Xiao Fan closed his eyes while healing while listening to the words of the strong people in the sect, and when they all expressed their attitudes, he said: "This is the best, I am afraid that the hostility towards the Lunatic Worship Sect in your hearts has been deeply rooted. Speaking of which, no one is born evil, some people you don't understand, so there will be a lot of misunderstandings, Yue'er is not what you imagine in your heart. ”

"Yes, yes, we know. Some of the elders rushed to respond. Several Supreme Elders nodded and said, "We believe in your vision, and we believe in everything you do. From now on, we will treat her as our own. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Fan nodded, and then said, "Except for Shi Niang, Cai Xuan, Qing Ya and Yue'er, you all step down." ”

"This ......" everyone looked at each other, hoping to protect Xiao Fan here to heal. Tian Buwei glanced at Xiao Fan, and then said to everyone in the sect: "Xiao Fan said that you will retreat." Let's go, there will be no surprises inside the palace. ”

The Taishang elders nodded, and Tian Buwei left with the powerhouses of the Tianxuan Sect. Today's Tianxuanzong is different from the past, the highest power of discourse is in the hands of Xiao Fan, followed by Tian Buwei and Qin Wanru. As for the Supreme Elders, they no longer have the supreme power they once had.

In the past, the Supreme Elders could remove the sect master, but now they can't, and they don't dare, because the people in the sect won't obey them. On the contrary, Xiao Fan's words to dismiss these Supreme Elders only need one sentence, and the whole sect will support it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Hanyue returned here and brought news of the two cultivators from the Shenwu Continent. According to the news sent back by the two Supreme Elders who were monitoring them, the two cultivators from the Shenwu Continent did not stay in the inn tonight, but in the ruined temple where they had met with the three old monks.

Xiao Fan opened his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was blazing. He got up from the ground and said, "Let's go, go meet them, and remember not to let any of them escape!"

"Are you going right away, but your injuries are not healed yet!" Qin Hanyue was taken aback and grabbed Xiao Fan's arm tightly. Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "The wound has healed, it's no big deal, we don't have time, if they have escaped from the city before we rush there, it will be almost impossible for us to get god-level pills from them at that time." ”

The women were silent, the fact was as Xiao Fan said, the three old monks of the Ximo Burning Sound Ancient Temple were dead, and the fluctuations during the battle were so violent, presumably the two cultivators of the Shenwu Continent had sensed it at that time, if they didn't see the old monks of the Burning Sound Ancient Temple going to the broken temple to converge, they would inevitably be suspicious.

At this time, it was already ten minutes of the fourth watch, Xiao Fan looked at the sky, the faint moonlight was sprinkled, making the sky and the earth have a misty light, the night breeze blowing, with a sense of coldness, this is a night of slaughter, destined to shed blood, someone ambush the corpse.

"Snow Moon!"

Xiao Fan shook his true qi, and his voice was not loud, but it came out far, far away. As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed in the distance, and in a few breaths, it came close and landed on Xiao Fan's shoulder.

"Babble, Xiao Fan, are you looking for me?" Xue Yue stretched out her little paw and scratched Xiao Fan, babbling.

Xiao Fan touched its snow-white fur and said, "I may need your help tonight." ”

"Bah, they're very powerful. Xue Yue was elated, standing upright on Xiao Fan's shoulder, her little paws patting her chest, and that appearance made the women laugh.

In the dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the imperial capital, the man in purple and the man in green sat cross-legged on the dilapidated **, both of them with doubts on their faces. The man in Tsing Yi said, "Why haven't the three old monks of the Western Desert come back yet?"

When the purple-clothed man heard this, his face became a little solemn, and he said, "The previous fierce battle has ended for so long now, the old monks should indeed return, is there something wrong?"

"Senior brother, do you think the three old monks can really deal with Xiao Fan?" The confidence of the man in Tsing Yi began to waver a little. The purple-clothed man was silent for a while, and said, "The three of them alone will definitely not be able to deal with Xiao Fan, after all, Xiao Fan has many strong people around him, as well as a huge army. I never expected them to succeed, the purpose was to let Xiao Fan and the West Desert take up the grudge, and the West Desert would naturally send more masters to come at that time. ”

"Senior brother's move is really high! This time, let's see how Xiao Fan copes with it, hahaha! The monks of the Western Desert are not simple, and the orthodox Buddhist disciples of Daling Mountain have extraordinary means, I think even if Xiao Fan raises the power of the entire empire, he will not be able to fight against it. Just wait for a large number of masters from the West Desert to come, and then we can benefit from it, kill Xiao Fan, suppress that woman, and then the god-level spirit will also be ours!"

