Chapter 1029: Go to the Battle Martial Sect

"I...!" I don't know how long it has been, Shen Zhanyang finally opened his mouth, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything, and he was only shocked in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the people were killed by Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan also admitted it himself, but he still couldn't believe that these things were true.

Because these things were beyond the limits of Shen Zhanyang's thinking, he couldn't imagine that there were so many enemies, but Xiao Fan had only one person, how could he kill everyone?

Logically, this simply cannot happen.

However, Xiao Fan is now standing in front of him, as if to show that what he said is probably not false, but the true truth.

However, when there was a huge conflict between the existing facts and the logic of personal cognition, Shen Zhanyang was at a loss in his heart, completely without his own judgment, and did not know how to believe all this.

There was silence for another moment, and the dead silence in the air was broken by Xiao Fan!

"It seems that you don't have anything to ask, okay, don't talk about me, by the way, I stopped and waited for you, just to ask you something!" Xiao Fan glanced at everyone who was still stiff, his expression remained unchanged, and then he looked at Shen Zhanyang and said in a deep voice, "Which sect of your Zhan Wu Sect is in power now? Zhan Zong or Wu Zong?"

"It's... Wu Zong!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Shen Zhanyang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Xiao Fan wanted to ask this, but he still opened his mouth and said in a low voice.

"Sure enough!" Xiao Fan nodded and said clearly.

The Zhan Wu Sect is actually divided into two major sects internally, the Zhan Sect and the Martial Sect!

Because it is said that there were two ancestors who created the Zhan Wu Sect, based on the two of them, the Zhan Wu Sect has been two major sects internally for thousands of years, and then united.

Xiao Fan's former old friend of the Zhanwu Sect, who later succeeded him as the sect leader of the Zhanwu Sect, was the person of the Zhan Sect, but because of his own reasons, the Taizi Party came to Qingyun Xiazhou, and the old friend refused to confide his information and was killed.

Although Xiao Fan didn't know what happened next, he should be able to guess that the internal Zhan Sect and the Martial Sect were in a competitive relationship, and the old friend died, which led to the decline of the Zhan Martial Sect, so presumably the Martial Sect would not be good at resting, so as to strongly suppress the Zhan Sect and take power in the Zhan Martial Sect himself.

Now, when I asked Shen Zhanyang, sure enough, Rao was once a master of the Battle Sect, and the Martial Sect that had been pressed was completely out of breath, and he had been controlling the entire Battle Martial Sect for thousands of years, but now he had finally lost power.

"You're also from the Battle Sect, right?" Xiao Fan looked at Shen Zhanyang and said.

"Yes, there is a battle character in my name, and it is a person from the War Sect!" Shen Zhanyang nodded and said suddenly.

"Then who else is alive in the older generation of your Zhan Sect's current figures, and who is in charge of the Hundred Battle Order Banner?" Xiao Fan thought for a moment and asked again.

"The oldest generation of people with the most qualifications, there are still three or four people alive, and it is Xu Zhanqing's ancestor who is in charge of the Hundred Battles Order Banner!" This information was not a secret, so Shen Zhanyang just hesitated for a moment and responded.

Xiao Fan didn't speak, just nodded slowly.

The Hundred Battles Order Banner is the highest symbol of the Battle Martial Sect!

And because of some special reasons, this thing has always been only the most descendant represented by the ancestor of the Zhan Sect, and the person surnamed Xu is qualified to be in charge, and it is almost impossible to fall into the hands of others.

Xu Zhanqing, although Xiao Fan has never heard of this person, but the surname Xu, plus he is still in charge of the Hundred Battles Order Banner, then it can be determined that this Xu Zhanqing may be the ancestor of the Zhan Sect and the descendant of his old friends of the Zhan Wu Sect.

"Go back and look at this little guy Xu Zhanqing, and then return all the things you owe to your old friends and the Zhan Wuzong back then!" Xiao Fan said in his heart.

Think about it!

"You inform your Zhan Wu Sect, in a few days, I will visit your Zhan Wu Sect, in addition, if Xu Zhanqing is in retreat, let him get out of the customs as soon as possible, I have something to find him!" Xiao Fan nodded at Shen Zhanyang, and then spoke, and after speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Wan'an's convoy, intending to continue to drive to Qinghua Ancient City.

"You want to visit our Zhan Wu Sect, this is no problem, our Zhan Wu Sect welcomes your arrival!" Shen Zhanyang unconsciously changed his address to Xiao Fan, and he hesitated and said, "However, if you want to see our Xu Zhanqing ancestor, I'm afraid you won't be able to see this for the time being!"

"Oh, why is that?" Hearing Shen Zhanyang's words, Xiao Fan suddenly stopped, then turned his head to look at him, and said with some surprise.

"Old Ancestor Xu Zhanqing is now seriously injured, his life is on the verge of death, and in less than three days at most, I'm afraid he will return to heaven!" Shen Zhanyang said in a bitter voice, "And I came out this time, firstly, to go to the City of the Dead to investigate the news, and on the other hand, to go to the Wushan Mountain near the City of the Dead, to see if I can find the Black Blood Yellow Grass, so as to go back to save the Old Ancestor Xu Zhanqing!"

