Chapter 649: The Listener Has Intention

In the thirty-fifth year of the return of the Donglin Spiritual Domain, the great battle between the Donglin Spiritual Domain and the Southern Wilderness Spiritual Domain broke out in the 'misty' sea of fog.

The major dynasties and sect 'sect' monks of the two major spiritual realms poured into the 'misty' sea of fog.

Even if the Donglin Dynasty dispatched thousands of crystal energy mechas, the battle situation of the two spiritual domains in the 'misty' sea of fog was still in a stalemate.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the Donglin Dynasty Navy issued a conscription order, and Zheng Fan, the general who had not been heard from, would hide in an inconspicuous small sect 'gate' in the Liuchuan Empire.

On the cliff pavilion of Jiuqu Peak in the early morning, Zheng Fan's young appearance did not change much from when he first came to Jiuqu Sect twenty-five years ago.

"Senior Brother Nameless, I heard that the domain war between the two major spiritual domains has finally broken out." A 'woman' flew up to the cliff pavilion, and although it was much too late to learn the news, she hurriedly told Zheng Fan.

"Whether the domain war breaks out or not, it has nothing to do with our Nine Qu Sect, right?" Zheng Fan smiled faintly, not very concerned.

"Before Senior Brother came to the Jiuqu Sect, the sect's 'gate' was not so deserted, but the Liuchuan Empire issued a conscription order and took most of the sect's 'gate' away, and now that the domain war has broken out, I'm worried that the people who have been called away by the sect' will not be able to come back alive!" The sigh of the 'woman' seems to have picked up a life.

Zheng Fan smiled, and couldn't help but think of the battle between the Canglan Empire and the Ancient Wu Clan that he had seen before.

"Lu Xiong and the three of them went to Jiuqu City to recruit people together, although the scenery of this Jiuqu Mountain Range is okay, it is not a 'hole' blessed land, does the nameless senior brother want to stay here forever?" The cloth-clothed 'woman' hesitated slightly, exploring Zheng Fan's tone.

"I don't have any plans."

Zheng Fan's face was expressionless, with a look of dying to the end.

"My ninth-level Qi refining cultivation has been staying for six years, and it is estimated that it is impossible to break through to the Tongxuan stage." The 'woman' was unmoved by Zheng Fan and was slightly discouraged.

"It's harder to 'mix' outside."

Zheng Fan waved his hand, and he had already entered the room of the Cliff Pavilion.

Twenty-five years ago, when Zheng Fan first came to Jiuqu Peak, he once killed the old man surnamed Ma, creating the illusion that the old man left Jiuqu Peak and never returned.

Later, because Zheng Fan brought a strong feeling to the four disciples of the Jiuqu Sect, the four of them called him a senior brother.

Zheng Fan, who was also wearing cloth clothes, lay on the 'bed' couch in the cliff pavilion, and quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

For most of the past twenty-five years, Zheng Fan rarely hired people to serve him, and he didn't go out much, almost all of them spent his time in a deep sleep.

Compared with Zheng Fan's appearance, which had not changed much, the four disciples of Jiuqu Peak looked a lot older.

The reason why Lu Xiong and the others went to Jiuqu City to recruit people was not to recruit disciples, but that several miscellaneous servants in the sect' were old and no longer suitable for the miscellaneous work in the 'sect' of cultivating immortals.

"Over the years, the ancient qi has become more and more 'refined' and pure, if you throw away the immortal foundation and super-level combat power, I also have the cultivation of the late stage of Tongxuan, and I am no longer far away from the Jiedan." Zheng Fan, who closed his eyes and was lying flat, although he was thinking about it in his heart, he had no further plans.

In the past twenty-five years, Zheng Fan has almost never cultivated seriously, and he is just a 'messy' life.

"Once the Dan is formed, a heaven-defying monk like me will definitely descend a great heavenly tribulation, and what will happen when the time comes, it is really unimaginable." Zheng Fan sighed secretly, feeling that it was better to go with the flow.

In Jiuqu City, a middle-aged man found that the glory board at the 'gate' of the city had posted information about the monks of the Jiuqu Sect participating in the domain war, and hurriedly called the short middle-aged man and the fat 'woman' to look at it together.

"Did all the people who were recruited from the sect die on the Deserted Immortal Island in the 'misty' sea of mist?" The short middle-aged man's face changed suddenly.

"The battle between the spiritual domain and the spiritual domain, how can we face it in the Jiuqu Sect, the current 'misty' sea of fog must be as strong as a cloud, and I don't know how many earth-shattering characters will emerge in the Donglin and Southern Wilderness Spiritual Domain." The middle-aged strong man not only had no expectations for the monks recruited by the Jiuqu Sect, but also had little confidence in himself.

"Look at this person, does he look a little like a nameless senior brother?" The fat 'woman' suddenly saw a recruitment notice similar to a wanted warrant on the glory board, and the image of Admiral Zheng Fanna on it was almost vivid.

"Admiral Zheng Fan ......"

After the middle-aged strong man Lu Xiong noticed the recruitment notice, he also felt very godlike.

As the so-called speaker has no intention of listening, a soldier of the Liuchuan Empire standing not far from the glory board of the city 'gate', his expression moved faintly, and he quickly returned to normal.

"If Senior Brother Nameless is an admiral, how can he stay in the Nine Qu Sect." The short middle-aged man was thinking more about the fact that the monks of the Jiuqu Sect were buried in the 'misty' sea, and said with a reluctant smile.

"That's right, but the person on this recruitment notice is really too similar to the nameless senior brother!" The fat woman sighed and shook her head.

