After swallowing the fiery red fruit for nine days, his body unconsciously began to feel hot, and his whole body writhed uncomfortably.

Nie Fan slowed down the Black Rock Sword, he knew that this fruit contained extremely abundant energy, which was of great benefit to the Nine Heavens. However, although Jiutian has been trained by him these days, after all, the time is too short, and it is also underage, and its acceptance is not strong.

Chirp~

It didn't take long for Jiutian to hold back any longer, and with a long roar, he flew up from Nie Fan's shoulder, spread his wings and rushed straight into the sky.

Nine days has not yet reached the stage of being able to **, and can only be digested through its own way.

Nie Fan stayed where he was, looked up, and saw that it was constantly shuttling in the distance, chirping non-stop, so he didn't care anymore, paused, and suddenly his mind moved, and the mobile phone appeared in his hand.

He hadn't turned on his phone for a long time, and as a bell rang, followed by a tick-tock, text messages rushed into the interface.

Nie Fan went one by one, and then frowned slightly, it was all Yang Zhi's text message, he told Nie Fan that the Ji family and the Wen family had been liquidated, and the Nie family and him were also affected.

However, Yang Zhi also said that the Nie family was guarded by mysterious forces and was safe and sound, but he was imprisoned.

Nie Fan thought about it and dialed it directly, but there was a blind sound on the other end, and the phone was turned off.

Nie Fan stood on the Black Rock Sword with a thoughtful look on his face.

When he was in the capital, he knew that the ancient martial arts world was going to undergo great changes, and after such a circle, he vaguely knew that there should be drastic changes in the big world where the ancient martial arts alliance was located, but he didn't expect that even the small mid-mountains began to be chaotic.

"Looks like we'll have to go back again." Nie Fan muttered to himself. Although he didn't want to get involved in that big whirlpool, he promised Yang Zhi after all, and besides, there were indeed some things in the capital that needed to be dealt with. Most importantly, he is confident in his strength!

Qishan Island can only go later, Nie Fan looked at his phone, there were also the phones of Wei Tao and Ning Xue in it, but these two people generally wouldn't contact him unless they had to.

Nie Fan's expression was silent for a long time, but he still didn't dial it out. Zhao Jingxuan abolished all his phones to tell him that someone was secretly trying to disadvantage him, and if he dialed it like this, he was afraid that the two of them would be in danger.

Nie Fan looked up at the nine heavens that were hovering in the sky and screaming incessantly, the Black Rock Sword suddenly fell, and sat down on a deserted mountain.

The Black Rock Sword floated in front of him, and the core rock and the Yan Fire Liquid all flashed out and floated around Nie Fan.

Nie Fan looked at a few things, took a deep breath, his hands were filled with flames, and began to refine the Black Rock Sword again.

Since you are going to return to the capital and face an unpredictable scene, you have to prepare now.

The Black Rock Sword was shiny all over, and the red seemed to be about to turn into liquid, Nie Fan held his breath and stared, his eyes condensed. Black rocks are not easy to find, and core rocks and fire liquids are not easy, so there is no room for error.

Just when Nie Fan was refining the Black Rock Sword again, the Kunlun Sect's main hall suddenly exploded, because the former head of the sect, Zhoushan, and the soul card were broken, which meant that Zhoushan was dead.

"Why did you find out?" The second person of the Kunlun faction, the third senior brother, the gray and simple old man, his face, which has always been plain, is full of cruelty at the moment, and he does not hesitate to reveal the murderous intention, and the powerful coercion oppression in the hall The people who oppressed in the hall couldn't raise their heads, and their voices were cold and cold, like thunder.

The next ** oppressed knelt on the ground, his legs and hands were trembling all over his body, he didn't dare to raise his head, his heart was in his throat, his head was full of sweat and he didn't dare to wipe it, and said tremblingly: "It's not that we found out late, it's that senior said that he wanted to deduce and didn't let us leave." ”

The gray old man's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to kill the person in front of him immediately, but the remaining reason still told him to control himself, he knew that the most important thing now was to stabilize the Kunlun faction and find out the murderer of Zhoushan, the Kunlun faction, must not be civil strife first!

He almost gritted his teeth, his old face twitched fiercely, his eyes stared at the ** in front of him, and he said coldly: "You go and invite him." ”

"No need." As soon as the gray old man's voice fell, a handsome and dashing young man dressed in white, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly walked in.

The gray old man's face was even more gloomy, and he didn't get up, he stared at him directly, and said in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this, senior?" ”

"I can't figure out who killed Zhoushan." With a little lazy smile on his face, the young man walked straight to the futon beside the gray old man and sat down without hesitation.

This used to be the location of Zhoushan, and no one in the Kunlun sect dared to sit, and when a few young elders below saw him sit down, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes were not good.

Without waiting for these people to move, he was stopped by the gray old man, the corners of his eyes jumped, his eyes became more and more cold, looking at the side face of the young man, he said indifferently: "Seniors are joking?" ”

Although the person in front of him had a young and even immature face, he knew very well in his heart that this person's age was not younger than him at all, but he took Zhuyan Dan when he was young, so he has always maintained this appearance. And, most importantly, this person is from the Lotus Temple, and his cultivation is even higher than Zhoushan!

