiaofan and watch him leave.
In the small village, watching Jiang Xiaofan disappear, Old Man Ling smiled and said, "Old Man Bai, and you old guys, what do you think of this young man? How long can he endure such a difficult situation?"
"Kindness, maturity, perseverance, determination, very good."
An old man stroked his beard and smiled.
Old Man Bai also nodded and said: "The three major ancient clans, the three major hidden families, no matter which side these six major forces are, can be compared with our demon clan Pinglanshan. Especially the three major ancient clans, they are too strong. It¡¯s much better than Ping Lanshan, but I think he can face it.¡±
"I think so too."
There is also a human being on the other side, whose cultivation is in the Third Pure and Fifth Heaven.
A silver-haired elder came out, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Three Pure Ones. He looked at the direction Jiang Xiaofan was leaving and said: "Jin Lin is not a thing in the pond. This young man is like a mist. Even the old man can't see through it. His future achievements are expected to be terrible, and few people can stop him." ¡±
Beside them, these famous demon clan figures all nodded and their expressions became solemn.
The breeze blew gently, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan had left the Holy Land of the Monster Clan far away, walked out of the Pinglan Mountain, and appeared on a grassland full of green grass. The current monastic world is very chaotic. Although it is impossible for him to meditate all the time, it is also impossible for him to wander around in the monastic world.
"Sunset Sea, too many people have died."
"Isn't it? It is said that all the monks who entered there were submerged under the bloody sea. Only a handful of monks escaped, and most of those who escaped were in the ninth level of the Human Emperor."
"Why!"
"It's all for the treasure!"
It has been less than ten days since a huge whirlpool appeared after falling into the sea, so the Ziwei Taoist world has naturally not calmed down. Because too many people died this time, including the Hidden Family, the three ancient clans, and other large and small forces and casual cultivators. Thousands of cultivators died under the Sunset Sea.
Jiang Xiaofan stepped out of Pinglan Mountain and heard such news just after entering the monastic world. This made him sigh with emotion. It is said that monks have long lives and mortals have short lives. But sometimes, although monks are powerful, their lives are even shorter.
For example, this time, there areSome of the monks were only in their teens, and quite a few were in their twenties, and they all wanted to gain some benefits. Unfortunately, the benefits were not obtained, and he died under the sea and turned into a pool of blood, mud and white bones.
Jiang Xiaofan walked into an ancient city where monks gathered, used his magical power to hide his true appearance, climbed into the most luxurious restaurant here, and sat down against a small window. Of course it's not that he doesn't dare to show his true colors to others, but because his current identity is a bit sensitive, being discovered will inevitably lead to more trouble.
"Xiao Er"
The restaurants in the ancient city are specially opened for monks, and even the waiters are monks who have reached the subtle realm. No mortals will come here, and no mortals dare to come in, because the aura that the monks gathered here randomly exude is beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.
"Recently, the monastic world has become much more stable. Although many people have died in Sunset Sea, they all went to seize the treasure after all. Even if they died, it was only because of themselves, and it would not have much impact on the current monastic world."
"Yeah, that's right. I've really become a lot more stable recently."
"That's not necessarily the case" Someone next to him said, "Didn't something happen two days ago? The ghost clan's Yinzi blocked Tianyun Peak outside the Huangtian Gate for some unknown reason. The core disciple almost killed him. If an old man hadn¡¯t taken action in the end, the core disciple would have been doomed.¡±
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan was looking out the window leisurely. When he heard such a sound, his head suddenly roared.
The wine glass in his hand shattered with a click. A core disciple of Tianyun Peak? Today, the only core disciple in Tianyun Peak is Qin Luo! The ghost clan's Yinzi went to Huangtian to kill Qin Luo two days ago? !
"It's nothing. Isn't he just a core disciple of the Huangtianmen? The ghost clan Yinzi is a saint-child figure of the ancient clan. He is probably a bit stronger than those of the Hidden Family. Faced with such a person, the Huangtianmen Although he is strong, what can he do? Huangtianmen can only swallow it honestly. "
"Yes, this matter will not have any impact on the monastic world."