"Don't look for miscellaneous servants today, the matter of the monks participating in the war of the Jiuqu Sect must be notified as soon as possible, this is likely to be related to our future situation, now that the glory board is out, since we can see it, others must also be able to see it, the Nine Dragons Gang, which has been entrenched in the Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers over the years, has always had ill intentions towards our sect' 'Gate', if we learn that the people of the sect' 'Gate' participating in the domain war will never come back, I am afraid that they will do something to us." The short middle-aged man whispered to the threesome.

"Let's go back first."

The fat woman's face was a little heavier, and she agreed with the decision of the short middle-aged man.

Seeing the four disciples of the Jiuqu Sect going out of the city and guarding the Liuchuan Empire soldiers guarding the glory board inside the city 'gate', they said hello to the city guards on the city 'gate', and immediately ran in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

"This time, the nine leaders really don't have to worry about anything!" At the entrance of the restaurant' 'gate' not far from the city's 'gate', a man who looked like a beggar said with a smile.

The Nine Dragons Gang in the mouths of the three disciples of the Jiuqu Sect is not even a 'gate' of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but a gang that has gradually developed in the Jiuqu Mountains and Rivers in the past twenty years.

After rushing for two hours, Lu Xiong and the three returned to Jiuqu Peak and mentioned the matter of the glory board to the 'woman' who stayed in the 'door'.

It's just that because Zheng Fan doesn't care about the outside world, the four of them didn't bother him without discussing the results.

"Whew! Call! Whew~~~"

In the middle of the night, Zheng Fan eliminated the sound of the waterfall and heard the sound of many people rushing in at the mountain 'gate', so he slowly got up on the 'bed' couch.

If anyone knew that Zheng Fan was in the cliff pavilion of Jiuqu Peak, he could detect the sound of the foot of Jiuqu Peak sweeping, but he was afraid that he would be shocked.

"There are so many people, what are you doing here!"

Zheng Fan sat on the 'bed' couch and wailed, his body did not move, and he had gradually disappeared.

"Whoosh~~~"

It wasn't until Zheng Fan, who appeared in the pavilion of the waterfall, that after waiting for half a cup of tea, the short middle-aged disciple of Jiuqu Peak was 'shot' by a smart dart.

"Someone broke into the sect ......"

In the courtyard of the peak, the burly Lu Xiong, before he could finish shouting, was scratched by a faintly shining silk thread, and a very thin blood mark was drawn on his neck.

"Whew~~~"

It didn't take long for the fat 'woman' hiding in the forest in the middle of the peak to run, but a puff of red 'color' powder wrapped her 'fat' body.

"Ah~~~"

The fat, fat, and fat woman whose skin was corroded by the red powder let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground before she could breathe for ten breaths.

"Unknown Senior Brother ......"

Only the residence is closer to the waterfall, and the cloth-clothed 'woman' who will serve Zheng Fan has the opportunity to run to the pavilion and seek his refuge.

However, in the face of the light veil fluttering in the pavilion, the cloth-clothed 'woman' who sought refuge did not dare to run in directly, but when Zheng Fan did not respond, he could only stop outside the pavilion and watch his figure in the pavilion anxiously.

"Originally, there were enough people from the Jiuqu Sect, but this time you killed three more!" Zheng Fan, who was lighting a pipe, smiled and said in the gazebo.

"You are the nameless person who has been in the Nine Curved Peaks and can't come out of the 'door'? I don't know if you really don't have a name, or if you're not a good person. "Nine figures appeared on the edge of the waterfall one after another, and the white-robed man led by him frowned and spoke.

"I remember that twenty-five years ago, not long after I arrived at Jiuqu Peak, you sneaked up the mountain at night and stole a hairpin engraved with Jiao patterns in the Water Spirit Garden. Zheng Fan sat in the gazebo, took a puff of his pipe and smiled.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the white-robed man's expression changed, but the other eight people could clearly see the hairpin on his bun.

"After you, the other eight people have also come secretly alone, and the Jiuqu Peak is almost about to be rummaged by you, and now they are not satisfied with sneaking 'touching' and 'touching', and are they going to directly seize the Jiuqu Peak?" There was no response to the white-robed man, Zheng Fan continued to laugh.

"Compared to the few remaining monks of the Nine Qu Sect, our Nine Dragons Gang needs this place even more." A young man tightened the sword in his hand and said to Zheng Fan in a deep voice.

"When you were a little doll, you 'touched' the cliff pavilion, and even wanted to take my 'sex' life, the ambition is really not small, if it weren't for the 'woman' among you who was quite beautiful that day, she pulled you away at the 'door' of the cliff pavilion, maybe you could see me early in the morning." After Zheng Fan's laughter came out of the pavilion, the person also walked out slowly.

"Have you ever taken the Zhuyan Pill?"

A young 'girl' wearing a blue 'color' gauze shirt showed surprise before seeing Zheng Fan.

What surprised the young 'girl' was not only Zheng Fan's appearance, because she was the 'woman' who took away the child at that time.

"Unknown Senior Brother ......"

Compared to the silence of the nine monks, the cloth-clothed 'woman' did not know what to say.

"Keep you, I'm afraid that these Jiuqu mountains and rivers will become more and more 'chaotic', and I can only wronged you to die......" Zheng Fan wiped his eyelids, and before he could finish speaking, he suddenly looked into the sky.

I saw a black cloud flying towards Jiuqu Peak in an instant.

"What a terrible cloud technique."

Following Zheng Fan's gaze, the white-robed middle-aged man with a hairpin on his head only felt that the black cloud took a breath, and he came to the sky above Jiuqu Peak from the end of his sight.

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