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With this action, the golden ball in the sky suddenly exploded without warning.

In the sky, an extremely magnificent spectacle suddenly appeared.

A huge golden net, the curtain swept the ground, rolling down, in the golden net, everyone only felt that the magic control on their bodies seemed to not belong to them, and they were stagnant, whether it was ten dead soldiers or the four people who left Wu Tianxing after the break, they kept waving the magic weapons in their hands, but not a single magic could not be released.

Yun Xiao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face was filled with deep horror.

The "Wind Escape Technique" blessed by his body quietly stagnated, and even turned into a rope composed of breezes, trapping his feet.

"How is that possible?!" Yun Xiao was horrified and tried to remove the magic from his body, but sadly found that it was all useless.

Gradually, Yun Xiao felt that his body began to disobey the call, and watched as the big net slowly covered him, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Finished!

It's all over!

The net fell, and the dust settled.

Zhang Fan looked at all this incredulously, the "Spider God" originally paid attention to secrecy, and paid attention to sudden blows, for example, when he dealt with Yao Yan, he quietly weaved a web of spiritual power around Yao Yan, for which he was still proud, but now what Zhao Lao is doing seems to be completely contrary to the original intention of the creator of "Spider God".

But......

Zhang Fan pondered and meditated, he knew that the reason why Zhao Lao was so disguised must have his meaning, after all, Zhao Lao was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he had more experience in fighting than he had eaten.

Gradually, Zhang Fan found that he seemed to have grasped some clues.

In the sky, "Zhang Fan" put his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, his eyes were arrogant.

In front of him, the golden net slowly shrank, enclosing Yun Xiao and the other sixteen people in it.

"Zhang Fan" looked at these people expressionlessly, raised his left hand, and a firelight violently enveloped the big net, and as soon as the firelight stuck to the golden net, it immediately burned wildly, and a heart-rending scream came out of the firelight, but "Zhang Fan" was indifferent.

Soon, the screams disappeared, "Zhang Fan" waved his hand, and suddenly there were sixteen more space rings in his hand, his eyes swept away, he casually put the rings into his arms, shook his head and said, "That's it, I should do you a little favor." ”

Before the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared, and a scream suddenly sounded around the entire manor.

Li Qingyu stood in place, dizzy, she didn't expect that this would be the result.

The Yun family, which had dominated Anyuan City for decades, was so destroyed!

She suddenly had a feeling of unreality, only the traces of the fire in front of her reminded her that it had just happened.

Even Li Shize, who has always been atmospheric, trembled slightly at this time.

Strong!

Is this a master?

Li Shize's eyes were burning with flames.

If one day, I can do the same......

......

Anyuan City was in turmoil.

No one expected that the leaders of the three forces of the Yun family, the Wu family, and the Hualong Guild would disappear mysteriously overnight, losing the seat of the Demon Weapon Venerable, and the Yun family, which had dominated Anyuan City for decades, was like a piece of fat to be slaughtered.

It's just that no one dares to make it too obvious, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and no one can prove that the disappeared person is dead, what if Yun Aotian and they come back one day?

For three whole days, all the careerists didn't even make any moves, after all, the best example was there—the Holy Light Guild.

In addition to the disappearance of the leaders of the Yun family, the Wu family, and the Transformation Dragon Guild, the most shocking news is that Li Shize, who is known as the most genius figure in Anyuan City for hundreds of years, has actually returned to the Holy Light Guild.

Suddenly, those speculations and conjectures about the Holy Light Guild disappeared.

Wu has Li Shize, Wen has Zhang Fan, and the rise of the Holy Light Guild is inevitable!

For a while, the prestige of the Holy Light Guild had risen to a higher level, faintly surpassing the Yun family, and there was an endless stream of visitors.

But the people who came to visit found that whether it was Li Shize, Li Qingyu, or Zhang Fan, they were all closed doors.

Even if they were dissatisfied, no one dared to touch the mold of the Holy Light Guild at this time.

And at this moment, no one thought that the three Li Qingyu they wanted to visit would appear on a small mountain peak north of Anyuan City.

Li Qingyu and Zhang Fan stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, and at a distance of more than fifty meters behind the two, two magic power carriages were placed side by side, one of them was printed with the badge of the Holy Light Guild, and the other was without any markings, and the two were leaning on the carriage and talking.

These two people are Li Shize and Situ Haoran, the person in charge of Anyuan City of the "Yaju" Chamber of Commerce.

"Brother Li is really willing to let Zhang Fan go?" Situ Haoran asked tentatively.

Li Shize smiled generously and said: "It's nothing, Zhang Fan is not an ordinary person, if such a person stays in Anyuan City, it will be detrimental to his development, and only the world in the north can let him show his strength." ”

Situ Haoran was in awe, and arched his hand: "Brother Li is so open-minded, Situ admires, please rest assured, since Zhang Fan has agreed to become a guest secretary of the 'Yaju' Chamber of Commerce, we will definitely not treat Zhang Fan badly." ”

Li Shize nodded, and his eyes fell on the two people not far away.

