Tao Xi'an is a martial arts idiot, in order to join the martial arts academy, there was a gap between him and his master, and he did not return to Yandu City for several years.

But when the Baiyun Daoist Hall inevitably came to an end, and the master was seriously injured and left, he left with the master.

Not just an escort, but leave with the master and stay in Daqing together!

Giving up his status as a disciple of Mingyue Lou and giving up his superior environment, Tao Xi'an this time was to repay his master's kindness, and he also followed his inner thoughts.

And although he is talented, he is not far behind the top ten young masters after all, and he is even more different from Chen Fan.

Naturally, it won't attract too many people's attention.

In fact, the power of the Infernal Gate in Yandu City has fallen, and although the other four gates and two halls have torn their faces, they will not be sworn to chase and kill, and the two of them are naturally safe.

And in the few days left, the people in the Bijing Sect began to accept the disciples and family members of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion.

Watching the Baiyun Dao Pavilion being taken over by the Bijing Gate, Chen Fan was depressed in his heart, but he knew that even if he was now, he could only protect himself from retribution in the Martial Academy, and he couldn't keep the Baiyun Dao Pavilion at all.

Even though he was already in the midst of rapid growth, Chen Fan still felt his weakness and powerlessness at this moment.

……

Days passed.

It turned out that the location of the Baiyun Daoist Hall had been replaced with the signboard of the Bijing Gate.

Lin Shiyu and other disciples still chose to stay, after all, for them, it is not easy to have a sect to shelter!

And they are all still practicing "Baiyun Zhengong".

Of course, ordinary core disciples can master the first six true skills at most.

If they break through the grandmaster and want to continue to move up in the future, they need to be recognized by Chen Fan and other true disciples before they can be awarded the "Baiyun True Gong" in the future.

Chen Fan stood in the courtyard with a long sword in his hand.

He had already refined the spirit sword and heart goggles given by his master.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit sword, it has more than one percent of Chen Fan's strength bonus.

"If I had a spirit weapon-level sword before, killing that Chen Feiteng, a thunder killing sword would be enough!"

He shook his head and slowly stroked the blade.

There is only a thin line between the best treasure weapon and the lower grade spirit weapon, but the actual effect is a big difference.

Sharpness and tenacity are only one aspect, and they can also have some special amplification effects on the true element!

"The master didn't tell me the name of the spirit sword, so I'll call you Lingyun Sword."

On the one hand, it is a tribute to the Baiyun Daoist Hall and the master, and on the other hand, it is also an expression of Chen Fan's inner ambition.

Chen Fan didn't stay in Yandu City for too long.

He took out some of the money given by his master and asked Ye Wushuang to help settle Xiaoxi's mother and daughter, and then went on the road alone again and headed towards Fucheng.

This time, not only did he not go with his senior brother Zhang Fan, but he also did not let Ye Wushuang escort him.

It's not that he can't trust Ye Wushuang, but his high profile in Yandu City these days will inevitably attract the attention of others.

The less people know about your departure, the more you can guarantee absolute safety.

Ye Wushuang is the master of the Bijing Gate, if he leaves, it will be more involved.

Chen Fanlei's artistic conception is improving at a high speed all the time, the speed is fast, and he is running with all his might, and in a few hours, he has already arrived in Fucheng!

After returning to the Martial Academy, after confirming his safety, he sent a letter to Yandu City, informing Ye Wushuang of the news of his departure.

……

And when Chen Fan left from Yandu City.

Liu Ze, the nineteenth prince of Daqian, escorted Fan Lin, the lord of the Green Python Army, and crossed seven or eight counties. I don't know how many people I rescued spontaneously along the way, and finally came to the imperial county.

It's only a thousand miles away from the imperial capital!

At this time, there are almost no people who dare to intercept them.

Liu Ze was holding a golden Yuan Qi Spirit Sword, extremely embarrassed, and only followed by a great eunuch in the realm of Grandmaster.

And the big eunuch is also holding a person, Fan Lin.

