Chapter 346: The Legend of the Devil

Since it was a direct teleportation from the Night Moon Continent to the Purple Gold Continent, this trip took a little time, and the consumption of True Qi was better than before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Fan Chuan's firm mind kept holding on, until everyone's figure appeared outside Muji City, Fan Chuan exhaled and sat on the ground.

Ying Xiang noticed Fan Chuan's tiredness, so he quietly walked behind Fan Chuan, and a pair of delicate and cold hands were placed on Fan Chuan's shoulders, loosening his muscles and bones for Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan was very moved, turned his face, and smiled at Yingxiang: "Xiang'er, thank you." ”

"What did Fan Chuan Shaoxia say, you are so tired to take us, I should do this. Yingxiang said obediently.

Fan Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the female eyebrows on the side also came forward, and they also learned Yingxiang's technique, and took the initiative to reach out and take Fan Chuan's hands, and made Fan Chuan's hands loose.

"What are you ......" Fan Chuan was a little embarrassed.

The female eyebrows smiled and said: "Xiang'er sister can help you loosen your muscles and bones, why can't I, right?" The female eyebrows spoke, then turned her head to look at the stunned male monarch, and then said loudly: "Male monarch, you also come, help Fan Chuan Shaoxia loose and relieve fatigue!"

When the man heard the woman's instructions, he really moved over and stretched out a pair of men's hands to hold down Fan Chuan, who was frightened.

"Hey, hey, you...... Stop, don't touch me!" Fan Chuan said anxiously.

The male monarch who was stopped by Fan Chuan stopped in shock, and at this time, Yin Er on the side also wanted to come up and touch Fan Chuan, but was kicked away by Fan Chuan.

Immediately, Fan Chuan stood up impatiently, broke free of Yingxiang and Numei's hands, and said loudly: "I said what are you doing here!"

"Haha......"

Seeing Fan Chuan's uncomfortable appearance, everyone burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, be serious, we're going to the city. Fan Chuan also knew that he was being tricked by them, but he was helpless.

Immediately, everyone followed Fan Chuan and walked briskly in the direction of Muji City.

Along the way, Fan Chuan was immersed in memories, and his mood became more and more excited as he watched Mu Jicheng get closer and closer to him. It seems that those pictures of the past are still vivid in my mind.

Until he was about to approach the gate of Muji City, Fan Chuan noticed a trace of abnormality, because in the past, there should be a crowd of people outside the gate of Muji City, and there were many horse caravans passing by, but now, not only are there few people, but there is not even a horse caravan, and even Fan Chuan noticed that the guard of the city gate was empty.

Fan Chuan curiously quickened his pace, wanting to find a few people to inquire about the situation, but Fan Chuan found a few people, but no one paid attention to him, but after seeing him, he fled in a hurry. This made Fan Chuan feel more and more abnormal.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and just when Fan Chuan was about to enter the city gate, there was an old man who was willing to take care of Fan Chuan.

"Uncle, may I ask......" Fan Chuan was afraid that this person would flee again, so he didn't dare to say everything.

"Well, young man, what do you want to ask?" The old man, who was haggard and dirty, replied to Fan Chuan seriously,

Fan Chuan immediately asked, "Uncle, I want to ask, what's wrong in this city? Why are there so few people now, and why are those horse caravans gone?"

"Huh. Hearing Fan Chuan's question, the old man smiled bitterly a few times, and then said loudly: "Young man, don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Fan Chuan was puzzled.

"Hey...... Young man, I advise you, before you know it, hide in your home and don't come out again. The old man said helplessly.

"Uncle, what do you mean, what happened?" Fan Chuan was a little anxious.

The old man looked at Fan Chuan's serious appearance, so he had to wave his hand, and then said loudly: "Hey, it's okay, since you want to know, then tell you." The old man paused, and then said loudly: "Now, the devil is haunted! The entire Northern Plains planet is haunting the devil! Only we Muji City, it's better, but ah, it's ...... soon."

The tone of the old man's speech was a little helpless, giving people a feeling of resignation, which was very distressing.

"What, the devil?" Fan Chuan was stunned, at first he thought that the old man had a mental problem, and he was talking about it, but the next words made Fan Chuan feel a chill in his back.

The old man didn't seem to believe it when he saw Fan Chuan, so he explained in a loud voice: "You don't believe it, well, let me describe it to you, this devil, it seems that overnight, it came to the two continents of our northern origin planet, they have bruised faces, blood-red eyes, and when they are angry, they are very scary, although I haven't seen it yet, but my son, who is from the horse caravan, shipped to the night city of the night moon continent on a long journey, and never came back......

When the old man said this, a line of old tears slipped down his wrinkled face.

"Uncle, do you mean the night towards the city?" Fan Chuan was a little surprised. Because before Fan Chuan came to the city overnight, although he didn't enter the city, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Well, it's the night city. The old man nodded.

