"Wow! Multiply! Zi~~~"

Just as Zheng Fan turned around to leave, the temple, which was not too far away from him and Jinglian's sister-in-law, continued to emit bloody 'color' veins. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

"Huh?"

Regarding the abnormal movement of the temple's aura, Zheng Fan's eyes couldn't help but open a little.

"Let's go."

Finding that the blood 'colored' veins emanating from the temple were not very violent, they were just spreading in the square, and the sister-in-law Jinglian was still a little worried.

Zheng Fan, who was standing outside the temple square, nodded, obviously maintaining a vigilant mood.

"In this Immortal Ancient City, there is a feeling that the strength has returned to when it was just cultivated." Looking at the huge temple square, steaming out dense red 'color' air cannons, Jing Lian sighed to Zheng Fan.

"It's not that the strength is regressive, it's that the space-time medium here is too heavy, and as a spiritual cultivator, even if you show strong means, it will be difficult to create any momentum." Zheng Fan held the slightly curved sharp tusks, and had already turned to leave the temple square.

"Are you not going back to the arena again?"

Jinglian followed Zheng Fan, with the intention of advancing and retreating with him.

"Originally, I didn't plan to participate in the Hundred Sects War, so instead of engaging in a senseless battle, it is better to take care of my own situation." Zheng Fan said with his eyelids on his faces.

Not long after leaving the temple, Zheng Fan suddenly stopped and looked at Jinglian's sister-in-law playfully.

"It's not a way for you to follow me, let's be clear, I don't want to walk with you." Facing Jinglian's sister-in-law's seemingly conscious gaze, Zheng Fan grinned.

"Out of the Ancient City of Immortality, I won't follow you anymore......"

Before Jing Lian finished speaking, Zheng Fan's right eye had already emitted a vortex, causing the 'flesh' body to distort.

However, after Zheng Fan's body disappeared, Xingluo's pupil power did not act on the sister-in-law, leaving her in the Immortal Ancient City.

"Don't you want to do a favor?"

Jing Lian, who is not deep in the world, did not expect that she had a good chat with Zheng Fan before, but she was left behind by him in the ancient city of eternal life.

"Woo~~~"

Outside the mountains and forests of the Immortal Forbidden Land, with the emergence of a puff of stars and Luo Guanghua, Zheng Fan's figure that spread out had already been seen by Su Wenjie and the others.

"Nothing, right?"

Finding that Zheng Fan's right eye was bloody, Liu Yueqin couldn't help but be a little worried.

"If you don't leave yet, do you have to wait until something happens to you to regret it?" Zheng Fan closed his bleeding right eye, frowned, and said.

"Luo Zhen needs to breathe, and this is leaving."

Su Wenjie, the leader of the Luoxia Sect, attaches great importance to Zheng Fan's ideas.

"Master, be careful yourself in the future."

Zheng Fan had the meaning that he could no longer protect Liu Yueqin, but he didn't say it directly.

"What are your plans?"

felt that Zheng Fan was no longer the child of the Thousand Spirits Sect before, and Liu Yueqin had to admit the fact that the two were no longer on the way.

"I don't know."

Through the previous 'exchange' with Jinglian, although Zheng Fan realized the importance of leaving the Spirit Void Realm, he had no way to have an opportunity for the time being.

"Gone."

Liu Yueqin didn't expect that meeting Zheng Fan again would be the result of a hurried farewell.

Watching Liu Yueqin and the four of them fly away into the distance, Zheng Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"For the rest, only Kong Ning can't rest assured."

Zheng Fan did not open his right eye, but used his mind to open the curtain of the annual ring in front of him.

"Buzz~~~"

Without waiting for the division of interests in the Great War of the Hundred Sects, Zheng Fan had already squeezed into the curtain of the annual ring with Kong Ning's light and shadow.

"Boss ......"

The Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers of the neighboring countries of the Taifeng Dynasty, with Zheng Fan appearing by a river, Kong Ning, who was washing clothes, was really surprised.

