The hazy distant mountains, shrouded in a light veil, are full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they are about to leave, like a few light strokes, smeared on the blue sky.

The breeze blew, and a pointed mountain top was slowly exposed with a half-covered face of a pipa.

And under that mountain, the temples are built along the mountain, and they are located there in a staggered manner according to a certain direction.

Among them, there is an extremely domineering one, and there is a golden plaque above the house, only to see the three big characters "Xuantian Pavilion" written on it.

The domineering spirit of several people, standing at the place of the plaque, can actually feel the majestic pressure and majestic atmosphere above.

Get into it.

Slowly, several figures appeared.

These people all have ruddy faces, and although the power on their bodies is very restrained, the momentum of the master is still unconsciously revealed.

There are a total of eight people, all of whom are Jindan masters, and even the two in front of them have a Jindan Great Perfection realm.

But these people were all blinded and silent, as if they were waiting for someone.

Above everyone, there was a chair refined by Xuantian, but no one was seated on it at this time.

Time was fast, and suddenly a breeze passed, and a majestic momentum came from the empty seat.

Everyone's faces moved slightly, needless to say, they all knew who was coming, and they all opened their eyes.

Respectfully and politely arched his hand and said, "I've seen the ancestor!"

"Ha Luha, don't be polite, let's get down to business!" the man said with a wave of his hand.

This ancestor looked like a kind old man, and his hair was combed very carefully, without a trace of messiness. But the silver white hair was still clearly visible in the black hair. In the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes were with a fierce and murderous light.

No one dared to refute the words of the ancestor, because this ancestor was the second ancestor of the Xuantian Sect.

Soon, a black-robed monk stood up: "Report to the Ancestor, everything is in the plan, but there is a small problem!"

"What's the problem?" said the Ancestor with a frown.

"Qin Feng is no longer in the Tianyuan faction, he didn't follow the plan!"

"Hmph, looking for death, Qin Feng is looking for death, you should die too, is this a small problem?" This old man, who was like a kind old man just now, has now become a demon.

I saw that his right arm flicked, and a gust of wind went away, directly hitting the man in black, without any suspense, that guy was knocked to the ground and smashed on the chair behind him, and the chair shattered into pieces.

But this guy, not daring to say anything more, hurriedly got up and stood there.

As for the others, they are all gloating, and there is no sympathy at all.

"Hmph, Qin Feng's matter, I'll settle accounts with him in the future, okay, according to the original plan, send a move against the Tianyuan faction, remember, no matter how much it costs, this time we must destroy the Tianyuan faction!"

As soon as the ancestor finished speaking, his body broke away, and the temperature in the entire hall plummeted, and the atmosphere was also depressed, but there was more of a sense of slaughter.

Without saying much, everyone got up and flew away, obviously according to the plan.

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In a secret room, a confrontation is going on.

A three-to-one standoff.

Looking at the eyes of the three people who seemed to want to devour themselves, Fan Xiaodong smiled bitterly in his heart, this situation was naturally not what he wanted to see.

Just now, there was still a large amount of Xuanling elixir, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, there would be no more.

And in the sarcophagus, it is said that if it doesn't flow, it won't flow.

But Fan Xiaodong is still a little strange, even if the sarcophagus doesn't flow Xuanling elixir, then there should be a lot of Xuanling elixir here, but why did it disappear?

Looking at the only remaining Xuanling elixir around him, Fan Xiaodong thought in his heart.

But how could Fan Xiaodong think that it was because of himself?

Here's the thing, originally the sarcophagus was gone, and the other three people except Fan Xiaodong also discovered this matter, but looking at these Xuanling elixirs in front of them was enough to cultivate themselves.

Therefore, everyone calmed down and continued to cultivate.

But the good times didn't last long, and something strange happened.

Those Xuanling elixirs kept moving towards Fan Xiaodong, as if they were under Fan Xiaodong's traction and control.

At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and everyone hurriedly used their secret methods to condense some Xuanling elixir around them.

However, the refining speed of this Xuanling Essence was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the point that he had finally controlled was also consumed.

But when they looked at Fan Xiaodong, they did find that there were still some condensations around that shameful guy, and there were quite a few of them.

This made them quit all of a sudden.

So, Fan Xiaodong still looked at him angrily.

"Boom !!"

Oregano took the lead, because he couldn't get used to Fan Xiaodong's current appearance, what was he doing? It's very simple, it's because Fan Xiaodong is still cultivating.

"Hmph, look for death!" Fan Xiaodong's face changed, and as soon as the void in his right hand turned, a long sword appeared in his hand, and with a flash of golden light, Fan Xiaodong slashed at the ox gano.

Although Fan Xiaodong doesn't want to cause trouble, but there is no way, people have made a move on you, and you still endure it, is that still a human being?

And for people like Fan Xiaodong, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will kill people!

Of course, it's a bit exaggerated, and Fan Xiaodong won't kill him easily.

"Boom !!"

Fan Xiaodong's volley directly defused the punch that Niu Zhi hit, but at this time, Niu Zhi had no intention of giving up.

The big man of the Tianyuan faction and the guy from Qingshuimen, although they didn't make a move, they also had a cold face, in fact, a sneer flashed inadvertently at the corner of their mouths.

But Fan Xiaodong didn't have the heart to fight with him anymore.

sneered and shouted, "Since you can't cultivate, then no one wants it!"

At the same time, Fan Xiaodong's hands and feet moved to control the only remaining Xuanling elixir, and at the same time, a trace of flame popped out of Fan Xiaodong's hand, completely incinerating it.

"You !!"

Seeing that Fan Xiaodong was so resolute and resolute, destroying these Xuanling elixirs, Niu Zhi was angry to the extreme, and his face was as ugly as he was.

The other two didn't look very good, but since things became like this, there was no use in staying here, and they all flew away.

As for Fan Xiaodong, he glanced at the altar behind him thoughtfully, but he finally shook his head and left quickly.