Chapter 280: Re-entry and Laughter

Wang Chan's gaze passed through the Netherworld White Bone Ring in his hand, and he stared directly at the fall in the white bone coffin and was silent, even the Divine Soul Grass failed to wake her up, and now Wang Chan does not have this ability. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The masters of the realm of heaven and man may be able to do it, but now that Wang Chan has been expelled from Shaolin, it is impossible for him to go back.......

Wang Chan slowly withdrew his gaze and began to examine himself. Although he was seriously injured this time, he was blessed with misfortune, Cao Xiong's last day thunder knife, not only damaged the meridians in his body, but also left a lot of heavenly thunder in his body.

Now that there is a heavenly thunder quenching body, he will definitely be able to push the golden bell jar to a higher level.

Of course, this process will be extremely painful, and it can be said that Wang Chan is tempered by thunder all the time every minute and every second. However, it is also strange to say that Wang Chan seems to have long been accustomed to living an ascetic life, as if it should be so.

And when Wang Chan was hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, there was already a commotion outside.

As the top force in the Qingzhou Realm, Xuantian Sect has received special attention from the outside world in every move. This time, the twelve halls under the command of Xuantian Sect were uprooted, and it was naturally impossible to hide it, and at the same time, I don't know who leaked the news of the death of the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect. In this way, the happiest is the Zhang family in Yingyang County, although the Zhang family is one of the twelve families, there is still a certain gap compared to Xuantian Sect. But now that the masters of the Xuantian Sect's innate realm are ten out of ten, even the great elders of the half-step celestial people are dead, leaving one or two big cats and kittens, although the sect master of the Xuantian Sect is also a half-step celestial, but after all, it is difficult to scream alone.

The decline of Xuantian Sect is a matter of time, and the Zhang family naturally will not miss this opportunity, they launched a large-scale northern expedition, annexing seven cities under the jurisdiction of Xuantian Sect in a row, and it was originally expected to break through the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect in one fell swoop. For some reason, he turned back halfway, and even the territory of Xuantian Sect was not annexed cleanly, but now the pattern of the entire Yingyang County has changed from the original five or five to three or seven.

And for some reason, the Wanjian Sect sent its disciples into Yingyang one after another, and even the sword-wielding elders were dispatched, and during this period, the people of the Suiyang Wang family came murderously, as if they were looking for someone.

Wang Chan's sword can be said to have completely disrupted the Qingzhou realm.

And as the initiator of all this, he hid in the deep mountains and old forests and devoted himself to cultivation.

Cold comes and summer, spring goes and autumn comes.

On this day, Wang Chan sat on top of a lonely peak, and saw that his whole body was golden, and he was so dazzling in the sun that people couldn't open their eyes.

At this moment, his heart moved, and the little jade cicada in his chest suddenly became hot.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw that the bronze door reappeared, but this time the light curtain was not beating, and it was directly fixed on the four big characters of "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

Thinking of the stubborn little girl, he groaned slightly, got up and stepped through the bronze gate.

The brilliance dissipated, Wang Chan opened his eyes, and found himself in a small city, surrounded by noisy people, Wang Chan's ears moved slightly, knowing that this place was not far from Huashan.

Wang Chan smiled, turned around and walked into a restaurant.

Looking upstairs on the river.

Wang Chan leaned on the window, and there were several dishes on the table, such as Qibao roast goose, husband and wife lung slices, steamed sea bass, and two exquisite and delicious vegetarian dishes. Of course, Shaanxi famous liquor is indispensable, too liquor.

The restaurant tea shop is always the place where the news spreads most widely on the rivers and lakes, and the three religions and nine streams gather.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw that there were many people in the rivers and lakes with swords and swords around him, and he didn't need to deliberately inquire at all, he knew the information he wanted.

Looking at the surging river outside the restaurant, Wang Chan sighed lightly, the world is impermanent.

It's been a full five years since he left the Xiaoao Jianghu Plane last time!

"It's been five years, which means that the little girl should have become a big beauty. Wang Chan muttered in a low voice.

In the past five years, the entire pattern of rivers and lakes has also undergone drastic changes.

Let's talk about the Huashan faction first, after Yue Buqun was cut off by Wang Chan and had one of his arms cut off, it didn't take long for him to pass on the throne to Ling Hu Chong. But the people in the rivers and lakes originally thought that the Huashan faction would decline several times, but they didn't know that the Huashan faction was silent for a long time, and they returned with a strong posture. Today's Huashan faction is much stronger than when Yue Buqun was in charge.

Wang Chan guessed that it wasn't Ling Hu Chong that they should have discovered the cave on the cliff behind Huashan, but they didn't know if they had learned the Dugu Nine Swords. However, even if there were only those sword moves in the cave, it was indeed enough to make the Huashan faction proud of the martial arts.

As for the Songshan faction, the original head of the Wuyue Sword Sect has now been completely broken. None of the thirteen Taibao were spared, Zuo Lengchan died on the spot, the high-level of the Songshan faction almost died, and the rest were disciples of the younger generation. If it weren't for the protection of Shaolin Temple, with the Songshan faction in previous years, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out long ago.

Hearing this, Wang Chan also had to sigh, in terms of calculation, this group of bald donkeys is still stronger.

The other three factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect are all the same, but overall, the status of the Wuyue Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes has been greatly reduced. Five years ago, there was a sudden rise in the rivers and lakes of a trend of sword practice, and the sects that practiced swords sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and one of the sects called the Divine Sword Sect is now in the limelight, chasing the Wuyue Sword School.

This made him laugh dumbly when he knew the reason, speaking of the knife, since the blood knife was lost, Wang Chan has not used it for a long time.

There is also the Sun Moon God Sect Holy Maiden Ren Yingying gathered the people of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains to avenge her father, in the past five years, she has not wanted to find that person all the time, and broke his body into thousands of pieces, but they turned over the entire rivers and lakes, but they never found a trace of that person.

Wang Chan shook his head with a smile, threw down a piece of silver, picked up the wine jug on the table and got up to leave.

Since you have come to Huashan, you might as well go up and have a look.

Thinking of the time when I took Qu Feiyan and the two of them to watch the sword and practice the sword in the back mountain of Huashan, it was like a world away, but it was extraordinarily warm.

Wang Chan soon arrived at the foot of the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan, smiled, and climbed the steps.

When you go up to the peak, you can only see the mountain is steep, the trees are quiet, the birds are singing, the water is murmuring, and four or five white-walled houses are built according to the hillside or high or low.

The Huashan disciples in the square were practicing swords, the oldest of these disciples was over thirty years old, and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and there were more than ten female disciples among them.

Seeing someone coming, these Huashan disciples all stopped, and the first disciple put away the long sword in his hand and walked in front of Wang Chan, and said, "Why did Your Excellency come to my Huashan office?"

Wang Chan smiled, said nothing, and continued to walk forward.

"The back mountain is our forbidden place in Huashan, if your Excellency continues to move forward, you will not blame us for being polite. Several Huashan disciples drew their swords to block Wang Chan's way and said coldly. (To be continued.) )