"You don't look like a monk."

Zheng Fan smiled from the bottom of his heart and teased Kong Ning, who was dressed in coarse cloth.

"What does the boss think a monk should look like?"

Kong Ning was both surprised and delighted when Zheng Fan came to him, and quickly relaxed.

"Running around all these years, in fact, I don't say it's very good."

Zheng Fan thought about it carefully, but found that there was no definite answer.

"The reason why the boss is 'confused' is that he has changed too much, if he relaxes his mood, whether he is in the 'door' of cultivating immortals or not, he can live very comfortably." Kong Ning didn't ask much, just said with a smile.

"Actually, I came this time, I have two things for you, do you see my gourd bracelet? In addition, this small stone tablet is the most valuable thing I have now, and it may be able to help you open up the path of cultivation. Zheng Fan took out the small stone tablet the size of a palm from the distorted space.

"I think this gourd bracelet is very suitable for the boss, you can have fun if you have nothing to do, I accepted the stone tablet." Kong Ning selectively took the small stone tablet, and was not polite to Zheng Fan.

"This should be the Rukawa Empire, why did you remember to come here?" Zheng Fan closed his right eye, and only used his left eye to observe the 'color' of Heguang Mountain.

"I'm a traveling cultivator now, and since I left the Thousand Spirits Sect, I've been traveling around a stop-and-go journey." Kong Ning likes this feeling very much.

"So, you haven't been here for long now?" Zheng Fan 'revealed' a happy smile for Kong Ning.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, Kong Ning is doing quite well.

"Well, if the boss doesn't come along, I'll leave tomorrow." Kong Ning has let go a lot more than before.

Listening to the sound of the river rushing, Zheng Fan felt that this place was not bad.

"This Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers is a rather remote place in the Liuchuan Empire, there are many mountain villages nearby, if you talk about the 'gate' of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is the Jiuqu Sect, but compared with our Thousand Spirits Sect, the foundation of the Jiuqu Sect is much worse." Kong Ning put the clothes into the laundry basin and explained to Zheng Fan with a smile.

"Is it a small sect?"

Zheng Fan took out his pipe and lit it, and walked with Kong Ning to a similar 'Meng' ancient bag building not far from the river bank.

"The Nine Qu Sect is not just small, it can almost be ignored, because a few days ago, the Nine Qu Sect was recruited by the Liuchuan Empire, and most of the monks who could get on the stage left." Kong Ning didn't care too much.

Entering the 'Meng' ancient bag, Kong Ning quickly boiled the fresh fish that had been packed, while Zheng Fan was lazily lying on the tiger skin seat, crossing Erlang's 'legs'.

"In this remote place, although the scenery is good, there are not many monks, if the boss is willing, I can take you to Jiuqu City for a walk, at least there can be some liveliness." Kong Ning said to Zheng Fan with a smile.

"Isn't there any ancient chance in the Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers?"

Zheng Fan's inquiry somewhat misunderstood Kong Ning, he wanted to gain benefits.

For Kong Ning to shake his head slightly, Zheng Fan instead 'revealed' a satisfied 'color'.

"There are mountain villages, and there are relatively few monks, so you can stay and continue to observe." Zheng Fan thought about it a little and muttered in a low voice.

"Boss ......"

Although Kong Ning was a little suspicious, he didn't ask anything.

'Meng' Gu Bao fell into silence, and when the fish soup was ready, Zheng Fan simply ate some, and then went out for the night.

Early the next morning, until Kong Ning consulted Zheng Fan's opinion, put away the 'Meng' ancient bag and left, he turned around in the Jiuqu mountains and rivers.

The reason why this remote part of the Liuchuan Empire is called Jiuqu Mountain River is because there is a river that winds nine times along the continuous mountains and rivers.

By swaying around the Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers, Zheng Fan learned that Kong Ning's so-called Jiuqu City is not too big, even if it is a small 'gate' and small households, there are not many in the city.

