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"Huh!"

Gu Yanzhou. Although the south is the vast ocean, the ancient Yanzhou is a thousand miles of red land, even if it is slightly better than the Great Qianzhou, you can see the vast oasis from time to time, but the climate is also extremely dry, at this time, in the sky above the central Xuantong Domain, a huge figure is attacking

It passed by empty, attracting the attention of countless monks below. It was a huge pengniao, with snow-white wings, and with a blow of its wings, it swept out a hundred miles of wind, and swept thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and on its broad back, there were three people standing, one of them was a young man in a green robe with a beautiful face, and the other two

Everyone is a woman of natural beauty.

It's Chen Fan and the three!

"Could it be...... The sect master is going to fight against the Purple Clan right now?"

Looking at Chen Fan, who was standing calmly on Peng Bird's huge head, Lin Xuechan's eyes showed a strong look of surprise and uncertainty.

They knew very well the purpose of Chen Fan's northward journey - to go to the Purple Clan to find out the news of the Mochen Dao people!

Before this, they had never doubted that Chen Fan would do this, but they couldn't have imagined that this day would come so quickly!

As soon as he left the ancient ruins, Chen Fan headed north, without a pause in the middle, let alone deliberately covering his tracks, and swept towards the territory of the Purple Clan with an almost provocative attitude.

"That's a bottom-level force!"

The two of them were shocked. Although in the ancient ruins, Chen Fan single-handedly suppressed eleven descendants of the foundation-level forces, but Mu Yunxuan, Zi Lingxiao and others, after all, are only the descendants of the major foundation-level forces, and only represent the strength of the younger generation of the foundation-level forces.

It is by no means equivalent to the strength of a bottom-level force!And the bottom-level force, but at least 100,000 years old, there is the existence of the Returning Void True Monarch, not to mention that for the monks of the Nine Continents of the Border Wilderness, even for the countless monks in the entire Western Realm, they are also real giants, suppressing the endless years of the Western Realm,

Majestic as the sky, there is no room for provocation......

But now, Chen Fan is going like this!

"Hurry up!" On Peng Bird's huge head, Chen Fan ignored the shocked gazes of Lin Xuechan and the others, and just spoke calmly to Venerable Kun below, without a trace of waves on his face.

In the eyes of many people, his actions were too reckless, and it was really not appropriate to rush to confront the Purple Clan, but in his opinion, this matter was already out of time. After all, it had been nearly a year since he discovered the forbidden weapon of the Shui Tianzong, and he had no intention of waiting any longer, especially since only he knew how powerful his strength was at this time, and he even faintly felt that this experience

After the Immortal Tribulation, he was enough to fight against the Returning Void True Monarch.

This.

Almost beyond his expectations!

"Hopefully, nothing will happen......"

And looking at the vast land below him, the light in his eyes flickered.

Although in the past year, he has tried his best to search for the news of the forbidden weapon, and has also improved his strength as much as possible, in terms of time, it can no longer be shortened, but the further north he goes, the more worried he becomes.

Regarding the matter of leaving the Water Heavenly Sect, regarding the safety of Qingyun Heavenly Domain, he didn't want any more changes!

"I also hope that you don't look for death by yourself!"

After some thought.

He spoke coldly, his gaze fixed on the northern sky. "Goo!" There was no murderous aura swept over him, nor did he name the object, but at this moment, the Kun Venerable below trembled suddenly, only feeling a chill enveloping his body, and it almost subconsciously felt that the object that Chen Fan was talking about

, it is the purple clan that suppressed the border desolate Jiuzhou!

Thinking of this, it swallowed wildly, but it didn't dare to delay, its giant wings flapped and continued to sweep north!

......

"Hmph, there is a way in heaven Chen Liuyun does not go, there is no door in hell, he dares to break in, just out of the ruins and came to my purple clan, then I can't complain about waiting!"

Five days later.

Yunfu Island, Candle Cloud Mountains, in a secluded mansion. The courtyard is wide, and there are planted around the ancient trees that are dark green, strangely shaped, and blooming snow-white stamens, which are actually a kind of holy medicine, and at this moment, at the stone table in the center of the courtyard, there are several people sitting upright, and the next is a number of old men with white hair,

There is a purple-robed man at the top, with a handsome appearance and sharp eyes, giving people a feeling of unruliness, it is Zi Lingxiao, the young master of the Purple Clan!

At this time, a blue-robed old man in the front on the left side spoke in a dark voice. "Exactly, it is said that the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder and the others have already set off for Yunfu Continent, or they will arrive in a few days, Chen Liuyun will not arrive at Qianluo Continent at all, he will be killed here, kill himself, and jump off the beam clown!" An elder on the right also nodded

。

"The Third Elder and the Fifth Elder haven't made a move for decades!"

"Chen Liuyun can die at the hands of his two old men, and it is also his creation!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Several of the surrounding elders were surprised, or shook their heads with emotion, or sneered. "Since Chen Liuyun is so ignorant of life and death, and he is in the limelight in the Border Desolate Nine Continents, then I will let him and the entire Border Desolate Nine Continents see what is the strength of the bottom-level forces!"

It's my Purple Clan who has the final say!"

"Exactly!"

"It's just an ant, don't take it personally. ”

The voice immediately echoed more.

"Uncles, don't be too careless!" But at this moment, everyone's voices froze, because of the first position on the stone table, Zi Lingxiao waved his hand indifferently, his eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly spoke: "Chen Liuyun dares to provoke my Purple Clan, he will definitely die, but he can fight half a step after all."

He has returned to the void, and now he has improved his cultivation, so we can't be careless, we must be fully prepared to ensure that he never returns!"

"Good!"

"What the young master said is extremely true!"

The old men nodded.

Although they accepted Zi Lingxiao as an uncle, their attitude was extremely respectful in front of the future helmsman of the Purple Clan. "In addition, it may not be a bad thing for him to come at this time," Zi Lingxiao's gaze became more and more indifferent, as if he wanted to fight something, and smiled gloomily: "Now that my Purple Clan is trying to subdue Yunfuzhou, there are many forces that are not convinced, just right, this time to kill Chen Liu."

After the clouds, hang his body in the big cities of various domains, and let the people of Yunfu Continent weigh and weigh the fate of opposing my Purple Clan!"

"That's a brilliant plan!"

Many old men also kept nodding.

Zi Lingxiao's move can indeed be described as killing two birds with one stone, not only killing Chen Liuyun, but also maximizing his value!

"Wow!" But Zi Lingxiao didn't say more, drank a glass of wine in front of him in one gulp, stood up, put his hands behind his back, stared at the southern sky, smiled indifferently, and seemed to be muttering: "Chen Liuyun, what I'm afraid of is not that you come, but."

...... If you don't come, in a few days, I will return the shame of the ancient ruins one by one!"

"Click!" At the end, there were purple flames all over his body, like nine fire dragons swept through, exuding a terrifying coercion.

"Young Master Ling Xiao wants to take revenge, why wait for a long time...... It's better to choose a day than to hit the day. ”

However. As soon as the words fell, his body stiffened, because a calm voice had shaken the entire mansion, and then, in the surprised and annoyed eyes of everyone, in the distant sky, a huge figure appeared, and the first young man was also carrying his hands behind his back, but his face was playful......