Three months later.

Three months have passed since the great event that took place in the royal court that night, and even though this event can be called the most important existence in the history of the royal court, it cannot bear the passage of time, and it has gradually been forgotten by people today.

The children of Wang Ting returned to their original appearance again, and the second round of the qualifying tournament was simply canceled because of the ancient mortal matter, and as for the eighth courtyard, it was not targeted, and now it has been promoted to the third courtyard.

Gu Fan's 'death' is hidden in the long river of time, even Zhu Qingnan has never thought of him again, only the people of the former No. 8 Courtyard, Gu Fan has always lived in their hearts.

The new president of the third courtyard, replaced by others, the original president Fang Qian, was in a daze in front of the empty 'tomb of Gu Fan' all day long, that full of silver hair, which made people feel pitiful from the bottom of their hearts, for a few months, everyone was accustomed to it, but they could only sigh emptyly: God is jealous of talents.

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Shenfu Shenting, Yang Temple.

Including the royal court, everyone in the world only hears the name of the divine court, but has not seen the appearance of the divine court, and no one knows where this extremely mysterious place is.

In fact, the distance between the Divine Court and the Royal Court is very far apart, existing in a nameless city, this city, is not known, even if someone knows, if you want to go, I am afraid it will take several months, under normal circumstances, the high-level of the Divine Mansion to go to the Divine Court, are through the space wormhole, the secrecy is excellent.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary city, there are countless holy places for people to cultivate, and all the resources are all forged by the strong with countless efforts, and it is an investment in the true sense regardless of the cost.

Previously, in the Heavenly Treasure Cave, Ling Xuan had said to Gu Fan that the Divine Court was the blessed land of the Cave of the World, and their cultivation had grown so rapidly because they had come here.

This is completely different from the royal court, and there are no subdivisions of several courtyards, the times have changed, and many forces have come into being, the Yang God Temple is one of the small forces, and the current hall master is Ling Xuan!

Of course, no one knows anything that exists in the Divine Court, they are just pawns whose fate is controlled by others, or more precisely, it is appropriate to compare everyone here to domestic animals that are raised.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Yang Temple.

Ling Xuan, Mo Lei and the others were concentrated here, and everyone had an anxious look on their faces.

"Isn't he awake yet? Ling Xuan asked.

Mo Lei stroked her messy hair and sighed, "There is no sign of waking up." ”

A month ago, Gu Fan was sent to the Yang God Temple by someone for unknown reasons, and at that time, this group of people who had been anxious for two months suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Fan was not killed, which was exciting news.

But it's been a whole month now, and Gu Fan still hasn't had the intention of waking up, which makes them feel anxious.

"It's strange, he doesn't have any injuries on his body, how can he not wake up?" Ling Xuan frowned.

"All this is confusing, that night we offended the majesty of the royal court, not only were we not punished, but we all came back intact, even Gu Fan is the same, there is no explanation for anything. Mo Lei said weakly.

In the gloomy mist, Lin Hanying pulled the corner of Mo Lei's clothes and said, "Sister Mo, you go to rest, I'll take care of him." ”

Mo Lei nodded in despair, and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, Fang Shuling recklessly ran in from outside, and hurriedly said, "Oh no, Du Haijun's dog thing actually rushed to the backyard in a rage, it seems that he wants to be unfavorable to my master!"

What the?

Hearing these three words, Du Haijun's faces changed drastically, as if they had heard something big.

The previous hall master of this Yang Temple was not Ling Xuan, but an old man named Du Tengfei, such a small force of only three hundred people, he created it single-handedly, Du Tengfei reigned for a full eighty years, a few days ago he said that he was tired of this kind of day, and planned to go out to practice, so he handed over the burden to Ling Xuan.

And this Du Haijun is Du Tengfei's own son.

Don't look at Ling Xuan is now the hall master, but in fact, there is basically no difference between him and a puppet, there are more than 300 people under his command, and they are usually playing sloppy, and no one really obeys Ling Xuan's orders, but this Du Haijun, who wants to be windy and rainy, what kind of hidden situation is here, let's not mention it for the time being.

