Lian Tianyuan has been restless and restless for the past few days.

A banquet was originally intended to make friends with some big names and geniuses and strengthen the influence of the practitioners.

However, I didn't expect to kill a bad star halfway, and actually injured the Holy Son of the Nine Palace Holy Land, and in the past few days, the Holy Son's condition has not improved, but has become worse and worse, and he has fallen into a severe coma and is unconscious.

It was really killing him.

If the Nine Palaces Holy Land is replaced, the Lian family will definitely be finished.

On the day of the accident, he sent someone to send a message to the Nine Palaces Holy Land in order to obtain the greatest understanding.

In addition, Lian Qingtong also sent a message to the Northern Netherworld Sect to ask the masters of the Northern Netherworld Sect to come.

Although the Northern Netherworld Sect is not as good as the Nine Palaces Holy Land, it also has a great influence in the Ziwei Immortal Domain, and the Nine Palaces Holy Land should not do too much for the sake of the Northern Netherworld Sect.

"Practice Tianyuan!"

Suddenly, the night sky was broken, and a figure fell like a comet, and landed in the courtyard of the Lian family.

Rumble!

The floor of the Lian family's courtyard was cracked, and the surrounding courtyard and palace were also shaken violently and almost collapsed.

is so irritable, you can see the anger of the comer.

Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong, Jiang Yu and others ran out as soon as possible, with different expressions.

Standing in the middle of the huge pit was a burly and strong man, two meters tall, with a beard like a halberd, full of majesty and domineering.

"Dare to ask the seniors who ......," Lian Tianyuan stepped forward and asked tentatively.

"Nine Palace Holy Land, Fan Gang!" the bearded man replied coldly.

Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong and Jiang Yu were shocked when they heard this, and at the same time saluted respectfully: "I have seen the Holy Envoy!"

The Nine Palaces Holy Land belonged to a semi-secluded world, and it was a long distance away from the Lian family, so it was surprising for them to send someone here so quickly.

"Hmph, what holy envoy, I just happened to be traveling near the Ziwei Immortal Domain and received a message from the Holy Land, so I rushed over to take a look!" Fan Gang said impatiently, "What about Xie Hongren, how is he?"

Xie Hong is the name of the Son.

"The Holy Son's soul consciousness is seriously injured and is now in a coma!" Lian Tianyuan replied uneasily.

"Soul Injury?" Fan Gang wondered when he heard this, "Isn't his major in soul attack, how could he be injured by someone in turn?"

"That kid also seems to know how to attack souls, the Holy Son's skills are not as good as him, and he was eaten up by his own moves!" Lian Tianyuan replied truthfully.

"What a waste!" Fan Gang scolded, "I told him not to blindly pursue fast cultivation, not to take too many pills, and to have a solid foundation, but he just didn't listen." Now when I meet a real master, I immediately reveal my true form, I really deserve it!"

Lian Tianyuan, Lian Qingtong and Jiang Yu glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to talk.

They thought that when people came from the Holy Land, they would inevitably shush the Holy Son and then punish the practitioners, but this did not seem to be the case.

Maybe it's really as Xiao Chen said, Xie Hong is just a substitute saint, and his status in the Nine Palaces Holy Land is not very high.

"Lord Holy Envoy, the Holy Son is in a serious coma, won't you go and take a look?" asked Lian Tianyuan.

"What's so beautiful, he can recover by himself!" Fan Gang said disapprerovingly, "I came here just to meet the person who injured Xie Hong for a while!"

The Holy Son is unique in the Holy Land, but some of the substitute Son is a later supplement, and a large number of people are dead to make up.

For Fan Gang, it doesn't matter if Xie Hong is dead, but the reputation of the Nine Palaces Holy Land cannot be bad, and the dignity cannot be trampled on.

"Haha...... Fan Sheng's envoy is really a man of temperament!"

Suddenly, a figure flew in from the sky and landed in the courtyard of the Lian family.

Compared with Fan Gang, he is more easy-going and does not cause a trace of movement.

