Three days later, when I took a shower and changed my clothes, I had a good rest and adjusted my state to the peak. Zhou Nan, who was full of energy, didn't say a word, and the Linie True Phoenix Sword shot out directly, and slashed lightly on the guardian formation that was full of ground level and lower grade.

At the moment of contact, the imaginary explosion did not come. I only heard an almost silent 'poof' sound, and a black line one foot long suddenly appeared on the formation. It took a long time for it to turn into a crack.

"That's right, it's so sharp, even if it's compared to that Gengjin Qi, it's not too much!" put away the flying sword, Zhou Nan said with a glint in his eyes. At that moment, he didn't activate any of the power of the Lini True Phoenix Sword, and he relied on the body of this sword to attack.

Chopping silently, cutting and breaking, such a striking table is enough to show the sharpness of the Linie True Phoenix Sword. Zhou Nan, who witnessed this, was anxious, and he actually had an impulse to fight the world's heroes. At this moment, his blood is boiling with enthusiasm.

A sword slashed out with such power, and while Zhou Nan was satisfied, he properly put away the things in the secret room, removed the formation, and walked up quickly. In the hall on the first floor, as soon as Zhou Nangang came up, he frowned for a while when he looked at the transmission notes all over the room.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Nan grabbed one casually and looked at it with a single thought. But after a while, his face became gloomy. "Damn, the Far South battlefield has collapsed!" crushed the transmission note, and Zhou Nan scolded coldly.

Although the Far South battlefield collapsed, he no longer needed to fulfill any battlefield calls. But again, Nanluo Island seemed to be safe before. Immediately it will be on the cusp. And when he was on Nanluo Island, he would naturally be involved in a terrifying war.

Half a quarter of an hour later. When Zhou Nan glanced at the hundreds of transmission notes in the room one by one. The gloom on his face has long since disappeared. Instead. It's a long-lost blandness. Obviously, when you know more bad news, you don't have bad news.

The content of the transmissible notes can be summarized into four main points.

First, to this day, forty-two years have passed since he retreated and refined the treasure without a sound. It's really like flowing water, and it's already unexpected. And his age, without reproach, has gone from one hundred and eight years old to one hundred and fifty years old.

Second. Thirty years ago, in the twelfth year of his retreat. The situation in the Far South Battlefield deteriorated sharply, and the situation changed abruptly. A large number of seventh- and eighth-order demon beasts suddenly emerged from the Sea Clan, and the Terrans who fought were defeated and retreated. It has completely fallen apart more than ten years ago.

Third, that is, about five years ago. The Sea Clan sang all the way, and had already pushed the battle line to the front of Nanluo Island. At present, Nanluo Island is already surrounded by sea tribes. If it weren't for the support of the 'Nine-Phase Golden Gate Phantom Killing Array', it would have been defeated for a long time.

Fourth. In the past forty-two years, Tie Xiangli has sent people to find him many times. It is said that the war beast that everyone worked together to refine back then had some problems that he needed to solve. But alas. But he has been in retreat, and can only leave a transmission note.

These four messages, like four bombshells. Zhou Nan, who was still full of spirits after the bombing, was shocked for a while. He was enthusiastic and true. But it would be too much of a rebellion to say that he wanted to see the two clans fight in the war.

The Great War of the Two Clans. If you move, you will be killed and injured, and blood will be splattered for thousands of miles. If you are not careful, even the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period, there is also the possibility of falling. Although his strength is strong, he is not qualified to compete with the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period. Therefore, whether to participate in the war or not has really become a problem.

"Damn, no matter what, let's go see Tie Xiangli first, find out the real situation at the moment, and then make plans. ”

After a long time, Zhou Nan shook his head, opened the door, turned into a blue and silver rainbow, and went straight to the sky.

Because of the great improvement in strength, his speed, inadvertently, is more than two or three times faster than before. As for the magic weapon Ziyun Wing, which could make him speed beyond the Formation Dan Stage, it had to be stranded for many years because of the interference of the Sacrifice Nie True Phoenix Sword.

Therefore, if you want to exert the true power of this defective spirit treasure, you can't even think about it without more than ten years of cultivation. But even so, at his current speed, in the period of the Dan period, it is not slow, and it has already surpassed the level of the late stage of the Dan.

Except for the senior Jiedan Dzogchen monk who might suppress him, the others, Zhou Nan was not afraid at all. At the same time as the speed has increased greatly, the strength of other aspects of Zhou Nan has also been greatly improved. The means of supernatural powers are several times more than before.

The most happy thing for Zhou Nan is that the magic power of the sealed dragon coffin can be used again. Although due to the interference of the mysterious black jade, he could only take one breath, but for Zhou Nan, it was still a means to press the bottom of the box. When the phone is turned off, it can save a life.

After half a cup of tea, when Zhou Nan reappeared on the crooked street in front of the puppet hall. But I was a little surprised to find that at some point, hundreds of people had already gathered here. But they are all juniors in the foundation building period, and none of them are like-minded.

These people are dressed in a variety of clothes, not to mention strange and strange, and their bodies are infected with this large amount of blood stains. There are even a lot of guys who lack arms and short legs. In this way, at first glance, it is the small group of people who have fled from the battlefield in the extreme south.

When Zhou Nan discovered these people, these people naturally discovered him. But when everyone swept away his mist-like cultivation, their faces changed drastically and they all stood up and saluted. Seeing this, Zhou Nan frowned slightly and nodded, and walked forward by himself.

