Following.

Jingzhou, Yijian Pavilion.

The guards are as strict as ever, and the atmosphere of this Yijian Pavilion is also completely different from other places in the Confucian Garden, without the scholarly atmosphere of the outer garden, nor the grandeur of the Master's Palace.

Yes, it's just killing.

At this moment, a Yijian Pavilion disciple quickly passed through the gatehouse, and his footsteps rushed straight towards the hall, and when he crossed the threshold, he almost stumbled and fell into the hall.

"Sir, it's a big deal!"

Suddenly, the faces of several elders in the room changed, and they were originally discussing something, but they also stopped because of the appearance of this disciple. But at the moment, instead of blaming the other party for being reckless, they all turned their eyes and stared at the disciple's body. At this moment, in one of the seats, Lin Zixuan also frowned, and secretly felt bad.

"What?"

"Cang...... Cangyunmen suffered a big change last night!"

"Tell me about it. ”

Hearing this, the deacon of Yijian Pavilion, surnamed Yang, frowned and motioned for the disciple to get up and speak.

Cangyunmen is located in the west of Zhongzhou, which is not a big or small sect in the Central Plains, and the most important thing is that Cangyunmen, which is actually a subsidiary sect of this Confucian Garden.

Last night, something happened?

"Just last night, a person broke into Cangyun Gate, and did not listen to dissuasion, injured countless disciples and elders, and finally robbed the treasure pavilion of Cangyun Gate. But...... However, the strange thing is that the other party only snatched one medicinal herb. ”

"Herbs?"

Deacon Yang looked suspicious, and then asked, "Can you find out, who did it?"

Immediately, the disciple raised his head slightly, with a bit of fear, and was jealous:

"Qin Chuan. ”

“！”

Suddenly, Lin Zixuan's expression in that seat froze, and he sank down instantly.

What does he want to do?

......

The morning sun is rising, and the scenery is great.

Almost when Yijian Pavilion learned that information, in a city in the south of Zhongzhou, outside the gate of the Wang family of the Xiuzhen family, there was also a person with bad intentions.

Qin Chuan.

On the steps outside the gate, everyone in the Wang family was really prosperous, and they looked at Qin Chuan firmly. And a middle-aged man stood in front of the door with his hands in his hands, his face was extremely gloomy, he was the head of the Wang family.

The air seems to be stagnant.

"My Wang family has nothing to do with Wushan, what do you want to do when you come here?"

The head of the Wang family asked coldly, and he was also a little afraid.

Whoever is in front of him, anyone who has seen the world can know it. In the former Wushan War, Qin Chuan's name once again remained in the names of various families, and it was no longer just the name of a wanted criminal before, but had become one of the most dangerous figures in the entire Central Plains.

has the strength to injure the head of Fuxi, Yu Xuzi, and behind him, there is a master whose strength is above the masters of various sects, in addition, there is also a huge and mysterious Holy Witch Sect.

Qin Chuan!

"Drain the blood. ”

A name came slowly from Qin Chuan's mouth. Qin Chuan looked directly at the head of the Wang family at this moment, facing the countless True Yuan with the looming killing intent, but his face did not change, and he was calm as usual.

Qin Chuan continued: "I came here to borrow your blood and spend it, and I will repay it after the matter is completed. If the head of the family gives it away, it is a favor owed by my Holy Witch Sect. ”

"What if I say no?"

"Bell!"

As soon as the head of the Wang family's voice fell, he heard a trembling sound, and the divine soldier dragon spine appeared in Qin Chuan's hands. If you say no, then even if you slaughter the entire Wang family, you will get blood.

Once, Aroye was willing to let the world be buried under the poison of corpses for himself.

Then why not?

With a cold look, killing intent quietly surfaced between Qin Chuan's eyebrows.

"The blood flower is handed down by my ancestors on behalf of the head of the family, this is the only one in the world, how can you give it to people with a word? If you want to take the blood flower, the only way to step on my corpse is to step on it!"

The head of the Wang family screamed, but he was uncompromising.

"Boom!"

In an instant, in the blood crystal of Qin Chuan's heart, the Demon Dao True Yuan suddenly burst out, pitch black as flames, as if it had dyed through the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and an extremely gloomy demonic aura almost enveloped the entire Wang family mansion. A gust of wind blew, and the spring of March was like late autumn.

It's bleak.

"That being the case, I can't complain about it. ”

Qin Chuan said coldly, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the obstacle and broke into the palace. The sword light flashed, the killing intent rose one after another, and everywhere it passed, only corpses were left, bloody and bloody.

I don't want to.

But...... I don't have time to spend it.

Arrow, I can't wait.

......

Another day passed.

The tragic changes that occurred in Cangyunmen and the Wang family spread throughout the Central Plains within a day. The site of the Cangyun Sect was destroyed, several disciples were injured, and the Wang family, including the head of the family, all the masters of the clan died.

Be extremely tragic!

From this point of view, everyone is speculating that Qin Chuan must be robbing something.

The strength of the Cangyun Sect was already poor, and the resistance would definitely not be too strong, so Qin Chuan only injured a few disciples in order to seize the treasure, and the Wang family, as a big family, had a profound background, and it must have been to resist to the death to cause such a miserable scene. After that, in the Central Plains, I am afraid there will be no more Wang family.

In that case, what exactly does Qin Chuan want?

Night.

Youzhou, Nanfeng Pavilion.

A waning moon hung in the sky, and the wind gusted in the clouds, which seemed extremely deep.