As for the mountain 'gate' of the Jiuqu Sect, it is just a relatively large mountain peak where the mountain range is located.

The villagers of some mountain villages mostly make a living from hunting, fishing, and planting, and the folk customs are very simple.

Zheng Fan, who was wearing a tight-fitting suit at night, was like a ghost, and after exploring the Jiuqu Mountain Range, his face even 'revealed' a look of joy, and he already had a rough idea of the situation in the Jiuqu Sect.

"Among a sect' 'sect', there are no more than eight people, four disciples in the Qi refining period, one monk in the early stage of Tongxuan, and three are miscellaneous servants, and none of them have innate qualifications, such a sect 'sect' is really too weak, in a similar place, the bandits who occupy the mountain as the king may be stronger than them." Zheng Fan, who appeared on a waterfall platform in Jiuqu Peak, sat in the pavilion and looked at the cliff pavilion opposite the waterfall.

The night breeze is blowing, the light yarn of the pavilion is waving, and the game of chess on the stone table has not yet been played, Zheng Fan is sitting on the fence with a leisurely face.

"This old man in the early stage of Tongxuan, his breath is too weak, and it is obvious that his longevity is about to end." Zheng Fan even laughed out loud.

"Who's ......"

As if sensing Zheng Fan's voice, a loud shout rose from the cliff pavilion, only to see a white-haired old man floating out and rushing towards the pavilion on the waterfall platform.

"Old man, I want to join the Nine Qu Sect, you should be the person with the highest cultivation here, please make it convenient." Zheng Fan's laughter made the white-haired old man 'revealed' his surprise.

"Who are you?"

Feeling that the people who came were not good, the old man did not even dare to enter the pavilion.

"You don't need to know that, if you have to have a name, you can call me nameless." Zheng Fan, who was wearing a tight-fitting suit, looked quite 'fine' and strong.

"The Nine Qu Sect can't tolerate such casualness, Your Excellency should go." The old man is calm and calm, and he is 'lustful'.

"There are only five monks left, what kind of sect 'sect' are you mentioning, and they are all mediocre in qualifications, otherwise they would not have been abandoned here, at best, they just occupy a place." Zheng Fan's figure flashed, and he was in front of the old man, even beyond his perception.

"You ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he had already seen the brilliance of Zheng Fan's left eye.

"Call the other four monks in the sect's 'sect' to come, and say that I am a member of the family, and I will cultivate in Jiuqu Peak in the future." After the impact of will, Zheng Fan affected the old man's mind.

"Whoosh~~~"

The old man's already weak 'spirit' spirit, after being affected by Zheng Fan's will, became a little stronger, took out four transmission notes, and released them towards the mountain range outside Jiuqu Peak.

For a long time, the four disciples of Jiuqu Peak who received the transmission notes came to the waterfall platform of the main peak one after another.

"Uncle Ma, is there anything wrong with summoning us?" For Zheng Fan, who was standing with the old man, a slightly chubby young 'girl', he couldn't help but ask.

"This is a person from my family, you can call him nameless, and he will cultivate in Jiuqu Peak in the future, he is considered a person from Jiuqu Sect, and I have some things to do to go out of the 'door'." The old man's words were calm, so that the four Qi Refining Stage disciples couldn't see anything unusual.

"It's good that Uncle Ma is in charge, there are indeed fewer people in the sect now, if we can, Senior Brother Lu Xiong and I want to go to various mountain villages and Jiuqu City to see if we can recruit some disciples." A short man suggested to the white-haired old man.

"It's better not to, so as not to 'make' the Jiuqu Mountains into a miasma, and pay more attention to their own cultivation." The white-haired old man waved his hand, signaling that the four of them could retreat.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, the man named Lu Xiong is relatively honest and has no ideas.

As for the two 'females', one of them has a little 'color' thinking about Zheng Fan's arrival.

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