When the nameless aura of the battle completely left the Fang family's compound for hours, everyone in the Fang family slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scene they saw just now was indeed so shocking that everyone almost forgot to breathe, especially the huge sword light that pierced the sky, which seemed to be still shining in front of their eyes! This level of martial arts confrontation, let alone seen it, I never even thought about it!

The only thing that was quite calm on the scene was Nie Chen, who had experienced the reincarnation of the third world and had the mind of the third life. After personally seeing the nameless Tongtian Divine Power, Nie Chen felt that only the Heavenly Holy Mother of the Demon Realm had the ability to match it, and even Su Yun's cultivation might not be the opponent of this person.

After looking around, Nie Chen reminded Fang Wendao: "The top priority now is to quickly preserve the Flood Desolate Divine Iron. ”

After listening to Nie Chen's words, Fang Wendao immediately recovered from his sluggishness: "Brother Nie Chen is right, if this piece of divine iron is not kept well and offends the Xia family again, then our Fang family will not have to go down in Luochuan anymore." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Wendao's face suddenly moved slightly, looking a little worried, and following his gaze, he saw that Fang Wendao's eyes were staring blankly at the several rifts on the Honghuang Divine Iron that were more than three inches long.

This piece of divine iron has been pinched out of the cracks by that nameless being, I wonder if the descendants of the Sword Sect will be angry because of this and blame the Fang family?

……

Fang Wendao closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something very important.

Late at night, the moon and stars are scarce, although the courtyard of the Fang family is full of people, but it is silent, only bursts of insects chirp with the rhythmic singing of the moonlight like water, the wind blows the branches, the leaves swing gently, and there is silence around.

Then, Fang Wendao slowly opened his eyes, and said to Nie Chen as if he had made up his mind: "Brother Nie Chen, since you came here to find the descendants of the Sword Sect, I might as well tell you, the employer who entrusted me to transport a piece of Flood Desolate Divine Iron is the descendant of the Sword Sect, the descendants of the Xia clan!"

Sure enough, Nie Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Just now, when Zhan Wuming Chao Fang asked for the Honghuang Divine Iron, Nie Chen clearly heard Zhan Wuming mention the descendants of the Sword Sect, the descendants of the Xia clan. From that time on, Nie Chen guessed what happened along the way.

Nie Chen had no doubt about Zhan Wuming's words, since he said that this Flood Desolate Divine Iron belonged to the Xia family, then the employer of this Fang family must be the Xia family. And the reason why Nie Chen was convinced of what Zhan Nameless said was very simple, because with Zhan Nameless's cultivation, there was no need to lie at all.

But since he came for the Flood Desolate Divine Iron when he was nameless, why didn't he take it away after getting the Divine Iron? That was the most precious metal in the Tian Yuan Continent!

If he said that the strength of the battle was no longer in his eyes, then why did he bother to do it with the Fang family for this piece of divine iron?

Nie Chen recalled the words before Zhan Wuming left, and gradually had an answer in his heart.

Could it be that the reason why this Zhan Nameless came to the Fang family to snatch this piece of Divine Iron was not to take it away, but the real purpose of Zhan Nameless was actually to use this piece of Divine Iron* The master named Xia Thirteen made a move?

Yes, with the character of a nameless martial artist, it is entirely possible to do such a thing.

Xia 13......

This strong man surnamed Xia must be a figure with a very high rank in the Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Nie Chen gradually sorted out the matter, but heard Fang Wendao continue: "Five days later, it will be the day when our Fang family will deliver the Divine Iron to the Xia family, and then I will introduce you to them, okay?"

Hearing this, Nie Chen hesitated: "I heard that the descendants of this Sword Sect are acting very secretively, will the family master expose their identities to me, will it cause them unhappiness?"

Fang Wendao let out a sigh, shook his head and said: "Originally, I did have some concerns, but Zhan Wuming has already exposed this matter, and I don't need to hide it from you anymore, besides, you have fought the enemy with us a few times, this is probably fate, and my family should no longer treat you as an outsider." ”

Hearing Fang Wendao say this, Nie Chen nodded at Fang Wendao gratefully.

Subsequently, dozens of people from the Fang family stepped forward to carry this piece of Flood Desolate Divine Iron into another secret room and preserved it.

And the three warriors who were disabled by the battle just now were carefully sent to heal. With such an injury, even if they have the cultivation of the Yuan General Seven Grades, they need at least half a year of recuperation before they can get out of bed and walk, and this is still under the premise that the Fang family will do their best to heal regardless of the expenses.

Fortunately, the nameless cultivator didn't bother to do anything with them at all, let alone take their lives.

After such a trouble, the next days of the Fang family can be described as a rumor, all the martial artists have been transferred back, the Fang family's compound has been protected layer by layer, and the people of the Fang family are also very careful when they enter and exit, and they are even more low-key, for fear of extraneous branches.

Everyone was looking forward to the five-day deadline coming soon, and once the Shentie was handed over to the Xia family, the Fang family would have completed the most important and mysterious task in history.

But in the evening three days later, an old man and a middle-aged man gently knocked on the door of the Fang family's compound......

Hearing that someone outside wanted to see the head of the family, the warrior in charge of guarding the door immediately reported the news to Fang Wendao.

At this moment, Fang Wendao was discussing with everyone, and when he heard that someone wanted to see him, he immediately led Fang Wentian and the others towards the gate, Nie Chen and Xu Cheng also followed, there were still two days before the deadline for the delivery of the Divine Iron, and at this time, who would come to Fang Wendao?

Everyone was also a little apprehensive in their hearts, and they didn't want to be a super master who came for the Flood Desolation Divine Iron again, the Fang family really couldn't stand the toss at the moment.

And when Fang Wendao walked to the gate and saw the two people who came over, his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he arched his hand at the young man: "It turned out to be a master of the Sword Sect, Fang Mou has been waiting for a long time." ”

Hearing Fang Wendao say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Nie Chen and Xu Cheng also looked at the old and young with a pair of eyes.

I saw that the old man had a strong body, a thin face, a snow-white long hair neatly draped down from the back of his head, a snow-white robe, standing in place like a javelin, his hands behind his back, but there was a faint sharp momentum contained in it.

Look at the middle-aged man again, his eyes are black and shiny, he is shining, he is full of light, and he is a martial artist with high cultivation.

This middle-aged man was none other than the man from the Sword Sect who sneaked to Fang's house alone a few days ago and handed over this task to Fang Wendao's Sword Sect man, Xia Tassel.