"Are you really leaving?"

Li Qingyu was dressed in a light gauze white dress, her long lilac hair poured down, standing in the wind, and her face was delicate and similar to the person in the painting.

The mountain wind howled, blowing up the placket of Li Qing's raincoat, and also blowing her hair, covering her eyes full of mist.

Zhang Fan nodded wordlessly.

A soft sigh, faint like the petals withered in the autumn wind.

Zhang Fan almost couldn't help but blurt out: "It's not that I want to go." ”

It's just that he couldn't hold back.

He didn't want to embarrass Li Qingyu.

A delicate body suddenly came over, Zhang Fan's body froze violently, and Li Qingyu's beautiful face was getting closer and closer to him.

Li Qingyu trembled her delicate body, gently put her hands on the back of Zhang Fan's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Zhang Fan's lips directly.

The four lips touched, and Zhang Fan only felt a "boom" in his head, which became blank.

The faint words rang in his ears: "Remember to come back, you must come back!"

The magic carriage swayed down the avenue, but there was no shaking in the carriage, and Zhang Fan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was savoring the touching fragrance that remained on his lips.

He didn't want to leave Anyuan City, everything here had already given him a strong sense of belonging, but the situation made him have to leave.

All of this has to start from the night three days ago, and now looking back, Zhang Fan still has some lingering palpitations.

Zhao Lao occupied his body, and after easily cleaning up all the people in the Yun family around him, he entered the spiritual sea, and Zhang Fan had just regained control of his body, and he felt a splitting headache, as if the deepest part of his brain was being bitten by a group of small insects.

The pain caused him to roll all over the floor, but the pain intensified, and soon he had no strength to roll again, and he was dying, and he fainted unconscious.

It wasn't until two days later that he woke up and found himself lying in an unfamiliar bedroom, while Li Qingyu was lying on his pillow with his eyes closed.

Although the headache was better, he always felt that his brain was empty, and he had no strength at all, so Zhang Fan immediately meditated and entered the spiritual sea.

As soon as he entered the spiritual sea, Zhang Fan was stunned.

The small world that was integrated with the spiritual sea turned into a desert, and in the center of the desert, Zhao Lao sat cross-legged.

It's just that at this time, Zhao Lao was a little unruly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and the loess below his waist had been covered, but Zhao Lao didn't seem to notice it, even Zhang Fan shouted on the side, but there was no movement, like a clay sculpture.

Zhang Fan immediately endured the headache and luck, but he didn't think that the small world that had changed with his mind before did not move, and the wind and sand around him became bigger and bigger, blowing on Zhang Fan's face, and it hurt and hurt.

He was already smart, and immediately understood that this might be the sequelae of Zhao Lao's occupation of his body, but unfortunately, he didn't have any way to do it, the only thing he could do was - wait!

Fortunately, after a few hours, Zhao Lao woke up leisurely, and as soon as he woke up, he asked him to leave here quickly, Zhang Fan didn't understand anything, but Zhao Lao only said a few words, and then settled again.

"Hurry up and get out of here, the old man used the power of the Demon Weapon Saint, and the changes in the elements of heaven and earth caused by it will soon attract the attention of other masters on the Demon Continent and even the 'Magic Council', and I am afraid that the Demon Emperor or the Demon Weapon Saint will come here to investigate in person, and then not only will you be unlucky, but you will also be affected by the girl!"

It was the last sentence that made Zhang Fan reluctant to leave, he knew that what Zhao Lao said so seriously was definitely not nonsense, although he was very interested in why the Demon Weapon Saint caused the changes in the elements of heaven and earth and what the "Magic Council" was, but Zhao Lao had already settled down, so he could only follow Zhao Lao's instructions according to all the doubts in his heart.

So he went to the "Yaju" Chamber of Commerce's station in Anyuan City overnight, found Situ Haoran, agreed to become a guest of the "Yaju" Chamber of Commerce, and asked to leave Anyuan City.

Such a pie falling from the sky, how could Situ Haoran refuse, he handled it steadily the next morning, and after saying goodbye to Li Qingyu, he got into the carriage prepared by Situ Haoran and drove slowly towards the north.

Zhang Fan leaned on the carriage and sighed softly.

He finally understood that Zhao Lao always ignored even if he encountered danger before, after all, this body was used by Zhao Lao, although it could bring him unparalleled strength in a short period of time, but the ensuing sequelae made him and Zhao Lao both lose and lose.

That almost heart-piercing headache, Zhang Fan didn't want to face it at all, he was not Wuxia Ameng, after a little thought, he understood that he was caused by the trauma of mental power, after Zhao Lao occupied the body, his spiritual power would be consumed at a rapid rate, and when these spiritual powers were completely consumed, they would be hit hard, spiritual power is extremely mysterious, it is said that it is connected to the soul, even the soul is the first, and it is natural to have such pain.