A low murmur sounded, and the people in the room looked out, and walked in a man with a fairy wind, who couldn't see the years clearly, and was vaguely in his prime, it was not difficult to see how handsome he was when he was young, and the head of Hou walked in.

Hou Mound. The head of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

The Great Pavilion Master didn't get up, "I'll come back and take a look." ”

"This is your home, and you can come back whenever you want. Hou Zun was very calm, not at all like an opponent who had been fighting for many years, "Is this your apprentice? I heard that you have not accepted disciples in these years." ”

"Hundred Years Xuanying, Xuanying Mid-Stage, placed in my Kunlun Sword Sect, it is also second to none. ”

"Moreover, I even have a faint feeling that I can't see through. ”

Kunlun Ancient Land, as the first ancient land of the Northern Tribulation Star, is up and down the sect, there are five century-old Xuanying, and they have reached the middle stage of Xuanying.

Aside from this, there is no one else, and the pavilion master has brought back a person, this kind of talent can be described as terrifying.

"Sort of. The Great Pavilion Master said flatly, "I'm here to see Master." ”

"You're here to meet. Hou Tsukasa was silent for a moment, gloomy and sad, "Master, his old man. . . Time is running out, and he is about to die, all these years, he has been talking about you, and I have also sent many disciples, but I have sent you letters everywhere, but unfortunately, I can't find anyone......"

This is not a lie, when the ancestor of Kunlun Taishang was dying, Hou Zun sent no less than 100,000 disciples to go out to find the Great Pavilion Lord to no avail.

It wasn't until the fall of the Taishang Ancestor that the Great Pavilion Master returned.

"I'm going now. The pavilion master's tone was a little excited, and he stood up suddenly.

Hou Tsuka calmed, "Then come on." Saying that, leading the way in front, Chen Fan followed the two, the Kunlun Ancient Realm, the same is the first ancient realm in the world, the ancient realm opened, and the two flew in.

Mountains and rivers, carried from the flood era, flew into here, a primeval breath came to the face,

"Senior Brother Lin has returned. With a low shout, in the ancient realm, some of the three flowers flew out, all of them, the descendants of the Great Pavilion Lord.

The Great Pavilion Lord went all the way and went straight to the ancient mountain.

A majestic ancient peak, above the mountain peak, a grass house.

When I got here, the lord of the pavilion trembled, knelt down and kowtowed, and after three bows and nine kowtows, he got up and went up the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, a woman came out, and when she saw the lord of the pavilion, she was slightly stunned.

The face is like a peach blossom, the skin is crystal clear, and she looks like a 20-year-old girl.

Masters!

The elder sister of the big pavilion, the one who has lived with her since childhood.

Now, she has married Hou Mound and has become the head woman.

"You're back. Senior Sister pondered for a moment, and finally said softly, "Come on, the old man wants to see you." ”

Walking away, the pavilion master trembled all over, and entered the grass house, and in the grass house, an old man was already dying.

This is an ancient old man, with a longevity of 4,500 years, three flowers gathered at the top, and the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect of the previous generation.

After living for so long, the old sect master can be regarded as having a long life.

"Ah, Arin. Turning his head and looking at the big pavilion master at the door, the old man muttered, I don't know if he recognized it or not.

The pavilion master knelt down with a puff, tears raining down.

Chen Fan let out a long sigh, such a touching scene, Chen Fan didn't bother anymore and left silently.

The lord of the big pavilion is here, and he lives for a month.

During this period, he stayed by the old man's side day and night, while Chen Fan walked around the Kunlun Ancient Realm, and Chen Fan didn't know whether he was doing this right or wrong.

"But at least, the pavilion master saw his master, and there was no longer this lifelong regret. ”

In the ancient realm, Chen Fan saw some people with amazing demeanors, the holy son of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and four top geniuses.

Chen Fan fought with these people, and the genius of the Kunlun Sword Sect was really terrifying to the extreme.

On the premise of not using the Nine Shadows Divine Skill, Chen Fan was almost forced into danger.

The sword intent is in the hand, and it is diffuse and suffocating.

Aggressive.

But Chen Fan still won in the end, and after a few days, none of the people in the Kunlun Sword Sect were Chen Fan's opponents.

"Even this person is no match for me, and among my peers, I guess I'm already invincible. ”

Chen Fan groaned secretly.

And Chen Fan's record caused a huge sensation in the Kunlun Sword Sect, and even Hou Mond and the others paid attention to Chen Fan, and Hou Mound even came to ask Chen Fan in person if he was willing to stay in the Kunlun Sword Sect.

But Chen Fan refused.

A month later, the old man passed away, and on the day of his fall, the heavens and the earth shook.

"Gone?"

Chen Fan suddenly raised his head, his face was shocked, the sky exploded, and countless blood rains began to fall, with the ancient realm as the center, the nearby grass and trees began to wither silently.

In the clouds, there was even mournful music.

Kunlun Sword Sect, the fall of the old pavilion master of the previous generation!

As soon as the old pavilion master fell, the heavens and the earth shook, and countless visions fell one after another.

On this day, the Northern Tribulation Continent began to rain blood everywhere.

In just one day, the people of the entire Northern Tribulation Continent knew that the Three Flowers Gathering Peak had fallen!

This is big news that shakes the world!

The three flowers gather at the top, each longevity is around 5,000 years, each one has a huge impact, has a decisive effect, sometimes the fall of a generation of three flowers at the top, and even can turbulent a continent.

After some inquiry, the fallen person turned out to be from the Kunlun Sword Sect, the old sect master!

The real Taishan Beidou level has fallen people!

Staying in the Kunlun Sword Sect, Chen Fan sighed, looking at these people who came to visit the Kunlun Sword Sect, and there was an endless stream of people, Chen Fan saw that the people from the six ancient lands had come, and they also included the people of the Northern Robbery Mansion.

Chen Fan saw Li Cangluan again, Li Cangluan has lived for 3,000 years, with white hair, followed by four disciples, all of them in the realm of three flowers, and came to the Kunlun Sword Sect to mourn.

The Northern Tribulation Continent was almost half shaken this time.

"The old sect master is immortal, and he is probably the number one master on this Northern Tribulation Star. ”

"The impact of his fall is indeed huge. Chen Fan sighed secretly.

I even remembered that the Kunlun Sword Sect in the previous life even shrank its sphere of influence for this, and within three hundred years, it shrank again and again, and finally paid a third of the loss of territory for this.

And the greater loss is when Chen Fan reaches the realm of real people, and with the extreme expansion of the Northern Tribulation Mansion, the sphere of influence that has been invaded.

Kunlun Sword Sect, great mourning!

Exactly like Chen Fan's memory, the Kunlun Sword Sect held an unprecedented funeral, which lasted for ten years.

There is an endless stream of people who come to the Kunlun Sword Sect to mourn, and the only thing that is different is that among the mourners, there is one more pavilion master.

Spring went to autumn, and Chen Fan was also in the Kunlun Sword Sect, and he followed the condolences for ten years.

Mourning for the old sect master, Chen Fan also took it for granted, this is a senior.

He has also made great contributions to the human race, slaying demons and fixing mountains and rivers.

Chen Fan felt embarrassed.