Fan Lin had a pipa bone that suppressed the condensation of the true yuan, as well as shackles, and he was embarrassed, but he didn't see any bitterness on his face, he just looked at the nineteenth prince indifferently:

"Your Highness wants my life, it's just a matter of a sword, why bother so much effort and walk such a long distance......"

The nineteenth prince squeezed out a smile on his face:

"General Fan said with a smile, although the damage of the demon rebellion in Qinghe County is great, but it should not be convicted by me, everything is left to my father to decide, I believe in my father...... I won't kill General Fan. ”

Fan Lin's face was full of ridicule and disdain:

"Little Nineteen, you're still too timid. When your father was the crown prince, he took the sword of the Son of Heaven and slashed the martial arts tenfold, but you didn't even dare to kill me ninefold......"

"How dare I compare with my father." The corners of the Nineteenth Prince's mouth twitched.

He is ranked nineteenth, with eighteen sisters and brothers at the top, and a large number of younger brothers and sisters at the bottom, he is not the most favored, not the most powerful, and his mother's family background is not the best.

Although he was given the sword of the Son of Heaven, it was naturally impossible to compare with the prince of the first dynasty.

The crown prince was supported by the qi of the Son of Heaven, and his martial arts cultivation was also faster.

Of course, even if the Nineteenth Prince cultivates as a cultivator, even if he does not enter the Grandmaster, he can still cut the Ninth Fold.

When Jean can slash refers to slashing when the opponent has no ability to resist, rather than really being able to match a master of this level one-on-one.

But even if he could kill Fan Lin, he didn't dare to do it.

Fan Lin is not only the master of the Green Python Army, but also the brother-in-law of the current queen!

Liu Ze dared to move Fan Lin only after obeying his father's orders, but recently, his father has not sent orders again.

And it is well known that my father was sick and seriously injured and dying.

Where does he dare to do it easily.

On the contrary, the big eunuch next to him raised his hand and clenched the pipa bone on Fan Lin's body: "Dare to be disrespectful to His Highness!" ”

Fan Lin endured the severe pain on his body, but just sneered.

The nineteenth prince looked at this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Princess, it's better to be polite to General Fan." ”

He, the prince, is also aggrieved enough.

The three of them continued to move forward, and suddenly, Liu Ze's face changed greatly, and the golden long sword that exuded great power in his hand suddenly trembled.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"The qi of the Son of Heaven is devouring...... It's ......"

His face was shocked.

The golden sword in his hand trembled continuously, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into golden light and dissipating into the air.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is condensed by a special method, and what is condensed is the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven!

Liu Ze, the nineteenth prince, only felt a sense of loss in his heart, and then looked blankly in the direction of the imperial capital.

Fan Lin's eyes flashed suddenly: "The sword of the Son of Heaven is scattered, can it be said that ......?"

At this moment, in the clear sky, a thunderbolt flashed.

"Something is wrong."

……

Rolling green hills, clouds and mist.

A peak accompanied by white clouds.

In the midst of a magnificent palace.

An old man sat on a futon with his eyes closed, shaking his head.

Suddenly, he was excited, and the floating dust in his sleeve fell to the ground.

His complexion changed abruptly, and he stood up.

But I saw a red light flickering by, and a young man standing out of thin air suddenly appeared in front of the old man.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed his head respectfully: "Venerable Lord ......"

The young man in the red light lowered his head slightly: "I'm going to the Western Wilderness." ”

The old man was stunned: "Western Wilderness, is it for those demon cubs in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains?" The thousand-year-old covenant of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains is still early, but it is just a few demon kings who make trouble, and a few demon beasts that can't be thought of, where is it worth the Venerable to take action personally. ”

The young man shook his head: "You don't know, the big and small emperor is dead, some people must be unable to sit still, I can ignore man-made disasters, and the demon beasts must not be able to move again!" ”

"Emperor Daqian is dead?!" The old man's complexion was also much more complicated in an instant.

Many thoughts flashed through his heart, and finally he shook his head with a wry smile.

The death of Emperor Daqian means too many things, not only the demon beasts of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, but also the sects and countries around Daqian will have a series of chain reactions......