Leaving the Ethereal Peak, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know where to go for a while, slowly went east, walked farther and farther, heard the sound of fighting along the way, and found that he had run back to the Central Plains from the Tianshan Mountain in the Western Regions.

After more than three months of integration, the Xingzhu Sect now has tens of thousands of disciples, among the many disciples, there are three thousand elites, one out of a thousand, and the five major disciples are selected, among which three male disciples Daxiong, Ligao, and Gu Dao, each have their own unique skills, and the two female disciples Ah Qing and Ah Zi are both beautiful as flowers, but there is no market for beauty in the Xingzhu Sect, and the two women rely more on their own strategies and means to survive in the Xingzhu Sect.

On this day, he was walking slowly, and suddenly a handsome horse ran towards him and shouted loudly: "Quanzhen Sect Jianghu emergency!" ”

"Quanzhen Sect Jianghu rescue!"

"Quanzhen Sect Jianghu rescue!"

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Zhang Xiaofan lightly touched the sword on his waist, and his face was not good: "Now it is the Quanzhen Sect, according to the plot, I'm afraid it will be the turn of the Shaolin Temple in a few days, and I haven't thought of a way to ...... it."

"Looking for a dead ......" A man with unkempt hair laughed, cut off the head of the handsome knight who ran over just now, jumped and ran over, and when he saw Zhang Xiaofan, he laughed, and cut it with a knife.

"Bastard thing," although Zhang Xiaofan can be regarded as murderous, but he has his own bottom line, the person in front of him kills people indiscriminately, but he annoys himself, with a slap of the scabbard, the sword flies out, turns in a circle in the air, and when he flies back, an unkempt head falls into the grass.

"What a bold man, you dare to hurt my junior brother," a long black straight man flew into the air, and the long sword in his hand was all about the vital points of his body.

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed slightly, but then he thought of the sad thing, and he actually made another ruthless move, and the head of the black straight man also fell under the slight movement of the flying sword.

"Senior brother has been killed," a group of little minions saw that the two senior brothers who took the lead were killed, and in a panic, they threw away the flagpole sword in their hands on the ground and ran towards the mountains and jungles.

A group of people dispersed.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that without wiping for a while, he actually walked into the encirclement of the Xingzhu faction, and it seemed that the Quanzhen Sect had been surrounded by the Xingzhu faction.

"Let's go to explore the details of Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, and by the way, you can understand the depth of martial arts in this world." Zhang Xiaofan made up his mind, followed the fleeing team, and came all the way to the Xingzhu faction camp, where hundreds of women in gauze skirts surrounded the camp, snow-white clothes, delicate and charming, all of them were beautiful women in a hundred.

Ding Chunqiu just likes pleasure, and he is naturally not casual to the maids around him, although they are not all amazing, but they are all beautiful. Zhang Xiaofan walked in, even if he had watched too many beauty drafts in later generations, for a while, his eyes were a little obsessed.

"Who's coming," Ding Chunqiu shouted, waking up the camp guard disciples.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen came out and blended with the surrounding environment, these guard disciples naturally couldn't detect it, if it weren't for the fact that they saw a lot of maid disciples, who were dressed too revealing and affected their heartbeat, I am afraid that Ding Chunqiu would not be able to find himself.

Ding Chunqiu was still going to recuperate, waiting for the Quanzhen Sect to panic to the extreme, and then take it in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, he noticed that an outsider had entered the camp.

The skills of the people who come are extraordinary, and they are definitely not weaker than themselves.

"The old immortal of the stars, the law is here, whoever comes, report the name," a woman in a purple palace dress jumped out and roared.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at it, this woman's eyebrows and eyes were already open, different from the other maid disciples around, it seemed that the level was slightly larger, and her aura was a little strong, but it was still slightly weaker than the two people she had just killed.

"Report the name," the woman in the purple palace skirt saw that Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about herself, and she was angry in her heart, since she took refuge in the Xingzhu Sect Ding Chunqiu, she has always wanted the wind to be windy, and she wants to be rainy, who dares to disobey the order, either kill it with a knife, or ask the old fairy to kill it with a palm, and there is no one left alive, if it is not for the sake of the good appearance of the man in front of her, why should she warn again and again?

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaofan didn't appreciate the kindness of the woman in the purple palace skirt at all, and glanced at the surrounding environment with a meaningful look, and then at the white-bearded old monster Ding Chunqiu sitting on the frame.

The woman in the purple palace skirt was about to continue to ask, when she suddenly heard an order in her ear, she could only put away her thoughts, pulled out the hidden divine sword in her hand, and stabbed forward with a sword.

This sword only used seven successful powers, and it was also to prevent the man in front of him from begging for mercy in case he spared his life.

This time, Zhang Xiaofan also found that the strength of the woman in the purple palace skirt was problematic, but for himself, there was no difference between seven points of force and ten points of force, and the two fingers of his right hand were clamped, and the tip of the sword could no longer pierce the slightest.

Without waiting for the woman in the purple palace skirt to retreat, Zhang Xiaofan took a step sideways, and his left hand had already fallen on the shoulder of the woman in the purple palace skirt, and Zhenyuan poured into the woman's body, instantly sealing the acupoints of her whole body.

