Chapter Ninety-Five: Leaving the Sky for the Time Being

“…… The little novice wouldn't have known that his words would be remembered by Jichen. Fang Xuan whispered and told the story.

The demon pestle appeared in the hands of the princes of Tianluo Palace, indicating that Jichen was going to die, just in the past few days.

"I'm going to White Horse Temple."

Fang Xuan didn't get much information about the White Horse Temple from Yan Wu and Mao Bai's mouths, he didn't care much about it, and he planned to go to the White Horse Temple from beginning to end.

Since he is in contact with this world.

Then he was going to meet Jichen, the paranoid man he had seen for 5,000 years.

"You."

Mao Bai pointed at Fang Xuan, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Someone knows about cats, and someone knows about cats!!

When it heard Fang Xuan say about the White Horse Temple, it felt a chill and felt that something was wrong.

The bad premonition really came true, and Fang Xuan wanted to go to the White Horse Temple.

"I won't go with you." Yan Wu shook his head with a wry smile.

He has a hard time, and this kind of absolute death can't go.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, but if he goes, he will be stopped by Xiaobai and them halfway, and he won't be able to go.

"I understand your struggle."

Fang Xuan didn't wait for Yan Wu to speak, he patted him on the shoulder and said.

“……”

Yan Wu was stunned.

What does it mean? Fang Xuan knew the reason why he couldn't go?

Suddenly, Yan Wu thought of a possibility, "Fang Xuan, you know about the Demon Suppression Pestle, you also know about the Forbidden Stone Statue, I found that you seem to know everything, you don't even know my identity." ”

Fang Xuan bowed his head and answered Yan Wu's question with his behavior.

"Amitabha Buddha who stepped on a horse immeasurably."

Yan Wu was shocked.

He had always thought that Fang Xuan didn't know.

It's not just Fang Xuan, no one in this world knows his identity more than his hands.

"Incredible, incredible." Yan Wuzhen was frightened.

"The young master of the Killer Supreme Palace, the son of the hall master."

Fang Xuan said with a smile.

Mao Bai glared, this bastard kid is the young master of the Killer Supreme Palace!?

"It's boring."

Yan Wu was surprised and then felt bored, he originally wanted to reveal his identity at some time in the future, which surprised Fang Xuan, but now his hope was disappointed.

"You Styx are so well hidden, you even know about this."

"When did I say I was the Styx?"

"Isn't it?"

"Knowing the Styx Blood Finger doesn't mean that you are a member of the Styx clan, if you want to learn, I'll teach you."

"Forehead ......"

Yan Wu shook his head.

He doesn't want to learn, it's a little bit to be greedy and chew more, and the most important blood finger is not in line with his temperament.

"Lese." The cat spurned, and it was eager to jump and point at itself, "Yan Wu doesn't want it, the cat is willing." ”

Hear the words.

Fang Xuan smiled.

He nodded, and taught it how to cultivate under Mao Bai's surprised gaze.

Time passed quietly.

The door to the courtyard was opened.

Tu Sinan walked in, accompanied by Xia You, it was Fang Xuan who instructed him to cooperate with Tianxian Pass during this time, so he also went to the conference hall together.

"Niu Niu her." Tu Sinan looked at the cultivating Niuniu, his face stunned.

He saw Niuniu's vision when she was cultivating, it was from the Flying Immortal God Dynasty......

Seeing this, the cat white was excited.

It writhed its ass and was about to speak.

Tu Sinan walked over, he grabbed Fang Xuan, "Are you from the Flying Immortal God Dynasty?" ”

"No, do you believe me?"

"Faith."

Tu Sinan grinned.

He didn't care about those rules and regulations, he wouldn't ask about Fang Xuan's affairs, he knew that he regarded Fang Xuan as a friend and a brother.

Fang Xuan smiled.

This scene made Maobai depressed, and the script was wrong.

"The city lord of Kuang has discussed, the Flying Immortal God Dynasty will not come to knock during this time." Tu Sinan gave a general description of the content of the meeting.

In order to deal with Fang Xuan.

The Flying Immortal God Dynasty must make a move, and without the means to suppress Fang Xuan's Drought Sword and Resentful Immortal Stone, they will not act rashly.

Fang Xuan bowed his head and said with a chuckle, "I know, so I'm going to go out during this time." ”

"Eun Gong, where are you going?"

Summer Post accident.

Tu Sinan was also curious.

"White Horse Temple."