Although the old man's narration made Fan Chuan's back a little cold, it was full of doubts, and for a while, Fan Chuan couldn't believe the old man's words exactly.

So Fan Chuan then asked out loud: "Uncle, since this devil is here, don't the cultivators ask?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, the old man cried even more, and then choked up and said: "Cultivators, these devils are here for cultivators! They do not hesitate to kill us ordinary people in order to conquer various cultivators, I have also heard that these devils also have the ability to infect, saying that mortals or cultivators who die at the hands of devils will be reborn into devils, hey, poor my son!"

Hearing this, Fan Chuan was sure that what the old man said must exist, but maybe it was not as exaggerated as the old man said, but just like that, Fan Chuan's heart had already begun to tense.

Without further ado, Fan Chuan wanted to rush back to the Guzhen Sect immediately to find out.

"Uncle, thank you, I'll rush to the Guzhen Sect now, so I won't bother you, but I promise that I won't let Muji City suffer from the devil's disaster. ”

Fan Chuan spoke, and then enveloped Yin Er and Yingxiang together, purple mangs burst out instantly, and there was a "whew" sound in the air, and then the figures of Fan Chuan and several people disappeared.

At this time, the old man was stunned, looking at the living person standing in front of him, and disappeared in an instant, he was shocked and puzzled, but then he saw that the old man suddenly knelt down in front of the position where Fan Chuan and the others had just stood, and at the same time muttered to himself: "Your Holiness bless...... His Holiness bless ......"

In the process of teleportation, Fan Chuan noticed the situation in the city of Muji City, the former gate court Ruoshi had long disappeared, replaced by depression and misery, cold and deserted like an empty city.

As a result, Fan Chuan was even more sure of the old man's words just now, something big must have happened on the planet of the Northern Plains.

In an instant, when the figures of Fan Chuan and several people reappeared, they had already arrived in front of the main gate of the Guzhen Sect.

Fan Chuan couldn't wait to meet the door, but was stopped by the two young guards of the main gate.

"Who dares to trespass on the Lone True Sect!"

Fan Chuan was a little angry, how could he be stopped wherever he went, Yeyuemen himself was the sect master, and the same was true, and now when he came to the Guzhen faction, he was even more in charge of the sect and his uncle, but it was still the same.

Fan Chuan shouted a little angrily: "I'm Fan Chuan!

"You are the ...... of Zong" The two guards obviously didn't know Fan Chuan, but they felt Fan Chuan's momentum, and the two guards were a little flustered.

Without waiting for Fan Chuan to speak again, one of the guards immediately turned around and ran inside, as if to make a report, while the guard who stayed behind did not dare to look at Fan Chuan, and stood aside with fear.

Fan Chuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he was in a very bad mood, and he was very anxious, his anger had risen to his throat, and he would vent at any time.

Maybe it's because Fan Chuan is too worried about his friends, and there are people in each sect that they care about, except for the Xuanyin and the Ancient Spell Sect.

After a while, I saw that the guard just now ran back, and at the same time, there was a person familiar to Fan Chuan, Qiu Chen.

I saw that when Qiu Chen saw Fan Chuan for the first time, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and then he suddenly knelt down in front of Fan Chuan, with tears in his eyes, and said in a very excited tone: "Palm...... Uncle Shi, true ...... Is it really you?"

Fan Chuan directly stretched out his hand to pull Qiu Chen up, and said with four eyes facing each other: "It's me." ”

"Ahh......h

At this time, the two guards just now were even more frightened, and they didn't know what to do for a while, only that their bodies trembled strongly due to fear.

Fan Chuan was in a hurry, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to these, so at the moment when Qiu Chen was excited and almost collapsed, Fan Chuan didn't say a word, and dragged Qiu Chen into the main hall of the Guzhen Sect with one hand.

A sense of familiarity instantly filled his mind, but it was only for a moment, and the chaotic thoughts occupied Fan Chuan's mind again.

"Qiu Chen, stand up, I'm just leaving for a while, and then come back, are you like this?" Fan Chuan said solemnly.

When Fan Chuan said this, Qiu Chen reluctantly stood up straight, and then said in a trembling tone: "No...... No, the master of the sect, we all thought ...... I thought you were ......"

"I'm dead, am I?" asked Fan Chuan.

Qiu Chen knelt down again, and said eagerly: "No...... No, now that the master of the sect is back, what ...... That's the great joy of the lonely true faction, great joy, great joy!"

Due to all kinds of chaotic emotions in his body, Fan Chuan didn't want to talk nonsense here, delay time, and when he couldn't talk about the old days.

So Fan Chuan said in a particularly serious voice: "Qiu Chen, I have something to ask you now, you had better regulate your emotions." ”

Seeing Fan Chuan, who was suddenly extremely serious, Qiu Chen was also a little afraid, so he hid his joy and didn't let it be shown, and then said loudly: "Just ask." ”......

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