Chapter 143: Qionghua, Mo Fan

"This is the town of Boxian, after here, all the way to the west, is Qionghua. ”

The white-haired man is naturally Mo Fan. Chen Guo is far away from Kunlun, and the journey of thousands of miles is light. Fortunately, Mo Fan is not a mortal, and he also experienced some things in the middle, flew for a month, and finally arrived in Qionghua.

The good news is that he has advanced to the middle stage of the innate stage, with Xuanyuan Dan and all kinds of strange things, and his advanced speed is very fast.

However, there is also bad news, his longevity is not much, when he was casting ten miles of peach blossoms, at least ninety percent of the vitality and potential of his whole body were absorbed, and now he can be said to be just relying on the past to maintain his life.

According to his own calculations, there are still fifty years of longevity at most, which may not be able to advance to a level for an innate martial artist.

He also went to Kunlun for another purpose, which was to find something that could increase longevity. There are some anti-heaven pills that can indeed increase longevity, but they are all ancient pills, and most of the medicinal materials in them are extinct, and Huang Fei and Fan Hong can't refine them at all.

"Who is he? Our younger generation is white-haired except for Feng Chaolin, who is seventy-two on the Immortal Ascending List, and it seems to be gone. ”

The junior brother looked at Mo Fan very curiously.

Liang Zhongzhong was still unhappy, and said casually.

"I don't know, but he is definitely not Feng Chaolin, Feng Chaolin has died in Yin Feng. ”

It seems that the matter of Feng Chaolin has been spread here.

"Hmm? ”

That junior brother was a little surprised to see Mo Fan actually come over.

Mo Fan walked in front of these people, he wanted to find someone to ask the shops of the Qionghua faction, at this time there were only them at the gate of the town, plus he had just heard the name of Feng Chaolin, so he subconsciously came over.

However, what surprised him was that among this group of people, there were a few people who were not Terrans, and Liang Zhong was Terrans, but the junior brother who spoke did have a pair of long ears, eyes a little smaller than those of the Terrans, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the Terrans, but he couldn't recognize what race it was.

"Fellow Daoists, may I ask how to get to the stall of the Qionghua faction?"

Mo Fan arched his hand and opened his mouth straightforwardly.

"Huh, what sect are you talking about?"

Liang Zhong thought he had misheard, and asked again.

Mo Fan frowned, it seems that Qionghua is really miserable.

"Qionghua. ”

He had to repeat it again.

Liang Zhong didn't know what to say, the long-eared junior brother beside him asked very strangely after a while.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you looking for the Qionghua faction for?

Mo Fan was silent, but he muttered to himself in his heart, fighting the autumn wind? Could it be that Qionghua is often beaten by the autumn wind.

"It's not. ”

Senior Brother Long-eared, hearing him say no, shrugged his shoulders.

"Then what are you doing there, I don't know why this Qionghua still has the perseverance to stay in Kunlun, they are bullied by other sects almost every year, and the sect has been losing money. Once someone comes forward to fight the autumn wind, they will sell their old capital, after all, it was also an ancient sect, I heard that some time ago it was threatened by Tongyuan Building, and their head is trying to find a way to sell everything that can be sold to keep the sect. ”

Tongyuanlou is a very large sect in the Northeast, and it is a coincidence that this sect is the sect of Feng Chaolin, this sect is very special, there is no pure human race, even if there is, it is all a half-human race like Feng Chaolin. That's why they named it, Tongyuan Building.

Mo Fan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he now had some doubts about whether that senior was Qionghua's person, otherwise Qionghua would not have fallen to this realm.

"Please also advise the location. ”

Mo Fan spoke.

Although the long-eared junior brother was very curious, he had a good heart, so he said a position.

"Thank you, my name is Ren Mofan. ”

Before Mo Fan left, he also told him his name.

"Ha, my name is Xiaohai, you can come to Jingdaomen to find me when you have time in the future. ”

Xiaohai's personality is very cheerful, perhaps it has something to do with him not being a human race.

"Hmm... Ren Mofan, why is this name so familiar. ”

And Liang Zhong next to him, when he heard Mo Fan's name, he frowned and muttered to himself.

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In front of a small, neat-looking shop, a young man is smiling and explaining to passers-by some strange things in their stall.

This young man looked even younger than Mo Fan, and he was in his twenties. has a detached temperament, long hair tied up high, angular outlines, elegant flowing sea, and slightly sad and distant eyes. Wearing a blue and white uniform, it can be seen from the party emblem that it is the Qionghua faction.

"Master... Tongyuan Building is here. ”

A disciple who looked older than this young man hurriedly came to report, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

The young man, on the other hand, took a deep breath.

"Got it, you all step down first, and leave everything to me. ”

"Master..."

They naturally know that the head of the family is protecting themselves and others.

"It's an order, go in. ”

This young man has a maturity that does not match his age.

"Hmph, where are you going? I said Master Huai, are you ready for the million spirit stones?"

There was a sudden unpleasant sound behind him, and when Huai Shuo looked back, his face suddenly changed.

A man with horns on his head walked up, this man's eyes were red, the horns on his head looked domineering, and he was carrying a group of Terrans behind him.

Although Tongyuan Building does not have a pure human race, a half-human race like Feng Chaolin still accounts for the majority, and they are no different from the human race before they change.

Although he was a little embarrassed in his heart, Huai Shuo still said with a smile.

"Please also ask the barbarian friends to give Qionghua a few more days, aren't we still making up..."

The barbarian tiger is a member of the barbarian beast clan, this clan is born with demon beasts, and the strength is infinite, relying on physical strength, it is very simple to fight beyond the level.