Fang Xuan's voice fell, and the small courtyard was quiet......

……

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

Between the mountains and forests, a small world looms.

This is Shangqingjing.

The small world created by the master of Tongtian Sect, where the three holy places of Daomen Biyou Palace are located.

Among them are dozens of immortal palaces.

In the elders' palace of the Twelve Great Biyou Palace, in the Dark Cloud Palace, an old man sat in the hall, and there were countless jade plaques behind him.

Although the old man is an old man, his hair is black, rich as ink, with long eyebrows and long beards, only his face is slightly old, wearing a golden robe, and there is a yin and yang diagram on his back.

This old man is the elder of the Dark Cloud Palace of the Biyou Palace, Lin Tianlu.

Lin Tianlu was the same Elder Lin who sent Yi Xiaocheng out.

At this moment, he was holding an ancient scripture and watching, surrounded by fairy sandalwood, and there was smoke in front of him.

And just as Fang Xuan cut off the heads of Yi Xiaocheng and Zhang Wutong, Lin Tianlu looked at the jade group behind him.

At some point, two jade plaques were broken.

"The idiot is dead." Lin Tianlu whispered.

Buzz.

The jade plaque is trembling, the hall is shaking, and the terrifying power is open, as if an ancient god is reviving.

"Bang knock bang." In the darkness of the main hall, a pair of fierce red beast eyes appeared.

Slowly, in the light of the candles, a huge panther head poked out of the darkness.

A panther walked out, and it was so large that it took up most of the temple.

The panther slowly walked out of the dark corner.

"Tianlu, who are you going to kill with me?"

The leopard's mouth speaks, and his voice is as deep as a ghost.

"Go to Daqin."

The voice rang out in the hall.

Shangqingjing.

The disciples of the Dao Sect are either cultivating or sparring, they are doing their own thing.

Suddenly, they looked up.

"Elder Lin's palace."

A terrifying majesty opened up that the disciples of Biyou Palace could not ignore, as if it was a full moon in the night.

A wild beast roar came from the dark cloud palace.

Syllable! The gate of the palace was open, and a majestic and tall black panther rushed out, with Lin Tianlu sitting on its back, pacing on all fours.

It was Elder Lin's mount.

The disciples of Biyou Palace were shocked, and their pupils contracted.

"How many years have it been, Elder Lin has actually walked out of the Dark Cloud Palace." The disciples of Biyou Palace were surprised.

Elder Lin hadn't walked out of the Dark Cloud Palace for two or three hundred years, and he hadn't gone out since he became the Dark Cloud Elder and was the elder who guarded the soul card.

A huge gap opened in the portal of the Shangqing Realm.

The black panther carried Lin Tianlu and rushed towards Daqin.

The leopard demon is fierce and powerful, attracting the monks in this mountain range to frequently look sideways.

After a cup of tea.

The panther traveled thousands of miles.

There was a sudden sneering sound in the square space, and there was a big net in heaven and earth, which was a net made up of killing machines, and every silk thread was enough to bury the gods in the underworld, which was brilliant and gorgeous.

"Supreme Palace, Fallen God Killing Technique."

Lin Tianlu's pupils have the symbol of the Tao, and the rules flow brightly.

He saw what this was, and his palm pushed out the mana surging and turned into a golden-winged Dapeng with wings spread, and the fierce beast ancient demon was hideous and mighty.

Rumble!

The golden-winged roc turned into a fire when it encountered the net, and the sword qi burned.

The black panther snorted, shook its head, and scanned the ten directions with cold pupils, not moving forward.

Lin Tianlu turned his head to look to the left.

"Does the Supreme Palace really want to make a mortal enmity with my Biyou Palace?"

Its sound is like an ancient chime bell, rich and deep.

"If Biyou Palace wants to move Fang Xuan, we will naturally make a move, as for the mortal enemy...... If you want to go to war, we will rejoice. ”

A voice came from the direction Lin Tianlu was looking.

It was the person who blocked Yi Xiaocheng and Zhang Wutong before.

"My apprentice Zhang Wutong was killed by Fang Xuan, and he needs an explanation." Lin Tianlu spoke, and the chill in his eyes intensified.

Faced with this sentence, the people of the Killer Supreme Hall did not speak.

Bang......

In a moment, the birds in the mountains and forests of thousands of miles flutter their wings.

They were frightened, and they heard the sound of the gods' war, and it resounded through the starry sky.

……

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