Someone nodded.
There are too many differences between the Huangtian Sect and the Ancient Clan, and it is impossible for the older generation to interfere in the competition of the younger generation at will. This will completely mess up the rules and lead to chaos among all the forces in the monastic world. Therefore, many people know that Huangtianmen can only endure this matter.
"Humph, it won't have any impact on the monastic world?" Not far away, someone said disdainfully, "Do you know who the person who was almost killed by the ghost clan Yinzi was?"
"who?"
Many people are confused.
The speaker sneered and said: "The man's name is Qin Luo, and he has an irreconcilable relationship with that Jiang ruthless man. He is almost a life-and-death acquaintance. If the Yinzi of the ghost clan dares to do something like this, the Huangtianmen may just swallow this breath, but that Is it possible for a ruthless person to swallow this?"
Hearing this, many people suddenly widened their eyes
"Then, then, that person is Jiang Henren's life-and-death friend?"
"Qin Luo, Qin Luo" A monk next to him suddenly changed his expression and said, "By the way, I remembered that when the ruthless man was chased by the Xuanxian sent by the three hidden families and the four immortal sects, there were a few People have gone to rescue, and it seems that one of them is named Qin Luo, and he is indeed from Huangtianmen. "
"this¡¡"
Everyone started to gasp.
¡°Perhaps many of them have never met Jiang Xiaofan, but they are already familiar with his deeds. Now that his life-and-death friend was almost killed outside the Huangtian Gate, how could that person give up?
"It's over!"
"The monastic world is going to be in chaos again!"
Many people have a chill down their spines.
At this moment, at the window of the restaurant, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes became extremely cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong. As these people said, Qin Luo was almost killed, how could he give up.
"Yinzi!"
He gritted his teeth, murderous intent surging.
"Um?"
This murderous aura was so powerful that it seemed to have caused the temperature of the restaurant to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant, causing many people to shiver for no reason and at the same time look towards the source of the murderous aura.
However, at this moment, that position was empty, with nothing.
After walking out of the restaurant and stepping into this ancient city, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were extremely cold. In seven days, he did not expect that such a thing would happen. Qin Luo was almost killed by Yinzi, which was obviously because of him.
"I'll make it impossible for you to become a ghost!"
There was a flash of light around him and he disappeared in an instant.
ComeAfter Ziweixing, he truly had brothers and friends, life and death friends. Qin Luo's words from back then still echoed clearly in his ears: "Boy, now that I have come out of Huangtianmen, I have never thought about going back again."
Qin Luo is not only his comrade-in-arms who fights side by side, but also his brother who depends on him for life and death. Now that Yinzi went to the Huangtian Gate to block and kill Qin Luo, and almost succeeded, how could he possibly swallow this breath, with so much killing intent in his chest? .
In the Netherworld
This place is a city occupied by the ghost clan after they appeared on Ziwei Star. The three hidden families have their own ancient cities that they run independently. The ghost clan is far stronger than the hidden families, so naturally there will be an independent ancient city, which is in the Netherworld.
Most of the people who enter this place are ancient cultivators, but there are also powerful human cultivators who enter. Because compared to other hidden families, the city run by the ancient clan has too many resources. Some rare things cannot be found in other ancient cities, but there are many in the Netherworld.
No one dares to cause trouble in the place run by the Ancient Clan!
However, on this day, the sky was clear, but a bright golden sword fell in an instant, directly smashing a huge palace into pieces, and also completely crushed a group of ghost monks among them.
"Yinzi, get out of here!"
Jiang Xiaofan arrived, holding a golden lightsaber in his hand, with terrifying murderous intent lingering outside his body.
He has already inquired about it. On weekdays, Yinzi is rarely in the ghost clan's base camp, and is almost always in this netherworld. Now, here he is, here to kill!