"God-level spirit!" The purple-clothed man's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "This god-level spirit is not easy to take, I really didn't think that woman was the moon lord of the Lunatic Sect at that time. At that time, we have to be careful, don't be planted by her, otherwise we will be in big trouble after returning to the Shenwu Continent. ”

"Senior Brother are you saying that the Moon Worship Holy Church of the Shenwu Continent sensed something?" said the man in Tsing Yi in surprise. The purple-clothed man glanced at him and said, "It's very possible! You don't know that the Moon Worship Sect here is the power planted by the Moon Worship Saint Sect of the Shenwu Continent. And the Moon Worship Holy Sect is mysterious and powerful, I heard that they uphold the will of the immortals, and the strong people in the Holy Sect are like clouds, people like us are just ants in their eyes, and trying to take our lives is no different from pinching an ant to death!"

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that we will stay at the mountain gate most of the time in the future, even if we come out, we can join many senior brothers, I don't believe that the Moon Worship Holy Sect dares to openly attack us, our Zixia Peak is not easy to mess with!" said the man in Tsing Yi.

"Well, god-level spirits really can't be missed, this is an opportunity, and it's worth our adventure. A god-level spirit can not only improve our strength, but also further improve our comprehension of supernatural powers, and most importantly, it can transform our martial soul to a god-level. ”

"That's not right, senior brother, can you be sure that we can use that god-level spirit, its attributes are not the same as our own martial soul attributes, right?"

When the purple-clothed young man heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Senior brother, have you forgotten that there is a senior brother in our Zixia Peak who has a god-level spirit soul on his body?" It just happens to be the same attribute as the two of us, and the earth attribute spirit in the hand of the Moon Worship Moon Lord is exactly the same as the attribute of that senior brother!"

"Senior brother is saying that we will exchange it with that senior brother after we get the earth spirit soul?"

"Yes, exactly!"

The two talked for a while, but the three old monks of the Ximo Burning Sound Ancient Temple still did not return. They had already agreed here, whether they succeeded or failed, they would meet here to discuss the next step, but after so much time, the three old monks were still nowhere to be seen.

The man in purple and the man in green began to feel a little uneasy, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Senior brother, I think most of the three old monks were planted in Xiao Fan's hands, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? If the three old monks really died in Xiao Fan's hands, it would be the best outcome for us. In this way, Xiao Fan took over an insoluble grudge with the Western Desert Buddhism. To be on the safe side, let's leave the Imperial Capital City immediately, wait for the news to reach back to the Western Desert, and then enter the city when the Western Desert sends a strong man to come!" said the purple-clothed man, and stood up directly after the words fell.

"Okay, according to what Senior Brother said, this is indeed the safest way, and Xiao Fan will definitely die without a place to bury him in the near future!" The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, recalling the picture of being beaten by Xiao Fan and bruised all over his body, and the killing intent in his eyes wanted to burst out.

"Let's go, don't delay the time, I'm afraid there will be changes if it's late!" The man in purple reminded, the man in Tsing Yi didn't say anything more and the man in purple quickly walked out of the broken temple, and his body was about to step away.

"Don't go. ”

A voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the night sky, with a wave of indifference and murderous intent, which made the man in purple and the man in green startled suddenly, but quickly calmed down. The man in Tsing Yi turned around suddenly, his eyes were like knives looking into the distance, locked on Xiao Fan who was speaking, and said, "Are you here to find death?"

"Not true. Xiao Fan shook his head, his expression was extremely calm, his eyes were indifferent, his breath was steady, and he said, "I'm here to send you back to the West." ”

"Hahaha!" The purple-clothed man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his body was ten meters high, his clothes flew and hunted, his black hair was flying, and his whole body was full of purple glow, looking down at Xiao Fan condescendingly, and said, "Arrogant Nether cultivator, you are also qualified to say such things?"

"Qualification?" Xiao Fan also smiled, stretched out a fist, and said, "What is a qualification, this is a qualification!"

"Just a few of you?" The man in Tsing Yi smiled fiercely, raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Fan and the others, and said: "A group of ants, since they are impatient, they will all be killed!"

Qin Wanru looked at them coldly and said, "The people of Zixia Peak in the Shenwu Continent seem to have a great sense of superiority, could it be that your Zixia Venerable taught you like this?"

"Who are you!" The eyes of the man in purple and the man in green burst with cold light, staring at Qin Wanru with a squinting gaze, "How do you know the title of our ancestor in the Shenwu Continent?"

"I don't need you to know who I am!" Qin Wanru said lightly.

"Don't say it, after we capture you, we will naturally have a way to make you speak!" The man in purple had a cold gaze, and the person who could know the title of Dao Patriarch would only be from the Shenwu Continent. This is said that the woman in front of her is also from the Shenwu Continent, but how did she get here? This is what the man in purple and the man in green want to know the most. In their opinion, most of the other party had a secret treasure, otherwise how could they shuttle between the two realms at will? How difficult it was for them to come here, the patriarch personally used his divine power to stimulate the power of the ancient formation platform, and it took a long time to open up a cave.