At this moment, the elders in the pavilion were all gathered in the hall, all with heavy faces, and they were silent. Above the throne, a handsome man in his thirties, frowning, was none other than the Lord of the South Wind Pavilion.

Back then, Qin Chuan had visited his Nanfeng Pavilion with Liu Shenyan as Linyu in the western Xinjiang, and with his talkative and bold temperament, he also chatted with Qin Chuan a few words. But who would have thought that Qin Chuan at that time would become today's Holy Witch Sect Master, with such a strong strength and such a terrifying identity.

Moreover, according to the intelligence, Qin Chuan is speeding towards Youzhou.

"Pavilion Master, what you said was Qin Chuan's target, isn't it us?"

“......”

Hearing this, the South Wind Pavilion Lord glanced at the elder who had spoken and inquired, but he was speechless.

Or rather, there is no need to answer this question at all. Although I don't know what Qin Chuan wants, this Youzhou is already barren, and there are only a handful of cultivators, and it is impossible to have something that Qin Chuan can afford. The only possible place, apart from the South Wind Pavilion, where else could there be?

"So what?"

Immediately, another elder said, "It's just a Qinchuan, but do you think that my Nanfeng Pavilion is a small sect like Cangyun Sect? If he dares to come, he will have no return!"

"No, you can't. ”

Another person retorted, "A Qin Chuan is not terrible, what is terrible is the Dustless Son and the Holy Witch Sect behind him." Besides, Wushan didn't know what happened a few days ago, and everything needed to be considered in the long run. ”

"Old man Huang, aren't you going back more and more as you live, afraid of a Qin Chuan?"

"You shout again!"

“......”

"Stop arguing!"

Suddenly, the South Wind Pavilion Lord stood up suddenly, his expression sank, and he glanced at the two elders each. Immediately after, there were still no words, but it seemed that he had made up his mind in his heart.

Qin Chuan and the Holy Witch Sect, even Wuchenzi, are not terrible.

What is terrible is the future......

The cold moon hung high, and a hissing of unknown birds and beasts briefly pierced the sky.

A cold breeze blows.

In front of the South Wind Pavilion, a white shadow suddenly appeared, and on the plain white robe that rose in the wind, the pieces of red maple were particularly eye-catching. However, the focus of everything is on the sword in his hand. The faint blue light of the Dao Method, but it was filled with a gloomy and turbid demonic evil aura, slowly forcing into the South Wind Pavilion.

Dragon's Back!

"Brother Linyu, you really came to my Nanfeng Pavilion. ”

On the top of the steps, the South Wind Pavilion Lord walked out slowly, but he smiled lightly and smiled at Qin Chuan. However, the two elders behind him had hostile faces, and their eyes never left Qin Chuan from beginning to end.

These two are both people who have cultivated the primordial gods, and according to common sense, Qin Chuan will not be their opponent no matter what. Even if it doesn't follow common sense, it is absolutely impossible for Qin Chuan to win and leave safely.

“......”

Qin Chuan glanced at it, and he also understood the situation at the moment. However, this South Wind Pavilion Lord didn't immediately make a move, so there was still room for turnover. I don't want to fight to the death with others.

Because I'm afraid.

It's not that I'm afraid of the two of them, but I'm afraid that Aluoye won't be able to wait.

"I want the crane to look at the orchid, the flower dew. ”

Qin Chuan said lightly, and did not talk nonsense with the other party, and directly explained his intentions.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately, the South Wind Pavilion Lord's eyebrows sank, and he was slightly relieved. Although I don't know how Qin Chuan knew the information of this Crane Wanglan, as the pavilion master of Nanfeng Pavilion, he is also a shrewd person, so he only heard him ask:

"My brother is used to save people, but this flower dew has been going on for a long time, and I'm afraid it won't be enough for my brother. If you need help, you can just say it, brother, and I will do my best. ”

"No, I'm going to look at the orchid dew. ”

Qin Chuan continued to speak coldly. It doesn't matter if the words of the South Wind Pavilion Lord are true or not, but in order to avoid the other party's delay, he doesn't have time to waste with them, if it doesn't work......

"Fetch the Crane Hope Orchid Dew!"

Suddenly, I only heard the Nanfeng Pavilion Lord order to the elder surnamed Huang beside him.

I saw that his face was also a little gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Qin Chuan, but he was not jealous, nor was he as enthusiastic as he said on the surface. Like, a bet.

"Pavilion Master......"

"Go get it!"

“......”

Receiving the command of the South Wind Pavilion Master, Elder Huang gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't do anything. Leng glanced at Qin Chuan, shook his long sleeves, and turned back to the pavilion.

The flower dew of the southern Xinjiang crane orchid is actually of no great use, except for keeping it for collection, it has no other effect at all. But if that's the case, just if a person comes and asks for it, wouldn't it mean that the Nanfeng Pavilion has succumbed to Qin Chuan? In other words, for any sect, this is a shame!

But what was the Pavilion Master thinking?

At this moment, outside the pavilion gate, Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the South Wind Pavilion Lord in some surprise. Unlike Elder Huang, he seemed to understand the other party's thoughts.

It's nothing more than wanting to change his favor.

In addition, if he really confronted himself, this South Wind Pavilion would inevitably be a bloody storm. Even if he stopped his move to grab the treasure, it would still be harmful to him.

"Pavilion Master, Qin Chuan remembered. ”

Qin Chuan arched his hand and saluted to the Lord of the South Wind Pavilion.

No matter what kind of thoughts the other party has, but the grievances are clear, it is themselves.