After Sima Yan left, Dean Wang wrote a letter, wrapped it in a red cover, and sent his disciples to send it to the Confucian branch in Nanzhou, the content of the red letter was 100,000 urgent, at least it had to involve the problem of a continent to use red, and after the disciples received the letter and left in a hurry, Wang Zhi asked the vice president to stay, and they also left one after another.

A few minutes later, Dean Wang appeared on the top of the mountain of the Chang'an Sword Sect, outside the gate of the Sect Hall.

The sect master of the Chang'an Sword Sect is a young man in his thirties, with neat short hair, a miniature sword embryo hanging from silver earrings, and extremely three-dimensional facial features.

Who said that the image of a sword fairy in a white robe must have long hair and fluttering? Mao Cun can also be, mainly depending on temperament.

"It's rare for Dean Wang to come to Xiaodi, please come in. The sect master of the Chang'an Sword Sect said with a spring breeze on his face.

Dean Wang hurriedly walked in and didn't say any polite words.

The patriarch's hall is also the usual place for the elders to discuss matters, covering an area of teaching, and after entering about fifty meters, there is a twenty-meter-long long table, with ten wooden seats of the same material on both sides, and a chair is placed separately at the end of the long table, which is the seat of the sect master.

Wang Zhichang sat on the chairs on both sides, and the sect master of the Chang'an Sword Sect went straight to the opposite side of him, and did not sit on the chair of the sect master, but a disciple brought a complete set of tea sets and cups, and the tea leaves were taken from the Demon Beast Mountain Range, which was extremely precious in Beizhou, and had the effect of consolidating cultivation and refreshing the mind.

"Li An, there is a disciple of your Jin Cheng branch sect who has been hit by the demon seed. Wang Zhi got straight to the point.

"Demon Seed?" Li An, the sect leader of the Chang'an Sword Sect, exclaimed in surprise and stood up directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm out of shape, there's movement on the underworld again, could it be that the seal is loose?"

"It's not impossible, the appearance of the demon seed has already explained something. Wang Zhi changed his ways.

"Where did the demon seed appear?" asked Ang Lee.

"There's a little world in the heart of the Huifeng Mountains. Only monks below the Five Realms can enter, and the demon seed is in a phantom array, so you don't have to think about it, the monks below the Five Realms will be hit when they go there. ”

"It's easy to say, there are some death row prisoners in my Chang'an Sword Sect who are locked in the spirit prison, you can take them to test first. ”

"It's okay, this is related to the safety of the entire Vertical and Horizontal Domain and the Terrans of the Cloud and Smoke Domain, and it is necessary to sacrifice some people. ”

Ang Lee admired the new dean of Zhulu Academy very much, and he had seen a lot of hypocritical scholars talking about the peace of the world all day long, and everything had a spirit, and he wanted to be friends with him.

Dean Wang is very pragmatic and will not stick to the big truths in those books.

"This kind of person, if you learn swords, how powerful you have to be!" Li An couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Okay, I'll write a letter to Jin Cheng first, and then I'll go find a few people, and I'll try the truth in a while. ”

"Well, without further ado. Wang Zhichang nodded.

Three death row prisoners were selected from the Lock Spirit Prison, two in the early stage of the Three Realms and one in the middle of the Three Realms, which was already the strongest strength among the prisoners.

Li An said: "Now there is one thing entrusted to you, I will let you go when I am done, and I will continue to stay in prison if I can't finish it." ”

"Good, good. The three death row inmates nodded their heads again and again, for fear that he would repent.

In some larger sects, there is generally a spell called the soul chain, the caster will form an invisible and intangible chain with the caster after casting the spell, and the maintenance of the chain requires a large amount of absorption of the caster's spiritual power, and this chain cannot be lifted by the caster.

If it is forcibly broken, the caster will directly lose his cultivation.

The role of the soul chain is to share everything that the caster sees, hears, smells, and feels.

Of course, the Soul Chain also has limitations, and the caster must be willing to cast it, otherwise it will backfire on the caster.

After building the soul chain, Li An gave each of the three of them a bottle of elixir, and Dean Wang gave them a spirit tree leaf, which contained the full blow of the early stage monk of the Five Realms.

After everything was arranged, the three of them entered the small world.

Wang Zhichang walked up to the purple boulder, looked at it carefully, and quickly retreated.

Because Wang Zhichang's cultivation is too high, the spatial passage around the purple boulder does not accept him at all, but if he stays inside, it will "squeeze out." If there was only one entrance to this small world, the monks inside would be miserable.

It is not unheard of this kind of incident in history, when a disciple of an extremely narrow-minded senior was killed by a monk from the same realm.

But that monk also had a master, and he was even more powerful than this senior, and this senior couldn't make a move against the monk who killed his disciple, so when he entered a small world to seek opportunities, this senior destroyed the spatial passage.

Except for some wild cultivators who tried to rob and get out of here, there would be no one else staying here all the time, and the senior thought that he was doing something unknowingly, but he was still seen by a wild cultivator.

Ye Xiu found the disciple's master to complain and took a big benefit, and the senior was chased and killed by others for a month, and finally died tragically on the street.

Since then, this practice has been disgraced by monks from all sides, but after cultivating to a high realm, almost no one will pull their faces down to do this kind of thing, and it is too easy to make enemies.

"Is there anything wrong with the purple stone?" asked Ang Lee.

"There is a very faint aura of the underworld on the stone, if it weren't for the fact that I caught up with the end of the battle between good and evil, and came into contact with many various monks in the underworld, I really wouldn't have noticed it. Wang Zhichang said lightly.

Li An's pupils contracted for a while, although he had long heard that the new dean of Zhulu Academy was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was actually a senior who had participated in that legendary battle.

Wang Zhichang didn't lie, at least with Li An's cultivation of the third stage of the Seven Realms, he couldn't detect anything.

Li An closed his eyes and began to check the situation of Xiaotiandi from the three death row prisoners, Wang Zhichang arranged an isolation formation, put on Li An's shoulder, and also looked at it.

The reason why Wang Zhichang is so concerned about this matter is that it is important, and secondly, because of Han Fan.

Han Fan had already affected his heart once because of his friend, and he was worried that the demon seed would have an unimaginably huge impact on Han Fan.

So what we can do now is to start learning more about the Demon Seed and the Underworld.

This is a hurdle for Han Fan, a catastrophe, unable to get over, falling into the eternal night, and when it passes, it is full of light.

This time, Wang Zhichang had a strong premonition: once Han Fan passed this hurdle, that is, he would turn into a dragon after encountering the wind and clouds, and soar for nine days.

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Han Fan was holding a picked up branch in his hand, waving the branch while hurrying, and the various basic sword moves in the Quartet Sword Technique drew a strange and unpredictable trajectory under Han Fan's fusion, and at first glance he thought it was a high-level sword technique!

And the strong Taoist meaning that emerged from Han Fan's body showed that this guy had comprehended again.

People are really angry with people than people, Sima Yan is angry, Han Fan is angry, and Yanhua is angry.

In this sparsely populated place, Han Fan wore the emerald green spirit robe outside, and the hairband that tied up his long hair was also emerald green.

Well...... A touch of green on this head always felt like a sign of something was going to happen.

Han Fan is a human being, and he doesn't care about these at all, as long as he likes it, it doesn't matter what others say.

Unlike in the previous life, in this life, if someone dares to force him blindly, he will be beaten in the mouth.

A series of events caused Sima Yan and Han Fan to become more and more distant, meeting in a hurry, and saying goodbye in a hurry that they didn't even have time to take care.