This ethnic group is mainly distributed in the Cave State, but a small number are scattered in other states, as it is now.

"Smack. ”

With a slap, Huaishuo was slapped directly to the wall, and a little blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Master!"

"Damn, I'm fighting with you. ”

"It's death left and right, it's better to fight!"

Qionghua's disciples are very angry, they are mostly orphans, they were found by the Qionghua faction, taken in, although Qionghua is not good, but the head of the family is very good to them, and they also regard Qionghua as their home.

"Don't come here. ”

Huai Shuo's feet trembled, and his injuries were not light. The Brute Tiger is a peak cultivator, and he is only an early stage cultivator. In terms of combat power, it is not at all a level.

"Barbarian friend..."

"Hmph, you also deserve to call me Daoyou?"

The brute tiger said sarcastically, with disdain in his eyes.

"Barbarian"

Before he could finish, the tiger stepped forward and kicked him, trampling him under his feet.

"You can call me Grandpa. ”

Huai Shuo's face changed greatly, and as soon as Qiong Hua's disciple was about to say something, he was put down by those people behind the barbarian tiger, who were not at the same level at all.

"If you don't call it anymore, those disciples of yours will become meat sauce, and my group of senior brothers have really eaten human flesh. ”

With a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes, the brute tiger looked at Huaishuo.

The roadside was full of lively sects, and instead of sympathy, they laughed on the sidelines.

"Qionghua is a demon gate, and I don't know why the elders in the sect are unwilling to completely eradicate them. ”

"Hey, it should be for me to remember not to become a person in the Demon Gate. ”

"Hmph, back then, they Qionghua almost slaughtered all the sects, this is their retribution. ”

In this group of people, there are people from the Jingdao Sect, but they didn't say much, after all, Qionghua is miserable enough, and there is no need to fall into the well again.

Listening to the roadside sect say this, Huai Shuo's heart is like a knife, the truth is so distorted, he, the head of Qionghua, can't change anything at all, uncle, where are you two now?

"Do you call it?"

The brute tiger looked at Huaishuo silently, and was also a little annoyed.

"Ahh

"Whoa..."

Several disciples have been beaten unconscious.

Huai Shuo opened his mouth... The pain in my heart was incomparable.

He couldn't watch Qionghua's only group of disciples die in front of him, gritting his teeth, his hands clenched, and his fingers sinking into flesh.

"Barbarian... Barbarian..."

The corners of his mouth opened...

"Be louder, labor and management can't hear it. ”

As he spoke, he stepped on Huai Shuo again, and Huai Shuo's entire face was trampled on the ground, and his head was bleeding lightly.

"Barbarian..."

"Ahh

"Spare your life!"

In an instant, something incredible happened.

The brute tiger was punched away by a figure, and the disciples he brought with him were all cut off by this person's sword, and their heads slipped to the ground.

"You..."

Huai Shuo looked at the person in front of him, white hair was his first impression, followed by the gray eyes, with a murderous aura all over his body, like a god of death from hell.

"Who are you! Dare to care about my Tongyuan Building, damn it, you have killed so many people. ”

The brute tiger is worthy of being a member of the brute beast clan, with rough skin and thick meat, and he was punched by Mo Fan, but he only suffered some skin injuries.

However, his face was full of anger at the moment, the incense in Tongyuan Building was not vigorous, after all, Yanzhou was still dominated by the human race.

Mo Fan didn't even pay attention to him, but turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Huaishuo.

After Huai Shuo's initial surprise, he also eased up, although Qionghua is not a big sect, but he will go to participate in many occasions, Mo Fan is obviously not from this place, he must have just arrived in Kunlun, and his personality is a little hot, and he pulls out his sword to help when he sees unevenness. When he really knows Qionghua, I'm afraid it's too late to hide.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, you better leave quickly, Tongyuan Building is not an ordinary sect..."

Before Mo Fan could speak, the brute tiger behind him became angry, directly inspiring the transformation.

"Roar!!"

Human body, tiger head. There is also a black horn on his head, the red in his eyes is more obvious, and his aura has increased by more than half, and now he has at least half a step of Yuanying's combat power.

"The brute tiger deserves to be in the top fifty of the immortal promotion list, and that Ren Mofan is in trouble. ”

Liang Chong originally didn't look at Mo Fan right, but now that he saw this situation, he was still a little gloating.

Xiao Hai opened his mouth, but finally sighed, his strength was too weak, and this kind of battle couldn't help.

"Brother, hurry up, I'll explain to him. ”

Huai Shuo knew that as long as Mo Fan left, he would definitely not end well, but he couldn't watch Mo Fan being hostile to these sects.

"Boy!

"Tiger Roaring Golden Fist. ”

His tiger claws, which turned directly into gold, looked very imposing.

It was a Xuan-level Dao method, and it seemed that there was a hint of entry.

"Brother, let's go!!"

Huai Shuo was anxious, seeing that the golden fist was about to hit Mo Fan, but he had no choice.

"Remember, from today onwards, Qionghua will no longer be bullied. ”

"It's as true as a sword. ”

The sky cracked, and a purple giant sword appeared, with a simple pattern, with ancient sword intent, sweeping around, and the faces of the entire people in Boxian Town changed greatly.

"Slash!"

Not even a sound came out, brute, gone.

Mo Fan also fell from the sky, his white hair fluttering, and his gray eyes didn't even fluctuate.

"You... In the end... Who?"

Huai Shuo couldn't speak clearly, this person actually knew how to use Qionghua's most difficult swordsmanship.

With a flick of the green sword, Mo Fan turned around and smiled slightly.

"Qionghua, Ren Mofan. ”