"Elder!" Lian Qingtong greeted him happily when he saw someone coming.

"Qingtong, I came over immediately after receiving your news, and I almost didn't break my old leg!" the old man smiled kindly, obviously very fond of Lian Qingtong.

"Who should I have been running after me, it turned out to be someone from the Northern Netherworld Sect!" Fan Gang glanced at the old man and said in an indifferent tone.

"The speed of the Holy Envoy is too fast, my old bone can't keep up, so I can only take a step slower!" the old man smiled bitterly.

"What about the other person?" asked Fan Gang.

When he rushed to practice the house, Fan Gang noticed that there were two breaths in the back in the same direction as him, although they were not side by side, but they walked together for several hours.

"He should have arrived too!" the old man smiled and shouted out of the sky, "Zixiao Pavilion Lord, why don't you show up?"

"Heh, today's practice is really lively?"

With an inexplicable sneer, an arrogant figure appeared, extremely powerful, as if it wanted to give everyone a dismount.

Fan Gang and the elders of the Northern Hell Sect were fine, but Lian Qingtong, Lian Tianyuan, Jiang Yu and the others were shocked by the powerful aura and took a few steps back, almost unable to stabilize their figures.

"Zixiao Pavilion Lord, what a great majesty?"

Fan Gang snorted coldly.

Although he could withstand the momentum of the Zixiao Pavilion Lord, this kind of behavior of the Zixiao Pavilion Lord still made him unhappy.

"Fan Sheng, Pei is going to find a little trouble with the Lian family today, if there is anything that collides with you, I hope you will forgive me!"

The Lord of Zixiao Pavilion apologized to Fan Gang, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not have much awe.

When Lian Tianyuan heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Master Pei, what do you mean by this?"

The Lian family and Zixiao Pavilion have always been good friends, and even have exchanges of interests, he really doesn't know where he offended the Zixiao Pavilion Lord and made the Zixiao Pavilion Lord so angry.

"Then I'm going to ask your baby daughter!" the Zixiao Pavilion Lord shouted in a tone, his eyes locked on Lian Qingtong, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Although Lian Qingtong was the proud daughter of the sky and was on the True Dragon List, she still looked fragile in front of the Zixiao Pavilion Lord, and her expression turned pale in an instant.

"Master Pei Ge, you have gone too far!"

The elder of the Northern Hell Sect flicked his sleeves, swept the air pressure, protected Lian Qingtong behind him, and fought back against the Zixiao Pavilion Lord.

The two are evenly matched and do not give in to each other.

"Excessive?" the Zixiao Pavilion Lord pointed at Lian Qingtong angrily and said, "You ask her what she did, and then I can't overdo it!"

"Huh?" The elder of the Northern Hell Sect and Lian Tianyuan looked at Lian Qingtong at the same time.

What kind of identity is the Zixiao Pavilion Lord, if it weren't for a very urgent or important matter, he would definitely not be so angry.

"Qingtong, what's going on?" asked the Northern Netherworld Sect Elder.

"I ...... I don't know!" Lian Qingtong shook his head.

"I don't know?" the Zixiao Pavilion Lord sneered, "I don't think you dare to admit it, right?"

"Brother Pei, what the hell is going on?" asked Lian Tianyuan.

"Ning Tian is dead!" said the Zixiao Pavilion Lord in a deep tone.

"What?" Lian Tianyuan and the Northern Hell Sect Elder's expressions changed suddenly.

The ten geniuses on the True Dragon List all represent an ancient Dao system.

Ning Tian represents Zixiao Pavilion.

There was no doubt that Ning Tian had been cultivated by Zixiao Pavilion with countless efforts and resources.

Ning Tian's status in Zixiao Pavilion was like the status of the Holy Son in the Holy Land.

As soon as Ning Tian died, Zixiao Pavilion's countless years of hard work were in vain, and it was no wonder that the Purple Xiao Pavilion Lord Thunder was furious.

(End of chapter)