"Zhoushan's soul card shattered in an instant, and I didn't have time to use the secret method." The young man sat there with a gentle smile on his face, not realizing in the slightest that the room was angry at the death of their master.

"What did the seniors gain from deducing for so many days?" The gray old man lost his composure, and his heart was full of anger, even if he was a person from the Lotus Temple, he didn't give face, and he didn't hide his murderous intentions.

The young man looked at the gray old man's expression, shook his head a little funny, looked lazy, and said in a slightly higher voice, "I have calculated where he died." ”

"Where?" An old woman beside the gray old man couldn't help but say loudly.

"Barbarian." The young man glanced at her and smiled a little strangely.

Everyone's faces changed slightly when they heard this, and the barbarian court was a taboo for them. Back then, the cultivators of the Cultivation Realm came across the border, and some of the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect had followed them and entered the Barbarian Court. None of these people came back, and even the barbarian king's entry into Kunlun Mountain was not all for support, and he also took revenge and slaughtered the Kunlun faction.

Although the Lotus View is now the right one, in fact, the descendants of the true Lord of Kunlun are still the Kunlun faction, which is a scandal for them, a taboo that no one is allowed to touch.

But apparently, this young senior from the Lotus View didn't take this to heart, and when he said it, he seemed to be smiling, as if he was deliberately trying to see the jokes of their Kunlun faction.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and the gray old man looked at the young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered, and said: "The barbarians have not appeared in the barbarian king for two hundred years, who can kill the senior brother!" ”

"I don't know about this," the young man stretched, with a comfortable expression on his face, and said, "I heard from your subordinates, the other day that the group of hybrid descendants held an extremely grand sacrifice, you say, will they be to welcome the birth of a new barbarian king?" Moreover, in the barbarian court, there is only one person who enters and exits. ”

No one in the hall said anything, and when it touched on this topic, only the gray and simple old man who was actually in charge today could answer.

Naturally, as one of the two strongest forces in the ancient martial arts world, one of the two strongest forces, it would not be uncommon to know that the old woman's village had a grand sacrifice.

The barbarian king has not appeared for more than two hundred years, and the barbarian king in their memory has always been the one who swept Kunlun and let Kunlun drip blood, even if the new generation of barbarian kings who had just accepted the sacrifice, they did not have the confidence to deny it, thinking that he did not have the strength to kill Zhoushan.

The gray old man naturally didn't think that it was Nie Fan who killed Zhoushan, although he forced them back with one move, but Zhoushan's strength was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if Nie Fan was strong, they didn't believe it.

The gray old man was resentful in his heart, and his anger was stuffy in his heart, but in the end, he couldn't even find the enemy who took revenge!

The other elders were also extremely uncomfortable, and the head of the sect died, and they didn't even have a place to discuss the law.

"Okay," the young man smiled as gently as jade, and looked at the elders and said, "Those people in the Guwu Alliance are about to be unable to hold on, and the earth will be in chaos, so you better make some preparations early." ”

When the elders heard this, they all looked at each other, this kind of thing, in the past, Zhoushan was like a mirror in his heart, and he was quietly arranged, but now that he is dead, no one knows what arrangements he has made.

The gray old man suppressed his anger, and he also knew that this matter was not trivial, and even a great sect like them would be destroyed.

"What advice do you have from your predecessors?" The gray old man thought for a long time in his heart, but still looked at the young man and said.

The young man stood up suddenly, looking out of the door, his eyes flashed like stars, and said, "Go to the capital, where is the center of the storm." ”

The elders in the main hall were all stunned, they had an agreement with Xiao Banshan for a long time, and they would not go south or north to each other, and it had been hundreds of years.

Even the gray old man's face changed, and his eyes became indifferent. If they went north like this, I was afraid that they would be ambushed head-on by Xiao Banshan. After all, the only one who can really threaten the status of Xiao Banshan is the Kunlun faction on the earth. If they go up like this, then the purpose is to be grandiose, lice on the bald head.

"Don't think about it so much," the young man had already walked outside the hall and said, "Once the Ancient Martial Alliance pours into the earth, none of your factions will be able to see it. ”

The lazy young man had already walked out of the main hall before he could finish speaking, and the voice drifted in from outside the hall.

"Third Senior Brother, I think you should be careful in this matter." When the young man walked away, the old woman whispered to the gray old man. The other elders all nodded brightly or secretly, they had long felt the ambition of the Lotus Temple, and they were willing to be a meat shield as a shield outside the Lotus Temple.

"Don't worry about this for now," the gray old man had a gloomy face, glanced at the people present, and said in a cold voice: "Immediately send someone to Manshan Mountain to find the body of the senior brother, as well as the Fengshen Tower." ”

The others were stunned, and then they remembered that the Fengshen Pagoda is a relic of the Lord of Kunlun and a treasure of the town religion, which contains many secrets of Zhoushan, and must not be leaked out.

"It's the third senior brother!" Several elders stood up and said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )