Snow falls in silence.

In front of Suzaku Gate, after a short period of silence, there was a boiling of the people and gamblers.

In the ring competition of the resource war in the past few days, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who performed extremely well and crushed all their opponents were crushed by the Sword Shu Sect in the decisive battle!

Of course, it was a bit too much, after all, An Fan's strength made Fang Lang and the others use all their strength, but because the performance of Li Yuanzhen and other new disciples was indeed crushed, in the eyes of the people, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect were crushed by the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect.

The referees of the imperial court entered, gave pills to the disciples of the Great Dao Sect respectively, recovered from their injuries, and announced the final ending, announcing the end of this boiling battle of hidden dragon resources.

An Fan's face was a little pale, and the disciples of the Great Dao Sect didn't say anything, this battle, they lost, they could only say that they lost face.

Especially Li Yuanzhen, his pupils were dilated, and his mentality was bombed.

An Fan did not comfort Li Yuanzhen this time, because he himself needed comfort.

He was defeated by Fang Lang with a fourth-grade and nine-rank Law Realm, and this blow was much bigger than the blow suffered by Li Yuanzhen.

However, An Fan's mentality was very good, and he took a deep look at the extremely weak Fang Lang in the ring.

This battle, he remembered.

This sword, sooner or later, will have to be returned.

An Fan took Li Yuanzhen and others to leave the ring in front of the Vermilion Bird Gate, the resource war was over, they failed to win the first place, and half of the resources they obtained were given to the Sword Shu Sect, and they lost face again, it can be said that this time in the resource war, the Great Dao Sect, the head of the ten major sects, suffered a big loss!

However, this loss can only be eaten in a muffled voice.

As a genius, An Fan actually knows very well that Nan Yehuo can get the Great Return Pill of the Great Dao Sect, and when he meets the court, he will make a move against the Holy Emperor, and there is definitely something that makes An Fan dare not dig in a big way.

Therefore, he did not dare to cry out for injustice, perhaps...... The Great Dao Sect was not wronged at all.

He could only use his way to find a way to get back to the Sword Shu Sect, but unfortunately he failed.

Therefore, failure belongs to the Great Dao Sect.

The glory belongs to the Sword Shu Sect.

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Donglu Demon Que, Donglin Mountain.

Although Chang'an is snowing heavily, Donglin Mountain, far away in the east, is lush and lush.

However, despite the lush greenery, the entire Donglin Mountain was shrouded in a dead silence.

The Donglu Sword Sect is located on the Donglin Mountain.

And the news from Chang'an also made the entire Donglin Mountain shake and make the entire Donglu Sword Sect turbulent.

Nan Yehuo, the suzerain of the Donglu Sword Sect, made a pilgrimage to the Holy Emperor in Chang'an City, and he rebelled against the following crimes, and wanted to kill the emperor, which was not tolerated by heaven and earth.

When the elders of the Donglu Sword Sect heard the news, they were instantly shocked, and countless disciples were extremely terrified.

A sword flower spans thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, from Chang'an.

The white-haired, white-clothed Chao Xiaojian fell at the foot of Donglin Mountain.

Looking at the mountain gate of the Donglu Sword Sect, he smiled faintly.

When Chao Xiaojian appeared, on Donglin Mountain, an elder of the Donglu Sword Sect came out with an ugly face, but he did not beg for mercy, but drew his sword towards Chao Xiaojian.

"Chao Xiaojian! Although I, Donglu Sword Sect, have committed a big crime, it is also the Qin sent by the imperial court to judge, not you to judge Xiaojian! ”

A Nine Rank Realm Sword Cultivator shouted loudly.

Chao Xiaojian held the green steel sword, still step by step, slowly stepping on the moss-covered stone steps of the Donglu Sword Sect.

He raised his head and turned his head to look in the direction of Chang'an.

"The little guys of the Sword Shu Sect should have ended, right? The resource war is the first to be in hand, and the resources of the new disciples of the Sword Shu Sect in the next three years are enough. ”

"If they get first, then I'll destroy one and celebrate a group of little ones."

Smiling brightly at Xiaojian.

With a shake of his hand, a golden token shot out, levitating above the sky.

It was the Emperor's decree.

The moment they saw this token, the elders of the Sword Shu Sect all changed color, their faces were ugly, and their bodies were stiff.

The Holy Emperor actually asked Chao Xiaojian to judge the Donglu Sword Sect?!

"Nope! This thing is all done by Nanye Huo, and it has nothing to do with my Donglu Sword Sect! We are waiting to sit in the Donglu Demon Que, and we also have a credit! ”

One by one, the elders spoke.

He pouted at Xiaojian: "If you want to blame, go and blame Nanye Huo, who told him to provoke me." ”

"As for the Donglu Demon Que...... It's just a little demon, and I carried it towards the little sword. ”

Chao Xiaojian said lightly.

He climbed the ladder step by step, and the entire Donglin Mountain trembled.

Then, he raised his hand towards the small sword and shook it suddenly, and in the sky above Donglin Mountain, countless clouds converged, as if turning into a big sword with the tip of the sword pointing downward!

Towards the small sword, the big sword slashed.

Engulfed the entire Donglin Mountain in an instant.

The qi waves scattered and rushed out in the form of ripples, shaking towards Xiaojian's body, and a faint laugh resounded through the heavens and the earth, pulling countless afterimages between the heavens and the earth, and rushing into the Donglin Mountain.

On this day, Donglin Mountain was bleeding.

The white-haired sword demon was ordered to destroy the sect, and the elders of the Donglu Sword Sect and other high-grade monks were unwilling to sit still, so they fought one after another, but the final result was that blood flowed down the steps of Donglin Mountain.

The Inner Sect was destroyed, and as for the cultivators of the Outer Sect of the Donglu Sword Sect, Chao Xiaojian did not kill them, but dismissed them.

On this day, the whole world shook.

Since then, the Donglu Sword Sect has been removed from the Tang Dynasty.

The murderous name of the white-haired sword demon Chao Xiaojian once again resounded all over the world.

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Blood flowed all over the ground, and the thick blood could not spread.

The top of Donglin Mountain, Feijian Peak.

Chao Xiaojian sat on a piece of bluestone, his clothes dyed red, looking at the sun rising in the sea of clouds, his white hair fluttering slowly in the breeze.

Around him, the corpses of the elders of the Donglu Sword Sect were strewn all over the ground.

stood up, stretched his waist, rose towards the small sword and sword, and headed towards the Donglu Demon Que, rushing into the Demon Que, and shocking the strong man in the demon world.

Chao Xiaojian was ordered to destroy the sect and took over the resources of the Donglu Sword Sect over the years, but correspondingly, the task of resisting the Donglu Demon Que also fell on the body of the Sword Shu Sect and on his Chao Xiaojian.

Although the Donglu Demon Que will become a weak point in a short period of time, it is not a big problem if Xiaojian is in charge.

Chao Xiaojian took out his own cracked green steel sword, inserted it in front of Donglu Demon Que, and stopped Demon Que with a sword.

Within the Donglu Demon Que, the power of the collision between the two worlds was spreading, and a powerful aura was permeating, but he didn't dare to make too many changes, and gradually retreated.

Sneered at Xiao Jian.

Then, after leaving the Donglu Demon Que, a touch of sword qi erupted from his heart, taking him into the sea of clouds, turning into a streamer, as if tearing the mountains and rivers apart with a sword.

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Chao Xiaojian returned to Chang'an City.

also received the news that Fang Lang and the others had won the decisive battle of the resource war, and smiled heartily at Xiaojian.

Today is the birthday celebration of the Holy Emperor, although the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhou Yuan died, but Gao Gonggong personally took over the unfinished preparations of Zhou Yuan and held a night banquet in the palace.

This night banquet invited the strong people of the major sects, the hall was crowded, the atmosphere was lively, everyone was staggered, talking and laughing.

Although a lot of things happened in this resource war, no one talked about it at this night's banquet.

The disciples of the Great Dao Sect, as well as the powerhouses who led the team, left early and did not participate in this banquet.

Fang Lang sat between the tables, drinking wine, eating vegetables, enjoying singing and dancing performances, and listening to silk and bamboo piano music, but there were also a few different flavors.

However, compared to the fierce arrogance in the ring, Fang Lang was quite low-key during the banquet.

At this moment, Fang Lang's mind was full of thinking about what his cheap master had entrusted him.

Go to the Lotus Death Sword of the Mai Sect, go to the Buddha Lotus Wheel Sword, and go to the Great Dao Sect to pull the Lotus Sword.

Chao Xiaojian didn't know when he came over, full of wine, looking like he was drunk, and he was pulling Wen Ting, who was only drinking wolfberry tea even in the night banquet.

However, Fang Lang and Wen Ting both knew that with Chao Xiaojian's cultivation, the wine in the mortal world would not be able to make him drunk for half a minute.

"Prodigal son, you must be thinking about drawing your sword, right? When you kid pulled out the Liansheng Sword in the Sword Shu Sect, I knew that things were tired, and the senior sister in charge told me that it would be Wen Ting who pulled out this sword, and I have been paying attention to this guy, and as a result, I killed you halfway. ”

Chao Xiaojian was uninhibited, lying on his side, taking a sip of wine, and said.

"This time, it's time to set off to draw the three swords, I always feel that the situation in Chang'an City is wrong, there is a big storm brewing, the senior sister of the head has to let her return quickly, only by pulling out the remaining three swords, the cycle of life and death is all together, and the divine thoughts left by the senior sister of the head can be pulled back."