Du Haijun is an out-and-out pervert, once expressed that he wanted Mo Lei and the six women as partners, and he was already hitting nails everywhere, but now he found that those women were revolving around an unconscious man every day for a month, and today he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"What to do, I don't dare to stop him. Fang Shuling scratched his head anxiously.

"Let's go!" Ling Xuan didn't take any more forbearance measures, directly took everyone with him, and hurried to the backyard.

At this moment, Du Haijun, accompanied by two subordinates, was quietly at the door of Gu Fanfang's room, his cynical face was full of banter.

"I want to see what kind of person this is, and I let my six wives take turns to serve. Du Haijun gritted his teeth and quickly prepared to push the door in.

One of his subordinates quickly stopped Du Haijun, and said cautiously: "Du Shao, please think twice, no matter what, Du Lao has already handed over the Yang God Temple to Ling Xuan, usually he will tolerate whatever you like to do, but now everyone can see that the person lying inside is very important, if it really annoys Ling Xuan, things are not easy to do, after all, Du Lao has not been back for half a year." ”

"What, what do you mean, Lao Tzu needs to be afraid of Ling Xuan? I really have to go in today, see if that hairy man dares to touch me!"

Du Haijun was infinitely arrogant, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, dragged it like two hundred and five, walked in step by step, and then closed the door.

And Ling Xuan and the others already felt the door of the backyard, watching Du Haijun enter, and had the heart to rush up to stop it, but they couldn't help dozens of subordinates to get in the way.

"Presumptuous, I am the hall master, how dare you stop me?" Ling Xuan frowned, and he was furious.

"I'm sorry hall master, Du Shao has ordered, no matter who comes, no one is allowed to trespass, please don't embarrass us, if you really have to go, please go to the old hall master Du to intercede. One of his subordinates said in a seemingly respectful manner.

What a bastard!

Ling Xuan's face turned pale suddenly, although these people regarded him as a puppet hall master before, they had never been so blatant, and now listening to these words, they were already undisguised.

Rather than this, it is better not to be this bullshit hall master.

"Are you really trying to stop me?" Ling Xuan's tone was completely cold.

"I am willing to forgive you for doing what you are told. ”

Several people were already impatient, for fear that Gu Fan, who was in a coma, would be hurt, so they started to do it on the spot.

It's a pity that the people who can appear here are all in the late stage of Yang Ling, and these ten people can't make any waves at all.

When there was a noise at the door of the backyard, Du Haijun turned a deaf ear, came to Gu Fan's bedside, stared at that face quietly, and then snorted coldly: "I should be like Pan An, it turns out that it is nothing more than this, this kind of person can also make my six wives worry about sleepless nights?"

Your grandma has a wave.

The more Du Haijun looked at Gu Fan, the more angry he became, and he directly swung his fist, and the power of the law on the fist was pervasive, and he slammed into Gu Fan's chest without hesitation.

Bang bang –

In just half a minute, Du Haijun punched at least dozens of punches, and only then did he stop angrily when he felt tired.

"You are a half-dead vegetative person, it is a waste of air to exist in the world, Ben Shao will give you a ride, die early and be born sooner. Du Haijun's face was full of gloom, and under his probe, a bright magic dagger jumped into his palm.

At the beginning, the Holy Lord spent two whole months of hard work in order to treat Gu Fan, although Gu Fan's dark disease was cured, but there was still a ball of medically unexplained unknown gas in his chest, which led to a coma, and even people like the Holy Lord had no choice but to wait for Gu Fan to wake up on his own.

As everyone knows, Du Haijun's dozens of fists smashed down, and he unintentionally dredged the unknown gas in Gu Fan's chest!

When Du Haijun's dagger was about to be stabbed, Gu Fan reflexively opened his eyes and held the sharp dagger with one hand, his palm was dripping with blood, and drop by drop fell on his heart.

"You, looking for death?" Gu Fan shouted in a deep voice.

For Gu Fan's sudden awakening, Du Haijun was really taken aback, and when he came into contact with the eyes that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, he was even more chilled.

Bang.

With a wave of his hand, Du Haijun's body flew out of the door fiercely, and along with the door, it also collapsed.