"You stay aside for a while," Zhang Xiaofan didn't plan to kill people casually, and took a step forward, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand again, and a woman in a white palace skirt also jumped out, her body was delicate and graceful, and it was even more rare to have a delicate little face, with a pair of elf-like eyes, as if she could speak, and the long sword in her hand stabbed out, making Zhang Xiaofan forget to resist for a while.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword was like a stab on a steel plate, and the crisp sound made everyone around him startled, Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses, and without waiting for the woman in the white palace skirt to escape, he caught up with her, and took her down to seal the acupoint and put it aside.

"So arrogant, who are you? Why are you enemies of my Nakshatra faction? Ding Chunqiu saw that there was no one available around him, so he still had no choice but to come out by himself, the establishment time of the sect was too short, and there were no available people under him, which was the shortcoming of the Star Sect.

The disadvantage of the Nakshatra sect is that it is too scattered, lacking pillars, and it will soon disappear.

This is the consensus, but as the head of the Star Sect, Ding Chunqiu is in the martial arts, and he has his own elders, and others really don't care. And the elders of his own division only care about themselves, and they don't care about external things at all. So now in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, Ding Chunqiu thinks that he is the first person in the rivers and lakes, and wants to dominate the rivers and lakes and be the first person in the world.

Zhang Xiaofan has met it now, but he wants to ring the alarm bell for him, if he kills Ding Chunqiu by the way, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the martial arts. Zhang Xiaofan's mind is very casual, and he was discouraged by the Zhenlong chess game a month ago, but now he has resumed his mind in the game world.

Both of them didn't have a good impression, and they talked about making the first move, and they both made a ruthless move at the first time.

As soon as he made a move, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly understood that he had lost unjustly in the Zhenlong chess game.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are three points more powerful than the deaf and dumb old man Su Xinghe, but he has no power to fight back under Zhang Xiaofan.

"Bastard, with this little ability, you still dare to show off your power in the rivers and lakes?" Zhang Xiaofan figured out some principles of the Zhenlong chess game, but I am afraid that he still used his knowledge of the Zhenlong chess game to cause himself to overestimate the Zhenlong chess game, and as a result, he was defeated by himself.

Ding Chunqiu covered his two dark circles and wanted to speak, but he didn't dare, the strange man in front of him was too high in martial arts, he was definitely not an opponent, even his uncle and uncle were afraid that it would be difficult to win, only a master who had cultivated the Northern Spiritual Skill could win.

"Hmph, eat this," Zhang Xiaofan took out a small red pill, fortunately, there are a lot of three corpse brain pills stored in the storage bracelet, and you can still use it.

Ding Chunqiu was reluctant to be a wicked person, so he could only pinch his nose and endure to eat.

"You said that my strength, compared with your master Xiaoyaozi, who is more powerful?"

"Of course, the seniors are powerful, the martial arts of the predecessors can be described as unfathomable, Ding Chunqiu is in the hands of the seniors, just like the grandson monkey in the palm of the Buddha, how can he not escape the grasp of the predecessors. And my master just relied on a strange set of exercises, and he lived a little longer, and his skills were by no means comparable to his predecessors. ”

Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, Xiaoyaozi has lived for a hundred years, and he has lived for more than two hundred years, which is longer than Xiaoyaozi, but age is not a problem, Ding Chunqiu is so much weaker than himself, and Xiaoyaozi, who can be assassinated by Ding Chunqiu, does not seem to be powerful?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Xiaofan happily dismantled Ding Chunqiu's car and made a new one himself, letting the disciples of the Three Thousand Star Constellation Sect serve him, and slowly returned to the Ethereal Peak.

Of course, Ding Chunqiu killed it, and with such a pest in mind, he really couldn't put his mind on cultivation.

Ah Qing is also a woman in a purple palace skirt, coquettish, but unfortunately it is not her own dish.

And Ah Zi is...... Ran.

This girl actually ran away, is she even more unbearable than Ding Chunqiu? Can she endure being a disciple under Ding Chunqiu, but she can't be her wife?

The moment Zhang Xiaofan saw Ah Zi, he remembered the days when he and Amin grew old in the scroll world of "Ten Brothers", and in the scroll world of "Huang Feihong", he led the army of the West Road, and he also had part of his mind to find the father and daughter of the Tie family and renew the old relationship.

This wish also did not come true.

Now that Ah Zi has escaped, to be honest, Zhang Xiaofan is not worried about Ah Zi's safety, but what if he can't meet Ah Zi in the future?

I couldn't guess it, so I put it down, Zhang Xiaofan was very relaxed, relaxed when he was comfortable, hugged a few beautiful disciples, and set off towards the Ethereal Peak.

The news spread quickly on the rivers and lakes, and the news that Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, was killed by a man who was born out of the sky with a sword, quickly spread all over the rivers and lakes. Several sects that were already ready to fight to the death heard that the Xingzhu faction turned its head to the west, and most of them felt inexplicable, only one person who knew the origin of the Xingzhu faction, and also felt a burst of unease, if Ding Chunqiu appeared in the rivers and lakes, stirring up the city, everyone still hoped that someone could stand up and stop it, then this person is Ding Chunqiu's master living dead, the head of the Tianshan faction, Xiaoyaozi.

And now the new head of the Xingzhu faction is violent, heading westward, and the route goes straight to the Ethereal Peak, if this person defeats the living dead, then this person will become the first person in the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be to get the wind and the rain?

The disciples of various sects and factions sent elite disciples of the sect one after another to follow and investigate, but they only saw Zhang Xiaofan hugging left and right, so he was not chic, and half a month later, when he came to the Ethereal Peak, there were countless people who had been waiting for a long time.