Slammed the sword into his mouth.

"Tomorrow, I will take you back to Luojiang City, so that you can meet your father, after all, this time to the three sects, life and death are unknown, in this world, there are many people who don't want the head of the senior sister to return."

"If you kid is afraid, stay in Luojiang City, if you are not afraid, go on a trip and see the demeanor of the top three sects of the top ten sects in the world."

Chao Xiaojian patted Fang Lang's shoulder and said.

"Boy, are you afraid?"

When Fang Lang heard this, he couldn't help but smile, he was naturally not afraid.

If Xuanyuan Taihua returns to the Tang Dynasty, then he Fang Lang can be regarded as a character with a thigh, and in the entire Tang Dynasty, it can be regarded as a first-class and difficult existence.

After all, as the only disciple of Taihua Sword Immortal, who would dare to provoke him easily.

In that way, Fang Lang would be able to devote himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation, and as for binding geniuses, he could also tie up whoever he wanted.

Therefore, pulling out the three swords to let Xuanyuan Taihua return has many benefits for Fang Lang.

"Ding!"

"Target task trigger."

"The road of cultivation is long, how can we not have a backer? Go to the Three Sects to draw three swords, and for each sword you get, you will get a [Silver Reward Egg], and then guide Xuanyuan Taihua to return, you will get a [Golden Reward Egg]. ”

The system prompt popped up, echoing in Fang Lang's mind.

After glancing at it, the smile on the corner of Fang Lang's mouth became brighter and brighter.

After all, he had originally planned to go to the Three Sects, but now that he had this reward, Fang Lang was even more motivated.

However, Fang Lang also understood that even the system task had come out, which showed that this task was ...... It's definitely not easy!

However, in the face of Chao Xiaojian's inquiry.

Fang Lang raised his wine glass and drank it all: "Afraid? What is there to be afraid of? ”

"Shizun left her hometown alone and wandered in the demon world, as a disciple of Shizun, I think I want to bring her back."

"This is my bounden duty as a disciple!"

Fang Lang Road.

Of course, he didn't do it for this rare golden reward egg reward, he just felt sorry for us, a cheap master who had been wandering in a foreign land for ten years.

Hearing this, the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, and he glanced at Fang Lang deeply, and there was a complex color in his eyes.

The disciple of the senior sister in charge...... Forfeiture mistakes.

is indeed much more reliable than Wen Ting.

Everything was in a word, holding Fang Lang towards Xiaojian, and he just clinked glasses and drank.

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In the palace, the night banquet was held, and it was in full swing.

Compared with the heat of the night banquet, the cold palace of the imperial city is lonely and desolate.

Faintly, it seemed that the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard from the other side of the imperial city, and the oil lamp was dim, and it was difficult to see the figure of a person.

The third prince, Li Liancheng, took off his fancy clothes, wore plain clothes, and knelt quietly on the futon.

He calmly raised his head, a strand of hair falling from his forehead, and he looked at the other end of the noisy palace, as if he could see those drunken fans.

He gently rubbed a small dagger in his hand.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a little eunuch with his head lowered and his face could not be seen clearly walked on foot.

Soon, he came to the house where the third prince Li Liancheng was.

"Your Highness...... It's all set. ”

The little eunuch said.

Li Liancheng stopped rubbing the dagger, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a little madness in his eyes.

He thought back to the death of the eldest prince Li Tianlin, who had always made him jealous.

His heart couldn't help but be shrouded in gloom and fear, and in a trance, he seemed to see the corpse of his eldest brother Li Tianlin being shrouded in iron law, like a juice squeezing and devouring......

I couldn't stop trembling all over.

He also saw the picture of Fang Lang with an iron law on his head, shooting Nanye Huo with one arrow at a time.

Li Liancheng's heart throbbed, closed his eyes, and for a long time, he slowly opened them and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Fang Lang ......"

Thinking of this name, Li Liancheng's eyes flashed with a complicated color.

In the end, all of them turned into a touch of killing intent.

After the killing intent subsided, Li Liancheng changed into the clothes of a eunuch, and he couldn't stay in this cold palace.

"Your Highness, this is the rune provided by the powerhouse of the Great Dao Sect, Your Highness awakens with essence blood, and can disguise the identity of Your Highness."

"The one-time space array is also ready, the target is the Western Regions Demon Que."

"Good."

Li Liancheng put on a eunuch costume, walked out of the cold palace, and looked back at the lively atmosphere of the imperial city.

Turn around, flick your sleeves and leave.

And cold inside the uterus.

The figure of the third prince, Li Liancheng, was still sitting quietly on the futon, looking at the early lights and the cold moonlight.

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