"Looking for the black blood yellow grass?" Xiao Fan's gaze froze, and then he immediately spoke, "Xu Zhanqing's Wild Battle Eight Directions Sutra has a problem with the seventh level?"

"How do you know?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Shen Zhanyang suddenly became shocked.

The Crazy Battle of the Eight Directions Sutra, a total of ten, with infinite power, is the first exercise of the Battle Martial Sect!

However, the cultivation of the Fierce Battle Eight Directions Sutra is very difficult, and once there is a slight deviation, there will be a fatal situation, and especially the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels, which are the places where people from the Battle Martial Sect have always had the most problems in cultivating this exercise.

However, although there are many people from the Battle Martial Sect who can't resist it, there are also people who carry it, and then these people who carry it over have found a corresponding solution one by one, and among them, the seventh way to solve it is to take the black blood yellow grass.

As long as you take the black blood yellow grass, your life can be saved, and then you can cultivate the seventh level from the beginning, and then accumulate the experience of failure, and finally pass it and enter the eighth level of the Crazy Battle Eight Directions Sutra.

But the black blood yellow grass is not an ordinary thing, this thing is rare and abnormal, its growth environment is very harsh, a little careless, is withered and died, artificial cultivation, it is almost impossible, can only go out all over the world to find.

Back then, Xiao Fan's old friend of Zhan Wu Zong also had a problem in the seventh layer, but fortunately, Zhan Wu Zong was one of the five strongest forces in Qingyun Xia Prefecture back then, so the black blood yellow grass was quickly found, but now, the war martial arts sect is no longer the glory of the past, although the black blood yellow grass they have been looking for, but they have never found anything.

Without answering Shen Zhanyang's words immediately, Xiao Fan frowned, just stood there and groaned, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head again, and then walked straight towards Shen Zhanyang.

"Let's go, you can take me to your Zhan Wu Sect now, Xu Zhanqing's physical problems, I can solve them, you don't need to look for the black blood yellow grass!" Xiao Fan stood in front of Shen Zhanyang, and then said directly to Shen Zhanyang.

"What?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Shen Zhanyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Let's go!" Xiao Fan didn't want to waste too much of explaining anything, so he just said concisely.

However, Shen Zhanyang didn't move, but the whole person looked like he was stupid, looking at Xiao Fan blankly, unable to speak for a long time.

Xiao Fan, how did he know the detailed cause of Xu Zhanqing's ancestor's physical problems? Although this matter is not a secret, not many people know about it, and it has not spread on a large scale.

And Xiao Fan, who only had a brief contact with the Battle Martial Sect in Silent Hill, and nothing else, how could he know about this?

And this is not a problem, the key is that Xiao Fan actually said that he didn't need to go to the black blood yellow grass, he could solve the physical problems of Xu Zhanqing's ancestor, how could this, how could it be?

There is a problem in the seventh cultivation of the Wild Battle Eight Directions Sutra, and the only solution is to find the black blood yellow grass, and I have never heard of any other way, and other people can solve it.

And Xiao Fan, can it be solved?

It's not a joke, is it?

After being stunned for a while!

"You, can you really solve the physical problems of our ancestor Xu Zhanqing?" Shen Zhanyang looked at Xiao Fan with a strong look of shock in his eyes, and said in disbelief.

"You have time to waste time talking to me here, you might as well take me there as soon as possible, and if Xu Zhanqing really dies before I arrive, then it will be too late!" Xiao Fan said as he looked at him quietly.

"I...!" Shen Zhanyang was a little at a loss, he didn't know whether to listen to Xiao Fan's words or not, gave up looking for the black blood yellow grass, and then took Xiao Fan to fight the Martial Sect and save Xu Zhanqing's ancestor.

"If you go to Wushan, you may not be able to find the black blood yellow grass, there is not much hope, it is better to give it a try!" At this time, Lan Ling suddenly opened his mouth and whispered to Shen Zhanyang.

Lan Ling and Shen Zhanyang don't have any friendship, but Xie Shanshan and Shen Zhanyang are friends, and the Bai Xie family and Zhan Wuzong have also been allies for many years, so now Lan Ling and Shen Zhanyang can be regarded as friends, she persuaded.

"Zhan Yang, you might as well give it a try!" Xie Shanshan glanced at Xiao Fan, and also proposed to Shen Zhanyang.

"Okay!" Hearing Lan Ling and Xie Shanshan's proposal, Shen Zhanyang immediately nodded and agreed, and then with a wave of his hand, a thousand-mile soul chasing horse was pulled in front of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan didn't say much, he directly rode on the thousand-mile soul chasing horse, and then Shen Zhanyang's expression was solemn, and immediately his body turned, and he immediately rode forward and led the way, and the people and horses of the Zhan Wu Sect immediately followed.

Xiao Fan didn't immediately follow with him, but glanced at Lan Ling and Xie Shanshan, and then his gaze swept over the two of them, and finally fell on the group of young boys and girls of the light girl.

And noticing Xiao Fan's gaze, the expressions of these young boys and girls suddenly became frightened, and everyone's bodies couldn't stop trembling.