The sound of very dull footsteps sounded constantly, and where Zhou Nan passed, everyone consciously made a way. After a long time, Zhou Nan's figure disappeared into the puppet hall. On the street, there was a low discussion of the people.

"Who is this senior, so young!" Some of the old guys touched their beards, and their expressions were complicated with emotion.

"I don't know, this senior looks unfamiliar. Someone searched their stomachs and finally shook their heads.

"Looking at the appearance of this senior, could it be that he went to find the Iron Master?"

"Possibly. Now Nanluo Island is in danger. Although the 'Nine-Phase Golden Gate Phantom Killing Array' had severely damaged the Sea Clan several times, it had been a long time. It's not clear what will happen. In order to survive, the vast majority of our fellow Daoists have gone to attach themselves to those ancestors of the Dan Period."

The sound of discussion behind him. Not a word fell into Zhou Nan's ears. With a heavy heart, when he suppressed his helplessness about the war and slowly walked to the second floor of the puppet hall. Behind the small screen, there was a burst of low and weak discussions.

"Is Master Tie here? Zhou Nan has already left the customs and has come to visit. Moistening his throat, Zhou Nanji shouted in an uncomfortable voice.

"Hahaha, Zhou Daoyou, you came too timely. The old man was talking about Taoist friends, and Taoist friends came. God help me!" As soon as Zhou Nan's words fell, Tie Xiangli's messy hair flicked and appeared in front of him with red eyes, and said with a laugh.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Tie is fine. Looking at Tie Xiangli's faintly more and more powerful aura, Zhou Nan arched his hand and said.

"Hey, don't mention it. In recent years, the old man has broken his head, but Zhou Daoyou is still idle. Tie Xiangli shook his head and sighed.

Next. Just when Zhou Nan was about to say something, a rough voice came from behind the screen and interrupted them. "I said Lao Tie. What kind of big man is coming, and you still need to greet him personally? Quickly attract it, let the old man see and understand!"

"I said the old monk. The next one, you really have to see it. "Haha. Tie Xiangli walked in.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's brows furrowed imperceptibly. He followed him to the back of the screen. As far as the eye could see, I saw three strangely dressed old men sitting at a huge round table. Holding a delicate girl in their arms, they were talking about something.

These three people, the one who spoke just now, was a fat monk with a bare head and a dragon with teeth and claws. With a grin, Xiang wears a few strings of Buddha beads, and with a big belly that is four or five times thicker than Zhou Nan, he is simply the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha.

The other, covered in a gray robe, had a horse's face split in two from the middle. The left side is an eerie red, but the right side is inky black. At this moment, he was burying his terrible face deep in the delicate breasts of the girl in his arms, rubbing it constantly, and he was in an indescribable hurry.

The third person is the opposite, dressed as a fisherman. Neither lustful nor much. It's just that an old face is hidden deep under the hat, and I can't see what I'm doing. It made the girl next to him embarrassed for a while.

If it is said that these three people look strange and dress strangely, it is nothing, more importantly, their cultivation is a little terrifying, and they are all in the Great Perfection Realm of the Dan Period. Especially the old man dressed as a fisherman, he gave Zhou Nan the feeling that he was fighting with a poisonous snake.

"Hey, boy, the old man's name is Kongming. It's the brother of the Iron Old Ghost, you can call me Lao Kong. ”

"Old man Xiao Tu is the biggest enemy of the old iron ghost, and he is currently eating and drinking here to take advantage. ”

"The old man Tie Xiangying, who just absconded from the Far South battlefield, is the brother of the old iron ghost, and he also came to eat. ”

Just when Zhou Nan was looking at the three of them, all three of them stared at each other. didn't wait for Tie Xiangli to introduce him, so he reported to his home. The bald monk is called Kong Ming, the red-faced and black-faced and lustful is Xiao Tu, and the remaining fisherman and old man claim to be Tie Xiangying.

Seeing that the three of them introduced themselves, Zhou Nan was not polite, sat on the stool with a grin, and said lightly, "In the next Zhou Nan, I will cultivate one and meet three Taoist friends." "Although everyone's cultivation is not comparable, they are all ancestors of the Yudan period, and Zhou Nan will not be inferior.

"Hehe, boy, although you are a guest of Lao Tie. But if you want to sit at the same table with us and enjoy good food and wine, you have to look at your strength. Pick up!" The black-faced and red-faced Xiao Tu waited for Zhou Nan to sit down, and with a glass of wine, he pulled into a fourth line and stabbed away.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's face sank at the same time, and it was naturally impossible to be arrested. Immediately, he slapped the table. A chopstick flew up on its own, and with the blessing of his blue silver power, with a 'poof', it broke through the wine line and hit Xiao Tu's wine glass.

A muffled 'bang' sounded out, and the wine glass in Xiao Tu's hand was shaken into a pile of powder. But this person is not a vegetarian either, and with a slight touch of the index finger of his right hand, he turned the chopsticks into powder. Looking at the understatement, Zhou Nan's heart was jealous.

"Yes, although Your Excellency's realm is only in the early stage of the Jiedan, this strength is far beyond that of ordinary early stage cultivators. Old man Xiao Tu, it's a pleasure to meet you. After exchanging hands, the black-faced old man nodded with satisfaction. The horse's face was ugly and he smiled, disgusting indescribably.

During the fight between the two, Tie Xiangli just watched quietly, without the slightest intention of stopping. He also wanted to see how far Zhou Nan had come after more than 40 years of not seeing him. But the results of the test surprised him a little, and he strengthened his determination.

In the following time, after everyone talked nonsense, the topic of conversation naturally turned to the war between the two clans. (To be continued......)